Chapter 3: Lao Mo, I want to eat fish Mo Juren, the president of Jingjiao Society? Li Xunhuan had naturally heard of him. The rising star of Jiayuan City, Jingjiao Club, is also extraordinary. What Mo Juren is most famous for is his appearance and personality. Cold and arrogant. Why is he here? "Bring it in," Soon, Li Yuan, the reception room. Li Xunhuan stood in the center with his hands behind his back, gazing at the words "Prime Minister's House" written by the Emperor of Yue, waiting for Mo Juren to arrive. "Sir, Mo Juren is here."
Hearing the sound, he turned around. There was one more person in the living room. He was dressed in black clothes, had a slender body and a handsome appearance. He is indeed the peerless handsome man as described by Old Demon Han. Mo Juren didn't agree. If the city lord wasn't so low-key, his reputation as a handsome man would never be known. He raised his arms, folded his hands together, bowed his head, "Lord City Lord," "sit." Li Xunhuan had a smile in his eyes. Doctor Mo who saves the dying and the wounded, or the sinister and cunning Ghost Silver Hand? Both the black and white worlds have to act according to your mood? Mo Juren became more respectful. "My Lord City Lord, the Iron Fist Society has committed evil and ruined the reputation of our Jiayuan City. I am willing to share your worries." Li Xunhuan has a strange look in his eyes. You are amazing. He has evil ambitions and wants to annex other gangs, but you say he is doing things for him? Well said, now stop talking. Seeing that Li Xunhuan was silent, Mo Juren immediately understood, considering Li Xunhuan's love for treasures. "Lord City Lord, this is the recipe for the Yellow Dragon Pill." "Oh?" Li Xunhuan paused, this is good stuff. He took it and looked at it, hmm, he couldn't understand it. Balance, start.
[Ordinary item, Huanglongdan recipe,] Not bad. The elixir recipe is more valuable than the elixir itself, so I think it can be exchanged for some good things. "Well, you're making it difficult for me." Li Xunhuan had a conflicted expression on his face and tapped the table with one hand. "grown ups?" "How about this, you go back first, I'll think about it." Mo Juren was dumbfounded. He took the things but didn't do anything? As for the consideration you mentioned? He won't take it seriously. This is how he deals with his subordinates. He said he would consider it, but in fact he would not pay any attention to it at all. He became more respectful. "Please show me, sir." "The president of the Iron Fist Club sent two Yellow Dragon Pills yesterday," "Do I need to pay more?" "How could you think that?" Li Xun Huan's eyes widened and he refuted. "I'm not asking for your money. I'm using your money to do things for you. I didn't spend a penny." "Ah, yes." Mo Juren suddenly realized. He took out five or six items in a row. "Sir, this is, um, something I just found in the garden. I think it must have been lost by you, so I came to return it." Children can be taught. It is very necessary to be the city lord, thank the Emperor of Yue. "Boss Mo," "Sir, you can just call me Lao Mo." Lao Mo? Good idea, this beater is really good. “Lao Mo, I’ve actually seen the chaos in the city for a long time, there are so many gangs like the Iron Fist and Iron Spear Society.
Three gangs are enough. Do you understand me? " Mo Juren was overjoyed, and stood up immediately to practice expressing his opinion. "Sir, don't worry, I will definitely bring a bright and sunny day back to Jiayuan City." "Well, that's right. Jiayuan City needs young people like you." Li Xunhuan emphasized such words. Mo Juren understood immediately. "It is a crime to possess a treasure. These people stole your treasure. They deserve to die. I will definitely help you get it back." "Yes, go ahead." Li Xunhuan served tea and saw the guests off. When Mo Juren left, Li Xunhuan picked up the things beside him, feeling overjoyed. The common people are so happy today. Whose city lord is it, asking for treasures, do it yourself. Low level. Mo Juren died at the age of 37, and he didn't have much time left. Li Xunhuan must speed up Lao Mo's career as a hegemon. Of course, it’s not too much for him to pick up some scraps behind the scenes. [Ordinary Pill Recipe, Forget Worry Pill] Good, now that I have this pill recipe, I won’t have to work hard collecting pills anymore. [Ordinary Body Refining Technique, Elephant Armor Technique] Familiar faces. [Ordinary Body Refining Technique, Overlord Armor] Ouyang Feitian was still a younger brother under Mo Juren at that time, so it was not surprising that he had such skills. [Ordinary Pill Recipe, Golden Marrow Pill] [Ordinary pill recipe, Qingling powder, holy medicine for detoxification] Three pill recipes and two books on body-building exercises. It can be seen that Lao Mo has a good family background. After all, he didn't even use his signature skills. Come on, Mexican! Li Xunhuan returned to the training room. The practice of Elephant Armor Kung Fu is too painful and will make you ugly, so I don’t practice it.
Overlord Armor, refer to the consequences of Ouyang Feitian being beheaded by Han Lao Mo with one sword, and do not practice it. With a thought, shadows of two techniques appeared on one side of the scale, and countless magical techniques appeared on the other side. After much picking and choosing, there is no good result. Unfortunately, there is no function to exchange a single level of skills. Otherwise, if he could master the first few levels of the Eight-Nine Profound Arts or the Great Ninth-Rank Heavenly Immortal Technique, he would be invincible step by step. In the end, he still exchanged for the Youlong Sword Technique. There was a flash of light, and information about sword techniques appeared in his head. Swordsmanship is a method used during the Qi training period. It is not the art of flying a sword, but rather fighting the enemy with a long sword in hand like a mortal. The advanced one is driven by spiritual power and supplemented by the body. To put it bluntly, swordsmanship can compete with flying swordsmanship and will not be crushed like mortals. When attacking, it also has the effect of breaking the law. With one sword strike, it would be no problem to penetrate a small spell like the body protection spell. Li Xunhuan likes it very much. The mortal world is just too magical. He wants to play romantic and handsome. As for the three pill recipes, he did not keep them, but exchanged them for three pill recipes of the same level. Now he has six pill recipes. This is the joy of cheating. You don’t have to spend a lot of time and effort collecting pill recipes like Han Lao Mo did. There is only one thing, The south of the country is barren, spiritual herbs are scarce, and the new pill recipe requires spiritual medicines that are not available in the mortal world, so he needs to be self-reliant. In this case, the little green bottle is a good aid. While collecting elixirs and refining pills, he also used thousand-year-old spiritual herbs to trade for great treasures. He, Li Xunhuan, not only wants to use cheats, but he also wants to use two. He has already thought about it, and will give the pill recipe to Han Lao Mo in the future. Xiao Han doesn't have to become Han Paopao, it's good enough to let him farm. The Taoist monk Gou Dao keeps running away. What's going on? The picture is not right. . . . While Li Xunhuan was practicing sword skills, transforming his spiritual roots, and keeping a low profile as the city lord, the outside world was undergoing changes. Mo Juren stepped onto the stage of history.
A natural born hero. By forming alliances and conquering the east and the west, Jingjiao will gradually become one of the three overlords of Jiayuan City. And in the process, Li Xunhuan gained a lot. [Ordinary Kung Fu, Xiao Li's Flying Dagger] [First-level mid-level skill, Wind God Leg] [First-level mid-grade skills, flying on the waves, Rakshasa Hall secret technique] [First-class medium-quality magic weapon, flying knife] [First-level low-grade magic weapon, Qingfeng Sword] [First-level low-grade spell, sharpness,] In this wave, Lao Mo made great contributions. There is one person who is dissatisfied with the chaos in Jiayuan City. The Black Evil Sect, the person in charge of the Lanzhou area, the Taoist priest Qingwen of Woniu Mountain. As a result, the amount of spiritual practice resources submitted by Jiayuan City is becoming less and less. He wanted to talk to Li Xunhuan. (End of this chapter)
