“Vigorous Sword Technique is a Pinnacle Black Grade sword technique. If one wishes to master this sword technique to perfection, they would need to comprehend 3 different concepts!”
“One of it is Hardness Within Softness. The reason why you feel somewhat obstructed is because your sword concept is too weak!”
Mo Wentian shook his head.
“Sword concept is too weak!”
Qingyao was filled with confusion.
Concepts like Hardness Within Softness could only be comprehended by Leaving Sword Realm Swordsmen. They were only disciples in the Qi Condensation Realm and there was still a long time before they reached the Leaving Sword Realm.
“You will understand it in the future!”
Mo Wentian smiled slightly before turning around. He was ready to leave.
But at the next moment, a voice echoed out.
“Young Master Wentian, Clan Leader has requested for your audience!”
A figure appeared before Mo Wentian.
“3rd Elder!”
Mo Wentian stopped when he saw the person in front of him. In the end, Mo Wentian replied respectfully, ”May I ask if 3rd elder knows the reason for that?”
“I’m not sure about the reason!”
The 3rd elder shook his head. He was the person in-charge of the martial grounds. For the past 3 days, he had been observing Mo Wentian.
The more he observed, the more he felt that Mo Wentian was deep and unmeasurable.
Those pointers Mo Wentian gave out caused even the 3rd elder himself to feel enlightened. It was simply inconceivable.
If it wasn’t because he knew Mo Wentian’s age, the 3rd elder would even suspect that Mo Wentian was an old freak in disguise
“Please lead the way, 3rd elder!”
Mo Wentian clasped his fist.
“Follow me!”
The 3rd elder nodded his head with a smile. Following which, he brought Mo Wentian into the depths of the Mo Family.
15 minutes later.
A glorious hall came into Mo Wentian’s field of vision.
When Mo Wentian saw the hall, a scene appeared within his mind. Since he had been considered a cripple of the Mo Family, he had never been to his hall!
“Young Master Wentian, please!”
The 3rd elder invited Mo Wentian in.
“Thank you!”
After inhaling a deep breath, Mo Wentian walked into the hall.
On the host seat within the hall, a middle-aged man sat. When the man saw Mo Wentian’s arrival, his pair of eyes gazed straight at Mo Wentian!
“Boom……”
Along with the gaze falling on Mo Wentian’s body, Mo Wentian felt as though his mind started to shake. In his mind, everything other than a god sword disappeared.
A supreme god sword pierced towards Mo Wentian.
“Howl!”
A second later, the supreme god sword aura rose drastically, turning into a green dragon. The green dragon’s might was extremely vast and mighty. Everything in the surroundings was suppressed.
“Break for me!”
A flash of coldness flickered within Mo Wentian eyes. The sword jade within him started revolving frantically. The surrounding spiritual qi rapidly entered into Mo Wentian’s body.
“Howl!”
The green dragon was extremely overbearing, as if it wanted to devour Mo Wentian. The terrifying prestige caused Mo Wentian’s body to start trembling.
“Buzz!”
In the next moment, it was as if the green dragon had provoked something it shouldn’t. The brute sword within Mo Wentian’s dantian started shaking.
A concealed sword qi flashed past his eyes.
“Awohh……”
Along with a miserable shriek, the green dragon seemed as though it came across something terrifying as it quickly retreated.
“Boom……”
Mo Wentian felt as though something ruptured as the feeling of suppression he felt disappeared.
“Not bad!”
A indifferent voice resonated out. Mo Wentian’s gaze fell onto the middle-aged man once again.
Mo Family’s patriarch, East Sword City’s City Lord, Mo Yizhan!
“Thank you for the praise, Patriarch!”
Mo Wentian inhaled deeply before replying. The gaze in Mo Wentian’s eyes when he looked at Mo Yizhan was extremely mysterious.
Four Constellation Realm Sword Master!
As expected of the East Sword City City Lord!
The green dragon a moment ago was Mo Yizhan’s Four Constellation comprehension concept. If it wasn’t because Mo Wentian had a firm willpower, he would probably be intimidated by the concept.
“Only in the 5th layer of Qi Condensation Realm and you are able to defend yourself from my sword concept. You can be considered as the number 1 person in my Mo Family. It might even be an understatement!”
“However, your spiritual root……”
Mo Yizhan stared at Mo Wentian with a radiance flickering in his eyes. He wasn’t sure if it was a misperception, but he felt that his green dragon concept retreated in fear when it met Mo Wentian.
It seemed as though the green dragon came across some taboo!
“May I know why is patriarch looking for me?”
Mo Wentian enquired as he looked at Mo Yizhan.
Mo Wentian did not have much impression of Mo Yizhan. He had barely seen Mo Yizhan when he had been adopted by Mo Yizhan.
Other than that, Mo Wentian almost never saw the Mo Family Patriarch before!
“Wentian, there’s still 3 more days before the Battle Of the Sword Son!”
Mo Yizhan told Mo Wentian.
“Battle Of the Sword Son?”
Mo Wentian paused. According to history, the Battle Of the Sword Son happened once every 3 years. 3 days later, the 3 year cycle was about to repeat!
“In my Mo Family, only Han’er is a Leaving Sword Realm Swordsman. In the Battle Of the Sword Son, the chances of Han’er winning is extremely high. However, the Yuan and Qiu Families also have disciples in the Leaving Sword Realm!”
“I heard that you obtained 3 Vermillion Fruits. If you are able to part with one of them, my Mo Family will never treat you unfairly!”
In the next moment, Mo Yizhan suddenly voiced out his real thoughts.
“Contribute 1 of the Vermilion Fruits!”
“Hahahaha……”
Mo Wentian laughed out loudly. As it turned out, the reason why the patriarch summoned him was because the patriarch wanted him to take out one of the Vermillion Fruits.
Mo Wentian looked at Mo Yizhan as a disdainful look appeared in his eyes.
“What do you think about it?”
Mo Yizhan stared at Mo Wentian and enquired with a frown.
“What do I think?”
Mo Wentian laughed coldly before continuing, ”I’m not sure what patriarch means by not treating me unfairly?”
“How am I going to treat you?”
Mo Yizhan smiled. Mo Wentian was just a puny Qi Condensation Realm Sword Cultivator. If he were to use some extraordinary means, Mo Wentian would definitely have to submit.
When he thought about it, Mo Yizhan’s gaze landed on Mo Wentian once again. He stared at Mo Wentian and he said with a smile on his face, ”I heard that you liked Qingcheng. How about this. As long as you hand over 2 Vermilion Fruits, I will get marry off Qingcheng to you.”
“Hand over 2 Vermilion Fruit?”
“Marry off Qingcheng to me?”
The smile on Mo Wentian’s face became more and more weird.
Mo Yizhan saw that Mo Wentian’s face was filled with confidence. Mo Qingcheng possessed a 7th grade spiritual root. Furthermore, she was a genius in the Pinnacle of the Qi Condensation Realm.
Marrying off Qingcheng to him was absolutely Mo Wentian’s good fortune!
“Patriarch, your condition is too alluring!”
Mo Wentian exhaled out a breath of air before continuing, ”But unfortunately, I don’t like 2nd miss!”
“You don’t like her?”
Mo Yizhan frowned before enquiring heavily, ”Then what do you want?”
“What do I want?”
Mo Wentian grinned and replied, ”Wentian has always admired big miss a lot. Not sure if……”
“Imprudent!”
Mo Yizhan’s expression suddenly turned cold. Mo Family’s big miss was comparable to Mo Tianxiao!
Rumors had it that the big miss was only older than Mo Qingcheng by a year.However, she was already a core disciple of the Sword Sacred Mountain.
Her cultivation was closing onto the Four Constellation Realm!
Such a genius was their Mo Family’s pride. She wasn’t someone Mo Wentian could lust over. Mo Yizhan’s glare was filled with coldness when he stared at Mo Wentian.
“Please calm your anger, patriarch!”
When the 3rd elder heard the words, he quickly stepped forward to mediate.
He was starting to sweat for Mo Wentian.
What a arrogant Mo Wentian.
“Why is patriarch being so angry? Since Patriarch can’t give me what I want, I won’t give the Vermillion Fruits to those pieces of trash!”
Mo Wentian smiled apathetically before leaving!
“You……”
Mo Yizhan’s eyes was filled with coldness as killing intent swept through his eyes. However, it was as if he recalled something and the killing intent suddenly disappeared.
“You are just a 1st grade spiritual root trash. If it wasn’t because of Tianxiao, the 3 Vermilion Fruits wouldn’t even belong to you in the first place.”
Mo Yizhan’s eyes werefilled with coldness.
