Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

Mo Changqing looks somewhat comical now.

But it's okay.

He was, after all, a Golden Core stage cultivator.

Although there was a big hole in his chest.

But they won't die.

It won't even affect him.

only……

If you turn Zhang Yan slightly to the side, you can see his constantly beating heart.

can only say.

This attack was extremely dangerous.

If it had been just a fraction off, it would have hit his heart.

Even if he doesn't die by then, it will be difficult for him to recover.

If it's just a hole, then it's not a big problem.

They quickly activated the mountain-protecting formation and then took all of these people in.

"Sect Leader, how is the situation?"
Where is my grandmaster uncle?

Zhang Yan took a deep breath and then quickly asked.

"You little brat, you really don't care about me at all!" Mo Changqing said with a bitter smile when he heard Zhang Yan's question.

Zhang Yan: "..."

Upon hearing Mo Changqing's words, Zhang Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Mo Changqing can still joke around, it means that Grandmaster Qingluan is not in any serious condition.

It should be fine.

"This time, the Palace Master of the Myriad Flowers Palace is quite ruthless. After fighting with the Nascent Soul stage cultivator of the Joyful Union Demon Sect, she actually self-destructed."

Unfortunately, he failed to kill his opponent, only inflicting serious injuries.

Junior Uncle went to hunt down the seriously injured Nascent Soul cultivator.

"He should be back in a while," Mo Changqing said to Zhang Yan with a smile.

"Doesn't the Hehuan Demon Sect have two Nascent Soul stage cultivators?"

Which one was seriously injured?

What about the other Nascent Soul cultivator?

"Is Grandmaster Uncle in any danger?" Zhang Yan asked with some concern.

The Hehuan Demon Sect, after all, has two Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

However, Grandmaster Qingluan was only one person.

“The other Nascent Soul cultivator from the Joyful Union Demon Sect is temporarily unable to attend to this matter.” Upon hearing Zhang Yan’s words, Mo Changqing waved his hand and said, “This time, the Myriad Flower Palace has made very thorough preparations. They have created a formation to control the other Nascent Soul cultivator.”

Although it wouldn't kill the opponent, controlling them for ten days to half a month should be enough time for Junior Uncle.” Mo Changqing sighed deeply at this point, “If Junior Uncle can kill the opponent, then the resources of the entire Zhao Kingdom will be taken by our Qingheng Sect. If Junior Uncle says that he can't kill the opponent, I can still obtain at least half of the resources.”

When it comes to this.

Mo Changqing couldn't help but chuckle.

It can be seen.

He was really quite proud of himself.

And I was genuinely happy.

After all, the Qingheng Sect was destined to flourish under his leadership.

The Qingheng Sect was also quite good before.

But no matter what, it's just a Golden Core level sect, and it doesn't enjoy many resources.

And now.

The Qingheng Sect has become more than just a sect that reaches the Nascent Soul stage.

Most importantly, he also led his sect to victory in the pioneering war.

It brought three third-tier spiritual veins to the sect.

They even included the fourth-order spiritual veins, which they had previously been unable to fully utilize, into the sect's territory.

Besides.

They also discovered the underground world.

Now we can share half, or even the whole, of Zhao's resources.

It's no exaggeration to say that if the underworld really exists, Mo Changqing would be able to roam freely with impunity when he encounters other grandmasters of the Qingheng Sect a hundred years from now.

As things stand, his achievements are in no way inferior to those of the founding patriarch.

It could even be higher.

The reason is quite simple: in addition to the achievements mentioned above.

He also discovered a teleportation array to the Middle-earth.

This gave the Qingheng School the possibility of taking further steps forward.

"Hey, give me a hand. I won't die, but it really hurts a bit." Meng Changqing said to Zhang Yan as they arrived at the main hall.

After the main hall door closed, Mo Changqing's expression immediately turned into a wide grin.

Zhang Yan: "..."

do not know why.

He inexplicably found that Mo Changqing, this old man, was somewhat endearing.

of course……

He didn't dare say it to his face.

They helped Mo Changqing to a chair; Mo Changqing was in so much pain that he was wearing a pain mask.

"Do you have any more medicine to treat your injuries? Give me some, I've run out of mine," Mo Changqing asked Zhang Yan through gritted teeth.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll get it for you right away." Upon hearing Mo Changqing's words, Zhang Yan quickly took out several bottles of pills from his storage bag.

Mo Changqing didn't even look at the pills Zhang Yan gave him; he simply opened the bottle and poured them all into his mouth.

"A withered tree comes back to life!" Seeing that Mo Changqing was still in great pain, Zhang Yan also used his supernatural power.

He doesn't have much else.

He has many supernatural abilities.

In fact, both wood and water elements have corresponding healing abilities.

Zhang Yan stopped caring.

They used all of them on him at once.

With the addition of more than a dozen supernatural powers, the large hole in Mo Changqing's chest began to grow at a visible speed.

"Well, you have so many restorative abilities. Surely all thirty-six of your abilities are restorative?"

Mo Changqing looked at his chest and then at Zhang Yan in disbelief.

He only knew that Zhang Yan had thirty-six supernatural powers, but he never expected that he would have so many healing supernatural powers.

This is something that ordinary cultivators would never even dare to dream of.

After all, for ordinary cultivators, in order to enhance their combat power, they usually choose some combat-related divine abilities, and even if they need healing-related divine abilities, they won't use so many.

Good guy.

You'd think Zhang Yan was some kind of wet nurse if you didn't know better!

“No, I don’t have any healing abilities among my supernatural powers.” Zhang Yan thought for a moment, then shook his head and said to Mo Changqing.

"No healing-related supernatural abilities?"
Then what about these...?

Mo Changqing looked at Zhang Yan with some confusion.

“I have several supernatural abilities that can simulate other supernatural abilities.” Zhang Yan thought for a moment and deliberately revealed his Five Elements Spiritual Arts.

"What did you say?
To mimic someone else's supernatural abilities?
"Does such supernatural power exist in this world?" Mo Changqing was stunned after hearing Zhang Yan's words.

He never imagined that such supernatural powers existed in this world.

“If the sect leader is interested, I will hand over this supernatural power to the sect, which can be considered as making a contribution to the sect.” Zhang Yan said, taking out a jade slip.

It contains records of the Five Elements Yuan Techniques and the Five Elements Ling Techniques.

Mo Changqing took the jade slip, read it once, and then his expression immediately turned listless.

"This spell...this supernatural power is indeed a great supernatural power, but it's useless to others." Mo Changqing's expression was somewhat annoyed.

this thing.

It's good.

but!

When simulating other supernatural powers, it is also necessary to understand those other supernatural powers.

To comprehend.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to unleash the power of other supernatural abilities.

But damn it, if I could comprehend other supernatural powers, why would I need this spell?

After all, not everyone is as twisted as Zhang Yan! (End of Chapter)