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Chapter 117: A wax for yourself

Today Mo Yan returned to the realm of the demon cultivator.

The main reason was that her master asked her to come back, and it was time to teach the practice method.

Moyan naturally had no objection to this kind of thing. Although she felt that there was no problem with her cultivation, she still needed teaching.

If you take a detour, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

How could her demon Xiu Moyan take the wrong path?

Even if you are wrong, you cannot be known.

In order to maintain the majesty of her demon cultivator, Moyan worked very hard.

But just after he came back, Mr. Chen told her that her master had gone to seclusion and practiced.

I heard that I want to break through the eighth level in one fell swoop.

Moyan was stunned for a moment, and then said to her master's retreat: "Master, you will lose me like this, and it will actually make me a waste of time."

After waiting for a while, Moyan found that no one responded to her. Then she looked around and found that there was really no one, Moyan silently took out a candle.

Then he put it on the ground and lit it, saying, "Master, your disciple has ordered a wax for you."

Before the cave was finished, a force burst out.

boom!!!

On the mountain where Master Moyan was, a figure fell directly from the sky.

With a bang, it hit the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts." Mo Yan cried out and crawled out of the soil.

Although she was quite strong, she obviously was not injured.

After making a face at the mountain peak, Moyan ignored it, but when she came back, she decided to build a tomb for her mother.

It's been a long time since I built it, and I don't know if her mother would blame her if she knew it underground.

But she takes time to build at least several times a year.

Well, how could she not even have a tomb?

At this time, Mo Yan stood up and said, "I have been out for a long time and my Feng Shui is becoming more and more professional. This time I can definitely build a tomb that I can't explode.

In this way, you don’t have to be homeless.”

Moyan pointed a wax (crossed out) and praised his filial piety.

Then Mo Yan reached out and started calculating, and then walked various regular steps under his feet.

After a long time, Moyan came to many open spaces.

Seeing this open space, Mo Yan couldn't help but say, "Sure enough, this place must be a Feng Shui treasure land. But with the change of time, I have never found the right place. Well, I must have thought so before."

Moyan has seen through himself who failed before.

Then after some calculations, Moyan came to the pit in the middle: "My thoughts have not changed now, but I understand one thing.

As time goes by, the Feng Shui treasure land will shift, and once it is shifted, the tomb of clothes will explode.

Now I have mastered how to stabilize the dragon vein, and it is absolutely foolproof."

———

At this time, the demon cultivator Nan Xuan suddenly received a message.

The number is strange.

But there is only one sentence above: It’s already done, the senior brother made the move.

This sentence doesn't point out much.

It was the first time that the demon cultivator Nan Xuan looked over, and he was a little confused.

But soon she understood and then she was ecstatic.

But I was too happy to show it.

Then I deleted the text message directly.

She just wants to confirm it now.

Under normal circumstances, there is no way to determine it, but with the help of a magic weapon, she has a way to test it.

But she didn't know where Moyan was.

After thinking for a while, she went out.

As for her two apprentices, I don’t know where they have already run away.

Now she wants to go to the place where she sees Moyan the most often, and she brings magic weapons.

Moyan has now made a tomb, and the tombstone is missing.

It's too troublesome to use stones, so Moyan usually uses wood.

Moyan took the wood and thought about it, and carved a few words: The tomb of Moyan's mother.

Moyan looked at the wood, a little stunned.

She still remembers that when she was a child, she met some demon cultivators and often laughed at her and said that she had no father or mother.

So when I was a child, Moyan asked her master where her mother was.

Her master just told her that her mother was dead.

Then Moyan asked if there should be a tomb after death? What about her mother's tomb?

Master Moyan’s answer is that no one builds it.

At that time, Moyan asked her master, "Wouldn't there be no family without a tomb? Isn't my mother very pitiful? I want to build one for my mother."

Master Moyan glanced at her and replied, "Yes, but you need to learn Feng Shui, so that you can help build a tomb of clothes and clothes."

It was from that day that Mo Yan began to learn Feng Shui and then built a tomb of clothes.

Moyan was stunned for a while, then smiled and wanted to insert the wood into it: "In this way, she will have a place to live, and she will definitely not explode. I hope she can live with peace of mind. I feel that this time it is in a very good condition."

However, when Moyan was about to insert the wood into it, he suddenly appeared alone.

This shocked Moyan.

When she saw who the visitor was, she was even more frightened and put the wood behind her and said nervously: "I didn't build a tomb for you, I didn't write your name, poh, this tomb has nothing to do with you."

Yes, the person who came was the demon cultivator Nanxuan.

She ignored Mo Xiu Mo Yan, just took out a bead and said to Mo Xiu Mo Yan: "Touch it."

Moyan was a little worried and said, "I think I need to ask my master, he is on the mountain, I...wow, don't do it, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that the demon cultivator Nan Xuan wanted to do it herself, I was frightened by the demon cultivator Moyan.

She felt that she couldn't afford to offend this person.

Then Moyan muttered: "I don't care about the relationship between mother and daughter at all. I was obviously in good condition before."

The demon cultivator Nan Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then remained calm and indifferent.

She was afraid that she would be seen, so she didn't want to disturb Moyan's stable and happy life now.

and……

The demon cultivator Nanxuan looked at the surrounding tombs and couldn't speak for a moment.

But what she cared more about was Mo Yan's current state.

Soon Moyan was forced to touch the beads.

But after touching it, I immediately took it away.

Then the beads emit a gentle and even light.

Seeing this light, the demon cultivator Nan Xuan felt relieved.

It's finally OK.

Although it was not her credit, it would be good if it was OK.

After that, the demon cultivator Nanxuan took the bead back, then looked at the wood behind Moyan and said, "What is behind you?"

The demon Xiu Moyan immediately said, "Oh, wood, I am a carving master. I am trying to get a hand recently, mainly to carve a piece of sky."

After saying that, Moyan looked at the sky and pretended to nod, looking for inspiration.

The demon cultivator Nan Xuan naturally didn't say much. She was afraid that she would show any bad emotions if she said too much.

Then he flew away directly here.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the demon cultivator Nan Xuan flying away.

Then he inserted the wood in front of the tomb.

"Well, although it was a bit twists and turns, it was finally done."

Mo Yan clapped his hands, then worshiped and said, "My mother I have never met, rest in peace. If you are lonely, I will come here to invite you to dance somewhere else.

It must be popular recently, but seeing that you may be an older generation, I can also make some nostalgic things.

OK, I'm leaving, you will definitely like it here."

After saying that, Mo Yan turned around and left.

But after a few steps, the tomb exploded with a bang.

Mo Yan lay down with conditioned reflex.
Chapter completed!
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