I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 19 High, it's really high!

Li Yujian looked up and down at Mo Fan.

But he couldn't sense any fluctuations in Mo Fan's body.

Also, there is no Sword intent, Sword Qi, on the other party.

"No Sword intent, no Sword Qi...this is the highest realm of kendo!"

"High, really high!"

He was secretly shocked and admired Mo Fan to the ground.

At the same time, he also found the demon dog next to Mo Fan, his face could not help showing envy, and he was even more sure that the young man in front of him was the hermit boss!

The hermit boss came here to enter the world!

This demon dog Cultivation Base is just late stage in the refuge.

In his eyes, it is simply not enough.

"Master Mo!"

At this moment, the beard-faced big man beside him waved to Mo Fan and greeted him.

He also said: "This young man likes your writing very much and seems to have studied calligraphy."

Upon hearing this, Li Yujian hurriedly bowed to Mo Fan and said, "Under Li Yujian, I have seen Lord Mo!"

The second Haaseser next to Mo Fan was shaking. It was a monster cultivator. Naturally, I could clearly feel the strong Sword intent emanating from Li Yujian's body!

This Sword intent is like a tide.

Fortunately, it did not sweep towards it.

Otherwise, the Monster core in it might be broken.

As a mortal, Mo Fan naturally couldn't feel it. He looked up and down at Li Yujian, who was wearing a sword on his waist.

It is a wooden sword.

It looks like a cultivator!

However, it should be a poor cultivator.

Otherwise, why is the saber a wooden sword?

Moreover, this sword looks really ugly, and it feels like it was cut out of a piece of wood.

"Hello, my name is Mo Fan."

Mo Fan looked at Li Yujian with some confusion: "Do you like calligraphy?"

"I really like these four words written by Lord Mo!"

Li Yujian said that he had a lot of kendo confusion in his mind and wanted to ask Mo Fan, but the latter was obviously a mortal life. If he asked directly, wouldn't he directly expose the identity of the other party and cause the other party's dissatisfaction.

"Haha! I guess he is a person who loves words. Before, he had been staring at the four words on the plaque! I guess he wanted to ask for a word from Lord Mo!"

The bearded man smiled lightly and said.

Hearing this, Li Yujian immediately bowed his head, his heart was full of anxiety. He was afraid of causing Mo Fan's displeasure. If the latter ran away in anger, it would be bad.

"It turned out to be for words!"

Mo Fan looked at each other and laughed blankly.

Isn't it just to ask for words? Are you so embarrassed?

It seems that among the cultivator, there are also people with the word love, as well as cultural people.

At this moment, Li Yujian's nerves were tense.

"It's okay, I will write you a word now!"

Mo Fan said lightly.

Hearing this, Li Yujian suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Fan with ecstasy.

Senior is going to point him?

Seeing Li Yujian's expression, Mo Fan knew that the person in front of him really liked words.

"Okay, Lord Mo, come to my restaurant, I'll help you arrange!" The beard-faced man patted his chest and grinned at Mo Fan.

"Okay, please!"

Mo Fan smiled.

"Don't be so polite!"

The big man said, leading Mo Fan and Li Yujian into a room in the restaurant.

Pen and ink are all ready.

Mo Fan picked up a brush casually, ready to start.

Aside, Li Yujian was full of excitement.

It is really a blessing for Sansheng to see senior writing with his own eyes.

"what's your name?"

At this moment, Mo Fan looked at Li Yujian and asked.

"Master Mo, my name is Li Yujian."

Li Yujian said respectfully.

"Then I will write your name, how about?"

Mo Fan looked at Li Yujian and said.

"I can't ask for it."

Li Yujian smiled and said.

Seeing the latter's look, Mo Fan thought to himself that this person is really obsessed with calligraphy!

It seems that, as he thought, the cultivator is no different from ordinary people to some extent.

The only difference is that they can cultivate.

The cultivator also has seven emotions and six desires, also has things that he likes, and also has their own hobbies.

For example, the person in front of me, in addition to practicing swordsmanship, also likes calligraphy.

He is a cultural man.

Since he is a cultural person, it is necessary for Mo Fan to show his own calligraphy.

Cultivation, he is not good at it.

But calligraphy, he got the title of calligraphy god-tier from the invincible system.

Thinking like this, Mo Fan held the brush in his hand.

Suddenly, a trace of Taoist rhyme began to flow around him, and soon, this Taoist rhyme filled the entire room.

By his side, Li Yujian was standing at the nearest position of Mo Fan, and he could clearly feel that there was a sense of Taoism in this space.

Moreover, this Taoist rhyme is getting stronger and stronger.

Li Yujian seemed to be in a violent storm!

His whole body trembled, and his heart was throbbing.

Dao Yun!

The master has his own Taoist rhyme!

How terrifying is this Cultivation Base to have such a strong Taoist rhyme?

Moreover, the master just held a brush and wrote the calligraphy with the brush, and did nothing else. In the entire Xiuxian Continent, there are very few who can match the master!

now.

Mo Fan has already written Li Yujian's Li character.

The fall of this word made Li Yujian's mind tremble again!

There is a rhyme in the words!

so horrible!

Mo Fan wrote Li Yujian's rain again.

When the word rain falls.

Suddenly.

Outside, the wind and clouds changed color.

Countless black clouds rolled in, and immediately afterwards, a rain poured down without warning.

Outside the street.

"Huh? The weather today is too weird! The sun was shining just now, it was raining now? And it's so heavy!" The pedestrians on the road hurriedly put up their umbrellas, and some people who did not bring umbrellas were. Hurriedly ran under the bedding to take shelter from the rain.

Li Yujian suddenly raised his head again, looking at the rain outside the window.

The shock of the mind has reached the extreme.

His face was full of horror and disbelief.

Others don't know why the rain came so inexplicably.

But how could he not know?

That's because of senior!

The senior wrote a word for rain, so the sky started to rain!

How terrifying is the senior's Cultivation Base!

Terrible, terrible.

Mo Fan has been writing carefully.

Calligraphy is about precision.

Only when you calm down can you write a good word.