"Patriarch, during the battle for the Sword Son this time, Young Master Han's cultivation is only at the first level of the Sword Realm. If he wants to seize the Sword Son, I'm afraid …"

The Third Elder looked at Mo Zhan with a worried expression.

"Hmph …"

Hearing this, Mo Zhan could not help but snort coldly.

If Mo Wentian was willing to offer a Scarlet Fruit, Mo Han's cultivation would definitely rise by leaps and bounds. But now …

"Patriarch, I heard that tomorrow will be the auction of Horizon Sea Pavilion. There seems to be some good stuff in this auction!"

The Third Elder looked at Mo Zhan and spoke.

"Auction?"

Mo Zhan's eyes flashed with light, and he coldly said, "I will take care of this matter. Tell everyone to prepare 100,000 gold coins for me!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The Third Elder quickly retreated.

After the Third Elder left.

The expression on Mo Zhan's face became colder and colder!

"Mo Tian Xiao!"

Mo Zhan coldly spat out three words. Within his eyes, there was a deep sense of dread!

Within the Heaven Seeking Pavilion.

Mo Wentian's brows twitched. This time around, he didn't see Qingyu!

Normally, when he returned, Mo Qingyu would be the first to welcome him. But today …

"Could it be that this Mo Han is here again?"

The killing intent in Mo Wentian's eyes intensified as he dashed into Qingyu's room. Looking at Mo Qingyu lying on the bed, Mo Wentian heaved a sigh of relief.

"This little girl, how can she sleep!"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. Just as he was about to leave, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed.

"This is …"

The room was extremely quiet, but the expression on Mo Wentian's face was incomparably heavy!

"The spiritual energy here is several times denser compared to the other places in the courtyard. Furthermore …"

A light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes as he swept his gaze across the room.

Finally, Mo Wen Tian's eyes lit up.

It landed on Qingyu's body. This spiritual energy fluctuation came from Mo Qingyu!

"What secret does this girl have?"

Mo Wentian's countenance stiffened!

Such dense spiritual energy could only be produced by at least Profound Grade or higher spiritual items!

"En!"

At this moment, the little girl suddenly flipped over and opened her eyes, only to see Mo Wentian in close proximity to her.

"Ah... "Young Master!"

Mo Qingyu cried out in shock as her face turned red. Staring at Mo Wentian, she hurriedly pulled her blanket tightly around her!

"Cough cough …"

Mo Wentian laughed awkwardly, "Did you sleep well?"

"Comfortable!"

The girl answered subconsciously.

Then, she came back to her senses and looked at Mo Wen Tian with a flushed face: "Young master, it's me … … "It's because I accidentally fell asleep!"

"What's wrong with me recently? Why am I always oversleeping!"

The little girl shook her head. She looked extremely cute!

"Always oversleeping!"

A light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes as he suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Mo Qingyu's palms!

"Young Master, what are you doing?"

Mo Qingyu lowered her head and her voice trembled. Her small face was so red that it seemed as though water was about to drip out of it!

"Young Master, it's still daytime now. If you want it, at night …"

"I …"

Mo Wentian's face was covered in perspiration. He only wanted to take a look at Mo Qingyu's body, but he couldn't help but to see her bashful expression.

It seemed like …

He was wrong!

"What a bad girl!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself. With a flick of his mind, a surge of sword force entered his body. Moments later, Mo Wentian's eyebrows wrinkled once again.

"Young master, you …"

"Wait!"

Mo Wen Tian bellowed. His expression became more and more complicated. Then, he seemed to recall something and asked Mo Qingyu, "Do you know your identity?"

"My identity?"

Mo Qingyu was stunned for a moment before she said absentmindedly, "Qingyu only has young master, and no parents!"

"No parents!"

That pitiful appearance of the little lass caused Mo Wentian's heart to palpitate.

"It's actually the blood of the Ancient Emperor!"

Mo Wentian drew in a deep breath as he stared at the little girl, "Come to Young Master's room tonight!"

"Young Master, you really want to …"

When the girl heard this, her face flushed. She lowered her head and held the blanket tightly in her small hands. She was extremely nervous!

"What are you thinking, girl?"

Mo Wentian stared speechlessly at Mo Qingyu before smiling, "Come tonight, young master will teach you how to cultivate!"

"Cultivate?"

The little girl's eyes widened before looking at Mo Tianxue in disbelief, "Young master, do I have spiritual roots?"

"I don't know!"

"Then how can I cultivate it?"

"You don't need to ask!"

"Young Master, can I really cultivate?"

"Mhmm!"

… ….

A quarter of an hour later.

"Young Master, can I really cultivate?"

"Mhmm!"

… ….

Fifteen minutes later

… ….

Until night.

Only then did the little lass nervously walk to Mo Wentian's room. Staring at the incomparably nervous little lass in front of him, Mo Wentian couldn't help but laugh.

After which, an ancient scripture appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.

"From now on, you will practice this cultivation technique. Remember, you can only let the young master know about what you are practising. No one else is allowed to tell you, do you understand?"

Mo Wentian stared at the little girl as he solemnly stated.

"Mhmm!"

The little girl hurriedly nodded.

"Then let's begin!"

Mo Wentian faintly smiled as he started to teach.

The night passed just like that.

The next day.

Mo Wentian carried his heavy sword and left the Heaven Seeking Pavilion!

Within the Heaven's Edge Pavilion.

"Young Master Wentian, please enter!"

Just as she arrived at the Heaven's Edge, Hu Mei came to greet her.

"Mo Clan's Third Elder is here!"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

An elder walked in with a smile on his face.

"Wentian!"

Upon seeing Mo Wentian, the 3rd Elder was stunned for a moment. But when he saw Hu Mei standing beside Mo Wentian, the 3rd Elder's countenance turned heavy.

"Wentian greets the Third Elder!"

Mo Wentian slightly bowed!

"Wentian, are you here to participate in the auction as well?"

The 3rd Elder stared at Mo Wentian as he asked in a low voice.

"That's right!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

"Third Elder, Young Master Wentian is an esteemed guest of our Horizon Pavilion, we have already prepared a VIP passage for Young Master Wentian. If the Third Elder wishes to discuss further, we can discuss about it after the end of the auction!"

Hu Mei looked at the Third Elder and said indifferently.

"VIP entrance!"

The third elder's expression froze. Of course he knew what was in the VIP passage to Horizon Sea Pavilion.

Within the entire Eastsword City.

Very few people were able to obtain this VIP card. Even he didn't have the qualifications to do so!

But Mo Wentian …

"Third Elder, farewell!"

Mo Wentian cupped his hands.

Under the lead of Hu Mei, they entered the third floor of the Horizon Pavilion. Lying on the soft chair, Mo Wentian stared at them.

It landed on Hu Mei's body.

"Young master Wentian, don't be so anxious. The physical body pill you requested has already been prepared. Young master Wentian, why don't you take a look at today's auction first!"

"Hu Mei guarantees that the auction today will not disappoint young master Wentian!"

Hu Mei stared at Mo Wentian as she smiled.

"He won't let me down!"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment before smiling as he sat down. He wanted to see what sort of good items would appear in today's auction!

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