At the beginning, I traveled through the fox demon, and the system was stuck in the mortal cultivati

Chapter 12 Parting
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"Is your cultivation insufficient again?"

Looking at the system prompt that suddenly popped up in his mind, Meng Xuan looked helpless.

It seems that after this explosion, don’t expect to get any good things for a long time. You have to wait until your cultivation level improves and you leave the Qixuan Gate before you can have good luck again.

"I don't know what the plot will be like after leaving Qixuanmen."

Jiayuan City, Tainan Xiaohui, or directly to Huangfeng Valley.

Meng Xuan had some expectations in his heart, but all this was based on the premise that his cultivation was sufficient. If he could not meet the requirements of the plot, he would probably stay in the Qixuan Sect forever.

"Hurry up and practice!"

These ordinary items no longer pique Meng Xuan's interest, but instead take up space in his backpack in vain.

If you want to make the rewards in the random lucky bag more generous, you must continue to advance the game plot. Otherwise, if you stay in the same plot scene for too long, the rewards may be good at the beginning, but they will definitely get worse as time goes by.

In the following days, the items opened from the game also proved this point.

After confirming that his guess was correct, Meng Xuan no longer wasted time and devoted himself to cultivation.

In addition, he also did not forget to practice the five basic spells, and his life was very fulfilling.

Time flies and a year passes in the blink of an eye.

Meng Xuan's cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi training, and his training speed has dropped a lot compared to before. In addition, the effects of the Yellow Dragon Pill and the Golden Marrow Pill have also begun to weaken.

However, to Meng Xuan's surprise, Mo Xiaofan successfully broke through the fifth level of Qi training not long ago.

Of course, thanks to the supply of Huanglongdan and Jinsuiwan, the expected standards were finally achieved.

Meng Xuan called Mo Xiaofan over and said with a smile, "Xiaofan, you are very good. Next, I will teach you the Blink Sword Technique and magic."

More than two years have passed, and Mo Xiaofan has grown taller.

After hearing Meng Xuan's words, Mo Xiaofan's face lit up with joy, "Thank you, Master."

"Don't thank me yet," Meng Xuan shook his head coldly. "I will only teach you the Blink Sword Technique and the contents of the spell. As for whether you can learn it, it depends on your own talent and understanding."

In the next few days, Meng Xuan began to impart knowledge like cramming.

Fortunately, I have achieved photographic memory by the fifth level of Qi training, otherwise it would be difficult to remember so much knowledge.

After confirming that Mo Xiaofan had memorized everything, Meng Xuan sighed deeply, "You've already learned everything I know, Xiaofan. I don't have anything left to teach you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Xiaofan was stunned where he stood.

He obviously realized what was going to happen next.

As expected, Meng Xuan's expression suddenly became serious. "You have studied with me for three years and have made some progress. It is not conducive to cultivation for a cultivator to stay in one place. It is time for you to leave."

"Master!" Mo Xiaofan's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with reluctance.

Meng Xuan smiled gently, "Why act like a daughter? I never intended to take you in as my disciple. It's only because I saw that we are destined to be together that I'm teaching you some self-defense techniques."

"Now that you've achieved your goal, you don't need to stay with me anymore. You still have your own path to follow. Have you forgotten your ideals?"

After hearing this, Mo Xiaofan fell silent.

After a moment, the boy, who was younger than Meng Xuan, raised his head again and kowtowed respectfully to him.

"Disciple understands. Thank you, Master, for teaching me the Dao. I will always remember this kindness in my heart and will never forget it for generations to come!"

Mo Xiaofan kowtowed nine times in a row, and when he looked up again, his eyes were moist. "It's just that this disciple will no longer be able to serve Master. Please take care of yourself!"

Hearing this, Meng Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Go away, go away! I'm not much older than you. You're making it sound like I'm about to die. You should just take care of yourself first!"

"Before we part, I have two more words to say."

Facing Mo Xiaofan's respectful gaze, Meng Xuan earnestly warned, "You hope for humans and demons to coexist harmoniously. This idea is good, but it's not so easy to achieve. When your strength is still insufficient, you should act a little more low-key."

"I don't want to hear the news of your death one day."

Mo Xiaofan nodded heavily, "Disciple will remember Master's teachings."

"It's not a teaching, just a friendly reminder," Meng Xuan corrected softly, then took out dozens of talismans from his pocket, "I don't have anything to give you, so keep these talismans for self-defense, and this hundred taels of silver as travel expenses."

Looking at so many items in his arms, Mo Xiaofan felt heavy in his heart and immediately kowtowed again.

"Master, I will always remember your kindness and will definitely repay you in the future!"

Meng Xuan shook his head. "It's not a matter of gratitude. It was just a whim on my part. If you really want to do something and cause trouble in the future, just don't involve me."

"Master, please rest assured. I will never reveal your existence to outsiders."

Mo Xiaofan assured righteously.

Hearing this, Meng Xuan nodded with satisfaction, "Go ahead. I hope you can realize your dream one day."

"Disciple, please resign."

Mo Xiaofan bowed again, said goodbye and left the valley.

Suddenly, Meng Xuan was the only one left in the huge valley.

"I'm a little uncomfortable with the sudden disappearance of someone..." Meng Xuan sighed softly.

However, he had already taught Mo Xiaofan everything he could. Not only did the latter not die at the hands of Tushan Honghong, but he also learned a set of skills and his fate had long been changed.

Even though his skills are still relatively rudimentary for now, he has managed to barely possess the ability to protect himself.

The next step is to obtain a good magic weapon, at least to join the Yiqidao League, and even climbing to the middle level should not be a problem.

How far he can go in the future depends on his own luck.

Chi Chi Chi!
The cloud-winged bird flew back to Meng Xuan's shoulder, chirping continuously.

"Has it left already? I wish this kid good luck!" Meng Xuan took out a few yellow chestnut pills to feed it, and then let it fly back to the outside of the valley to keep watch.

Immerse yourself in the game.

"Extract the giant iron slave!"

After a flash of light, a soul-calling bell appeared in Meng Xuan's hand, and the tall and strong iron slave appeared silently beside him.

"Forget it, I'll just call you Qu Hun!"

Meng Xuan shook his head and continued to use the name Han Li gave him.

After completing the recognition of his master according to the memory in his mind, he was sent by Meng Xuan to stand guard outside the cave.

In this way, even if something rashly breaks into the valley, Qu Hun will be guarding outside, and even if Meng Xuan is practicing, he will not be easily disturbed.

"I've reached the end of my training again. Let's see if there are any changes in the game!"

(End of this chapter)