Chapter 12 Thunder Escape!

This place is extremely desolate, there is not even a first-level monster.

It should be safe to devour the spiritual fruit here.

Mo Jiao muttered to himself, then found a cave and hid in it.

Then he took out the scarlet spiritual fruit and swallowed it.

The spiritual fruit melts in the mouth, like a ball of boiling liquid, filling the whole body.

Strands of crimson blood mist suddenly surged from the black dragon's body.

The black dragon was surrounded like a huge blood cocoon.

And in that blood cocoon, there was a faint sound of thunder.

……

"Brother Mo, you have such a skillful hand!"

An inconspicuous, dark-skinned farm boy was half-crouching in front of a young man in white brocade clothes.

The young man in white held a carving knife in his right hand and a fist-sized wooden sculpture model in his left hand.

The young man moved his fingers slightly, and it only took half a cup of tea.

A lifelike tiger-shaped wooden sculpture appeared in his hand.

"If you open a wood carving shop in the future, your business will definitely be very good!"

Han Li propped his chin up with both hands, his big eyes full of envy: "I wish I had your skills!"

Yin Mo casually handed the wooden sculpture to Han Li and said with a smile, "Here!"

【Yin Mo】

[Realm: None]

[Kung Fu: Great Evolution Technique (Second Level)]

[Spell: None]

Ten-year-old Yin Mo has no spiritual power in his body because he has not yet practiced martial arts.

I can only put all my energy into the Dayan Jue.

Now, the Dayan Jue has been cultivated to the second level.

The spiritual consciousness in the mind has been split into a full hundred parts.

The strength of his divine consciousness alone is already comparable to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

And because Yin Mo and Han Li are of the same age, and there was a midwife to help with the delivery.

Therefore, Han Li often stuck to Yin Mo and watched Yin Mo carve wood carvings every day.

At this moment, Father Han's voice came from a distance:

"Erlangzi, your uncle is back!"

Hearing the familiar words, Yin Mo stood up and patted his clothes gently.

The spiritual consciousness surged and swept over Han Li's house in the distance.

The man was wearing new satin clothes, had a fat round face and a small mustache.

It was Han Li’s benefactor, his third uncle.

"Brother Mo, I'm leaving first!"

Han Li waved at Yin Mo and grinned, "I'll come and play with you again tonight!"

Looking at Han Li running away, Yin Mo murmured in a low voice:
"It's time to leave!"

Turn around and go back into the house.

An old man with white hair was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a bronze incense burner burning on the table.

Old man Xu’s aptitude is too poor, he only has four spiritual roots.

After ten years of hard training, he had only managed to reach the sixth level of Qi training.

Time has already left deep marks on his face.

"The ten-year period is up!"

Old man Xu exhaled a breath of foul air and looked at Yin Mo reluctantly: "Kid, I have to go!"

Although he was reluctant to leave, he thought of Zi Ling, whom he hadn't seen for ten years.

Old man Xu is eager to go home.

"Ok!"

Yin Mo nodded and said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work over the years!"

Old Man Xu looked at Yin Mo deeply.

After all these years of getting along, Old Man Xu always felt that Yin Mo was too mature.

If it weren't for the stability of his soul, there would be nothing abnormal.

Old man Xu even thought that Yin Mo was possessed by an old demon.

Old man Xu took out a low-level flying sword and leaped forward.

Edgeworth leaves.

As Old Man Xu left, Yin Mo was the only one left in the room.

As for Yin Mo's "biological mother", she returned to the Chen family a year ago.

Mrs. Lu’s full name is Chen Xiuxiu, and she is a member of the Chen family.

This is why he was able to call the Chen family's foundation-building cultivators so quickly when he encountered the Mo Jiao that day.

In the evening, Han Li pushed the door open excitedly with a smile on his face.

"My third uncle said he would take me to Qixuan Sect to be a disciple!"

"And he said he would take you with him!"

Yin Mo pretended to be surprised: "Seven Mysterious Sects?"

"That's a martial arts sect!"

Han Li was very happy. He picked up the wooden sword from the corner, pointed forward with one hand, and gestured:

"In the future, we can fight for justice together and become knights!"

Looking at the excited Han Li, Yin Mo smiled and nodded:

"you can!"

……

When Han Li's uncle came to the small village again, he took Han Li and Yin Mo into the carriage.

After getting on the carriage, Yin Mo closed his eyes to rest, but Han Li was very curious and kept looking at the Qingniu Town in front of him.

The carriage stopped at the door of Chunxiang Restaurant.

"You should have a good rest. I will call you once the inner gate manager arrives."

After Han Li's uncle settled Yin Mo and Han Li in a side room, he went downstairs with his big belly to drink with the regular customers.

As soon as he entered the house, Yin Mo couldn't help but let out a "Hmm!"

A feeling of palpitations came over me.

"The evolution of the black dragon is over!"

Deep within a deserted island.

A huge monster was crawling deep in the cave, its entire body covered with thick black fog and wisps of electric light wrapped around its body.

At this time, the black dragon was already twenty feet in length and completely black.

On the back, there is a deep purple pattern like thunder.

The biggest change is on the forehead of Mo Jiao.

A slender purple-gold horn grew from the center of the pair of tentacles.

Inside the pitch-black cave, this sharp horn occasionally emitted purple lightning.

“I didn’t expect that I would sleep for so long after eating the spiritual fruit!”

The black dragon shook its body and opened its eyes.

However, the originally emerald green pupils had now turned into dark purple.

Mo Jiao looked at the void in front of him, and an attribute bar appeared in front of him.

[Name: Mo Jiao]

[Bloodline: Thunder Dragon]

[Realm: Level 4]

[Kung Fu: Great Evolution Technique (First Level)]

[Innate magical powers: Soul splitting, bloodline evolution, black dragon armor, dragon thunder]

[Skills: Body Protection Ink Frost, Soul Shock, Cold Poison Breath, Dragon Shedding, Puppetry, Lightning Escape]

[Evolution points: 79/100 (after the evolution points are full, you can start evolution)]

That spiritual fruit allowed Mo Jiao to awaken the power of thunder in his blood.

He obtained an innate magical power, Jiao Lei, and a thunder escape skill.

Although it took a full ten years, in Mo Jiao's opinion, it was still worth it.

And with just 21 evolution points, you can evolve again.

I don’t know why, but after swallowing this spiritual fruit, my evolution points didn’t increase at all.

Mo Jiao speculated that perhaps the function of this spiritual fruit was just to improve bloodline.

That's why no evolution points were obtained.

"I haven't seen you for ten years. I wonder if Zi Ling is still here?"

As time goes by, it is hard to predict how people’s hearts will change.

The black dragon shook its tail, and a dazzling purple lightning wrapped around its body.

The black dragon's body flashed and turned into a purple shadow, flying away into the distance.

Thunder Escape can not only greatly increase the flying speed of the Black Dragon, but also is a means of fighting against the enemy.

I just don't know if I'll have the chance to obtain the evil-repelling divine thunder in the future.

If he could integrate them, the power of his own Jiao Lei would definitely be greatly increased.

On the Panlong River.

On a huge black ship, a woman in a purple palace dress was looking at the turbulent river ahead.

He remained silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Next to him was a gray-clothed servant who knelt on one knee and said, "Master, the habitat of the third-level demon beast Green Water Toad is ahead!"

(End of this chapter)