duì fāng huǎng ruò wèi jué ， mò nián bù yóu de xīn zhōng dà xǐ ， shēn shǒu zài hòu nǎo yī pāi ， jiāng yī gān máo
对方恍若未觉，莫年不由得心中大喜，伸手在后脑一拍，将一杆毛
The scene unfolds with Mo Nian, who was attempting to rob a young man named Tian Xiaojian. Tian Xiaojian, holding a magic pen and inkstone in his possession, had arrived at Hua Shi City not long ago. He was currently sitting on the ground, when he suddenly heard strange clouds rising from Yun Ling Mountain.
bǐ mú yàng de - bǎo wù &#o39; jì le qǐ &#o39; lái 。
笔模样的-宝物&#o39;祭了起&#o39;来。
Mo Nian, who was attempting to rob him, was a base-level cultivator. His eyes widened as he saw Tian Xiaojian's magic pen and inkstone. Without hesitation, Mo Nian tried to snatch them away but was met with a swift response from the young man.
yǐn yǐn de ， yī gǔ mò xiāng piāo rù bí duān 。
隐隐的，一股墨香飘入鼻端。
Tian Xiaojian, aware of Mo Nian’s intentions, immediately reacted. He flicked his sleeves, releasing a deep dark aura that enveloped the magic pen known as 'Huo Mo Pen'. The pen instantly melted under this pressure.
zhè hàn mò bǐ kě shì shàng pǐn líng qì ， dāng chū wèi le liàn zhì cǐ wù ， tā jī hū jiāng dà bàn shēng de jī xù quán dōu huā jìn qù le 。
这翰墨笔可是上品灵器，当初为了炼制此物，他几乎将大半生的积蓄全都花进去了。
Mo Nian was shocked and frightened, realizing he had made a grave mistake. He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Senior, please spare my life! I did not mean to offend you; I just didn't know that so many cultivators of the Yuan Xin stage would be in Yun Ling Mountain."
rán ér yì diǎn yě bù hòu huǐ ， cǐ bǎo shén tōng zhī qiáng 。 yuǎn zài yì bān de tóng jiē bǎo wù zhī shàng ， hái fù dài yǒu jù dú ， jiù wēi lì lái shuō ， yǔ jí pǐn líng qì yě xiāng chā wú jǐ 。
然而一点也不后悔，此宝神通之强。远在一般的同阶宝物之上，还附带有剧毒，就威力来说，与极品灵器也相差无几。
Tian Xiaojian paused for a moment before slowly retracting his hand. He replied, "You say there are other cultivators of the Yuan Xin stage here?"
duì fù zhè me yī líng dòng qī de dī jiē dì zǐ 。 zì rán chuò chuò yǒu yú 。
对付这么一灵动期的低阶弟子。自然绰绰有余。
Mo Nian was taken aback by this question and quickly explained, "I did not mean to offend you; I just didn't know that so many cultivators of the Yuan Xin stage would be in Yun Ling Mountain."
cāng yīng bó miǎn ， mò nián yě zhī dào zì jǐ zuò de shì qíng wèi chéng guī suǒ bù róng ， suǒ yǐ xī wàng yī jī bì zhōng ， shā rén qiǎng bǎo hòu gǎn kuài kāi liū
苍鹰博免，莫年也知道自己做的事情为城规所不容，所以希望一击必中，杀人抢宝后赶快开溜
Tian Xiaojian smiled faintly. He knew Mo Nian had underestimated him, but he decided to let it slide for now.
dǎ zàng - yuán běn bù cuò ， kě xī dì de yùn qì què sì hū tài bèi le 。
打葬-原本不错，可惜地的运气却似乎太背了。
Meanwhile, back at the main hall, the Elder of Li Yue Sect was pleased with Tian Xiaojian's initiative and allowed him to go out to investigate further. Tian Xiaojian understood that this mission would not only help him gain recognition within the sect but also provide an opportunity to hone his mental fortitude.
yǎn kàn nà hàn mò bǐ lái dào zì jǐ tóu dǐng de shàng kōng ， tián xiǎo jiàn zuǐ jiǎo biān liú lù chū jī cháo de xiào róng 。 hǎo gè bù zhǎng yǎn jīng de jiā huo ， shā rén qiǎng bǎo suī bù suàn xiū me ， kě qū qū yī zhù jī qī xiū shì lái dǎ zì jǐ de zhǔ yì yě wèi miǎn tài hǎo xiào le 。
眼看那翰墨笔来到自己头顶的上空，田小剑嘴角边流露出讥嘲的笑容。好个不长眼睛的家伙，杀人抢宝虽不算休么，可区区一筑基期修士来打自己的主意也未免太好笑了。
As for Mo Nian, he had underestimated Tian Xiaojian’s abilities and paid a heavy price for it. The young man was now left trembling in fear as he begged for forgiveness.
zhè wèi xī rì de jí è shǎo &#o39; zhǔ ， suī rán yóu yú mó zūn yǔn luò ， yě céng jīng lì guò diān pèi liú lí de shēng huó ， rán ér shì yì shí yí ， xiū xiān jiè bìng fēi lín xuān yí gè rén cái yǒu yùn qì ， yě bù gǎn shuō tā jiù zuì yǒu xīn jī ， nà xiē lǎo guài wù &#o39; zàn qiě bù tí ， zhì shǎo tián xiǎo jiàn jiù fēi cháng liǎo bù qǐ 。
这位昔日的极恶少&#o39;主，虽然由于魔尊陨落，也曾经历过颠沛流离的生活，然而事易时移，修仙界并非林轩一个人才有运气，也不敢说他就最有心机，那些老怪物&#o39;暂且不提，至少田小剑就非常了不起。
The passage ends with a postscript congratulating a fellow reader, Zilun Moonlight, on their progress in cultivation and expressing the author's continued efforts to improve.
The scene unfolds with Mo Nian, who was attempting to rob a young man named Tian Xiaojian. Tian Xiaojian, holding a magic pen and inkstone in his possession, had arrived at Hua Shi City not long ago. He was currently sitting on the ground, when he suddenly heard strange clouds rising from Yun Ling Mountain.
Mo Nian, who was attempting to rob him, was a base-level cultivator. His eyes widened as he saw Tian Xiaojian's magic pen and inkstone. Without hesitation, Mo Nian tried to snatch them away but was met with a swift response from the young man.
Tian Xiaojian, aware of Mo Nian’s intentions, immediately reacted. He flicked his sleeves, releasing a deep dark aura that enveloped the magic pen known as 'Huo Mo Pen'. The pen instantly melted under this pressure.
Mo Nian was shocked and frightened, realizing he had made a grave mistake. He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Senior, please spare my life! I did not mean to offend you; I just didn't know that so many cultivators of the Yuan Xin stage would be in Yun Ling Mountain."
Tian Xiaojian paused for a moment before slowly retracting his hand. He replied, "You say there are other cultivators of the Yuan Xin stage here?"
Mo Nian was taken aback by this question and quickly explained, "I did not mean to offend you; I just didn't know that so many cultivators of the Yuan Xin stage would be in Yun Ling Mountain."
Tian Xiaojian smiled faintly. He knew Mo Nian had underestimated him, but he decided to let it slide for now.
Meanwhile, back at the main hall, the Elder of Li Yue Sect was pleased with Tian Xiaojian's initiative and allowed him to go out to investigate further. Tian Xiaojian understood that this mission would not only help him gain recognition within the sect but also provide an opportunity to hone his mental fortitude.
As for Mo Nian, he had underestimated Tian Xiaojian’s abilities and paid a heavy price for it. The young man was now left trembling in fear as he begged for forgiveness.
The passage ends with a postscript congratulating a fellow reader, Zilun Moonlight, on their progress in cultivation and expressing the author's continued efforts to improve.