The cat demon in Douluo world

Mo Wen curled his lips, and suddenly grabbed the witch's wrist with one hand. A stream of pure masculine energy surged out of his body, and the temperature in the stone room rose sharply, like a furnace.

"Nine Yang True Qi"

The witch's body trembled and she stood up. She looked at Mo Wen with a shocked expression and was speechless for a while.

"As I said, I am the leader of the Ming Cult, and I have accepted the inheritance of the Ming Cult."

Mo Wen curled up his lips and said with a half-smile.

He knew that Jiuyang's true energy could not be concealed. After all, he would have to heal the witch later, and he would still let her know the latest chapter of Miaowei. It's better to tell her openly now. Mo Wen did this, but it was also meant to be a test.

"you"

The witch looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. She was speechless for a while. How could he have the Nine Yang Qi? Could it be that he had practiced the Nine Yang Magic?

Only those who have practiced the Nine-Yang Divine Art will have the Nine-Yang True Qi, and naturally only the leaders of the Ming Cult in the past can practice the Nine-Yang Divine Art.

"Where did you get the Nine Yang Magic Skill?"

The witch frowned slightly and looked at Mo Wen solemnly. The Nine Yang Divine Art has been lost for hundreds of years, and now it suddenly appears, which will inevitably cause shock.

"An old man gave it to me. He said that he was the leader of the Ming Cult of the previous generation, and now he passed on the position of leader of the Ming Cult to me, and then taught me how to practice the Nine Suns Magic Technique, and I became the leader of the Ming Cult.

Mo Wen said nonsense, it was naturally impossible for him to tell the story about the Mingjiao legacy, unless he was a pig-headed person.

"What else did that old man say? Did he tell you that if you want to practice Nine Yang Magic to the highest level, you must first commit suicide?"

The witch looked at Mo Wenwen coldly. Can she believe that Mo Wen was the one who met the ghost? How come he met an old man when no one else had met him? Moreover, the Nine-Yang Divine Art had been lost for hundreds of years. Before that, But no one has been found to practice the Nine Yang Magic.

"That's not true"

Mo Wen smiled and then looked at the witch with a strange look: "The old man said that if you combine with a woman who has practiced the Nine Yin Magic Skills to practice dual cultivation, you can practice the Nine Yang Magic Skills to the highest level."

The witch looked at Mo Wen coldly, without saying anything. Her expression was changing, as if she was hesitating about something.

"Then what are you watching me do? That's not what I said. If you don't believe it, how about giving it a try?"

Don't ask for grievances.

"You have practiced the Nine Yang Magic Art. If you don't want to die, it's best not to tell anyone. Otherwise, ten lives won't be enough for you to die."

The witch took a deep breath. Avoiding Mo Wen's gaze, he said coldly.

If those people were to know that the Nine Yang Divine Art was available, they would probably all swarm in, capture the kid in front of them, and then torture him out of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

"I never told anyone else, only you. Who makes you my most trusted confidant? You must never tell anyone."

Mo Wen looked like he was completely devoted to the witch, and he turned the witch into his "confidant subordinate"

"I'll give you a suggestion. Hide and practice the Nine-Yang Divine Art to the fourth level or above. Don't come out if you are not at the level of fetal breath. Otherwise, you will be killed."

The witch said calmly. As for Mo Wen's words about her confidant, she simply ignored it. It seems like she didn't promise him anything, right?

A common man is innocent of the crime of harboring a jade, and he possesses the Nine-Yang Divine Art. Even if he practices to the realm of fetal breath, he may not be able to protect himself. Unless he has cultivated to the realm of the golden elixir, as for reuniting the Mingjiao forces, with his current ability, that is even more wishful thinking.

"What's your name"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. His expression became more serious. From the previous reaction of the witch, he could sense that she didn't seem to have any big intentions towards him. Instead, she gave him some advice, which made him feel relieved.

He naturally understands some truths, and no one needs to explain them. He hesitated for a long time when he told the witch about his practice of Nine Yang Magic. But now it seems to be developing according to his previous ideas.

Taking the witch under his command was no joke, but he did have this idea. After all, the witch is inextricably linked to the Mingjiao, and she has an influence on the current remnants of the Mingjiao. He should also understand it very well, and his cultivation is very strong.

If there is such a person to help him gather the power of the Ming Cult, it will be even more powerful, and everything will become much easier.

Of course, he also knew that it was impossible to get this woman to really help him now. A leader of the Ming Cult in the Qi Sea Realm, no one would go crazy and follow such a person to fool around, that would be simply unrealistic.

If the leader of the Ming Cult does not have matching strength, how can he be so powerful among the heroes, and how can he convince those forces that have separated from the Ming Cult for three to four hundred years to surrender.

But in the future, when his cultivation is strong enough, this may not be impossible. Now he is just testing it out.

If the witch really agreed to him now and unrealistically followed him to recover the remaining forces of the Ming Cult, he would feel weird.

"Gong Biluo."

The witch glanced at Mo Wen, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"The name is quite good. You can rest. I will use the Nine Yang Magic to heal your injuries once every night."

Mo Wen nodded slightly, then stood up and walked away, with no intention of pestering Gong Biluo anymore.

In the afternoon, he went out for a walk again. In addition to going out to collect some medicine and returning, his main purpose was to inspect the surroundings to see if anyone from the Changtian Sect had noticed this area.

After discovering that there were very few people from the Changtian Sect searching around, Mo Wen felt slightly relieved. Once the witch's injuries recovered, she could leave and escape the pursuit of the Changtian Sect, and he could also leave the Changbai Mountains.

He originally planned to return to Jinghua City within seven days, but now it will definitely be delayed a lot. After all, he did not expect this kind of thing to happen before.

When he returned to the cave in the evening, he found Gong Biluo sitting in the corner, silently doing exercises to heal his injuries, which made him feel relieved.

It's much easier to get along with a smart woman. Now if she steps out of the stone room, she may be in danger. If she hides in the stone room and does not go out, she will naturally be safe.

"Come here."

Mo Wen sat cross-legged and waved to Gong Biluo.

Gong Biluo seemed to know Mo Wen's purpose, but she didn't object. She walked to Mo Wen and sat down expressionlessly.

Now that we know that Mo Wen has practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, we naturally know Mo Wen's purpose.

People who practice Nine Yang Divine Skills and Nine Yin Divine Skills practice the dual cultivation together. Whether it is using the skills to heal injuries or practicing, the effect will be increased by more than ten times.

The reason why Mingjiao has been able to maintain its prosperity for thousands of years has a lot to do with the fact that the two magical arts complement each other and promote each other.

Mo Wen didn't say much. He stretched out his hands, and a blazing yang energy slowly condensed from his palms. His palms instantly turned golden red, and a golden light was reflected behind him.

Gong Biluo also stretched his hands forward and placed them on Mo Wen's palms, palm to palm touching each other. Her slender palms gradually turned into a dark blue, and the cold air spread out around her with her as the center. But when it met the Yang Qi emanating from Mo Wen, it quietly blended into it, and the two airs, one cold and one hot, dissipated. Intangible.

The two closed their eyes tightly and practiced for three hours. In the darkness, Gong Biluo suddenly opened her eyes, her cold eyes filled with dark blue.

The next moment, the aura on her body was rising steadily, and the terrifying pressure filled the stone room, far surpassing Mo Wen almost instantly.

Compared with the Nine-Yin True Qi in Mo Wen's body and the Nine-Yin True Qi in Gong Biluo's body, it was like a small stream compared to the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, and was simply out of proportion.

Almost instantly, Gong Biluo's Nine Yin True Qi enveloped Mo Wen, and all the Nine Yang True Qi exuding outside his body was compressed back into his body. The entire stone chamber completely turned into a cold ice cave, with the ground and stone walls A layer of ice condensed on the ground.

Mo Wen suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Gong Biluo, and then slowly closed them again, with no expression on his face.

The stone chamber fell into silence again, but the temperature changed from normal to abnormally cold, which seemed to be colder than the arctic glaciers.

Time gradually passed, and the sky outside became brighter and brighter. Before I knew it, time passed overnight.

In the early morning, the temperature in the stone room returned to normal again. Gong Biluo slowly put down his hands, glanced at Mo Wen, then stood up and walked back to the corner, silently continuing to meditate.

Mo Wen, on the other hand, remained silent for a long time before suddenly opening his eyes. A ray of light flashed through his eyes, and the aura on his body suddenly began to grow, and soon it rose to the peak of the Qi Sea realm.

In one night, Mo Wen's cultivation level unexpectedly broke through a level again. He reached the peak of Qi Sea Realm and was stuck on the threshold of Baodan Realm. His cultivation speed was simply astonishing.

"Thank you so much, Palace Witch, for your help."

Mo Wen had a cheerful smile on his face, his cultivation level had once again broken through, and he naturally felt comfortable all over and was in an extremely good mood.

In the first half of last night, he helped Gong Biluo heal his injuries, and in the second half of the night, Gong Biluo helped him practice.

The combined practice of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Nine Yin Divine Skill is extremely miraculous, and can increase the speed of the two of them by more than ten times. However, even so, it is impossible for Mo Wen to break through from the late stage of the Qi Sea realm to the peak overnight.

The reason for this is because the difference in cultivation between Mo Wen and Gong Biluo is so huge. With such a huge gap, the two of them practiced dual cultivation together. He basically couldn't help Gong Biluo, but Gong Biluo's help to him was huge.

After all, Mo Wen's cultivation was not enough in front of Gong Biluo. The two of them practicing dual cultivation together only helped her a little faster than normal, and the effect was very average.

So she simply stopped practicing and ignored all the results of the two people's dual cultivation. It was equivalent to the effects of a night's practice by a master in the mid-term fetal breath realm appearing on a person in the Qi Sea realm.

That was naturally a big gain for Mo Wen. The result not only greatly increased his cultivation level, but also digested all the remaining power of the Yuan-Guiding Pill in his body, so that he could advance to another level.

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