Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Because Feng Shayan's injuries were not serious, only that she had lost too much blood, Mo Wen did not accompany her.

Instead, they set their sights on another venue.

Thunder rumbled from there.

"It'll be your turn tomorrow."

"Zhang Lingyu".

......

The pace will quicken next; we'll finish the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony and then get Ma Xianhong into the bowl.

Chapter 214 Zhang Lingyu, your master told me to beat you up badly; Wang Ai is saved.

in the room.

As Mo Wen exhaled softly, he slowly finished his practice.

Sitting in his wheelchair, Tian Jinzhong's face was glowing with joy as he exclaimed, "I can already feel the flow of Qi in my meridians!"

"Thank you, child!"

"This is the first time in decades I've felt so relaxed..."

Tian Jinzhong choked up, his eyes brimming with tears.

Seeing this, Mo Wen comforted him, "Grandpa Tian, ​​your meridians have just healed, and you need to rest for a while before you can circulate your Qi."

Don't rush things.

After all, Tian Jinzhong is old and has not cultivated for a long time, so he needs to recuperate slowly.

But the original foundation remains.

In addition, the improved state of mind gained through years of practicing meditation.

Before long, the Celestial Master's Mansion will have another powerful old master.

Tian Jinzhong raised his arm and used his sleeve to wipe the moisture from the corner of his eyes.

Her gaze toward Mo Wen was filled with gratitude and gentleness.

"Okay, old man, I'll listen to you."

Mo Wen smiled slightly. Today was the third day of Tian Jinzhong's treatment.

Using the vitality contained in the One-Finger Divine Skill, the meridians that have been repaired to the point of being uneven can be healed once again.

The original dirt road has been transformed into a smooth asphalt road.

When Tian Jinzhong could sense the Qi flowing within his body.

He had already regained his identity as an extraordinary person.

"Junior brother, how are you feeling?"

The old master looked at the excited Tian Jinzhong, his eyes flickering slightly, and his tone revealing a hint of urgency.

Tian Jinzhong laughed and said, "Senior brother, it's been a long time since I've felt this relaxed."

A faint glint appeared in Tian Jinzhong's eyes, a glint only those who cultivate Qi possess.

Then I looked at his radiant appearance.

The old celestial master finally smiled, stroking his beard and saying, "Good, good. Now that's the case, I can confidently sacrifice you next time."

Tian Jinzhong: "..."

"Senior brother!"

"Haha, young friend Mo, I thank you very much."

Zhang Zhiwei clasped his hands and bowed slightly to Mo Wen.

"Why is the Celestial Master doing this?" Mo Wen stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Zhiwei's arm to stop him.

"I was just doing what someone asked me to do."

This is nothing.

If you're going to thank someone, you should do it later.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the handsome young man in front of him and sighed inwardly.

Such a promising talent, I wish he were my apprentice.

If Mo Wen is willing, all talk of closed-door disciples is nonsense; at worst, he can just close them off again.

"Young friend Mo, if you ever need anything in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

"My face still has some use in the industry."

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Mo Wen knew that everything was settled.

"Don't worry, Celestial Master, if we really run into trouble, I won't hold back." Mo Wen smiled slightly.

He then looked at Tian Jinzhong and said, "Elder Tian, ​​please keep your meridian recovery a secret until later."

"It won't be until at least a year or two before anyone except the three of us knows about this."

Tian Jinzhong said earnestly.

If outsiders were to discover that Mo Wen actually possesses the ability to rapidly heal meridians...

It's obvious that a whole bunch of people will come knocking on Mo Wen's door to invite him.

If not handled properly, not only will you offend people, but Mo Wen will also be annoyed to death.

"Alright, then I'll take my leave."

"Take care, young friend Mo."

"I will be there to watch the game tomorrow and cheer you on."

Upon hearing this, Mo Wen's expression became somewhat strange.

Tomorrow is my match against Zhang Lingyu. This is encouraging me to put in more effort.

Hey, Zhang Lingyu, you can't blame me for this.

It was your master who told me to beat you up badly.

"Since the old master says so, I certainly can't let you down."

Mo Wen smiled, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and then left.

Zhang Zhiwei was still a little puzzled, not understanding what it meant.

Tian Jinzhong said in a low voice from the side, "Senior brother, you haven't forgotten that tomorrow is the match between Mo Wen and Ling Yu, have you?"

"You're telling Mo Wen to cheer you on? Isn't that just telling him to beat Ling Yu up as much as possible?"

Zhang Zhiwei's old face froze instantly as he suddenly realized what was happening.

"This... Young friend Mo, you wouldn't..."

"I heard from Old Lu that Mo Wen and his great-granddaughter Lu Linglong have a close relationship. Lingyu struck her with lightning. Guess what Mo Wen will do?"

Tian Jinzhong's words caused Zhang Zhiwei to fall silent.

Did I just betray my apprentice?

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Zhiwei coughed and calmly said, "This is something you don't understand, junior brother. Actually, everything was within my expectations."

“Lingyu has few defeats while cultivating on the mountain, which is not good for his future cultivation. He should experience more setbacks and difficulties in the early stages so that his future path will be smoother.”

Tian Jinzhong just watched silently as his senior brother remained stubborn.

Zhang Zhiwei said without changing his expression, "Junior brother, your meridians have just recovered, so I won't disturb your rest any longer."

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared from the house as a gust of wind swept through.

They also thoughtfully closed the door.

......

After Mo Wen completely cured Tian Jinzhong.

I went to visit Feng Shayan.

Seeing that she had fallen into a deep sleep, her breathing long and steady, Mo Wen nodded, relieved.

On the other bed lay Feng Xingtong.

Both of his arms were bandaged, but the injuries were not serious, and he was in good spirits.

Upon seeing Mo Wen arrive, he greeted him with a smile, "Brother Mo."

"Xingtong, how are you feeling?"

"Hey, you broke your leg, but it'll heal pretty quickly for us."

Feng Xingtong said nonchalantly.

He possesses the spirit of his grandfather, Prince Zhong, and can utilize his powerful medical skills to invigorate his own blood and energy, thus healing injuries that would normally take ordinary people several months to recover from.

He will be fully recovered in less than a month.

Mo Wen smiled and said, "Is it my fault for being too heavy-handed?"

Feng Xingtong shook his head. "That's how sparring between supernatural beings is. How could I blame you? But Brother Mo, you're really going too far."

At this point, he looked at Mo Wen with amazement.

"That's Willow Fairy. I've used all my strength to unleash its full power, but it still can't withstand a single blow from you."

"Brother Mo, are you even human?"

"Of course I'm human, just a little bit stronger than you." Mo Wen smiled, then noticed something and looked Feng Xingtong up and down.

"The willow fairy is no longer with you?"

"Huh? Brother Mo, you can sense it?" Feng Xingtong was surprised again. "When the Deng brothers came over earlier, I returned Liu Xian to them."

Mo Wen nodded. He also possessed the ability to control spirits, so he could naturally sense the spirit within Feng Xingtong.