Family Cultivation: I Can Store My Ability To Understand

Chapter 82: Where Did Your Mo Family Get the Spirit Stones?

Translator: Daoist6fubtiW

“Senior, save me!”

Mo Yuqing wailed as he flew towards the Spirit Void Battleship, as if there was a deadly ghost behind him.

The huge Spirit Void Battleship hovered above everyone’s heads.

Immediately after.

Streams of light flew down from the Spirit Void Battleship.

It was the light of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

When the Chen family saw this scene, they looked at Mo Yuqing’s performance calmly.

Mo Yuqing saw that Chen Daoxuan actually didn’t stop him, and suddenly a surge of ecstasy surged in his heart.

Just as his face was filled with ecstasy, a streak of light flashed past his side.

Then, an extremely cold face entered his sight.

“Senior, I’m…”

“Noisy!”

Zhou Mucheng glanced coldly at Mo Yuqing. He grabbed Mo Yuqing’s neck with one hand and held him in his hand like he was holding a chick.

As Zhou Mucheng and the others descended on the Gray Cloud.

The uncle and nephew of the Chen family hurriedly went foward to greet him.

“Brother Zhou!”

“Uncle Zhou.”

Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan quickly stepped forward and cupped their hands in greeting.

Zhou Mucheng’s eyes lit up when he saw Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan.

He had seen Chen Daoxuan’s performance against the Mo Clan cultivators just now.

Zhou Mucheng was surprised to find that in terms of the realm of swordsmanship, this young junior was actually above him.

This was somewhat frightening.

One had to know that he was a seventh-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, and his cultivation was a whole realm higher than Chen Daoxuan’s. Even if Chen Daoxuan had started practicing the sword in his mother’s womb, his level of swordsmanship would not be above his.

The only explanation was that Chen Daoxuan was like Zhou Mubai, the pride of the Zhou family. They were both geniuses of the sword.

If this kind of sword genius did not fall in the future, he was destined to become a famous figure.

Thinking of this…

Zhou Mucheng’s heart was filled with the desire to befriend the Chen family’s uncle and nephew.

Especially when Chen Daoxuan was still so young.

Although Zhou Mucheng looked like he was only in his forties, he had been cultivating for more than a hundred and fifty years.

Even if a Foundation Establishment Cultivator had two hundred years of lifespan, Zhou Mucheng did not have much left.

Moreover, Zhou Mucheng knew very well that if he did not have too much luck, the possibility of him breaking through to the Zifu Disciple realm in this lifetime was extremely low.

If Zhou Mucheng was alone, it would be fine.

Unfortunately, he had a son in his old age, a Qi Condensation son, Zhou Siliang.

This made him have to think more about his son’s future.

Even though the Zhou Clan was the overlord of Guang ‘an Prefecture, they also had hundreds of thousands of cultivators.

There were so many cultivators, and his son Zhou Siliang’s aptitude and temperament were not good.

Zhou Mucheng was actually very worried about his son’s future.

His son might not have any worries now that he was still alive, but when he died in the future, his son’s situation would definitely be much more difficult than now.

As a descendant of the Zhou family, Zhou Mucheng knew very well that the Zhou family would never use a large amount of resources to raise a good-for-nothing.

However, Zhou Mucheng could not tell these worries to outsiders.

In the eyes of outsiders, he, Zhou Mucheng, had a high position and authority. He was a patrol deacon who controlled one of the Zhou Family’s Spirit Void Battleships.

However, who could understand the pain in his heart?

Originally, he had only helped Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan because Chen Xianhe had bribed him with a second-grade Water Spirit Pearl and because they were once colleagues of the Southern Mountain’s City.

However, after witnessing Chen Daoxuan’s terrifying talent in the Tao of the sword, Zhou Mucheng had completely changed his mind.

He wanted to befriend the Chen Clan, especially Chen Daoxuan.

He didn’t know why, but he could vaguely see the shadow of the Zhou Clan’s prodigy, Guang ‘an Sword Immortal Zhou Mubai, who had once dominated the entire Guang’ an Prefecture.

His thoughts spun.

Zhou Mucheng casually restrained Mo Yuqing’s Dantian and Sea of Qi and threw him onto the deck of Gray Cloud. He cupped his hands and said, “”Brother Chen, nephew, I’m not late, am I?”

“Not too late, not too late. You came just in time.”

Chen Xianhe cupped his hands and chuckled.

On the deck of Gray Cloud, Mo Yuqing’s heart sank when he heard their conversation.

At this moment, he knew that the Mo family had been tricked by Chen Xianhe. Thinking of this, he pointed at Chen Xianhe and cursed, “”It’s you! It’s you, old bastard, who’s scheming against my Mo family! Old man, you’re so ruthless!” Hearing this curse.

Chen Daoxuan’s face immediately darkened. He raised his hand and sent out a stream of Genuine Qi, knocking Mo Yuqing to the ground. He said coldly,”Watch your mouth.”

Mo Yuqing seemed to have been killed by Chen Daoxuan. After being slapped by him, not only did he not dare to talk back, but he also buried his head on the deck.

Chen Xianhe was not angry at Mo Yuqing’s scolding. Instead, he smiled and said,”” Don’t blame me for not giving your Mo Clan a chance. I’ve already informed the Zhou Clan’s patrol team. It’s your Mo Clan’s own stubbornness that led to this bitter outcome. How can you blame me?”

Mo Yuqing was so angry that he couldn’t say a word when he heard those words.

But immediately after.

He seemed to have thought of something and crawled over frantically. He grabbed the corner of Zhou Mucheng’s shirt and begged,”Senior Zhou, please be magnanimous and let my Mo family off.”

Mo Yuqing paused,” That’s right. My Mo Clan has Spiritual Stones. We have more than 30,000 Spiritual Stones. They are for my Clan Leader to prepare for Foundation Establishment. I’ll give them to you now. I’ll give them all to you. 1 only beg you to spare my Mo Clan!”

As he spoke, Mo Yuqing kept kowtowing.

Seeing him kneel and plead for his clansmen, Chen Daoxuan felt a little sorry, but he quickly hardened his heart and turned his head away from him.

Chen Xianhe and Zhou Mucheng were both smart people. They knew what Chen Daoxuan was thinking when they saw his expression.

Zhou Mucheng seemed to be reprimanding Mo Yuqing, but he also seemed to be explaining to Chen Daoxuan. “”Humph! If all the cultivators in Guang ‘an Prefecture learn from your Mo Clan and bribe the cultivators of my Zhou Clan to get away with it after they are exposed for killing their fellow cultivators, how can my Guang’ an Prefecture be at peace?”

As he spoke, he paused and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.” Besides, where did your Mo Clan get more than 30,000 Spiritual Stones? If you had so many spirit stones, why would you kill us?”

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe quickly added,”” Brother Zhou is right. The Mo Clan must have gone crazy to kill us. How could they have more than 30,000 spirit stones? This kid must be lying to you.”

“Hahaha!”

As they spoke, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Everything was said without words.

Chen Daoxuan looked at Thirteenth Uncle and then at Zhou Mucheng. He found that the cultivators in the Infinite Star Sea were each more ruthless than the last.

The Mo Clan was completely finished this time.

At the thought of this, he handed the Photostone to Zhou Mucheng and said,”Uncle Zhou, this is the evidence of the Mo Clan killing our uncle and nephew.”

“Yes.”

After taking Chen Daoxuan’s video stone and showing it to everyone, Zhou Mucheng sneered, “”What else does your Mo family have to say now?”

Hearing this, Mo Yuqing looked at Chen Xianhe and Zhou Mucheng. Her face was filled with despair as she collapsed to the ground..

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