Those warriors rushed in front of Pang Jiang, immediately nodded and bowed and said: "Senior, hello, I am the leader of the Dongting Sect. Let's add a WeChat friend. When I go to Zhanhai City, I will treat you to drinks and one-stop service.

"

"What? Dongting Sect? The leader of a first-level sect?" Pang Jiang was stunned.

You must know that Pang Jiang is just a gatekeeper of Pangjiazhuang. When did he come into contact with such a big shot?

"I am the great elder of Hailong Sect."

"I am the leader of Tianpeng Sect..."

…

Pang Jiang felt numb after hearing this. With so many big shots surrounding him, he didn't know how to die.

A master of this level is almost as strong as their Master Pang.

"Boss, what do you want to do? Just tell me, I only have one life." Pang Jiang said with a sad face.

If he had known this was the case, he would have left directly just now instead of staying here to guard these valuable things.

When he saw these great people who were so excited, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and did not dare to move.

"Little brother, it's like this. Let's leave your phone number. If we have any good things in the future, we will contact you directly and trouble you to tell Master Ba Tian." The head of the Dongting Sect said to Pang Jiang with a salivated face.

"Yes, yes." The other experts nodded.

When Pang Jiang heard this, he understood what was going on and immediately stood up with his head held high. "I know this. Mr. Mo is not something ordinary people can see. You don't know. At that time, Mr. Mo came to our Pangjiazhuang for the first time.

The first person you met was me."

Pang Jiang seemed to have nothing wrong with what he said, because he was the gatekeeper and of course he was the first to see Mo Huasong.

"Wow, little brother, we will be so close in the future." Those masters became friends with Pang Jiang.

Mr. Bole also walked outside proudly. Some warriors asked: "Mr. Bole, what did we see you talking to Master Ba Tian just now?"

Mr. Bole said proudly: "Haha, Master Ba Tian knows my name, and he said that if there are any good things in the future, I should contact him directly."

In fact, Mr. Bole does not have Mo Huasong's contact information, so he still has to go through Pangjiazhuang to find Mo Huasong.

But if he wants to pretend in front of everyone, of course he won't give in.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they hurriedly said: "Mr. Bole, if we collect anything good in the future, please help us identify it and then contact Master Ba Tian."

"That's easy to say." Bole became embarrassed and proudly used Qinggong and left.

Mo Huasong went outside, took out a set of clean clothes from the storage ring, changed out of the dirty clothes, and then got on the helicopter back to Mojiazhuang Courtyard.

As soon as the news of Mo Huasong's return spread, Pang Xiangliang and others immediately ran to see Mo Huasong, with respect on their faces.

If Mo Huasong can kill the master-level Demon Wu, then he has a strength above that of a master, which is awesome.

"Mr. Mo." Pang Xiangliang stood aside respectfully.

"Well, I'm back, you can go and do your own business." Mo Huasong nodded calmly.

Pang Xiangliang hurriedly replied: "We are not busy. I want to stay here to protect Director Wu."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said: "No, as long as a period of time passes, my mother's strength will not be worse than yours. And you being here will not be good for your cultivation."

Pang Xiangliang nodded secretly, what Mr. Mo said was absolutely true.

He is practicing at a critical moment now and needs to go back to practice hard in seclusion.

"Just keep the four female bodyguards. You all can go back." Mo Huasong didn't want the people from Pangjiazhuang to stay here. He came back this time to improve the strength of his mother and others.

Don't say anything else, just relying on the Nine Dragons Trap Killing Formation, the masters in the martial arts world have nothing to do with them.

Pang Xiangliang and the others left, and Mo Huasong called the four female bodyguards over and gave them some pills.

With the help of Mo Huasong, the strength of these female bodyguards has been improved to the ninth level.

Now if Mo Huasong gives them the elixir, they will become masters of innate martial arts in less than a week.

Mo Huasong went to see his mother and He Lin again, and gave them some pills to take and practice the exercises when they had time.

Back in his room, Mo Huasong took out the yellow spirit wood.

Mo Huasong pulled hard, and the yellow spirit wood split in half, revealing a small yellow bead.

"Sword Spirit, absorb it." Mo Huasong called.

"No, Master, you should use it to practice the soul-reverse technique." Sword Spirit replied.

Soul-defying Kung Fu is a technique used to cultivate the soul. Most practitioners mainly practice martial arts, and few cultivate the soul.

But Mo Huasong wanted to improve himself comprehensively, so he found a supreme soul-defying skill.

This kind of skill is to reshape one's soul, change it against the will of heaven, and finally cultivate it into a soul seed.

After Mo Huasong cultivates into the soul seed, as long as the soul seed is not destroyed, he can cultivate his physical body again and become immortal.

Therefore, when Mo Huasong wanted to give the Wood Spirit Pearl to Sword Spirit, Sword Spirit immediately refused.

Mo Huasong shouted angrily: "Sword Spirit, is it true that the master's words are no longer effective?"

"Master, if you don't have the Wood Spirit Pearl, you won't be able to start practicing the supreme soul-defying technique at all."

"I can look for this kind of spiritual creature next time."

"I don't know when the next time will be." Sword Spirit said: "For me, the Wood Spirit Pearl only restores some soul power. As long as you give me more nourishing things, it can also be restored. Anyway, you have time to practice.

can not wait."

When Mo Huasong still wanted to command the sword spirit, he found that it was stubbornly sleeping and ignoring him.

Mo Huasong shook his head secretly. This sword spirit was becoming more and more disobedient to him. It seemed that he had spoiled her.

Since this was the case, Mo Huasong didn't wait any longer and swallowed the wood spirit bead directly.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong felt a terrible pain in his brain, as if thousands of needles were pricking him at the same time.

"Master, the soul is fragile, so it will be very painful at first. You should quickly practice the supreme soul-defying skill. If you survive the first level, it will be much easier later." The sword spirit suddenly appeared again.

Mo Huasong didn't say much and immediately meditated on the supreme soul-defying technique.

A trace of coolness penetrated into his soul, making him feel relieved.

But the terrible pain still continued in the depths of his soul, making him miserable.

"Sword Spirit, don't worry. If I can't endure this kind of pain, how can I take Lan Xi to the Blue Meteor Department with me in the future? How can I avenge us?"

The enemy who chased them back then was already a powerful Immortal King in the world of cultivation. If he didn't practice hard, how could he take revenge earlier?

For my family and for Lan Xi, I will definitely work hard. Mo Huasong clenched his fists hard, his nails pricked his palms, and blood fell down.

Because it was the first time to use the Wood Spirit Pearl to shape the soul, Mo Huasong could not take other pills to assist, everything had to happen naturally.
Chapter completed!