The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 867 Everyone is Happy

After Yi'er reaches the realm of comprehension, she will release her strength, it will be very powerful.

Yi'er took the elixir and whispered: "Master, I will be by your side from now on, wherever you go, I will go."

"Okay, you can follow me from now on." Mo Huasong nodded.

Yi'er jumped happily towards Mo Huasong, and then disappeared.

Wu Yuzhen was very surprised, and worriedly asked: "Hua Song, where did Yi'er go?"

"Mom, don't worry, Yi'er is fine, she is by my side." Mo Huasong said with a smile.

"It's by your side?" Wu Yuzhen didn't believe it, looked left and right, but couldn't see where Yi'er was.

In fact, Wu Yuzhen doesn't know that Yi'er can only make better use of her advantages if she follows her master.

Therefore, when she saw Mo Huasong, she suddenly found that she was full of powerful energy, and the zhenqi that had been consumed a lot just now recovered.

This is the reason for the aura, the shadow can only live in the dark, not under the light.

When the master is there, she is there.

Mo Huasong returned to the villa with some main characters, and then took out a lot of training resources. "Cultivate now and improve your strength. In addition, I will give you some little white swords."

Pang Wenjun looked at Xiaobaijian and exclaimed excitedly: "Mr. Mo, is this the Xiaobaijian you refined later?"

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No."

"No." Pang Wenjun showed pity on his face.

You must know that the little white sword Mo Huasong was holding was very cool at that time, and he directly chopped off the little black knife.

If he had a little white sword like that at that time, his combat effectiveness would have at least doubled.

It's a pity that Master Batian didn't give them that powerful little white sword.

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "The little white sword I am refining now is made of materials from the cultivation world. It is much more powerful than the little white sword I used to refine in the secular world. That is to say, using Now this little white sword can cut off the previous little white sword."

"Ah, that's great." Pang Wenjun stretched out his hand excitedly, wanting to grab a little white sword.

But before reaching out, Pang Jiang snatched it from behind.

"I'll go, Pang Jiang, you dare to snatch my little white sword?" Pang Wenjun scolded Pang Jiang angrily.

This Pang Jiang is really shameless, his previous martial arts were not as strong as his, but he knows how to flatter, so he got a lot of resources from Mo Huasong, and his martial arts became more and more powerful.

"Hehe, owner, isn't there a little white sword in front? Just take it yourself." Pang Jiang smiled triumphantly.

Now that Pang Jiang is stronger, he doesn't have to be afraid of Pang Wenjun's beatings.Anyway, he has been working as the chief manager here in Mo's Manor, who has his life nourished.

Pang Jiang knew that as long as he firmly protected the Mo Family Manor, as long as he did not die, he would be rewarded very powerfully.

Like those female bodyguards, they are all very powerful now, beyond their comparability.

Seeing this, Pang Wenjun had no choice but to go over there and take a small white sword.

In Mo Huasong's eyes, these little white swords were just gadgets.

And Mo Huasong took out a few long swords and gave them to Wu Yuzhen and the others.

Wu Yuzhen and the others asked strangely: "Hua Song, isn't there a little white sword over there?"

"This is different. It is equivalent to a magic weapon. As long as you bleed, this long sword can be hidden in your body and attack at any time." Mo Huasong said with a smile.

"What? There is such a good thing." Wu Yuzhen took the long sword excitedly, and really dripped a little blood, and then the long sword disappeared.

And Wu Yuzhen can clearly feel that there is a weapon hidden in her body, which can emerge to attack others at any time.

At this time, a voice came from outside: "Where are the Laguo people? Are there any Laguo women? Tell them to come out. I will kill them severely."

When Pang Jiang heard the cry, his face changed slightly: "It seems to be a fat dragon."

"It's him, and Teacher Dong Mengdie will come back with me later. Because I'm in a hurry, I'll go first." Mo Huasong nodded.

After a while, Fei Longfei landed in the Mo's Manor, but he didn't see the fight or the Laguo woman, so he couldn't help being surprised. "Hey, where did the enemy go?"

Pang Jiang ran out and said with a smile: "Master Feilong, you are back. I heard that you are very prestigious when you go to the cultivation world."

"Of course, where is my Fat Dragon not imposing?" Hearing Pang Jiang's praise, Fei Long stood there immediately, puffing out his thin and thin chest.

But Feilong is too thin, no matter how he straightens up, he still can't stand up.

Pang Jiang continued to flatter: "Master Fat Dragon, you go to such a high place in the cultivation world, shouldn't you reward me?"

Pang Jiang is really a bit of a fat dragon, he is so ugly, and he praises him so much, doesn't he know how to give tips?
"Mr. Mo gave me spirit stones and elixirs just now. It seems that you are still inferior to Mr. Mo. You can't do it." Pang Jiang knew that Feilong loves face, so he should say this, and he would reward himself with something.

Sure enough, Feilong immediately jumped up when he heard what Pang Jiang said: "Damn, Pang Jiang, what are you talking about? Why can't I do it? I'm very good. Here, I'll reward you with this."

After finishing speaking, Feilong took something from his arms.

"Hehe, Master Feilong is really a good man, a real man." Pang Jiang said excitedly.

Pang Wenjun glanced at Pang Jiang contemptuously. He couldn't do shameless flattery like Pang Jiang.

But because Pang Jiang is so shameless, he can get a lot of good things.

Feilong handed the things in front of Pang Jiang, and Pang Jiang took them in a hurry, and his eyes showed frustration when he saw it. "Master Feilong, are you too picky? Just give me a spirit stone?"

If it was before, Pang Jiang would be very excited.

Because a spirit stone is equivalent to a thousand-year-old ginseng, but it's different now.

Just now Mo Huasong each gave them 1 yuan in spirit stones, and Mo Huasong directly gave 10 yuan in spirit stones to those who have made contributions like Pang Jiang. How do you think he would think highly of this spirit stone?

Seeing that Pang Jiang didn't want it, Feilong sneered, "You don't want it, right? Well, give it back to me."

"I want, I want." Pang Jiang saw that he had to give everything to himself, how could he not want it?

He doesn't care, but his men and family do.

In Mo Huasong's words, he now has so many resources, he can make them all reach the strength of a master with just a single touch.

And Pang Jiang is already the peak strength of the master, as long as he breaks through again, he will build up his basic strength, and he can be used as cannon fodder in the cultivation world.

Mo Huasong said to Feilong: "Feilong, you and Mr. Dong are watching here, I'll go in and refine some pills."

What Mo Huasong wants most now is to use the nine-leaf Tianyang grass to refine a elixir to cure Mu Fanxuan.

Then, it was time for his revenge.

Dare to seek revenge from their family in the secular world, it seems that those people have never died, they must be killed cleanly.

(End of this chapter)