After seeing the second elder's figure completely leaving his sight, Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh: "The essence of the fence-bearing grass is really obvious!"

Hearing this sentence, Mo Tianxiang frowned because it was not like something Mo Fan would say.

"Fan'er, are you really okay?" Mo Tianxiang said worriedly.

"Me?" Mo Fan was stunned and then smiled, "Father, am I fine now? What's wrong?"

"Okay, then I'll feel relieved." Although I was still a little uneasy, Mo Tianxiang did not say it out loud.

Soon, Mo Tianxiang remembered something again and continued to ask: "Fan'er, who is your master?"

"This...I can't explain it very clearly..."

"He just took my talent and helped me get rid of the strange disease. He guided me to leave overnight. He said that if there was something wrong, he would naturally come to me."

"Yeah." Mo Tianxiang nodded and fell into silence.

Mo Fan's talent is ranked among the top even in the Zhenwu Empire. It is not unexpected that he can be taken by the laity as an apprentice.

"Father, in order to improve my strength as soon as possible, I want to go to the Beast Prison Mountains."

Hearing this, Mo Tianxiang was stunned, and a strong worry appeared on the surface.

He wanted to say he could dissuade him, but Mo Fan's eyes were extremely firm. Mo Tianxiang knew that no matter what he said, he would not change Mo Fan's intentions.

"How about I send a few warriors to protect you."

For Mo Fan's safety consideration, Mo Tianxiang thought of this way that would make him feel a little relieved, but was decisively rejected by Mo Fan.

Just kidding, Mo Fan went to the Beast Prison Mountain to practice to devour the spiritual energy in the monster's body and his own cultivation progress. If someone follows him, it will be inconvenient for him to use the power of devouring.

Mo Fan waved his hand and said, "Forget it. If someone guards me, it will make my cultivation in a state of relaxation."

In order to reassure Mo Tianxiang, Mo Fan smiled relaxedly: "Father, don't worry, I haven't been to the Beast Prison Mountains. Don't forget that when I was eight years old, I often went to the Beast Prison Mountains."

"That's true." Mo Tianxiang smiled with relief. It seemed that he should have more confidence in his son.

"Father, then I'll leave first. I'm going to go back to Xuanjian Sect in half a month. I'm going to improve my strength as soon as possible during this period."

Mo Fan clenched his fists, and with his strength at this moment, he was not strong enough to reach the threshold of the Xuanjian Sect.

This time, the fact that he became a useless person has probably spread to the sect. The attitude of the sect is still unclear. As long as he improves his strength to the innate realm as soon as possible, the sect will definitely not give up on himself!

With the help of the "Abyss Demon God System", it is not difficult to quickly improve your strength!

Mo Tianxiang nodded and said, "Go."

Mo Fan was about to turn around and leave, but his steps suddenly stopped and frozen in place.

Then, he turned around awkwardly to Mo Tianxiang and asked, "Father, can you give me some money? I'll buy a sword..."

......

Wushi City, a middle and lower-stream city affiliated to the Zhenwu Empire, is slightly stronger than those downstream cities.

After saying goodbye to Mo Tianxiang, Mo Fan came to the slightly more famous blacksmith shop in Wushi City.

"Ye, isn't this Young Master Fan? He's such a rare guest!"

A middle-aged man in the blacksmith shop with a simple face and a trampled muscles all over his body greeted Mo Fan on his own initiative.

"Uncle Tie, it's been a long time since we met." Mo Fan responded with a smile.

The middle-aged man is the owner of a blacksmith shop, named Tie Niu. He is very honest and honest, and never looks at someone with strange eyes.

"Young Master Fan, I heard you... I don't know if it's true or false?"

Tie Niu deliberately did not say that incident, for fear of causing Mo Fan's grief. This shows that he is simple and kind.

"It's true and false, and false is true." Mo Fan smiled faintly.

Tie Niu was stunned. Although he did not understand the meaning of this sentence, he did not continue to ask.

"Young Master Fan, is there anything wrong with me?" Tie Niu asked, "By the way, is the sword I made for you easy to use?"

"Uh..." An awkward expression spread on Mo Fan's tender cheeks, and I didn't know how to reply for a while.

Mo Fan had created a sword blade here before, but at that time he had not yet entered the Xuanjian Sect.

After entering the Xuanjian Sect, the sword finally broke due to hard practice of sword skills.

To be honest, the quality of the sword is really good. It is made of high-quality black iron, but it cannot withstand the waving day and night and hundreds of battles. It is normal to break it.

"Actually... that sword broke, so I wanted to rebuild it." Mo Fan scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

After all, it was created by Tien Niu with all his efforts and concentration. Every weapon refiner has a strong relationship with his works, and even Tien Niu is no exception.

The weapons he had worked hard to make were broken, and Tien Niu would definitely not be in a good mood.

"Broken...broken?" Tie Niu opened his mouth wide, and his heartache expression revealed from his eyes.

"I swear I'll use it with caution! But..." Mo Fan said bitterly. The sword blade broke at that time, and he felt distressed for several days before he calmed down.

"Forget it, I'm also blamed for my poor skills." Tieniu quickly accepted the tragic news.

"Is the request this time the same as last time?" Tieniu asked.

"Yes." Mo Fan nodded, then stretched out his palm to the iron bull, and four golden coins lay quietly in his palm.

The money in this world is divided into copper coins, silver coins, gold coins. One gold coins equals ten silver coins, and one silver coins equals ten copper coins. This calculates that a gold coins equals one hundred copper coins.

"Come here in an hour." Tieniu said, rolling up his sleeves and preparing to start work.

"Yaoyao~ Isn't this the eldest young master Fan? Why didn't you hide at home today?"

Just as Mo Fan turned around and walked out of five meters, a sarcastic voice came from behind.

Mo Fan frowned and heard this disgusting tone, Mo Fan felt disgusting.

"Feng Chen, are you okay?" Mo Fan turned around and stared coldly at the boy who was about his age opposite.

The young man was named "Feng Chen", and he was obviously a member of the Feng family, and he also had a special identity, namely Feng Xiaoxiao's younger brother!

Feng Chen was wearing a blue shirt and looked handsome. He had a long quilt and a tall crown, which made many girls present look charming.

However, if Feng Chen is compared with Mo Fan's appearance, it will be far inferior, just like one in the sky and one in the ground.

Yingying and Yanyan present did not like Mo Fan, not because of his appearance, but because Mo Fan is now a famous waste.

Feng Chen gently waved the folding fan, looking gentle, but Mo Fan knew what ugly soul was hidden under his skin!

With a "bang!", Feng Chen put away the folding fan and smiled, "I just want to ask, what are you, a useless man, doing to build weapons?"

Feng Chen just put all the conversation between Mo Fan and Tie Niu just now.

"Do you care?" Mo Fan snorted coldly, Wuxin and Feng Chen were entangled more.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Feng Chen said sarcastically when he saw Mo Fan want to leave, "I'm quite curious about something."

"Did you cry when you were abandoned by my sister yesterday?"

Feng Chen did not restrain his voice, but deliberately increased the volume so that passers-by who attracted him could hear his words.

In an instant, the news that Mo Fan was abandoned by Feng Xiaoxiao swept through the crowd like a strong wind.

Soon, one passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. It is estimated that the news that Mo Fan was abandoned by Feng Xiaoxiao will spread throughout Wushi City.

Mo Fan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and showed a fierce look on his face.

It is obvious that Feng Chen is here to humiliate himself!

"Fengchen, pay attention to your words!" Mo Fan warned with a cold tone.

Upon hearing this, Feng Chen was immediately furious.

"Mo Fan, you are just a useless person, why should you care about me? Do you still think of yourself as my brother-in-law? You are a useless person!"

"You are just garbage and useless scum that was abandoned by my sister!"

"Worthless-"

Swish!

Just as Feng Chen was halfway through his voice, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him blocking his vision, and at the same time, a powerful force only clamped his neck, making him unable to breathe.

"I think you're very happy to scold me! Now you can try to scold me again!"

Mo Fan showed fierce eyes, and the bloodthirsty red light trembled on his pupils. Feng Chen was completely shocked by the suffocating and oppressive feeling!
Chapter completed!