"My dear disciple has been very tired recently, not at home all day long." "I don't know what he is busy with." Shang Wu muttered as she looked at the busy figure in the kitchen. Master knows nothing about the progress of Xiao Li. "He should be practicing sword." Ying Bing retracted her gaze. These days, she is more and more sure that it was not a coincidence that Li Mo asked those questions last time. Because every day, Li Mo would ask new questions about the way of swordsmanship, and many of them were extensions and in-depth questions of yesterday. What does this mean? It means that he did not slack off. After the discussion, he practiced and studied hard.
So, he would go out early and come back late every day. "He works so hard?" Shang Wu blinked, a little confused. "He works very hard." The beautiful eyes reflected in the teacup flashed a trace of appreciation. If you ask her, what did she rely on to ascend to the ninth heaven in her last life. A heaven-defying physique? A peerless talent? No, for those who are truly qualified to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, those are just icing on the cake. Only persistence. This is the most easily obtained and most easily lost precious treasure for everyone who goes upstream in the long river of martial arts. "Eh? Then he has made great progress recently." Shang Wu's face flushed, and his almond eyes shone as he said: "Then this time at the Jiufeng Martial Arts, my Qun Yufeng has also reached a time when people will look at us with new eyes!" In fact, it is not quite accurate to say that we will look at us with new eyes. Qun Yufeng simply did not participate in many years... Shang Wu has been coveting the rewards of the Jiufeng Martial Arts for a long time. According to the ranking of the disciples in the martial arts, the sect will give quite generous resource rewards, including but not limited to martial arts, elixirs, rare treasures... "I wonder what kind of reward will be given to the champion of this martial arts competition." Shang Wu thought more and more outrageous.
The champion of the martial arts competition is the current chief of Qingyuan Sect. The reward is even more exaggerated. "Reward..." Ying Bing added a cup of tea, and his thoughts drifted far away. I can't remember the other rewards too clearly. But there is one item that the top three in every martial arts competition have. That is the right to choose a unique martial art. Thinking of this, Ying Bing gently stroked the Tianshuang Sword. The first owner of the Tianshuang Sword, his swordsmanship was among the unique martial arts, and the same is true for the Chixiao Sword. The two unique swordsmanship complement each other, can resonate, and confirm each other. To be precise, this is actually one swordsmanship. "The Sun and Moon Crossing Sword Art" comes from Tianshan Sword Manor. This was originally a martial art that allowed two people to communicate with each other through swords and make progress together. Many people in the Qingyuan Sect have tried to reproduce the power of the two swords, but they all failed. The root cause is that they are all missing the point. "It's almost time to eat, come and help." At this time, the voice of Chef Li came from the kitchen. Ying Bing put down the Tianshuang and walked into the kitchen. Tonight we will have hot pot, the base of the pot has been prepared, and Li Mo is cutting the side dishes with his back to the door. "Li Mo." "Hmm? By the way, you don't eat chili recently, do you?" Li Mo was quite focused and didn't even turn his head. "No, what's your realm now?" Ying Bing asked. Li Mo was silent for a while, and tentatively said: "The peak of the late stage of Qi and Blood Realm?" Ying Bing: "?" You said Qi and Blood Realm Perfection, isn't it enough? Where do so many suffixes come from? In fact, Xiao Li also has his own difficulties. Other people have only twelve meridians in Qi and Blood Realm Perfection, but he has opened up thirty-five main meridians now.
Obviously, this is not the same as the normal Qi and Blood Realm Perfection. "Then I won't put chili, let's have a clear soup pot tonight." Li Mo was also a little curious and asked: "How is your progress?" "I can breathe tonight." "Let's add some spicy, it's not hot pot without chili." Ying Bing's tone was light, but it seemed to be a nail in the coffin, without any consideration of failure to break through the realm. Xiao Li was not surprised by this answer. It was just the normal performance of Bing Tuozi. "Sure enough, you won't stay in the inner breath realm for too long. How are you preparing for the Jiufeng Martial Arts? I'll put more garlic in it. I like to eat garlic." "I'll win the Jiufeng Martial Arts." "You can make yourself a garlic dish." The picture is a little weird. The shocking information is mixed with topics such as whether to add chili and garlic to hot pot. Neither of the two parties feels that there is anything wrong. "You have made great progress recently." Ying Bing spoke softly, wrapping the minced garlic into a small bowl with the glow of the clouds. "Compared to you, it's nothing." As a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, Xiao Li has always been adhering to traditional virtues and modesty. "Don't be modest. I can feel your progress." Ying Bing's eyes reflected Li Mo's busy back, and he said softly: "Except for me, your swordsmanship is second to none among your peers. You have a chance to compete for a ranking." Li Mo paused, then smiled and said indifferently: "Why compete for those?" "You don't want to meet me in the finals, do you?" Student Li really has no interest in competing for a ranking. He has no shortage of rewards from the sect. "I hope you can be in the top three." Suddenly, a voice as loud as jade fell to the ground. Dang——
Li Mo was stunned and turned around. The girl stood at the door with a hot pot in her hand, and the moonlight shone from behind her, making her icy skin and bones glow. The night wind blew, and the clothes her mother had sewn on her body rippled... "Okay, see you in the finals." Li Mo nodded. "Yeah." Ying Bing lowered his eyes and nodded. Listening to the footsteps fading away, Xiao Li turned around and looked at the kitchen knife with a crack in his hand and muttered: "It would be a bit of a bummer if I asked why just now?" Forget it, although I don't know why Bingtuozi has expectations of him. But since he agreed, he should do it. His swordsmanship attainments are indeed not as high as Bingtuozi thought, but if it really doesn't work... Just take out the hammer. ........ The happy dinner time in Qiushui Pavilion is over. Everyone goes back to their rooms. Li Mo went out in the dark. He was very tired today, but he planned to practice more. After all, he was getting closer and closer to the inner breath realm. He was also a little excited and wanted to know what kind of world it was. The night gradually deepened. Gurgle Gurgle—— The water in the stone pool suddenly boiled, and the medicinal power of the ten thousand year earth vein spirit milk was like starlight, flowing into his body with the rhythm of his breathing. In the dantian. Under the nourishment of the abundant earth vein essence, the last lotus seed was finally planted. The thirty-six lotus seeds in the body were all round and radiated precious light, stirring up the blood and qi power as surging as a dragon. Li Mo did not stop. With the help of the remaining earth vein essence, he began to try to impact the internal breath. According to the description of the fire heart lotus method. The lotus seeds broke through and took root, and the blood and qi were transformed into internal breath, which was considered a success.
However, Li Mo, who had never encountered a bottleneck, frowned this time. "I can't transform blood and qi into internal breath?" "The ten thousand year earth vein essence is useless? No... It seems not..." Opening his eyes, the scorching stars flashed in Li Mo's pupils, and he felt and pondered. The effect of the earth vein essence is still strong, it's not this aspect of the problem. The problem is with him. He can't condense the blood into internal breath. The blood of the thirty-six main veins is too majestic. I'm afraid that the founder of the Fire Heart Lotus Method couldn't have thought that there would be a freak who condensed thirty-six lotus seeds, so he didn't consider this situation at all. "The superior mental method is not enough." "I still have an ancient bronze heavenly book seal." Li Mo thought about it and took out an ancient bronze heavenly book seal brushed from Princess Jiang.