Lady Cultivator Chapter 151: Yanwutang


“Aunt, aunt!”

There was a voice outside the training room. Mo Tiange played a trick, came out of the Void Heaven Realm and removed the restriction.

The man who stepped into the house was a man of about twenty years old. His figure was quite tall and he looked like a young man, but his face still retains the childishness of a boy.

When Mo Tiange saw him, he smiled and asked: “The real machine, what’s the matter?”

This young man is Ye Zhenji. He is now twenty years old. He has a cute appearance, but he is still likable when he grows up. In addition, he has a good personality and treats others generously. He is very popular among the low-level disciples of the school. In the past ten years, Mo Tiange has not spared him the pill treasures. He is now on the tenth level of Qi refining, and he is only waiting for the test of the master to obtain the foundation pill.

When Ye Zhenji saw her, he laughed out two dimples: “Aunt, you are still cultivating!”

“Naturally, you are cultivating. Didn’t you go to the performance martial arts hall with Hua Ling? You will be back at noon then?”

Yanwutang is a branch hall of the main peak of Xuanqing Gate, which is exclusively used by disciples for martial arts competitions, under normal circumstances. There is a monk who forms a pill and a number of foundation-building monks who sit here to exercise their disciples’ ability to fight the law. Male disciples are always interested in fighting techniques. They go to Yanwutang every few days. Ye Zhenji is the same. After he refining ten levels of Qi, he goes to Yanwutang every day with his playmate, Hua Ling, who grew up with him. Run, dubiously named Zhujidan test to accumulate experience. Mo Tiange felt that this was a good thing, so he let it go.

“Don’t mention it!” Ye Zhenji sat down opposite her, looking bored, “There is no one in the martial arts hall today. I played two games for nothing, so I will be back.”

“Did you say that Hualing thought about a trick or something… You don’t know how to deal with it, have you cracked it?”

“Of course!” Ye Zhenji held his head high, with a proud look, “What can that boy Hualing do? I figured it out after two days of pondering, aunt, look at it!”

Speaking, he stood up enthusiastically, raised his hands, and a wind wall technique and a thick soil technique appeared almost simultaneously around him.

“Auntie, look, I use these two spells together, Hualing’s freezing technique and soil splitting technique can’t be used!”

Mo Tiange smiled: “This is indeed a good way, it’s hard for you to think of this.”

I was praised, but Ye Zhenji was a little embarrassed, received the spell, and sat back: “Auntie. I have something I want to discuss with you.”

“What’s the matter? You said.”

Ye Zhenji had a hesitant look on his face, hesitatingly said: “I…I want to go home.”

Mo Tiange was taken aback. Ye Zhenji went up the mountain at the age of nine and met her at the age of ten. Since then, she has been taken by her side. He has never left. It has been eleven years since he left home. These monks, after entering the sect, rarely return to the dunya, and Ye Zhenji never mentioned homesickness, so she didn’t think much about it.

At this time, Ye Zhenji’s face was faintly melancholy: “When I left home, my mother cried all night… Aunt, the elite disciple’s Jidan test is still a year away. I, I want to take advantage of it. Is it okay to go home during this time?”

Seeing this child’s look of expectation, Mo Tiange did not speak. She can naturally understand Ye Zhenji’s emotions, and she used to do so back then, but it is not a good thing to be so attached to her relatives.

“Auntie,” Ye Zhenji saw her silently. I begged again, “I will definitely be back as soon as possible, I just want to go back and see…”

“…We Xuanqing Sect, we do not ask our disciples to cut off the vulgar relationship, but, under normal circumstances, we are only allowed to visit relatives after the foundation is built. You have not yet built the foundation, and it is just a year waiting for the test. It’s not convenient to leave.”

Ye Zhenji didn’t speak any more, his expression frustrated.

Mo Tiange thought for a while, and then smiled at him: “You don’t have to be so disappointed. Your master said five years ago that after five years of retreat, I would leave the mountain to travel. Now it is exactly five years. Arrived. After a while, after handling the chores, my aunt will take you back, how about?”

Ye Zhenji was immediately ecstatic: “Auntie!”

“Are you happy now?”

Ye Zhenji nodded again and again: “Thank you, Auntie.” After thanking him, he hesitated again, “But, doesn’t Auntie want the family to know you?”

Mo Tiange smiled: “I don’t have the surname Ye, what does it matter? They can’t see it, you call me Master Uncle then.” Ye Zhenji is nominally the disciple of Shoujing’s real person entering the room. It stands to reason that the teacher should indeed be called.

Appeasing Ye Zhenji, Mo Tiange finished his training and stepped out of the cave.

In the past five years, her cultivation base has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation construction, but she needs a little chance. Can break through to the late stage of foundation building. However, Mo Tiange was not in a hurry. She is now only thirty-seven years old. In terms of age, her cultivation base is already very high. It was Qin Shoujing, who was only in the middle of foundation construction at her age.

Stepping into the main hall of the Shangqing Palace, Jinghe Daojun is sitting cross-legged. Five years ago, he had a fight with Master Songfeng. His injury was not light. He has been healing for the past few years. Fortunately, he has a deep cultivation and did not hurt his dantian and meridians.

Mo Tiange stopped not far away and called out: “Master.”

Jinghe Daojun opened his eyes: “Is it out?”

Mo Tiange nodded. For the past five years, she has been locked up in her own small cave. She has never been out. Now that she has come out, she is naturally out.

Mo Tiange was very calm when she felt Jinghe Daojun’s consciousness sweep over her. Her God Refining Art is already at the second level. As long as she is not deliberately suppressed with coercion, she can remain calm in front of the Yuan Ying monk.

After the investigation, Lord Jinghe nodded: “Yes. It’s the mid-term peak, and it won’t be a problem to break through to the later stage in a few years—you have cultivated the God Refining Technique to the second floor? In just a dozen years, There is such an achievement, I have never seen it before.”

Mo Tiange smiled and said: “It’s Master Xuanyin who has considered carefully, and the disciple is not afraid of getting into trouble. Master, how is your injury?”

“It’s okay.” Jinghe Daojun waved his hands, nonchalantly, “It’s almost better. Humph! Songfeng Lao’er must not be well these years. At that time, Zhenyang Old Dao’s meteorite stone was solid. I hit him. According to my estimation, he will at least retreat for more than ten or twenty years. Ha. By doing this, I still make a profit!”

Looking at the triumphant look of Jinghe Daojun, Mo Tiange shook his head helplessly. This master could only be serious occasionally.

“By the way, you girl is out, just a few days later, the martial artist Xiaobi, do you want to play?”

Mo Tiange hesitated for a moment: “This… isn’t it good for me to go?”

Mostly ordinary disciples participate in the sect Xiaobi. The Xiaobi in the Qi refining period is related to the foundation building, and there are other rewards for the Xiaobi in the foundation building period. Generally speaking, elite disciples seldom participate in the competition. First, they all have the master’s reward and will not covet that reward. Second, the elite disciples participate in the competition, which is mostly better than ordinary disciples. Then there is an ordinary disciple who cannot get the reward. . Although the world of cultivating immortals does not regard humility as a virtue, it is still considered in the martial arts.

Jinghe Daojun didn’t care about the authenticity: “What’s wrong? If they lose to you, they are not capable of it.”

Mo Tiange was silent, obviously disapproving.

Jing He Daojun glared at her: “Well, don’t go if you don’t go, but you can join in the fun. It’s good to learn more from your fellow students.”

She agreed with this, and nodded: “Yes, Master.”

Mo Tiange knows that although he has experienced countless battles, large and small, he did not fight too many times after the foundation was built. Although he participated in the monster chaos, the most chaotic two years was in the virtual world. Avoided. Moreover, she almost fought for life in several battles, and had more intuition about danger than ordinary monks, but the skills might be slightly inferior to monks who often learn from each other. At the moment she has been in retreat for five years and has not done anything, so she should really study the fighting method.

Out of the Shangqing Palace, Yushi Baisipa. Fly to the main peak.

Yanwu Hall is located next to the Sanqing Hall on the main peak. Its scale is only slightly inferior to that of the Sanqing Hall, which is the most magnificent in the entire mountain gate. This shows how much the gate is valued.

Mo Tiange stepped into it, and the guardian disciple gave a salute: “Master Mo.” She now has a certain prestige at Xuanqingmen, and these disciples recognize it.

Then the deacon disciple greeted him and said with a smile: “Master Mo, do you also come to play martial arts hall to learn?”

Mo Tiange gave a slight reply and replied: “I have nothing to do today, come and have a look.”

“Oh…Master here, please, the test of the foundation period is inside.”

“Well, work.” Following this deacon disciple, Mo Tiange passed through the crowd under the gaze of others, and entered the room.

This outside room is the place where the Qi-refining disciples compete. It is presided over by the deacon disciples in the Qi-refining period, and two foundation-building monks sit here. Here, it is the place where the disciples of the foundation building will compete. There is a monk who is sitting in the town, and the person he receives is also the deacon of the foundation building period.

The deacon disciple brought her to the deacon and quit.

The deacon here took her identity token, and after recording it, he smiled and said: “Uncle Mo is here for the first time?”

Mo Tiange nodded. When she arrived at Xuanqing Gate, she was already at the peak of Qi refining and was facing foundation building. After the foundation was built, he immediately encountered the Monster Beast Rebellion, and when he came back, he became an official disciple of Daojun Jinghe. After being tossed for five years, he was closed for another five years, and there was no time to play the martial arts hall.

The deacon simply said: “Then I will take Master Uncle.”

“Thanks a lot.”

The deacon walked with Mo Tiange, and introduced: “Actually, the rules of performing Wutang are also simple. Here in the lobby, there is a ring where anyone can challenge, and those who win must stay on stage and wait for others to challenge. After winning three games in a row, you can step down. If there are two people who want to fight privately, they can get a room token from me and go to the other side room—of course, a deacon is needed to witness. In the other room, There is a Master Alchemy Uncle sitting here. If two people want to make a move without mercy, they have to ask for instructions and can only proceed with Master Alchemy’s witness.”

Mo Tiange nodded while listening. This rule is very reasonable. Private warriors need the presence of a third party to avoid accidents. In addition, if some enemy control methods are used, it may cause casualties. If they do not use their full strength, they will not be able to exert their power. Therefore, the presence of the core cultivator is necessary to ensure safety.

While speaking, I have reached the lobby, and Mo Tiange looked over. There is a large ring in the center of the lobby, with 20 or 30 monks standing or sitting around.

The deacon said: “The last time the monsters and beasts were in the chaos, there were more than one hundred brothers in the foundation building in our door. Now there are less than two hundred foundation building cultivators in the door, otherwise there will be at least forty or fifty. People.”

Mo Tiange looked at the melancholy on the monk’s face, thinking that it is very likely that his relatives and friends would pass away in the battle of monsters, he smiled and said: “The little boy in the door is about to start. There has been a large number of building foundations with the same door.”

“That’s right.” The deacon also smiled, “Uncle Mo, I’ll retire first.”

Mo Tiange gave a gift, and watched the deacon withdraw, and walked to the ring, looking for a spot to watch.

On the stage, there were two monks in the early stage of foundation building, one was a big man with a beard and the other was a thin middle-aged man.

Although this big man is tall, his weapon is a small flying sword, and the middle-aged man is holding a fan. The big man is the main attacker and the middle-aged man is the main defender. The two are in contact with each other, and the fight is intense.

Mo Tiange watched for a while, and she realized something. For example, this big man’s flying sword control method is more like a hidden weapon, flying silently, but it takes a long time to practice. As for the middle-aged man, his fan also has a mystery, which can pull the spirit of the big man, so he has repeatedly avoided crises.

After looking attentively for a while, Mo Tiange was slapped on the shoulder and turned around, surprised: “Brother Ye!”

Isn’t it Ye Jingwen who stood beside her smilingly.

Ye Jingwen is now nearly sixty years old, so it looks a bit older, less energetic, but more calm.

Ten years ago, the two fought side by side, and after a death battle with several cultivators of the Ancient Sword School, their feelings were not as general as before. However, the two of them were accidentally shocked by Lord Jinghe, and Mo Tiange was put into the warming pond by Lord Jinghe because of the tough meridians, so it was almost healed in just a few days. Ye Jingwen’s injury was heavier than her, and it took more than a year before she was well. At that time, Mo Tiange was tossed by Jing and Daojun every day, and the two had only seen it a few times in a hurry, and they didn’t even have time to greet them.

Ye Jingwen looked at her with a smile and pointed to the back. The two of them exited the crowd and went to the corner to find a chair and sit down.

The two sat down, and Ye Jingwen smiled and said, “Tiange, long time no see.”

“Yes, I just left customs yesterday.”

Ye Jingwen’s consciousness swept over her, surprised: “You have reached the mid-term peak?”

Mo Tiange nodded: “Fortunately, this retreat is very smooth.”

Ye Jingwen looked at her without arrogance, and sighed: “I heard that your qualifications are actually excellent. I still don’t believe it. I have to believe it now. When I met you, you were just a qi refining second. Little girl, I have built the foundation, and now you have surpassed me.”

In the past few years, Ye Jingwen’s cultivation has also benefited, but his benefit is not as obvious as that of Mo Tiange, and he has spent some time on healing, and now it is still a bit worse.

Mo Tiange shook his head and smiled: “Big Brother Ye is not laughing at me. I can have this day because of chance.” If she didn’t happen to meet Zhong Muling, she is still a dead root. For more than ten years, I am afraid Still wandering in the early days of foundation construction, right?

After she built the foundation, there was no Hunyuan technique, and even the effect of Su Nu Jue was greatly reduced, and the spiritual energy she absorbed could hardly be retained. Now that she had obtained the Hunyuan cultivation technique and practiced in the Void Heaven Realm, she knew how far the difference between the genius of the waste spirit root and those single spirit roots was. If the aura she could retain before was only 10%, then what she can retain now is 90%! This terrible nine times made her realize that if she hadn’t met Zhong Muling and hadn’t obtained the Hunyuan cultivation technique, then she would have exhausted the rest of her life, and she would not be able to advance to the ranks.

Ye Jingwen naturally didn’t know the emotion in her heart. Hearing her so humble, he glanced horizontally: “I told you in the past, chance is also strength, why deny it.” After a pause, he asked, “Tian Ge , Are you here to play martial arts, are you going to learn from each other?”

“Well, I rarely do anything after I build the foundation. I want to learn more with my fellow students and increase my fighting skills.”

“This is not bad. Fighting skills are more important than aptitude. A genius in cultivation may not be able to fight. If you practice harder, the fighting skills will not be much weaker.”

“So, Brother Ye often comes to Perform Wutang?” Mo Tiange asked with interest. I knew Ye Jingwen before, but didn’t have a deep friendship. I had never seen him fighting. Later, I met him in Qianmenling of Tianhuoshan and fought side by side. I realized that he is also a man of killing and decisiveness. It seems that he is very interested in fighting.

Sure enough, Ye Jingwen nodded: “I usually come to the martial arts hall when I have time. For our swordsman, martial arts fighting is more important.”

“I’m afraid every sword repairer is aggressive, right?”

Ye Jingwen couldn’t help but smile: “Yes, if you are not combative, you will not choose to do sword repair.”

The two laughed relatively.

Sitting idle for a while, Ye Jingwen said: “By the way, since you are here to compete, I don’t want to be in the ring right now, let’s play a game?”

“Okay!” Mo Tiange naturally couldn’t ask for it. Ye Jingwen’s combat power surpassed the average mid-foundation cultivator, and he was very experienced. Of course, he was an excellent opponent.

The two got up together, went outside to find the deacon, got the house number, and led by a deacon into the wing.

It is said to be a wing room, but it is used for competitions. It is very spacious and equivalent to a small arena. The two came to the stage, confirmed by the deacon, and started to recruit.

Ye Jingwen is a sword repairman. Jian repair pays attention to shooting. Once confirmed by the deacon, he will shoot with Feijian and directly take Motiange’s door.

Mo Tiange stepped on the white Sipa, deliberately not using it to defend against the enemy, and instantly wiped it against the flying sword. It’s just that Jian Xiu’s Feijian had sword aura. This brush swept across her arm, making her arm sore.

When Ye Jingwen saw this, Feijian flew back immediately, condensing his energy on the sword. Suddenly, thousands of feet of white light condensed from the sword, surrounding him, and then suddenly opened all the sword light to her.

Mo Tiange had no choice but to put the white Sipa back and forth, the brick wall blocked the sword light, Feitiansuo shot, the golden light flew up and covered Ye Jingwen.

The two of you came and went, and they fought for a while, and the deacon who was watching as the witness applauded, then stopped.

Going off the ring, the two take a short break.

Ye Jingwen looked at Mo Tiange thoughtfully, and asked curiously: “What’s wrong?”

Mo Tiange replied: “I didn’t want to use that magic weapon, but in the face of Big Brother Ye’s sword spirit, I don’t know how to avoid it.”

After she said this, Ye Jingwen laughed: “You are thinking about this~IndoMTL.com~ Mo Tiange is puzzled: “Is there any problem? “

This time it was the deacon who was watching the battle interrupted: “Uncle Mo, the sword spirit of Jian Xiu is very difficult to escape. This place is so small, it is natural to choose a magic weapon or magic to block it. , Why avoid it?”

Mo Tiange was stunned and his face was ashamed: “It’s me who wants to go wrong. I always want to be foolproof.”

Ye Jingwen said: “Tiange, you have a lot of experience in fighting, but you haven’t got a right mentality. You need to know how to fight, even if you win a little bit, you will win. Any method just works.”

“Yes, thanks to Big Brother Ye for your advice.” Although the current cultivation base has surpassed Ye Jingwen, Mo Tiange knew he was still inferior to him when it comes to fighting, so he sincerely thanked him.

Ye Jingwen smiled: “If you have nothing to do recently, often come to play martial arts hall to fight with me, let’s learn from each other and make progress together.”

Thank you for your pink ticket, Sa Sa and his classmates from Shangxia 5000 for the reward. The recent chapters are transitional chapters, and we are about to enter the next episode~) Book friends, hurry up and pay attention!


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