"Fellow Daoist Shi means that more Wuji Sect members bully fewer people, and you are too proud of yourself." Mo Wentian laughed and ordered: "Junior Brother Lei, go and ask for advice on fellow Daoist Shi's supernatural powers."

Lei Wanshan couldn't help but want to do it. At this time, he received the order of the leader and was ecstatic. He stepped forward and said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, Lei is practicing the fire-attributed martial arts, so he just wants to ask for advice on the water-attributed martial arts of Haoran Sect."

Shi Wanquan sneered at the fourth generation of Wuji Sect, except for the eldest disciple Mo Wentian, he really didn't take the rest seriously, not to mention that water overcomes fire in the five elements. This young man surnamed Lei practiced fire attributes, which was even more desperate. He said immediately: "You don't know how to live or die, don't blame Shi."

Mo Wentian patted Lei Wanshan on the shoulder and whispered: "Shi Wanquan ranks at the bottom among the seven inner disciples of Haoran Sect. Junior Brother Lei should be careful." After thinking about it, he instructed: "Don't kill him, cut off his ears, take off all his clothes and throw them out of the mountain gate."

Lei Wanshan responded with a loud bang, and stepped forward. He was not polite, and he pinched the seal with his hands and the fireball technique exploded instantly.

Shi Wanquan was shocked and knew that he underestimated the man in front of him, and quickly retreated and circulated his spiritual energy. Suddenly, a water wall was raised on the ground, and the fireball hit the water wall, hissing, extinguished in an instant, and balls of white steam emerged.

Lei Wanshan missed a single blow, and the fireballs fired five or six consecutive times, one faster than the other, and one larger than the other. In the end, the fireballs were as fast as lightning, and like copper basins.

Generally speaking, cultivators at the fifth level of Qi refining can only perform the "Fireball Technique" four or five times in a row, and the spiritual energy is exhausted, which is unsustainable. However, cultivators with single-spirited roots in fire-attribute skills have stronger durability, greater power, and outstanding combat power.

After four or five fireballs, the water wall could not be maintained, and it collapsed with a bang. Water splashed everywhere. In the white mist, the heat waves rolled, and another fireball came to the face.

Shi Wanquan could not dodge, so he had to roll in a mess. The fireball passed by, and his clothes were ignited instantly. He was shocked and used his spiritual energy. The water mist penetrated his body and extinguished the flames in an instant. Even so, there were many burns on his body and scorched smoke. He let out a heart-wrenching scream. He glanced at Lei Wanshan's fingers condensed, and there was not much left in his body's spiritual energy. He quickly begged: "Fellow Daoist Lei, I admit defeat, I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, I will fight anymore, I will be proficient in my magic power, Shi felt ashamed."

Lei Wanquan was unmoved and said coldly: "Quickly return the spirit stones of the head of this sect."

Shi Quan was both shocked and afraid, so he dared not say more. He said with a sad face: "But Shi doesn't have that many spirit stones?"

"Return quickly, stop talking nonsense." Lei Wanshan moved his right hand and the fireball flew out like lightning.

Shi Wanquan had no choice but to avoid it, his face was extremely ferocious, but there was no way. Unexpectedly, the fireball rubbed against his scalp and whizzed by, a wave of heat passed by, and the long hair on his head actually started to burn.

Shi Wanquan escaped from death. He didn't care about it and quickly cast a spell and used a low-level spell "Water Gathering Technique" to extinguish the flames. However, his reaction was still a step slower, and the white air spread out and his bare head was exposed.

Shi Wanquan's long black hair was burned clean, and there were a few dazzling slurry bubbles on his scalp. It was so embarrassing.

Mo Wentian felt that the heat was almost the same. He could not do too much at the mountain gate of Wuji Gate, so as not to affect his reputation and cause dissatisfaction among other colleagues. He would be more than worth the loss. He said on the side: "Fellow Daoist Shi was so careless. You dare to lose the spirit stones of this leader. In this way, leave the valuable items on you, go back and get enough ten low-grade spirit stones, and come to Wuji Gate to return them to me!"

How dare Shi Wanquan refute? He hurriedly said, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Please forgive me for a few days. Shi must have enough spirit stones and come to the noble family again." But he secretly swore in his heart that if he beat him to death in this life, he would never step into Mangshan again. This monk named Lei had such achievements at a young age, and that would be great in the future.

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly took out a few items from his arms, bent down and retreated, begging.

"Get out!" Lei Wanshan waved his sleeves, and Shi Wanquan was ashamed of pardon, and fled in a hurry. He was afraid that Wuji Sect would regret it, so he quickly used the magical technique and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lei Wanshan went forward and picked up the things left by Shi Wanquan and presented them respectfully.

Mo Wentian looked through it roughly and couldn't help but curse the poor. In addition to the secret of the intermediate spell "Water Wall Technique", there were only a few first-grade low-level talismans, such as divine talismans, giant power talismans, and light amulets. These can make a mortal instantly become the top master of the martial arts world, but for cultivators, they are not worth mentioning gadgets.

Mo Wentian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and took the secret book of the "Water Wall Technique" into his arms, and all the low-level talismans were rewarded to the disciples of the five generations.

Qian Yucheng and others received these talismans and were cheering. For them who had not yet started practicing, these low-level talismans were amazing treasures.

Gu Aoxue frowned and said worriedly: "Senior Brother, is it a bit inappropriate to humiliate Shi Wanquan like this? What if the old thief Tao is angry and leads a sect to attack Wuji Sect, what should I do?"

"It is precisely this that we must humiliate Shi Wanquan even more." Mo Wentian laughed and said, "Shi Wanquan returned in such a embarrassing way. Old thief Tao must be shocked and suspicious. He was afraid of Wuji Sect. Without knowing his strength, he would never dare to act rashly."

The disciples suddenly realized and increased their respect for the leader. Qian Yucheng shouted loudly from the side: "There is a mountain protection formation in Wuji Sect. No matter how many people come to Haoran Sect, they still have no return."

Mo Wentian shook his head and thought to himself that although the young man did not know that the sky was high and the earth was rich, he had some truth. The Five Elements Trace Formation was indeed the biggest support of Wuji Sect. After pondering for a moment, he ordered: "Junior Brother Ye, from now on, you will be responsible for the mountain gate. In addition to arranging an outer disciple to patrol the mountain every day, there must be a person to guard the mountain gate. Although the disciples of the sect are seriously insufficient, the rules cannot be abolished."

"Yes! Respect the will of the head!" Ye Wuying replied loudly and saluted respectfully.

Mo Wentian looked around and nodded, "I vaguely felt that the bottleneck of the sixth level of Qi Refining yesterday was not far from the bottleneck of Qi Refining, so he decided to go into seclusion for a month to impact the sixth level of Qi Refining. The affairs of the sect will be for you to be at the junior brothers and sisters."

When the disciples of the Wuji Sect were about to break through the sixth level of Qi Refining, all the disciples of the Wuji Sect were overjoyed. Lei Wanshan and others answered in unison: "Please don't worry, senior brother of the Sect, we must perform our duties and manage the sect well."

Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction and said aloud: "That's good, then I'm relieved. Disciples, let's disperse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned around, his steps were light and floating like a fairy.

The disciples followed silently, not daring to cross, and climbed up the steps one after another.

In a blink of an eye, more than twenty days passed. Mangshan was still standing on the mountain, but Wuji Gate, located on Mangshan, became more vibrant.

In the practice temple, Lei Wanshan closed his eyes and stood cross-legged, with a focused expression, silently absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, as if the world could not affect him.

In the spiritual field in the back mountain, Gu Aoxue was using the spiritual rain technique to irrigate the spiritual field. Her face was delighted, and it was obvious that the spiritual valley was growing well.

A golden earthworm rolled and surged in the spiritual field, absorbing the soil in the spiritual field, wriggling in the belly for a while, and ejecting better quality soil.

This is called the Soul-Devouring Spirit Earth, which is a first-grade lower-level spirit beast. It was developed by an ordinary earthworm in the Spirit Beast Garden a few days ago. During the water absorption process of the Spirit Field, some harmful substances will remain, which will affect the soil quality of the Spirit Field. After the Soul-Devouring Spirit Earth absorbs these substances, it will convert them into excellent soil to excrete them, greatly improving the fertility of the Spirit Field and double the yield of the Spirit Valley. Now it has obviously become a good helper for Gu Aoxue.

In the back mountain spirit beast garden, Mu Yuxuan held a feeding pill in her hand, teased a little fox covered in red, running and jumping in the woods, chasing each other, so happy.

The mountain patrol dog was patrolling the mountains. When passing by the Spirit Beast Garden, the strange fragrance emitted by the breeding pill made it slander and was about to chase it, but suddenly his limbs fell into a quicksand and could not move. A white-haired boy slowly walked from behind and said coldly: "Beasts are animals, and a spiritual pill will make you forget the root. Bishui Peak has not been patrolled yet, so let me see."
Chapter completed!