Chapter 185: A Dance Falls into the City
Chen Mo glanced at Chen Songzi, who was a little pretentious, smiled slightly, and said, "In three days, if she is not too stupid, she should be able to enter the outer realm!"
Yan Tingcheng's exercises were modified by Chen Mo according to the Seven Rank Immortal Ascension Technique of Yaochi Holy Land in the Ten Thousand Realms of Cultivating Immortals, although it was much weaker than the exercises of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but three days was enough for Yan Tingcheng to enter the outer realm.
Chen Songzi smiled and said, "Miss Yan has entered the inner realm Xiaocheng!"
"It's time to enter the inner realm!" This news made Chen Mo also slightly stunned.
The outer realm and the inner realm are a watershed, if Yan Tingcheng enters the peak of the outer realm, Chen Mo will not feel strange, but when he enters the inner realm all of a sudden, it seems that Yan Tingcheng's cultivation qualifications are very unusual.
You must know that most of the warriors on the earth have stopped in the inner realm throughout their lives, which shows the difficulty of the inner realm.
"Where is she, I'll go see her!" Chen Mo said, and walked towards Yan Chengcheng's room.
"I'll show the way for the master!" Chen Songzi quickened his pace, walked in front of Chen Mo, and led Chen Mo the way.
In the room, Yan Chengcheng, dressed in white, was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her hair hanging down on her shoulders, her eyes slightly closed, and her face was peerless.
Sang Sang stood aside, saw Chen Mo coming in, and hurriedly saluted Chen Mo: "I've seen Master Chen!"
I don't know since when, this stubborn girl who has always guarded against Chen Mo and the thief also used an honorific title for Chen Mo.
Chen Mo didn't bother to care about this, his eyes were staring at Yan Chengcheng tightly, and the more he looked at it, the more serious his face became.
With the rhythm of Yan Chengcheng's breathing, Chen Mo could clearly feel that the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was converging at a terrifying speed, and was sucked into his body by Yan Chengcheng.
This kind of cultivation speed is unique on earth, and even Chen Mo's revised exercises should definitely not achieve this effect.
Unless there is a problem with Yan Chengcheng itself.
Chen Mo's face was serious, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a spiritual power entered the center of Yan Qingcheng's eyebrows.
Toll!
A crisp phoenix roar suddenly came out of Yan Chengcheng's body, and a huge winged phoenix phantom appeared behind Yan Chengcheng, and quickly disappeared into Yan Chengcheng's body.
Chen Songzi was shocked and asked, "What is this?"
Chen Mo's face was abrupt: "I see! I didn't expect her to be the Tianfeng Hidden Vein!"
"Master Chen, what is the Tianfeng Hidden Vein, is my young lady in danger?" Sang Sang has always put the safety of Yan Chengcheng first in his heart.
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "There will be no danger, and it will be very good for her." ”
Chen Mo didn't explain to the two what the Tianfeng latent vein was, because they didn't understand it either.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there will always be some amazing and brilliant people. In the bloodline of some people, there are hidden bloodlines of some ancient spirit beasts and even divine beasts, once this kind of person stimulates the bloodline in the body, he will get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates, and it is an excellent cultivation physique.
Some saints and gods, most of them have the bloodline of the spirit beast, and they can have some of the power of the bloodline spirit beast, and the power is unparalleled.
It's just that this kind of bloodline is extremely rare, and there may not be one in 100 million people, but some bloodlines inherited from mysterious families or ancient races have the bloodline of divine beasts as soon as they are born. This kind of powerful family, even in the Ten Thousand Realms of Immortal Cultivation, is also a giant existence.
Some great powers, specially traveling in the starry sky of the universe, are just looking for some people with bloodline talent to be accepted as disciples, powerful sects.
Chen Mo's master, Donghua Immortal Emperor, is one of them, but having bloodline talent is not necessarily extremely powerful, Chen Mo does not have any bloodline talent, but in his previous life, Chen Mo could suppress those holy goddesses who couldn't raise their heads.
This kind of bloodline on Yan Tingcheng's body belongs to the hidden bloodline in the bloodline talent, which is called the latent vein.
Generally, this kind of bloodline is not easy to be discovered, unless someone uses spiritual power to excite it, it can only be revealed, if it weren't for Yan Tingcheng's cultivation speed being too fast, which made Chen Mo suspicious, Chen Mo would not have explored the bloodline in Yan Tingcheng's body, and he would not be able to discover Yan Tingcheng's bloodline talent.
Chen Mo looked at Yan Qingcheng, his eyes were a little complicated: "I really didn't expect that you actually have the blood of Tianfeng, it seems that God has long been destined to let you embark on this road against the sky!"
"If I pass on your true immortal cultivation techniques, maybe your progress will surpass me. But on the earth, I can't pass on your true immortal cultivation techniques yet, so as not to have an accident, and when I leave the earth, I will take you on the real path of cultivating immortals!"
Chen Mo turned to look at Chen Songzi: "After she wakes up, you tell her to stop cultivating for the time being, you teach her some martial arts, stabilize her cultivation, I am looking for a set of martial arts suitable for her to teach her." ”
"Obey!" Chen Songzi bowed.
Chen Mo nodded, returned to his room, and continued to conceive and cultivate the Heaven Slashing Sword.
At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Zhao Gang called Chen Mo.
"Chen Mo, the school celebration is about to start, have you been to the school?"
"I'll be there right away. Chen Mo said.
In a few minutes, Chen Mo came to Wuzhou No. 1 High School.
The school celebration was held in the open space in front of the teaching building, and the stage was set up and the venue was arranged.
Chen Mo soon saw the position of the sixth class of the third year of high school, as well as Zhao Gang, who was standing up and waving at him.
"Sit down, and the show will start right away. Looking at Chen Mo who came over, Zhao Gang said enthusiastically.
Chen Mo looked around, sitting Chen Ming, Wang Dong and others, all of whom had a good relationship with him. Chen Mo nodded, smiled slightly, and said hello.
A man and a woman walked on the stage at the same time, the boy Chen Mo didn't know, but the girl was actually Zheng Xiuli.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiuli was actually the host of this school celebration, in her previous life, Chen Mo remembered that it didn't seem to be her, could it be that the history of the school celebration was also changed because of his rebirth?
Even Chen Mo couldn't figure out this question, so he simply didn't think about it.
Chen Ming on the side suddenly said excitedly: "I heard that my goddess Murong Yan'er is going to perform a dance this time, I'm really looking forward to it!"
"Hehe, when did Murong Xiaohua become your goddess?
Chen Mo smiled slightly, Murong Yan'er is recognized as the school flower, and once today's day passes, Murong Yan'er's fame will go to the next level, overpowering the rest of the school flowers, and becoming the goddess in the hearts of all the boys in Wuzhou No. 1 High School.
On the stage, Zheng Xiuli and the two began to give opening speeches.
The first program is the opening dance, which promotes the core culture of a prosperous country and a strong people.
Chen Mo didn't have any interest in other performances, he just wanted to see a dance that he was amazing in his previous life, but he regretted it.
After waiting for several programs, finally, Zheng Xiuli slowly reported: "The next program is the guitar accompaniment classical dance brought by Murong Yan'er from Class 3 and Hua Yufeng from Class 5!"
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
In the audience, the students who had been waiting for a long time suddenly exploded the pot, and the applause was like thunder!
"I've waited so long, and I've finally waited for my goddess Murong Yan'er to come to the stage!" Chen Ming's face was full of anticipation, and his eyes were full of red hearts.
On the stage, a burst of smoke special effects appeared, and then, a beautiful woman wearing a white costume dress, long sleeves, and phoenix hairpins and sideburns slowly walked up.
Murong Yan'er in ancient costumes is suffocating, it seems that Murong Yan'er is destined to be born for ancient costumes, like a fairy who came out of a painting.
Off the field, the students applauded loudly, and the atmosphere reached its peak at once.
Then, a handsome guy wearing a black tuxedo and holding a guitar came to the stage, sitting quietly in a corner of the stage, his slender fingers plucked the guitar strings, and a beautiful melodic prelude was played out by him.
The boy is the flower Yufeng of the fifth class, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately caused countless female classmates to scream.