The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Although Yu Wenzhou really wanted to find Mo Qian, he had no information about him at the moment, so even if he wanted to, he couldn't find him.

"Even if we find Mo Qian, we probably won't be of much help to him. We might as well continue our special training here and improve our strength."

Yu Wenzhou's words also dissuaded Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng from going to find Mo Qian, although they really wanted to find Mo Qian.

"Alright, let's stay here then."

Hearing this, Yingque felt relieved and lowered his guard. Before Mo Qian left, he had reminded Yingque not to let Yu Wenzhou and the others go looking for him impulsively.

There's no way the eagle and magpie could stop him. If Yu Wenzhou really wanted to find Mo Qian, it would be very simple; the eagle and magpie couldn't possibly stop him with his strength.
"Thankfully, Yu Wenzhou still understands Mo Qian."

Yingque knew that this was a tacit understanding between Mo Qian and Yu Wenzhou. Yu Wenzhou knew that Mo Qian must have his own things to do, but it was inconvenient for him to reveal them to Yu Wenzhou and the others.

The danger of this strange land is self-evident. Even Mo Qian can only enter under the guidance of the sword spirit. Without the sword spirit's guidance, Mo Qian can only rely on his own luck.

Although Mo Qian felt that he was quite lucky, even so, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing. Strength is valuable, but life is more precious.

"Next step! Intensive physical training!"

Yu Wenzhou shouted, drawing everyone's attention to himself, determined not to let everyone dwell on the fact that they couldn't help Mo Qian.

This mindset is clearly not good, and it will also affect the effectiveness of the special training.

As the head coach, Yu Wenzhou's job is to boost everyone's morale.

"If all else fails, we'll have to resort to that last resort: increase the training intensity even further, so they don't remember that Mo Qian has disappeared."

Yu Wenzhou chuckled. In fact, Yu Wenzhou had wanted to do this for a long time.

Huang Shaotian suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and then he saw Yu Wenzhou making a training plan.

"No, Captain Yu!"

Huang Shaotian watched as Yu Wenzhou devised a plan, a very detailed training program.

"Ok?"

Yu Wenzhou gave Huang Shaotian a look, and Huang Shaotian immediately sat down obediently. There was no way around it; Yu Wenzhou could easily control Huang Shaotian, and Huang Shaotian simply listened to Yu Wenzhou.

And so, the hellish training officially began. Everyone was exhausted from morning till night, and no one thought about when Mo Qian would return, except for Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng.

"Brother Mo, when are you coming back?"

The two of them kept thinking this way and waited and waited, for half a month.

"Sister Sword Spirit, Lord Sword Spirit, it's been so many days, can I leave now?"

Mo Qian truly felt that he could no longer obtain Yin-Yang essence from this Yin-Yang Eye.

The Yin-Yang Essence Hot Spring here can also be called the Yin-Yang Eye. After the sword spirit told Mo Qian this name, Mo Qian kept calling this place the Yin-Yang Eye, which sounded much better than the Yin-Yang Essence Hot Spring.

"Alright, alright, it's time for today. Even if you didn't say anything, I would still let you out. Go, go, go out now!"

"How do I get out? This is an abyss, how do I get up?"

Mo Qian asked the sword spirit curiously, but the sword spirit didn't answer, only smiled slightly.
"This abyss could have stopped you half a month ago, but now it can't stop you at all. Do you want to try your jumping ability now?" Mo Qian thought that his physical fitness and various abilities would be greatly improved, but Mo Qian felt that even if he improved a lot, could he really jump straight up?

"Are you kidding me?"

Mo Qian jumped lightly, but he forgot that his clothes had disappeared. Then the sword spirit saw Mo Qian fly out naked.

"Ah! My eyes! Mo Qian! You just wait!"

Mo Qian did not expect that his light jump would make him fly so high, and the impact was enough to return him to the Yin-Yang Land above.

"No way, the improvement is really that big?"

Mo Qian admitted that he had been quite ignorant this time. He had underestimated the power of the Yin-Yang Eyes, and it really did improve him so much.

However, such a significant improvement is not without its drawbacks. Mo Qian was unable to adapt quickly to the sudden enhancement, and the massive increase in his physical abilities made it somewhat difficult for him to control.

Mo Qian always tears the clothes when she handles them.

Therefore, when Dao Ling returned to the Yin-Yang Land, he saw Mo Qian, who was disheveled, putting on his clothes.

"What are you doing? Don't you like these clothes?"

Dao Ling looked at Mo Qian with some confusion, while Mo Qian looked at Dao Ling awkwardly.
"Ahem, what do you know? This is fashion."

Dao Ling sighed helplessly as she looked at Mo Qian, who couldn't even put on his clothes properly and was still being stubborn.

"If you can't dress well, you can't dress well. You have very little self-control to begin with. Just beg me and I'll help you, won't I?"

That's what the sword spirit said.

But while Dao Ling said that, her body honestly helped Mo Qian get dressed.

"All right."

The sword spirit was very satisfied with its work. While dressing Mo Qian, the sword spirit also absorbed some of Mo Qian's life force and turned Mo Qian's hair white, making it look extremely beautiful.

"That looks much better. Alright, you should go back now. I'll keep the good stuff from the rest of those strange places for you. Give me the demon sword."

Mo Qian reluctantly handed the demon sword to the sword spirit. At a time when Mo Qian couldn't control himself, this demon sword was actually Mo Qian's best weapon, because the demon sword's hardness was beyond Mo Qian's imagination. No matter how strong Mo Qian was, he wouldn't be able to deform the demon sword.

Mo Qian doesn't even dare to hold the Oath of Light and Darkness that Ye Xiu made for him now, because he's afraid that he'll crush it if he does, which would be a huge loss.

"correct."

Just as Dao Ling was about to set off, Mo Qian suddenly called out to her, and Dao Ling turned around in confusion.

Mo Qian hugged the sword spirit tightly, and then released all of his remaining soul power without harming himself, allowing the sword spirit to absorb it.

"Come back soon, I'll miss you."

After leaving those eight words, Mo Qian activated his flash mode and Little Dragon Man mode and charged off headlong in the direction he had come from. This time, Mo Qian didn't get lost. (End of Chapter)