The Cultivator's Reborn to 1970s-Chapter 138 - 114 (one more update)

Damn it!

Mo Junhua suddenly pounded the bedboard, what had he done in his dream that made the girl so wary of him?

In the morning, when Mo Junhua appeared for training, a wail arose from the soldiers below.

"It’s over, the battalion commander is back, we’re going to lose another layer of skin."

"I really am too unlucky."

At this time, Mo Junhua was not the gentle man before Lan Tian; his expression was cold, his eyes flashed with chilly radiance, his face was stern, striding in military steps, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the soldiers opposite him.

"Very good, it’s been a long time since you saw me, you missed me so much, I’m very pleased." Even though outside they didn’t miss you, battalion commander, please look at our sincere eyes, unfortunately Mo Junhua did not receive the message they wanted to convey.

"Seeing you all so lively and energetic, still having the mind to think about this and that, it seems our training has been too lenient. From today onwards, all training will be doubled, and for those who cannot complete the training," Mo Junhua paused, his gaze sharply sweeping over them, suddenly grinned, "strip and run a lap around the camp, deputy battalion commander, you will supervise."

Battalion commander, how can you do this to us?

All the soldiers, daring to be angry but not speaking, looked mournfully at Mo Junhua, hoping he would cancel this punishment, alas Mo Junhua was like a blind man with open eyes, utterly blind to their mournful requests.

Really wish those female soldiers would come over and see, the battalion commander in private is like this, see if they still look at the battalion commander with stars in their eyes?

"All, right turn, march."

Upon the command, everyone scrambled up, not fully trained, and King Mo’s nickname wasn’t shouted for nothing, he really would make them strip and run a lap around the camp, although they would keep their underwear, it would be extremely embarrassing.

After arranging the training, he immediately drove to the regiment headquarters to report.

"Regiment commander, I need to ask for your help."

In the regiment commander’s office, Mo Junhua saluted, his posture upright, his expression serious, his gaze straightforward, causing the regiment commander’s eyes to twitch, it’s starting again, his head really hurts.

Damn, everyone says he has a good eye, spotting Mo Junhua as a rare talent from a mile away, but no one saw how temperamental this rare talent was, almost driving people insane.

If it weren’t for seeing him as a promising individual, naturally suited for this line, and also having established significant merits, he really wanted to kick him to the far reaches of the earth.

"Mo Junhua, don’t be stubborn with me, I’m telling you, the frontline issues are almost resolved, and if you go there, it’s just to clean up the battlefield. Thinking about fighting is out of the question now, and don’t even think about going to the frontline, your military merits are already sufficient, don’t add to the chaos, the benefits can’t all be yours, you have to leave some for others. Go on, go back to what you were doing." The regiment commander looked impatient, but his eyes were laughing, shooing Mo Junhua away, but he had revealed enough information.

A good soldier, but also a formidable troublemaker, seeing the troublemakers under his command, one would know.

Mo Junhua smiled, put down his hand, walked over, and through the middle of the desk, he whispered to the regiment commander, "Regiment commander, you’re mistaken this time, it’s not about the frontline."

The regiment commander looked at him skeptically, really not about that?

Mo Junhua nodded, "Really, it isn’t."

Why so serious then? It gives me a headache.

"Tell me, whatever it is, as long as it doesn’t violate the Party, the country, or involve criminal acts against justice and morality, I will still help if I can." The regiment commander picked up the cup on the desk to drink water, paying full attention, lest Mo Junhua wheedle something else from him like last time when he wheedled some cannons.

Mo Junhua pretended not to hear.

"Regiment commander, I got married."

"Pfft," the regiment commander just drank the water and suddenly spat it out, Mo Junhua, as if foreknowing this reaction, quickly sidestepped to the side, otherwise the tea would have splashed onto his face.

"What? You got married? Which girl was blind enough to marry you?" The regiment commander, surprised, accidentally blurted his thoughts out loud, realizing his mistake as soon as he spoke, indeed seeing Mo Junhua giving him a stern look.

The regiment commander chuckled, "This is good news, congratulations, congratulations, where is your sister-in-law? Did she come as well? Let me see?" He looked behind Mo Junhua, but didn’t see anyone outside.

Mo Junhua faced him with a cold expression, "This time when I went home to visit relatives, I took the opportunity to get married. My girl is not of age yet, and my household registration is with the army, they couldn’t issue a marriage certificate back home. Handling two marriage certificates shouldn’t be a problem, right, regiment commander?"

"You have made great contributions to the Party and the country, your personal affairs are also of concern to the military, this little matter, the military will solve it for you, rest assured!" However, after misspeaking a word, seeing Mo Junhua’s ferocious gaze, the battalion commander hurriedly sent this plague god away.

Mo Junhua slammed his prepared marriage report on the battalion commander’s desk, took out two photos of him and Lan Tian from his inner pocket, and solemnly placed them on the table, "Three days later, I will come to get the marriage certificate, thank you, commander."

A snap of his military boots, he saluted and left without turning his head.

Actually, the battalion commander wanted to ask if the girl had agreed. Seeing Mo Junhua’s murderous aura, he didn’t dare to ask. Glancing at the photo on the table, he sighed, "Such a beautiful girl to be taken by such a brutish man, what luck this boy has."

.......

After Mr. Mo left, Lin Guoqiang and Lin Guofu, the two brothers, didn’t return either, but went straight to their respective apartments, leaving only Lan Tian of the younger generation at home. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

During the day, Lan Tian brewed a pot of Spiritual Tea in the tea room, engrossed in studying Mo’s acupuncture method all day long. If Second Aunt Lin hadn’t come up to call her down for dinner, she would have not left her spot.

After dinner, Lan Tian went back to her room to bathe. After bathing, she sat cross-legged on the bed, set up prohibitions in the room, flipped her hand, and a piece of iron as large as a pot lid fell onto the bed from her Sleeve Universe.

With a rub of her fingertips, a wisp of gray flame danced at her fingertips, the Spiritual Fire she had cultivated after practicing the Mixed Element Decision. Adhering to the principle that the products of her master were surely extraordinary, this flame must be quite formidable!

Flicking her fingertips, a spark of fire ejected from the bundle of gray flames, landing on the iron block. The moment the fire touched it, the iron block seemed to fluctuate slightly, a sensation too brief for Lan Tian to perceive.

The outer layer of mortal iron melted at a speed visible to the naked eye under the roasting of the gray fire sparks, eventually dissipating into particles in the air.

The iron block gradually shrank from the size of a pot lid to that of a millstone, then slowly to the size of a watermelon, and finally to about the size of an orange, revealing a purple-black color inside. Only then did Lan Tian stop and pick up the stone, observing the patterns covering it.

"Looking at this color, it doesn’t seem like a Thunder Stone, which is black; I’ve never heard of a purple-black one," Lan Tian felt disappointed, tossed the stone aside, and collapsed on the bed, baffled by the unusual sensation she felt earlier.

Her gaze shifted back to the stone. However much she looked, it seemed familiar, as if she had seen it before. Where had she seen it? Why couldn’t she remember at all?

Tired of thinking, Lan Tian rolled around on the bed, quite cheerfully, where had she seen it before?

Suddenly, Lan Tian paused, feeling as if she had been scalded by fire, she hurriedly jumped up from the bed, grabbed the stone, and her Divine Sense traced the patterns on the stone repeatedly, gradually forming a strange pattern in her Sea of Consciousness. It seemed to be some kind of array pattern, or a talisman pattern, and after looking at it for a long time, it seemed to reveal some kind of Daoist charm.

"It’s actually a Thunder Mother Stone," Lan Tian couldn’t believe it, examining the Thunder Mother Stone from left to right, afraid it was all a dream, "Is my luck really that good?"

With this Thunder Mother Stone in hand, Lan Tian no longer needed to fear the Heavenly Tribulation.

The matter of urgency was to refine the Thunder Mother Stone into her Lifebound Magical Treasure. To refine her Lifebound Magical Treasure, she must find an absolutely safe place. Here was not suitable, nor the military base, only Wuhua Mountain, the cave dwelling from her previous life, was safe.

Refining the Lifebound Magical Treasure could take months or even years, mainly depending on the spirit of the magical treasure. The Thunder Mother Stone, like the Heavenly Repair Stone, was born from the chaos, and ordinary cultivators found it difficult to subdue them. Luckily, Lan Tian practiced the Mixed Element Decision, making the refining somewhat easier.

For now, she could only perform an initial refinement, nurturing it in her Dantian, and would seek an opportunity to visit Wuhua Mountain for a second refinement later. She forced out a drop of Heart Blood, dripping it onto the Thunder Mother Stone, her fingertips pinching and continuously casting decisions into the Thunder Mother Stone.

Fortunately, Lan Tian’s Cultivation had reached Qi Cultivation Great Perfection, and her Sleeve Universe had brewed much Spiritual Wine. She also had several millennium-old Spiritual Medicines available; in times when her Spiritual Energy was depleted, she would drink a whole jar of Spiritual Wine to replenish, or directly chew on a piece of Spiritual Medicine.

"Lan Tian, are you up yet?"

In the morning, when it was nearly time for breakfast, Granny Lin didn’t see Lan Tian around, so she asked the second daughter-in-law to check. When Mr. Mo departed, he had told Grandpa Lin and Granny Lin to call out at the door a few times if Lan Tian didn’t show up for meals. If Lan Tian didn’t respond or come out, they shouldn’t disturb her.

Lin’s second daughter-in-law called out a few times at the door, but it was silent inside, no sound at all. After waiting a while, and seeing no sign of her coming out, Lin’s second daughter-in-law waited a bit longer and then started to walk back, looking back at Lan Tian’s room as she left.

When Mr. Mo was here, the little girl would get up early every morning, sometimes seen practicing boxing in the garden. Once Mr. Mo left, she secluded herself in her room and wouldn’t come out even for breakfast. Before coming here, Granny had instructed just to call a few times; if the person didn’t come out, then return.

What was the young girl up to?

Lin’s second daughter-in-law glanced behind her; nobody was nearby, so she couldn’t help but move closer to the door to listen for any sounds inside. After listening for a while, it was still very quiet. Lin’s second daughter-in-law tiptoed to the window and peered through the gap.

The room was dimly lit, impossible to clearly make out the situation inside, but whether there was someone or not, Lin’s second daughter-in-law could still tell clearly.

She moved to the door and gently pushed it, but it didn’t open.

"Still asleep?" Baffled, she took another look inside. She truly was a country girl. With no elders at home, her true nature revealed itself immediately, really... Shaking her head, she then walked away.

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