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Han Mo expected the other party to ask this question and had already thought of the answer.
"Detonate the magic weapon?"
“This is also some preparation I made in advance. The day before yesterday, I asked Han Cheng to go to the market to purchase some defective old magic tools. Then I ordered him to spend half a day injecting true essence into the magic tools until it reaches the limit of what the magic tools can accommodate.
In this way, a slight touch will detonate the magical weapon..."
Generally speaking, it is difficult for cultivators of the same level to detonate magic weapons of the same level. Only cultivators of a higher level can barely detonate magic weapons of a lower level.
Therefore, even though detonating a magic weapon is very powerful, few people would use it as a means of defending against the enemy.
Monks of the same level cannot do this, and the power of low-level magic weapons detonated by high-level monks is too weak and quite useless.
In addition, magic weapons are expensive, and ordinary cultivators cannot afford the consumption.
Therefore, judging from the fact that "The Art of Hidden Weapons" can detonate magic weapons of the same level or even higher level, it is indeed a very magical skill.
"Of course, the kid did this just to scare him..."
Han Mo knew that with Han Feiyu's cunning character, ordinary lies would not work, so he could only explain it half-truthfully to hide his trump card.
"I see. You are the only one who has so many clever ideas."
And facts have proved that people are more likely to believe lies when the truth is mixed in with them.
In this way, Han Feiyu managed to pass this test.
The father and son chatted for a while, and Han Mo was about to say goodbye and leave, but he didn't expect:
"My son, I suddenly remembered that you seemed to have spent all the spiritual stones I gave you in order to redeem the courtesan not long ago.
In that case, here is a storage bag containing 50,000 spirit stones in total. Take it.
Remember, don’t be stingy, open your flowers and make sure to show outsiders that you are spending spiritual stones like dirt…”
As he spoke, Han Feiyu threw another bulging storage bag to Han Mo.
Han Mo: "..."
Han Mo really didn't expect that Han Feiyu would give him a lot of spirit stones again, and told him not to be frugal and to spend them freely.
Could this be another backup fund for him to visit brothels, gambling houses and the like?
However, when he glanced at Han Feiyu's smiling and silent expression, he quickly reacted.
It should be that Han Feiyu found out that he had spent a large amount of spirit stones in the competition.
After all, he defeated the enemy today with the help of talismans, elixirs, puppets, etc. Since Han Feiyu received the information in advance, he must know that he had spent a lot of money.
That's why...
What a good father, the best father in the world!
This touched Han Mo deeply.
As a conditioned reflex, he would say, "I have been wandering around for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met a good father. If you don't abandon me..."
However, Han Feiyu said at this time:
"You did a great job today. Not only did you complete the task assigned to you by your father, but you also obtained the qualification to join the Sword Sect and saved a large amount of spirit stones for your father. These saved spirit stones will be regarded as a reward for you.
But since the goal has been achieved, you don't need to use this method tomorrow, just show your dandy and useless side. "
What Han Feiyu meant was that since the goal had been achieved, you should just let it go in tomorrow's competition. Don't fight for the first place, as it is not in keeping with your status as a playboy.
This was exactly what Han Mo wanted, so he nodded immediately:
"Don't worry, father. I'm not going to be there tomorrow."
"Hahahaha, good, this young man is teachable."
……
Leaving Han Feiyu's study, a gust of evening breeze blew across my face, chilling me to the bone.
Han Mo looked up and saw a crescent moon hanging high in the sky. It was already night.
It’s another fulfilling day. I wonder who will win the championship tomorrow, Yan Xiao or Jun Ruohan?
Never mind, who wins has nothing to do with me.
Putting aside some distracting thoughts, Han Mo circulated the spiritual energy in his body slightly, and soon his body regained warmth.
This is the good thing about monks. With the spiritual energy protecting their bodies, they are not affected by normal weather at all.
This is just for the Qi Refining cultivators. After breaking through the Foundation Establishment stage, cleansing the marrow and strengthening the meridians, and successfully strengthening the body, the cultivator's physical abilities will be greatly enhanced, and he will become not afraid of cold or heat.
Speaking of foundation building, I obtained a body-building exercise at the Ascension Conference today. Now I am only one step away from building a perfect foundation.
The only things that need to be considered next are the Sand Burial Bone and the Nascent Soul cultivator's physical understanding. As for the Sand Burial Bone, one can ask Shang Xiufang for help in hunting the Dangkang monster, and will probably be able to get it soon.
As for the true understanding of the Nascent Soul cultivators' physical body, it seems to be the most difficult one, because ordinary Qi Condensation cultivators can't even touch the high and mighty Nascent Soul cultivators.
However, this is true for ordinary cultivators, but it is different for the villain Han Mo, because he has one in his own family - the old Marquis Han Lin, Marquis of Yifeng.
However, according to the plot, the old marquis should not be in Tianhai Province now.
But counting the days, the old marquis should be back soon.
To be honest, Han Mo really wanted to meet his grandfather, the famous old marquis of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.
After all, he was able to create the Stone Seal and the Word Pronunciation Technique, so it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.
With this thought in mind, Han Mo quickly returned to the room and was about to go to sleep hugging the cold quilt.
However, when Han Mo lifted the quilt, he soon saw Su Mengyao sleeping soundly in his bed, and he was speechless.
No, what’s wrong with you, girl? Do you think this is your bed?
While Han Mo was complaining in his heart, he couldn't help but look at the spring scenery in front of him.
The girl's long silver hair spread out like a waterfall, scattered on the pillow. Her delicate body was draped in a pure white silk gauze nightgown. The shoulder straps on her round shoulders had naturally slipped off because of her poor sleeping posture, revealing the pink flesh on her chest.
The hem just reached the base of the thighs. Also because of the sleeping position, the patterned skirt was lifted high, revealing the snow-white skin that was smoother than silk, and...
Pure white is indeed a girly color!
But this is too much!
You know, silver hair and red eyes already irritated Han Mo, and when this girl slept in his bed without any defense, it was really...
Too astringent!
Seeing Su Mengyao's shy look, Han Mo almost realized the essence of a certain Huangpin seal technique, and couldn't suppress his emotions and the movements of his hands.
Fortunately, he was a serious man. Thinking that he was very tired after a day of competition and the girl had fallen asleep long ago, he quickly reached out and pulled the quilt from her smooth ankles, covering her soft and seductive body.
Then again, there weren't any women's pajamas in her room, so she just changed into pajamas and came here?
But this pajamas is so tight!
With this in mind, Han Mo was ready to lie down on the bed and hug the pillow to sleep, but he didn't expect the girl to suddenly turn over and said in a soft and confused tone:
"Brother Mo, I was wrong. I won't use any contraceptive pills anymore. I want to give birth to a child for you!"
Han Mo's body stiffened slightly, but when he looked carefully, he found that the girl had not woken up.
Is this talking in your sleep?
"Hehehe, but not now. When I'm a few years older, I've already thought of names for the children. We'll have two in total, a boy and a girl. The boy will be named Han Li and the girl will be named Han Xue~"
Han Mo: "..."
Chapter 51 Girl and Acting
2023-11-10
Listening to Su Mengyao's talking in her sleep, Han Mo suddenly lost his composure.
No, girl, Han Xue is nothing, but the name Han Li is not popular!
That's the team-killing machine that frowns slightly and retreats behind everyone. If you don't want your child to be friendless in the future, don't give him this name.
But then again, this girl was still using birth control pills before, how come she has even thought of a name for her child in the blink of an eye?
Speaking of this, Han Mo always felt a little strange, even though this world was affected by the notes and turned into an inner world.
But to be honest, the progress between him and Su Mengyao was a little too fast.
Perhaps this has a lot to do with the incident of taking off clothes for treatment. After all, women in this era still attach great importance to their reputation.
"Now that that has happened, my innocence is gone. I can only marry Brother Han Mo from now on."
Perhaps Su Mengyao was thinking this way.
However, Han Mo always felt that this girl had a high initial favorable impression of him.
This is very strange. If I remember correctly, in the game, Su Mengyao should hate me very much. How could her initial favorability towards me be so high?
It doesn't make sense to attribute all of this to the notes changing the character's personality.
After all, a character's personality can change, but his favorability won't increase out of thin air.
So, why?
"Um...Brother Mo~..."
Just as Han Mo was thinking this but couldn't come up with an answer, perhaps disturbed by his previous action of going to bed, Su Mengyao rubbed her sleepy eyes and climbed out of bed.
However, the next second, she suddenly reacted and screamed:
"Han Mo, why did you come to my room, you pervert, can't you bear your dirty desires?"
You girl, why are you trying to turn the tables?
"You obviously participated in the Ascension Conference today and consumed a lot of energy. You should have a good rest...
But...but, if you really can't bear it, then, there's nothing I can do..."
As Su Mengyao spoke, she shyly took off the quilt covering her body.
"This is my room." Han Mo's face suddenly turned stern.
"..."
The room soon became quiet.