Chapter 35 Son of Darkness

Mu Hanchan slowly opened his eyes.

The spirit gathering array above the head is still operating, but its operating strength is only level three.

A black-haired girl sat beside the cauldron, dozing sleepily.

Mu Hanchan felt weak all over and his lips turned white, as if he was seriously ill.

"hiss!"

Mu Hanchan tried to sit up.

"Master, are you awake?" The girl woke up suddenly.

Mu Hanchan asked with a headache: "How long have I been in coma?"

"33 days." Chen Xiaoxin replied.

Mu Hanchan frowned and said: "Isn't there the one named Jin Buhuan in the training room on No. 15? I don't think I killed him. Besides, as for the maid, I am enough."

"Yes, Master." Mo Wu threw a few more spiritual stones into the formation's eyes. In an instant, the spiritual energy in the training room became more abundant.

"You mean training room No. 15?"

I know exactly what I need.

The girl lowered her head and said, "The original owner's name is Son of Poison."

Hillen said: "I want to join forces with you to carry out a major cleansing in the demon altar. At that time, you will have exclusive access to 27 earth-level training rooms, and I will have exclusive access to 9 heaven-level training rooms. How about that?"

Mu Hanchan felt chills running down his spine, and he was glad that he had struck first.

The messenger replied: "Because you killed the son of poison, the boy in black robe, you obtained all the resources of his training room."

"Master, why do other people's lightning techniques have dazzling white lights, but yours are black?" Mo Wu asked with some confusion.

Mu Hanchan left the cauldron and thought: "The crisis is finally over." He changed into a new Netherworld Xuanqing training suit and asked: "Did anything unusual happen during this period?"

He had memorized the Dark Spirit Technique, but he was very lacking in spiritual techniques. So Mu Hanchan searched for a long time in the collection room and found another "Thunder and Lightning Technique". After finding it, he went back to practice it with gusto.

In the library room.

In Mu Hanchan's view, fighting for one's life without harming one's life is considered a reasonable behavior. How is it any different from an animal to kill others at every turn?

So, after settling down on Mo Wu, Mu Hanchan continued to practice.

"What kind of dark master did you call me just now?" Mu Hanchan asked.

Half a year passed quietly again.

"So, from now on, my monthly spiritual stone quota will be doubled to 120 yuan?" Mu Hanchan asked in disbelief.

"Master?" Mu Hanchan asked.

Mu Hanchan said: "What I have for the time being is enough for me. I don't want to over-own it because I have to spit it out if I eat too much honey."

There is something wrong with putting interests first, and in the end the gains outweigh the losses. Cultivation to become an immortal is about cultivating one’s mind and one’s body, not about feeding and killing pigs, just getting fat is enough.”

So the small lightning introduced from the right hand circulated in the body, then erupted from the palm of the left hand, and struck the door of the room at once.

So, Mu Hanchan then lived with the two women. The two of them jointly served his cultivation.

The third level of the thunder and lightning technique can track the strike. Even if the opponent jumps into the air, the thunder and lightning will follow.

Mu Hanchan was unmoved: "Those are poisonous chicken soups. People should never do anything for profit, let alone deceive themselves.

"What!"

Mu Hanchan stood up, stretched his body, and said, "I seem to have reached a bottleneck again, and my progress has slowed down, so this time my spiritual power only lasted four weeks."

After an unknown amount of time, the two women were a little tired. Mu Hanchan slowly took his breath away, opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbid air. His eyes were filled with clarity and light.

The visitor turned out to be Hiren.

Seeing that he could not convince Mu Hanchan, Xi Lun used his trump card: "Have you forgotten that they gathered to attack you half a year ago?"

Unexpectedly, the witch knelt down and begged: "The training room has changed owners. Dark master, please let me stay, otherwise the ownerless witch will be swallowed by the spirit-devouring array."

Mu Hanchan added: "Mo Wu doesn't sound good, how about you call me Mo Wu?"

Enduring the immense pain, Mu Hanchan shouted again: "Go!"

A young man was sitting cross-legged in the training room of No. 13.

"Oh, that's it." I didn't expect to be nicknamed by others like this.

The messenger replied: "Yes."

"There are those called Sons of Wind and Sons of Thunder, and there are those called Sons of Shadow and Sons of Blood."

"have!"

"Then what was your original master's name?" Mu Hanchan asked.

Mu Hanchan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then you can stay."

"Then what's your name?"

But no one told him about this in advance.

But suddenly he seemed to think of something and asked: "They formed a group to beat me that day. Wasn't it just to kill me and divide my own resources?"

"What are everyone else's names?"

"Come!" Mu Hanchan shouted violently, but he did not call the two girls on the side, because a tiny black lightning suddenly struck his right hand. Then a powerful current burned his meridians, causing

He was in terrible pain.

The witch explained: "Because you killed my original master, you are now my new master."

At this time, there are 98 demons left in the demon altar, and the number will decrease again. In order to prevent themselves from being alone, most people have begun to unite with each other in order to survive.

The young girl said: "Because everyone knows that you have practiced the Heavenly Level Art of Men Dark Spiritual Art, they all call you Son of Darkness."

The girl added: "Not only that, while you were in coma, the remaining powerful people in the demon altar all had titles, because you killed my original master and brought the demon altar into its final stage."

Mu Hanchan couldn't accept it, but turned around and prepared to leave.

"You shouldn't think like this. You shouldn't be satisfied with the status quo. Just like ordinary people working hard to make money, you have to work hard to make progress, and you can even do whatever it takes to rob and kill others to achieve your goals." Hillen said seductively.

Mu Hanchan got up and went to the library to see if there was any way to crack it.

The messenger replied: "Yes."

Silen said: "No reason, let's see how our old friend is doing." Then he said: "You killed the son of poison and got his resources and women. Do you want more?"

Chen Xiaoxin said: "Not long ago, the number of spiritual stones sent by the envoy seemed to have doubled."

"When the number of demons in the demon altar is less than 100, the cultivation of Gu will enter the final stage, all restrictions will be lifted, and whoever kills whom will have full access to all his resources." The messenger said before Mu Hanchan left.

In the past six months, Mu Hanchan had been getting along quite happily with the two maids. What made him a little troubled was that the bodies of the two maids began to grow slowly, and being in the same room affected his state of mind during cultivation.

Although the spiritual power cannot move completely smoothly in the body's meridians before the sixth level of Ning Yuan Chongmai is fully cultivated, it can move slowly, just like the speed of water flow is completely different between those with obstructions and those without obstructions.

Mu Hanchan was then satisfied and greedily absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the training room.

"Who are you looking for?" Chen Xiaoxin asked.

The witch said: "I'm looking for the master."

Hillen said: "Think about it carefully and I'll wait for your reply."

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The next week was extremely peaceful. Mu Hanchan practiced quietly. Although Xi Lun pressed him for a long time, Mu Hanchan never gave a clear answer. Although he was resolute and decisive, it did not mean that he was cruel and vicious.

A dark cloud hovered in the training room on No. 13, as if it was going to rain. But underneath the dark cloud was a young man. The young man had an ordinary appearance, but was tall and strong.

"Bang bang" a knocking sound came from the door.

"My name is Mo Wu."

As for the first level, a single target attacks from top to bottom, and the speed is extremely slow, requiring three breaths. In this time, the opponent will have already jumped out of the original area.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Hanchan asked.

"What do you mean?" Mu Hanchan asked.

When Mu Hanchan heard this, his eyes turned cold.

Just when Mu Hanchan was about to practice in a closed room again, a witch came to the door of the training room No. 13.

Beside the young man, there were two young girls standing, both with good looks. Their slim figures were slightly undulating, and they seemed to be in the stage of slow growth.

But Mu Hanchan still walked alone and took care of himself.

Immediately there was a "stab" from the door, and then some stones fell from the top. Upon observation, the power caused by the lightning technique actually destroyed a small hole of three to four inches.

On this day, Mu Hanchan was practicing alone in his room.

Mu Hanchan thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because I practice Dark Spirit Technique. Where have you seen thunder and lightning techniques from other people?"

"Yes." said the witch.
To be continued...