Fights Break Sphere: The Beginning of the Fighting Saint Legacy

Chapter 68 Nalan Yanran
Xiao Jue took out the Yin-Yang Cauldron and planned to refine a batch of Wind Spirit Pills. He had refined this kind of fourth-grade pill for Xiao Mei and Xiao Ning before. It could speed up the cultivation speed of those who possessed wind-attributed Dou Qi. The effect gradually decreased, reducing by 10% each time. After taking the tenth pill, it would have no effect.

Mo Linglin has wind-attributed Dou Qi, and the Wind Spirit Pill is very helpful for her cultivation. At the same time, Xiao Jue also plans to refine a batch of Three-Pattern Green Spirit Pills and Qi Gathering Pills, and then use them to win people's hearts.

Conquering the Mo family is a trivial matter for Xiao Jue. The main reason is that he is quite satisfied with Mo Linglin because she is obedient and has many ways to play with her.

Xiao Jue is not interested in building a power, so he can leave it to Xiao Yan in the future. Xiao Jue might only be interested if the power is full of beauties.

The status of a beautiful woman in Xiao Jue is equivalent to the strange fire in Xiao Yan's. Once you meet her, you can't miss her.

……

"Master, Senior Sister Nalan has come to the Mo family. She is Nalan Yanran, the young master of the Yunlan Sect."

Mo Linglin came to see Xiao Jue wearing a tight red dress, looking quite attractive. A leather skirt that reached her thighs exposed her slender, snow-white legs to the air. The bruise caused by Xiao Jue's collision a few days ago had long since healed.

"Nalan Yanran?"

Xiao Jue successfully condensed the Qi-gathering Pill in the Yin-Yang Cauldron and put it into a jade bottle. He put away most of the jade bottles and only left ten.

After putting away the Yin-Yang Cauldron, Xiao Jue said, "Here are ten fourth-grade Wind Spirit Pills. Take one every month to speed up your cultivation."

"Thank you, Master." Mo Linglin smiled sweetly and threw herself into Xiao Jue's arms.

……

Half an hour later, Mo Linglin lay on top of Xiao Jue, panting, "Great Elder Mo Cheng had a good relationship with the Yunlan Sect, so after the news of his murder spread, Senior Sister Nalan came to express condolences on behalf of the Sect Master."

Mo Linglin is a disciple of the Yunlan Sect, but just an ordinary disciple. She also has a cousin who is a direct descendant of Mo Cheng named Mo Li, who is also in the Yunlan Sect and is a disciple of an elder.

Xiao Jue asked, "Where are the others?"

"Some of the smaller families had their patriarchs come to pay their respects to Mo Cheng. Other large families like the Ye family, which have Douling masters, sent their elders to pay their respects. The City Lord's Mansion also sent people as they pleased."

Mo Linglin smiled sweetly and said, "Although it feels like everyone is pushing down the wall when it falls, it's a good thing that Mo Cheng is dead. Over the years, his mental state has become increasingly abnormal. Father was always worried that the Great Elder would lead the family into an abyss."

"Also, with the elixir given by the master, and my father's breakthrough to become a three-star Dou Ling, the Mo family's status in Yancheng will not be any worse than before."

Xiao Jue reached out and pressed Mo Linglin's head. She immediately rolled her eyes. Xiao Jue narrowed his eyes. His soul power had already reached the late mortal realm and could cover the entire Mo family.

And now, he sensed something interesting: in a secret room, a young man and a middle-aged man were together.

The middle-aged man looked hesitant, while the young man had a gloomy expression. He said, "Dad, I don't want to sit here and wait for death. Grandpa is dead, and most of those who supported him have become fence-sitters. If we continue like this, our fate will definitely not be good."

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Mo Li, I know what you mean, but your grandfather is no longer with us. If Mo Lan breaks through to the Dou Ling realm, no one in the Mo family can be his match."

"Besides, it wasn't Mo Lan who killed your grandfather. The Yunlan Sect won't deal with Mo Lan for us. If we endure it for a while, for the sake of the Yunlan Sect, they won't make things too difficult for us."

Mo Li's face turned grim. He couldn't understand why his father was so indecisive when his grandfather had always been treacherous and cunning. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "I plan to use the medicine that grandpa gave me. As long as I have a fait accompli with Nalan Yanran, there won't be any accidents." "When the time comes, Dad, help me put the medicine in the food I send to Nalan Yanran, and then find a way to frame Mo Lan. Then you can become the head of the Mo family."

The middle-aged man obviously began to hesitate. Seeing that he did not refuse immediately, Mo Li hurriedly increased his efforts, trying to persuade him to fight with him.

……

"Hello, I'm Nalan Yanran."

Not long after, Mo Linglin brought Xiao Jue to a courtyard on the other side of the Mo family, where the people from the Yunlan Sect who came to mourn Mo Cheng were staying.

The woman was wearing a tight, wide-sleeved, floor-length moon-white robe. Her waist, which could be held in one hand, was tied with a light silver belt, which perfectly showed off her slender waist.

The woman's hands were as delicate as catkins, her forehead was slender and her eyebrows were beautiful, and her sweet smile revealed a hint of elegance and elegance. Her smile seemed gentle, but it actually revealed an indifference that kept people at a distance.

A pair of green jade pendants hung between the woman's delicate earlobes. When the pendants swayed, the slight tinkling sound was like a moving melody played by mountain springs and reefs.

The woman in the moon-white dress who greeted them was far superior to Mo Linglin beside Xiao Jue in terms of temperament and appearance. When the two of them stood together, it really made people feel ashamed.

She smiled faintly and said, "What happened with your cousin Xiao Yan back then was just due to my youthful recklessness and ignorance. How is he now?"

Nalan Yanran knew Xiao Jue. When he was in Wutan City, he made a deal between the Mitel family and the Nalan family through Ya Fei, and obtained the Seven Illusions Green Spirit Birthday. He promised to help Nalan Jie get rid of the branding poison before the three-year agreement.

Regardless of whether she felt a slight sense of guilt towards Xiao Yan for what she had done in the past, or hoped that Xiao Jue's 'teacher' could help Nalan Jie get rid of the branding poison, Nalan Yanran was very friendly towards Xiao Jue.

"Thanks to you, Xiao Yan is doing well." Xiao Jue found a chair and sat down, looking at the old man standing behind Nalan Yanran with a playful tone.

The old man was wearing the same robe, which was a servant of the Yunlan Sect. He stood behind Nalan Yanran, his old eyes opening and closing, occasionally a gleam of light flashed, and the dry palms stretched out from the sleeves were also twisting slightly without rhythm, like sharp eagle claws.

"I'm sorry." Nalan Yanran lowered her head with a hint of guilt. Xiao Jue smiled indifferently and waved his hand, saying, "There's no point in saying that to me. When you went to the Xiao family to break off the engagement, I was with my teacher and didn't witness it in person. It's quite a pity. If you have anything to say, talk to Xiao Yan in person after the three-year agreement."

Nalan Yanran said confidently, "I won't lose to him."

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"Ah!"

Xiao Yan, who was refining pills in Shimo City, rubbed his nose and looked at the burned herbs in front of him. He said speechlessly, "I always feel like someone is talking about me."

Yao Lao said sinisterly, "It's useless for anyone to nag you. You haven't been able to refine a third-grade elixir for such a long time. If you can't become a third-grade alchemist within three days, you can wait until the three-year agreement is over before refining the sub-fire of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire."

Xiao Yan was in tears. Which alchemist would choose a liquid-condensing pill that was almost as difficult to refine as a fourth-grade pill when he first started refining a third-grade pill?

(End of this chapter)