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Chapter 325 Level 1

"What?" Mr. Mo glanced at his wife appreciatively. At the critical moment, it was his wife who had the discernment.

Hong Yaxuan can become a member of Dragon Breath at the age of eighteen.

It is estimated that it won't take long to reach the level of breath length, and then it will be a big dragon head.

The power of the Dragon Breath Organization is very powerful, and big families like them know it.

If someone in the family is in the Dragon Breath Organization, then the family can give the green light to many things.

If Hong Yaxuan is married to the Mo family, it will be good for the Mo family.

Last time, Mr. Mo applied to the Dragon Breath Organization and wanted Mo Huaren to join the Dragon Breath Organization.

But before the Dragon Breath Organization came to an agreement, something happened to Mo Huaren.

Mr. Mo didn't say much. He took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Hong. "Hey, Mr. Hong, it's me."

"I know it's you. If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have something to say, let it go." These old men of the older generation used to have a comrade-in-arms relationship, so they never mince words when talking.

"It's like this. Didn't your girl from the Hong family have an engagement with our Hua Song before? Do you think this matter can be settled at some time? They are already eighteen years old and can be together." Mr. Mo said more and more.

The more excited you say.

If Hong Yaxuan is allowed to go to the Mo family, the Dragon Breath Organization will take care of the Mo family.

"Didn't they cancel the engagement?" Mr. Hong became angry when he heard this.

The Hong family worked so hard to raise such an outstanding child, and the Mo family wanted to make plans, but it was simply impossible.

"No way? Why haven't I heard of it? Besides, how can a child make the decision? We elders still make the decision on everything." Mr. Mo said with a smile.

"Humph, let's not talk about the past, that's all." Mr. Hong hung up the phone.

If he hadn't heard that Mo Huaren had innate martial arts skills and was very powerful, Mr. Hong would have cursed him early.

The Mo family is getting worse and worse now. How can they compare with the Hong family?

Mo Huasong arrived at the Mu family's small villa and immediately went into the room to practice.

After a fight this morning, Mo Huasong also wanted to practice hard.

There are still great benefits to experience, but it is a pity that there are no ancient monuments or World of Warcraft forests in the world. Otherwise, they can not only practice in them, but also get a lot of benefits.

In order to speed up his cultivation, Mo Huasong took out all the thousands of spirit stones and immediately practiced the Heaven-defying Yin and Yang Art.

As soon as the spirit stone came out, the whole room was filled with spiritual energy.

There is so much spiritual energy that it condenses into mist. Whoever practices here will benefit greatly.

Mo Huasong exhaled a breath, and the true energy in his body was circulating rapidly.

The spiritual stones on the ground continued to be consumed and disappeared. When the last spiritual stone disappeared, Mo Huasong breathed a sigh of relief.

Now his strength is at the first level of the sixth rank Qi refining stage, and he has been directly promoted to the first rank.

Don't underestimate this turn, it can double Mo Huasong's combat effectiveness.

His cultivation has improved, and Mo Huasong will now refine the spiritual weapon.

"Sword Spirit, what kind of sword do you want?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Whoosh." The sword spirit flew out with a cute look on his face. "Master, I want a small and cute one, and one in pink color."

Mo Huasong secretly broke into a cold sweat while listening to Sword Spirit's description.

Do you dare to carry a spiritual weapon like this with you? "Sword Spirit, I am a man."

The sword spirit smiled narrowly: "Hehe, master, just now you asked me what I wanted. I am a girl, so of course I want this. You can like it yourself. Anyway, I like everything the master likes."

"

Seeing this, Mo Huasong immediately refined the spiritual weapon.

With this five-colored gold material, Mo Huasong was able to refine the spiritual weapon with ease.

What Mo Huasong lacks is not technology and strength, but good materials.

Not long after, a delicate small sword was refined by Mo Huasong.

The small sword is not long and is as white as jade.

When other people see this kind of small sword, they will think it is a jade sword, just for decoration.

But in fact, the power of this little sword is very terrifying. If Mo Huasong encounters those little devils again now, he will kill them directly without giving them another chance to resurrect.

"Sword Spirit, what do you think of this little sword?" Mo Huasong called.

"Whoosh." A white light flashed out, and the sword spirit entered the small sword.

Only spiritual weapons can withstand the sword spirit, otherwise the body will be burst.

"Swish, swish, swish." The small sword was flying in the air, which was very pleasant.

"Master, just try to use it." The little sword said in the air.

Mo Huasong nodded and said: "Yes, it can only be used temporarily. I will find good materials in the future and then refine the real body for you."

Mo Huasong also knew that in a place like this, there were no good materials to refine artifacts.

It seems that I have to go to the Blue Meteor series.

Mo Huasong took out those heavenly and earthly treasures and refined the elixir again. A few hours passed before Mo Huasong came out of the room.

Sitting in the hall were Mu Qianchou, Pang Xiangliang and others, with excited faces on their faces.

It has always been their dream to have meat to eat with Mr. Mo.

When Mr. Bole saw Mo Huasong coming out, he immediately rushed forward. "Master Ba Tian, ​​I have found a lot of things. I wonder if I can exchange them for a small black knife or Sheng Yuan Dan?"

Mo Huasong nodded and said, "That's okay, what do you want?"

Mr. Bole did not dare to make demands and gave out what he had obtained during this period.

Mo Huasong put those things away and gave Mr. Bole two small black knives and a Yuan Sheng Dan.

Mr. Bole is almost overjoyed. As long as he takes Sheng Yuan Dan again, he will definitely be promoted.

Master Ba Tian's Sheng Yuan Pill, whoever takes it will know that it is simply a holy medicine, extremely good.

Pang Wenjun also came up and said to Mo Huasong: "Mr. Mo, the Long family called me just now and said they wanted to change to a small black knife. What do you think?"

"Long's family?" Mo Huasong thought of Long Yun's cute look, and a smile appeared on his face. "Okay, I was just thinking of going to Long's family. Let's go together."

"Okay." Pang Wenjun didn't say much and took out some resources he had found during this period.

Now they have learned to be smart. If they have bad things, they can exchange them for Tiyuan Dan or something, but if they have good things, they must give them to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong took those things and gave Pang Wenjun three Yuan Sheng Dan.

Pang Wenjun's eyes showed surprise. These are all good things. It is estimated that if he and his ancestors work harder, they will be able to advance to the master martial arts within a year.

Mo Huasong glanced at Pang Wenjun and the others: "It's not difficult for me to advance you to Grandmaster. But everything must be done with a solid foundation, so haste leads to waste, so you'd better do it step by step."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Mo, we listen to you." Pang Wenjun nodded desperately. "Anyway, we have nothing to do. We are going to go to Long's house with Mr. Mo."
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