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Chapter 770

Words:2930Update:22/06/21 11:54:11

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After knowing that Mo Wen had returned, the two of them immediately rushed over.

"Lord Sect Leader, forgive me for my incompetence."

From afar, Hu Tianfeng bowed to Mo Wen. His eyes were filled with shame. After knowing Shen Jing's identity, he had tried his best to treat her, but there was nothing he could do.

Mo Wen shook his head. He couldn't find the cause in such a short time, so he naturally didn't expect Hu Tianfeng to do anything. He looked directly at Lin Qing and asked, "What exactly happened?"

"Shen Jing was poisoned by sodium cyanide at first, but I'm not sure what happened after that. It's my fault. I knew about Shen Jing's family's situation, but I didn't pay attention to it. That's why this happened. "

Lin Qing lowered her head guiltily. She and Shen Jing had been best friends for many years, so she knew about her family's situation. However, she didn't expect such a thing to happen. Originally, she thought that no matter how much Shen Jing's adoptive parents didn't like her, they wouldn't be so cruel.

After knowing about Shen Jing's suicide, she immediately went to find Shen Jing's parents. Then, she used her connections to bring Shen Jing to the Capital's Leading Military Hospital. If it was normal sodium cyanide poisoning, as long as the person wasn't dead, she was confident that she could be saved.

However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations. Not only could the doctors in the hospital not detect any toxins in Shen Jing's body, even the Miracle Doctor from the Ghost Physicians Hu Family could not do anything. They were at their wits' end.

"I'm sorry."

Mo Wen's gloomy face made Lin Qing feel uneasy. Her face turned pale. Even Mo Wen couldn't do anything. Was something really going to happen to Shen Jing?

"It's not your fault."

Mo Wen shook his head and calmed himself down. He said plainly, "Don't worry. Although I can't find out why Shen Jing is like this, it doesn't seem to be a threat. She might be in a state that none of us know. As for how long she will be in this state, we can only leave it to fate. "

He sighed. In reality, Shen Jing was indeed fine and healthy. There must be a reason why she had fallen into a deep sleep.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Qing asked.

"I'll take her out of the hospital. You don't have to worry about the rest," Mo Wen said plainly.

"Then … what if Shen Jing's adoptive parents ask?"

Although Shen Jing's adoptive parents had gone overboard, they had, after all, raised Shen Jing up. More or less, they had some feelings for her. When she found out that Shen Jing had taken poison, she immediately sent her to the hospital. She had to use some special means to get Shen Jing to the capital.

But no matter what, as Shen Jing's adoptive parents, they more or less had the right to know. If they took Shen Jing away, it would definitely not be easy to fool her adoptive parents.

"Just say that their daughter is dead."

Mo Wen said coldly. He turned around and walked out of the hospital expressionlessly. If it wasn't for the fact that Shen Jing had been brought up by her adoptive parents and provided for her to attend university, this matter wouldn't have been so easy to deal with. Since they forced Shen Jing to commit suicide with poison, then they should just treat it as if their daughter was dead.

Lin Qing looked at Mo Wen's silhouette and shook her head helplessly.

With Han Jiangong handling it personally, the discharge procedures were easily handled. Mo Wen found a car and brought Shen Jing back to the small courtyard in the school. The small courtyard was big enough to accommodate her.

"Let me take care of Teacher Shen Jing from now on."

Looking at the room that Mo Wen had specially prepared for Shen Jing, Qin Xiaoyou, who was standing behind him, said softly. Although she didn't know why Mo Wen brought Teacher Shen Jing home and not let her receive treatment in the hospital, she would firmly support all of Mo Wen's decisions.

"She just wants to sleep quietly. Don't bother about her."

Mo Wen shook his head. In Shen Jing's state, she didn't need anyone to take care of her. She could totally not eat or drink and lie quietly for a few years, a few decades, or even a few centuries. This state was equivalent to abstaining from food, but it was even more magical than that. Because the current Shen Jing's body was not tainted by dust. Regardless of whether it was inside or outside of her body, he actually didn't find any dirt.

Even if she slept for a hundred years, there wouldn't be any mess.

Qin Xiaoyou nodded her head, not fully understanding.

Walking out of the courtyard, a person was sitting quietly on a rattan chair in the courtyard. He had gotten a pot of hot tea from somewhere and was drinking alone.

That person was dressed in white and had an otherworldly aura. His facial features were exquisite to the extreme. Even Mo Wen had rarely seen someone with such exquisite facial features. The strangest thing was that when you looked at this person, you would have the illusion that you couldn't tell if he was a man or a woman. It was an absolutely androgynous but absolutely stunning face. If he was a man, he would certainly be the most handsome man in the world. If he was a woman, he would certainly be the most beautiful woman in the world.

Such two contradictory extremes appeared on the same person at the same time.

Usually, only Qin Xiaoyou and Mo Wen were in the courtyard. Outsiders rarely came by. Suddenly, there was another person. Qin Xiaoyou was somewhat shocked. However, Mo Wen seemed to have expected this. He expressionlessly walked over to the person and sat down.

"I really didn't expect that you would be able to reach this step in such a short time."

The person in white stretched out her slender fingers and placed a purple clay teacup in front of Mo Wen. She lazily poured him a cup of hot tea.

This person was none other than the always mysterious Mo Qingtian.

"Why are you looking for me?" Mo Wen asked lightly. When Mo Qingtian appeared in the courtyard, he had already sensed it. The only thing that surprised him was that he had just returned to the capital not long ago. Why did he come looking for him?

"With your current ability, it is sufficient for you to join the Huatian Palace's Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall. Are you interested in the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall?"

The corners of Mo Qingtian's mouth curled into an enchanting smile as he looked at Mo Wen curiously.

Originally, he thought that this youth only had a bit of talent, but in the end, he was still a mortal. He didn't know why his sister paid so much attention to him. Only now did he admire his sister's foresight. At least in terms of foresight, his sister was much better than him. This kind of cultivation speed was rare even in the Immortal Cultivation World, let alone a young man from the main space.

"Martial Ancestor Palace?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. He only knew that there were four main palace halls in the Huatian Palace. Each main palace hall had a large number of Executors. As for the Martial Ancestor Palace, it was his first time hearing about it.

"As the name suggests, the Martial Arts Grandmaster Hall is a department that specializes in taking in Martial Arts Grandmasters. The people inside are all Martial Arts Grandmasters or martial artists with the strength of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. Although your current cultivation is not at the Martial Ancestor Realm, your ability has surpassed that of an ordinary Martial Ancestor Realm expert. You are qualified to join the Martial Ancestor Palace. "

Mo Qingtian said plainly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Wen was shocked. Mo Qingtian could actually tell his cultivation at a glance. His cultivation was indeed only at the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir Realm, but many people mistook him for a Martial Arts Grandmaster strong practitioner. Even Tan Qiyue, who was in the Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm, could only faintly sense that Mo Wen had not entered the ranks of Martial Arts Grandmasters. He was not as certain as Mo Qingtian.

By right, no one should be able to tell his actual cultivation. Could it be that Mo Qingtian could?

Mo Wen looked at Mo Qingtian in surprise. His eyes flickered.

"Don't be surprised. There are many hidden talents in the Huatian Palace. It is far more complicated than you think. Even if I can't tell anything, someone else will. You still have a long way to go. Now, I just want to ask you, are you willing to join the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall? "

Mo Qingtian played with the purple sand cup in his hand. The corner of his mouth curled into a mysterious smile.

"As expected, you are not as simple as you appear."

Mo Wen smiled. He gently lifted the teacup and took a sip. Before this, he had always felt that Mo Qingtian was strange. However, he did not know what was strange about him. It seemed that many things did not make sense. Now, he seemed to have guessed something.

"What benefits can I get from joining the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall?" Mo Wen asked straightforwardly. He was not interested in doing things that did not bring him any benefits.

"In the whole wide world, you are probably the only person who can ask such a question."

Mo Qingtian smiled upon hearing this. He said somewhat strangely, "Do you know that the ancient martial arts world is so big? In the four Inner worlds, there are many Martial Arts Grandmasters. Every Martial Arts Grandmaster is trying their best to join the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall. Even some Martial Arts Grandmaster Third Realm existences are thinking of all sorts of ways to join the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall. Do you think that anyone can join the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall? "

He felt somewhat helpless. Any Martial Arts Grandmaster would most likely be overjoyed by the things he had suggested today. Mo Wen, on the other hand, actually wanted to raise conditions. Did he not know that the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall of the Huatian Palace was the holy land of the entire Hua Xia ancient martial arts world? Moreover, he was not even a Martial Arts Grandmaster. If other Martial Arts Grandmasters knew about this, they would die of jealousy.

Mo Qingtian really wanted to say that the fact that Mo Wen had such an opportunity was equivalent to opening a backdoor for him. Mo Wen was a backdoor supporter, yet he was still so picky.

"Cut the crap. Just tell me the benefits."

Mo Wen could not be bothered to listen to Mo Qingtian's nagging. He did not know what kind of place the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall was, and he was not interested in knowing. He only wanted to know what benefits he would receive by joining the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall.

He was not stupid. After joining the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall, there would certainly be a corresponding responsibility on him. If it was not attractive enough, he would not be interested.

"The Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall of the Huatian Palace can increase the chances of a Martial Arts Grandmaster becoming immortal by 50%. It can also increase the chances of a Martial Arts Grandmaster breaking through to the next realm by 50%. In the past few hundred years, the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall of the Huatian Palace has made up fifty percent of the Martial Arts Grandmasters who have successfully become immortal. The Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall has made up thirty percent of the Martial Arts Grandmasters who have broken through to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm or Third Realm.

"This number does not just refer to the ancient martial arts world in your eyes. It refers to everyone in the world, including the heretic forces and various hidden factions."

Mo Qingtian said plainly. There was naturally a reason why the Huatian Palace could become the overlord of the world. Just the ancient martial arts practitioners that they had under their control made up half of the ancient martial arts world in the world. Even though the heretic forces were insufferably arrogant in the eyes of some ordinary factions, in front of the Huatian Palace, they were just street rats. They only dared to hide in the dark and play dirty tricks.

Upon hearing this, Mo Wen drew in a cold breath. The probability of becoming an immortal increased by 50%. What kind of concept was that? If this number included all the heretic forces and hidden factions, then it would be too terrifying!

— — —

Mo Wen had originally thought that he would be able to reach home yesterday. In the end, he had miscalculated his itinerary. From the 10th onwards, he would update as usual. There would be one more update later. (To be continued.)

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