When Ji Mo returned to the academy, it was just in time for the academy to finish.

Back at the tutor's dormitory, Wu Cong was already waiting at the door, but Liu Yueyao hadn't come back yet.

"You're in a hurry. ”

Ji Mo looked at Wu Cong and said with a smile.

This guy came just after school, and Wu Cong's actions also made Ji Mo curious, what secrets he had been hiding, and why he was so eager to improve his strength.

"Boss. ”

Wu Cong just screamed, but didn't say much, Ji Mo could see from his eyes that Wu Cong was looking at the crowd around him and didn't want to talk here.

"Come in!"

took out the key and opened the door, Ji Mo beckoned Wu Cong to enter.

Closing the door, Ji Mo and Wu Cong sat on the sofa, this time Ji Mo did not ask, but looked at Wu Cong quietly.

"Boss, you may not know that I am from the Wu family. ”

Wu Cong's words were amazing, and the first sentence made Ji Mo's eyes widen.

"Wu family, what are you Wu Zhenhua?"

It's no wonder that Ji Mo was so surprised, the Wu family can be said to be ranked very high among the ancient martial arts families in Huaxia, and even stronger than the Tang family.

But in school, Wu Cong was so low-key and never showed off the identity of his Wu family, so much so that even Ji Mo was usually full of sympathy for this little fat man who was bullied and never returned his mouth, but it was estimated that he would be scared to death if those who bullied Wu Cong knew his identity.

"Wu Zhenhua is my grandfather, Wu Haitao is my father, and I am the eldest son and grandson of the Wu family. ”

Wu Cong's words were not joyful, and even Ji Mo found that Wu Cong was still a little lonely and self-deprecating when he said that he was the orthodox heir of the Wu family.

"Shouldn't this be very good? If you can inherit the Wu family in the future, then your status will rise in a straight line. ”

Ji Mo asked curiously.

"But do you think that an eighteen-year-old general knowledge is qualified to inherit the family business with such strength?"

Wu Cong sighed, with such a cultivation talent, it would indeed be too difficult for him to become the head of the family in the future.

"I don't think you seem to want to be the head of the house, so why do you have to force yourself so much?"

Ji Mo persuaded him, in fact, he didn't really approve of Wu Cong competing for the position of head of the family.

Young people may think that the position of the head of an ancient martial arts family is very important, but Ji Mo was a strong man who had reached the realm of fetal breath in his previous life, and at that level, he would understand that only strength is the most important thing, and power will sometimes even become a fetter for you to break through.

Looking at Ji Mo, Wu Cong hesitated for a while, and finally said his affairs completely-

"There are only two orthodox bloodlines of the Wu family, and the rest are partial bloodlines, and in my generation, there are only two girls in the second uncle's family, and only one boy in the orthodox bloodline can inherit the family business.

But my cultivation talent is too poor to compare with those children who are biased, so my grandfather sent me to the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, hoping that some miracle would happen, but unfortunately he was disappointed, and I still haven't made much progress here.

According to my current cultivation progress, I may be able to reach the early stage of qi cultivation after graduation, but this is not able to compete with the children of the partial branch at all, according to the family rules, if the difference in strength is too great, then I can only give up the right to inherit the position of the head of the family.

Although the partial branch is also the bloodline of my Wu family, but after so many years, there is very little blood of the Wu family left among them, and what Grandpa is afraid of is that after they get the position of head of the family, it will cause shock to the Wu family, and the Wu family will also change at that time. ”

Wu Cong said what he had been holding in his heart.

Ji Mo looked at Wu Cong, he couldn't imagine that this little fat man was carrying so many things, although his talent was not enough, but his perseverance and perseverance were enough to make Ji Mo value him.

"Then why do you think I can help you? You must know that I am only in the late stage of the master's strength, and it is estimated that it is about the same as the partial branch disciple in your mouth. ”

Ji Mo asked with a faint smile, and he only guessed the strength of the Wu family's partial branches.

If those partial branch disciples have reached the qi cultivation period at the age of eighteen, it is estimated that Wu Cong will not be able to have the heart to fight, if it is only the middle stage of the Tongqi, it is impossible to bring too much pressure to Wu Cong, so it is most likely to be the late stage of the Tongqi.

"I feel like you can help me. ”

Wu Cong's words made Ji Mo feel very funny, this little fat man was really interesting, and he dared to bet on himself just by feeling.

"You're not afraid that your feelings are wrong?"

Ji Mo asked with a smile, he also made a decision about Wu Cong's matter in his heart.

"I chose the road myself, I don't regret being wrong, you should answer me now, are you willing to accept me as a little brother and help me?"

Ji Mo had already agreed in the morning, but there was some joke at that time, and this time Wu Cong asked very seriously.

"Since you have said so, then of course I will not refuse, it is a very face-saving thing to accept a descendant of the Wu family as a junior brother. ”

Ji Mo smiled, and he already had a way to deal with Wu Cong's cultivation problem.

"I'll tell you something in a moment, you have to calm down. ”

Ji Mo didn't wait for Wu Cong to call the boss, and spoke again.

"Uh-huh. ”

Looking at Ji Mo suspiciously, Wu Cong wanted to know what would make the other party so cautious.

"Actually, it's not that your cultivation talent is not good, but that you have been poisoned, which causes the meridians to be blocked, and your skill luck is not smooth, which makes your entry slow. ”

Ji Mo just felt Wu Cong's breath and looked at his face, he knew that he had seen such a toxin when he traveled around the world, and even he was shocked when he knew the effect of this toxin.

This is something called a tarsal pill, although it is a pill, but this poison is not actually a pill, but a powder, and the person who took this tarsal pill probably also wanted to confuse the public.

The tarsal bone pill is colorless and tasteless, and it dissolves when it comes to water, and if a person is poisoned by this poison, the progress of his strength will be slow like Wu Cong's, and at worst, it will even lead to a complete waste of cultivation, and there will be no possibility of cultivation in the future.

Wu Cong is only entering the country slowly now, it seems that the people who poisoned him don't dare to do too much, which also makes Ji Mo guess whether it will be done by those who are biased, if it is really done by outsiders, it will definitely make Wu Cong's cultivation completely wasted, how can it be possible for him to continue to cultivate.

"Poisoned?"

Wu Cong raised his hands to feel it, but he didn't find any toxins in his body at all.

"You are angry in the dantian and run the power for a week, but don't put the power into the dantian again, try to spread these skills all over the body. ”

Ji Mo commanded.

Wu Cong didn't doubt Ji Mo's words at all, and as soon as Ji Mo finished speaking, he did so.

After a while, Wu Cong suddenly overflowed blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he opened his eyes, he was full of anger at the moment.

Through Ji Mo's teaching, he already knew that he was indeed poisoned, and the unsmoothness of the meridians when he was dispersing the exercises before was exposed.