"Aunt, aunt!"

A sound came from outside the cultivation room. Mo Tiange's magic trick came out of the Xutian Realm and removed the ban.

The man who stepped into the house was about twenty years old. He was tall and looked like a young man, but his appearance still retained the innocent and gentleness of a young man.

When Mo Tiange saw him, he smiled and asked, "Really, is there anything wrong?"

This young man is Ye Zhenji. He is now twenty years old. He has a cute appearance and is still pleasing when he grows up. In addition, he has a good personality and is generous to others. He is very popular among low-level disciples of the sect. During the past ten years, Mo Tiange has not been stingy with him. He is now at the tenth level of Qi refining, waiting for the test of the master to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill.

When Ye Zhenji saw her, he laughed and said, "Aunt, you are still practicing!"

"Of course you are practicing. Didn't you go to the martial arts hall with Hua Ling? You came back at noon?"

The Martial Arts Hall is a branch at the main peak of Xuanqing Gate, which is exclusively for disciples to compete. Generally speaking, there is a monk who has a elixir and several foundation-building monks to train their skills in fighting. The male disciples are always interested in fighting and go to the Martial Arts Hall once a few days. Ye Zhenji is the same. After he refining the tenth level of Qi, he went to the Martial Arts Hall with his playmate Hua Ling, who grew up with him, to run to the Martial Arts Hall every day, for the name of the foundation-building pill test to accumulate experience. Mo Tiange felt that this was a good thing, so he went there.

"Don't mention it!" Ye Zhenji sat down opposite her, looking bored, "There are no ones in the martial arts hall today. It's boring to fight two games, so I'll come back."

"Didn't you say that Hua Ling thought of something last time... You don't know how to deal with it, have you cracked it?"

"Of course!" Ye Zhenji raised his head with a proud look on his face, "What can that kid Hualing do? I thought about it for two days and then came up. Aunt, look!"

As he said that, he stood up with great enthusiasm, raised his hands, and a wind wall technique and thick soil technique appeared around him almost at the same time.

"Auntie, I will use these two spells together, and Hua Ling's freezing technique and the earth-breaking technique will not be able to hit it!"

Mo Tiange smiled: "This is indeed a good way, it's hard for you to think of this."

After being praised, Ye Zhenji felt a little embarrassed. He took the spell and sat back: "Auntie, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter? You said."

Ye Zhenji looked hesitant on his face and he hesitated: "I...I want to go home."

Mo Tiange was stunned for a moment. Ye Zhenji went up the mountain at the age of nine and recognized her at the age of ten. Since then, she has been with her and has never left. It has been eleven years since then. These monks rarely return to the secular world after entering the sect. Ye Zhenji never mentioned the matter of missing home, so she didn't think much about it.

At this moment, Ye Zhenji's face faintly showed melancholy: "When I left home, my mother cried all night... Aunt, there is still one year left for the elite disciple's foundation-building pill test. I, I want to go home during this time, okay?"

Seeing the child's look of expectation, Mo Tiange didn't say anything. She naturally understood Ye Zhenji's emotions. She used to be like this back then, but it was not a good thing to be attached to her relatives so much.

"Aunt," Ye Zhenji saw that she didn't respond and begged again, "I will definitely come back as soon as possible. I just want to go back and see..."

"... Our Xuanqing Sect does not require disciples to cut off the common deeds. However, under normal circumstances, you are allowed to visit relatives after building the foundation. You have not built the foundation yet, and it is just a year to wait for the test, so it is really inconvenient to leave."

Ye Zhenji didn't say anything, looking depressed.

Mo Tiange thought about it and smiled at him, "You don't have to be so disappointed. Your master said five years ago that I will leave the mountain after five years of seclusion. Now it's just five years. After a while, after dealing with the chores, my aunt will take you back. How about it?"

Ye Zhenji was immediately ecstatic: "Aunt!"

"Are you happy now?"

Ye Zhenji nodded repeatedly: "Thank you aunt." After thanking him, he hesitated again, "But, don't my aunt not want the family to know about you?"

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "I don't have the surname Ye, what's the matter? They can't tell you, then you will call my uncle." Ye Zhenji is a disciple of Shoujing's house, and in theory, he should indeed call him uncle.

After comforting Ye Zhenji, Mo Tiange finished his practice and stepped out of the cave.

Five years have passed, and her cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, but it only takes a little opportunity to break through to the late stage of foundation building. However, Mo Tiange is not in a hurry. She is only thirty-seven years old now. In terms of age, her cultivation is already very high. Even Qin Shoujing was only in the middle stage of foundation building at her age.

Stepping into the main hall of Shangqing Palace, Jing and Daojun were sitting cross-legged. Five years ago, they had a fight with Master Songfeng. His injuries were not light and he had been healing for several years. Fortunately, he had a deep cultivation level and did not hurt his dantian and meridians, and he was not seriously injured.

Mo Tiange stopped not far away and called out: "Master."

Jing and Daojun opened their eyes: "Have you come out of seclusion?"

Mo Tiange nodded. For the past five years, she had been locked in her small cave and had never come out. Now that she has come out, she naturally has come out of seclusion.

Mo Tiange felt that Jing and Daojun's spiritual sense swept over him, and Mo Tiange was very calm. Her magic refining technique was already the second level. As long as she did not deliberately suppress her with her power, she could still remain calm in front of the Nascent Soul monk.

After the investigation, Jing and Daojun nodded: "No, it's already the peak in the middle stage. I think it will be no problem to break through to the late stage in a few years - you have cultivated the Divine Refining Art to the second level? In just over ten years, I have achieved this achievement, and I have never seen it before."

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "It's because Master Xuan is careful in thinking, and the disciple is not afraid of getting possessed. Master, what's wrong with your injuries?"

"It's okay." Jing and Daojun waved their hands, not caring, "It's almost done. Humph! Old Songfeng must have had a hard time in the past few years. At that time, the old Taoist Zhenyang's meteorite stone hit him hard. According to my estimate, he will have to be in seclusion for at least ten or twenty years. Ha, by this calculation, I've made a profit!"

Seeing Jing and Daojun's smug look, Mo Tiange shook his head helplessly. This master could only be serious occasionally.

"By the way, you girl came out of seclusion, and you are just a few days later. Should you come on stage?"

Mo Tiange hesitated for a moment: "This... Isn't it good for me to go?"

Most of the small contests of the sect are participated by ordinary disciples. The small contests in the Qi Refining Stage are related to the Foundation Establishment Pills, and there are other rewards. Generally speaking, elite disciples rarely participate in the small contest. First, they all have the rewards from their masters and will not be greedy for that little reward. Second, elite disciples participate, most of them are better than ordinary disciples, so there is an ordinary disciple who cannot receive the reward. Although the world of immortal cultivation does not regard humility as a virtue, there is still something to be taken into consideration in the sect.

Jing and Daojun said carelessly: "What's wrong with it? If you lose to you, they are incompetent."

Mo Tiange was silent, obviously disagreed.

Jing and Daojun glared at her: "Okay, if you don't go, don't go, but you can join in the fun. It will be beneficial to have more discussions with your classmates."

She agreed and nodded: "Yes, Master."

Mo Tiange knew that although she had fought countless battles of all sizes, she did not fight too many times after building the foundation. Although she participated in the monster chaos, she had avoided the most chaotic two years in the Xutian Realm. Moreover, her battles were almost always fighting for life, and her intuition about danger was greater than that of ordinary monks, but her skills were probably slightly inferior to those of monks who often competed. Now she has been in seclusion for five years and has not started, so she should indeed study the battle.

Walk out of Shangqing Palace, control the white silk handkerchief, and fly to the main peak.

The Martial Arts Hall is located next to the main peak of Sanqing Hall. Its scale is only slightly inferior to the Sanqing Hall, the most magnificent Sanqing Hall in the entire mountain gate, which shows how much it values ​​the sects value it.

Mo Tiange slowly stepped into it, and a disciple guarding the gate saluted: "Master Mo." She now has a certain prestige in Xuanqing Sect, and these disciples recognize it.

Then, the deacon disciple came forward and said with a smile: "Master Mo, are you here to have a martial arts hall to discuss?"

Mo Tiange replied a little, and replied, "I'm idle today, come and have a look."

"Oh... Master, please, the Foundation Establishment Period Competition is in."

"Well, I'm working." Following this deacon disciple, Mo Tiange passed through the crowd under the gaze of others and entered the inner room.

This outer room is where the Qi Refining Disciples compete, and is hosted by the deacon disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, and two foundation-building monks are in charge. Here is where the foundation-building disciples compete, and there is a Dan-making monk in the receptionist, and the person who is in charge is also the Deacon in the Foundation-building Stage.

The deacon disciple brought her to the deacon and took her out.

During this period, the deacon took her identity token and recorded it, and said with a smile: "Is this the first time Uncle Mo has come?"

Mo Tiange nodded. When she arrived at Xuanqing Gate, she was already at the peak of Qi refining and was facing foundation building. After building the foundation, she immediately encountered a rebellion of monsters. When she came back, she became a formal disciple of Jing and Daojun. She was tortured for five years and was in seclusion for five years, and had no time to come to the martial arts hall.

The deacon said, "Then I will take my uncle there."

"Thank you."

The deacon took Mo Tiange while walking, and introduced: "Actually, the rules of the martial arts hall are simple. In the lobby, everyone can challenge the game. The winner will stay on the stage and wait for others to challenge. If you win three games in a row, you can step down. If you want to have a private fight, you can get a room token and go to the wing room there - of course, a deacon needs to be present to witness. In the other room, there is a Master Jiedan in charge. If two people want to take action mercilessly, they will ask for instructions and can only be carried out under the witness of Master Jiedan."

Mo Tiange nodded while listening. This rule is very reasonable. Those who fight privately need a third party to be present to avoid accidents and cannot explain clearly. In addition, if some methods of controlling the enemy take action, there may be casualties, and if they do not take full advantage of their strength, they cannot exert their power. Therefore, the monks of Killing Dan need to be present to ensure their integrity.

While talking, he had arrived at the lobby. Mo Tiange looked over. There was a large ring in the center of the lobby, and there were twenty or thirty monks standing or sitting around.

The deacon said, "Last time in the monster rebellion, more than 100 foundation-building brothers fell in our sect. Now there are less than 200 foundation-building monks in the sect, otherwise there will be at least forty or fifty people here."

Mo Tiange saw that the monk had a look of melancholy on his face, and thought that it was very likely that his relatives and friends would leave in the battle of monsters, so he smiled and said, "The small competition among the sect is about to begin. I think there will inevitably be a large number of foundation-building fellow disciples this time."

"That's right." The deacon also smiled, "Uncle Mo will do it, I will take it off first."

Mo Tiange returned a gift, watched the deacon withdraw, and walked to the ring and found a random seat to watch.

The competition on the stage were two early stage monks in the foundation building stage, one was a big man with a beard and the other was a thin middle-aged man.

Although this man was tall, his magic weapon was a small flying sword, while the middle-aged man was holding a fan. The man was the main attacker, and the middle-aged man was the main defense. The two of them were coming and going, and the fight was fierce.

Mo Tiange watched it for a while and actually made her realize something. For example, the way the man's flying sword was controlled is more like a hidden weapon, flying silently, but it took a long time of practice. As for the middle-aged man, his fan also had mystery, which could actually pull the man's spiritual energy, so he repeatedly escaped the crisis.

After watching with concentration for a while, Mo Tiange was slapped on his shoulder, and turned his head, and was surprised: "Brother Ye!"

It was Ye Jingwen who stood beside her with a smile.

Ye Jingwen is now nearly sixty years old, so he looks a little older, less sharp, but more calm.

Ten years ago, the two fought side by side and experienced a death fight with several monks of the Ancient Sword Sect. The relationship was no longer as common as before. However, they were accidentally shocked by Jing and Daojun. Mo Tiange was put into the warm and nourishing pool by Jing and Daojun because of his tough meridians, so he was almost healed in just a few days. Ye Jingwen's injury was heavier than her, and it took more than a year to recover. At that time, Mo Tiange was tortured by Jing and Daojun every day. The two had only seen each other in a hurry several times, and they didn't even have time to greet each other. Later, they went into seclusion and had not seen each other for five years.

Ye Jingwen looked at her with a smile, pointed behind her, and then the two of them left the crowd and went to the corner to find a chair and sat down.

The two sat down, and Ye Jingwen smiled and said, "Tiange, long time no see."

"Yes, I just came out of seclusion yesterday."

Ye Jingwen's spiritual sense swept over her and was surprised: "You have reached the peak of the mid-stage?"

Mo Tiange nodded: "By luck, this retreat went smoothly."

Ye Jingwen looked at her face without any arrogance and sighed: "I heard that your qualifications are actually very good. I don't believe it very much. I have to believe it now. When I met you, you were just a little girl on the second level of Qi Refining. I have built a foundation, and now you have surpassed me."

In recent years, Ye Jingwen's cultivation has also improved, but his progress is not as obvious as Mo Tiange. He spent a while on healing his wounds, and now he is still a little short of it.

Mo Tiange shook his head and smiled, "Brother Ye, don't laugh at me. It's because of the opportunity." If she hadn't happened to meet Zhong Muling, she was still a useless spirit root. In the past ten years, I'm afraid she is still wandering in the early stage of foundation building?

After she built the foundation, she did not have the Hunyuan technique, and even the effect of the Su Nu Art was greatly reduced, and the spiritual energy she absorbed could hardly be retained. Now that she has obtained the Hunyuan technique and practiced in the Xutian realm, she knows how big the difference between the genius roots and the single spiritual roots of the genius roots is. If the spiritual energy she could retain before was only 10%, then the ones she could retain now were 90%! This terrible nine times made her realize that if she had not met Zhong Muling and had not obtained the Hunyuan technique, then she would have been afraid that she would not be able to advance to form a pill for the rest of her life.

Ye Jingwen naturally didn't know the feelings in her heart. Hearing that she was so humble, he glanced at her: "I told you in the past that opportunities are also strength, so why bother deny it?" After a pause, he asked, "Tiange, are you going to have a martial arts hall to compete?"

"Well, I rarely do anything after building the foundation. I want to learn more with my classmates and increase my experience in fighting."

"This is not bad. Fighting is more important than talent. A genius in cultivation may not be able to fight. If you practice more, the fighting will not be much weaker."

"So, Brother Ye often comes to the martial arts hall?" Mo Tiange asked with interest. He recognized Ye Jingwen before, but he had no close friends and had never seen him fight. Later, he met him at Qianmen Ridge of Tianhuo Mountain and fought side by side. Only then did he realize that he was also a decisive person. It seems that he is most likely to be very interested in fighting.

Sure enough, Ye Jingwen nodded: "I come to the martial arts hall when I have free time. For us sword cultivators, martial arts fighting is more important."
To be continued...