Chapter 100 Preparatory Staff Ever since Jiang Mo came back with the general knowledge books he purchased from overseas, the daily practice of the disciples in the sect has become in the early morning and morning to cultivate profound skills; From noon to evening, we train in gun shooting and the use of various cold weapons in the back mountain. Thanks to the enhancement of the reverse life state, both hot weapons and cold weapons can be fully utilized in the hands of the strong physique of Trinity disciples. At night, I read books on mechanics, chemistry, and biology, and my understanding of the outside world gradually improved. While his disciples were practicing steadily, Jiang Mo did not slack off either. He went into seclusion in the back mountains, honing his kingdom of heaven. He became more and more arbitrary, and could turn it on and off at the drop of a hat. Even in the kingdom of heaven, he slowed down the passage of time, broke through layers of bottlenecks, and reached the end of the technique in one breath. Only then did he discover that it was easy to perfect and modify the rules. While leaving his physical body in the outside world, he could also maintain the construction of the kingdom of heaven. He only needed to expend his mind and true energy. "Om-!" Late at night, Jiang Mo stretched out his five fingers and reached towards a huge rock. At the moment when the kingdom of heaven opened, the surrounding space twisted like ripples on a lake, and a whirlpool fell, instantly sucking him and the rock in. In the heaven built by Jiang Mo, the densely packed stone steps seemed to have no end, spanning the space up and down, left and right, like an eternal and cold universe. A blue portal hung high in the sky. Jiang Mo walked in and looked down. There was a bright, solidified starry sky. There was no flow of time at all. Tens of thousands of stone steps filled every corner of this secret realm, stretching to infinity.
"If I had the ability of that Nathan Guard and melted it into the Kingdom of Heaven, it would become a world-shaking killer move." Jiang Mo felt a little regretful. The method used by the purple-haired woman to accelerate the changes of matter still left a deep impression on him. Any matter in the world exists in the form of motion, and accelerating motion means accelerated decay. During the fight, decades of time had washed away the defense of his Qi-infused right hand. Just this point alone, if combined with the Kingdom of Heaven, would be an absolute cage for locking up the monster in the future. However, although he felt regretful, Jiang Mo did not care too much about it. In his opinion, the Kingdom of Heaven and the Soul-Breaking Curse could also produce excellent effects, and they were sure to kill all the monsters and the Japanese thieves. "Buzz!" Jiang Mo turned around, left heaven, and returned to the back mountain. The breeze blew through the woods. He heard gunshots from the shooting range, so he walked over. "boom--!" "boom--!" One large-caliber armor-piercing bullet after another was loaded into the silver hunting revolver. Zhuge Yu concentrated, held the revolver with one hand, continuously pulled the trigger, and shot at the stone puppet in the distance, hitting it one after another. Haishi. In the silent shooting range, with dim lights flickering, he was the only one training there. Jiang Mo walked silently, watching quietly until Zhuge Yu fired several rounds in a row. After a short pause, he deliberately stepped on the ground, making a slight noise, and walked forward to ask: "Little Zhuge, why don't you go and rest?" "Ah? Uncle Master, you're here?!" Zhuge Yu looked back, very surprised, and felt as helpless as if he had been secretly working hard and was discovered by his teacher. "I just came out of the customs, and saw the lights were still on, so I came to take a look." "How was the training?" Zhuge Yu was stunned, scratched his head, and confessed honestly: "It's OK, I haven't failed much." However, he felt a little disappointed and said ashamedly, "But I am not qualified to follow my uncle down the mountain." Jiang Mo saw his dejected look, and patted his shoulder to encourage him:
"You are different from other brothers. I heard from my senior brother that you joined the Sanyi Sect with the Wuhou Qimen in mind. In this case, you have to practice two techniques, so it is inevitable that you will be distracted and your progress will be slow, which is also in line with common sense." "Uncle Master, please stop making excuses for your disciple." Zhuge Yu felt helpless: "My disciple didn't learn Qimen well, and even his Nisheng skills are only half-baked." "Junior Brother Lu entered the sect later than I did, but he has already passed the second level and is even better than Senior Brother Shuiyun. In comparison, I am far inferior." "It's okay. Uncle Master believes in your potential. Nothing is difficult for one who sets his mind to it. If you encounter any confusion while practicing Reincarnation in the future, feel free to ask me." Jiang Mo has high hopes for the growth of each of his disciples. Disciples like Zhuge Yu, who come from the Wuhou School, are talented and may surprise him in the future with a little guidance. "Disciple thanks Uncle Master!" "It's late at night. Go back and take a bath, read a book, and go to bed early." Jiang Mo gave some instructions and left the back mountain without saying anything else. The next day, an informant from the Lu family came to visit and entrusted Lu Jin with the letter written by Mr. Lu and gave it to Jiang Mo. In the morning, in Siming Palace. "Uncle Master, there was a letter sent from home saying it was from my grandfather." Lu Jin handed over the letter with both hands. "it is good." Jiang Mo took it, disassembled it, and took a quick glance at it. Even though he knew that there was a strange man from the East who had crossed the sea, he was not too surprised. He sipped his tea, feeling calm, and handed the letter to Cheng Zhen and Si Chong beside him for review. "Do you want to go? This is the covenant I signed with the various factions. When it's time to do my best, I will do it." Jiang Mo respected the opinions of these two people and let them make their own decision. "If you go, then the role of an old man like me will be of little use. In this case, I will stay in the mountains and supervise the training of these children." Si Chong was very open-minded. For him, his injuries had not healed yet on the one hand, and on the other hand he had his junior brother leading the team, so he didn't need to worry about it. What's more, Tianshi Mansion, Shangqing, and the four families had all followed him. Cheng Zhen was actually tempted, and asked, "Uncle Master, I want to go, so I'll just do my part." "Is your injury healed?" Jiang Mo asked with a smile. "I'm almost recovered. It's fine. It won't affect me." Cheng Zhen made up his mind. Lu Jin listened to their conversation and had some clues, but was not sure. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he asked Jiang Mo: "Uncle, can I take a look?" "look--" With Jiang Mo's permission, Cheng Zhen gave the letter to Lu Jin: "Junior brother, here it is." "Okay, senior brother." After Lu Jin finished reading it and learned the situation, he said without any hesitation: "I have already passed the second level, I beg you to allow me to follow you down the mountain."
"it is good." Jiang Mo asked Si Chong for his opinion: "Brother, do you think I should send more seedlings over? It will be good for us to gain some experience." "Changqing, Shuiyun, Shengsheng? Which one do you want to take?" "Let's see what they want. These people have similar cultivation levels, so we can just draw lots and choose one to go." Si Chong seemed a little worried. Things on the battlefield were changing rapidly, especially since he had been to the gates of hell before and knew the dangers. This time he was facing a foreigner from the East, and his methods might be even more formidable. "Lu Jin, go call your brothers over." After they arrived, Jiang Mo told them about the operation to ambush the Japanese aliens, and took out a copper coin, asking them to take turns throwing it to select who would stay or leave. "Junior brother, senior brother, thank you for letting me, I am luckier." Finally, the third person selected was Shuiyun. He was in high spirits and very much looking forward to it. "Then go ahead, Junior Brother, and kill a few more for me to enhance the reputation of our sect." Chang Qing smiled gently. "Okay, wrap it up on me." Jiang Mo glanced at the three disciples and instructed: "Pack your luggage, take what you need, and come to the back mountain to find me when you are ready." "clear--!" Si Chong's face was solemn, and he pleaded with Jiang Mo: "Junior brother, please don't neglect it. You have to take good care of these little guys. If one of them is missing, I will be very sad." These disciples who came down the mountain were undoubtedly the youngest generation with the highest level of cultivation in the sect, carrying the hope for the sect's rise and prosperity. If they were really allowed to kill the bandits, Si Chong would be uneasy. "Okay, brother, I'll bring all of them back to you." Jiang Mo was confident of victory and smiled calmly. (End of this chapter)