Chapter Seventy-Two: The Mysterious Scabbard

"I have to tell my father about this, I didn't expect a martial arts club to lead to such a young half-step real person, but fortunately it didn't provoke him. ”

Lu Wenjie shook his head slightly, even in the Lu family, I am afraid that only his father can fight with Chen Mo, and he may not be able to suppress it! .

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When Chen Mo came to the venue the next day, everyone was respectful to him and in awe.

The circle of martial artists is too small, there are only a few hundred martial artists who have come to participate in the gathering in the past two days, and last night Chen Mo crushed Fan Peng and several people, including the Ya Lei Dharma Protector of King Kong Temple, this news is well known under the promotion of Fanghua.

Cultivating external skills to reach the realm of a half-step real person, no one dares to despise the young man in front of him anymore.

"It turned out to be Mr. Chen from Jiangcheng, I was too lazy before, so I will change you to the inner villa. An old man with a white beard came briskly.

The old man turned out to be a master of a half-step real person, and his qi and blood were surging more than many young people present, and this person was officially the head of the Four Tigers, Lu Yuanshan.

And looking at the realm of the old man, it seems that it is possible to break through to the martial arts real person at any time, and he is the one who carries the top in any sect family, and his position under Fang Qiang is also unique.

"Hmm. Chen Mo bowed slightly.

At this time, no one thought that Chen Mo did not have this qualification, and there was no half-step real person who could help the martial arts to cultivate external skills.

At this time, the old man's attitude was another surprise to Chen Mo, although the alchemist and the half-step real person of the external skill were worthy of being won over in the eyes of any force, but Chen Mo had a lot of friction with Fang Qiang's golden treasure.

"Thank you very much. Chen Mo nodded.

Lu Yuanshan's old face bloomed with a smile and laughed, if people who didn't know really thought that the two had been friends for many years.

At this time, Fang Xiaoqian walked over and shouted at Chen Mo:

"Let's go, let's take you to visit our Nanshi, Nanshi is the ancient capital. ”

Fang Xiaoqian's slender little hand pulled Chen Mo's clothes and smiled happily.

After the two left, Lu Wenjie, who was standing under the tree in the manor, turned around and said:

"Uncle Tai, what do you think is the origin of this Chen Mo?"

He said he was from Jiangcheng. Lu Tai continued: "That place in Jiangcheng is under the hands of the Fang family, and there is no martial arts family, so it can't cultivate an external master, but I heard that a young man defeated Luo Bairen with one move. ”

"Our Lu family's power is limited after all, otherwise we can find out. Lu Wenjie sighed.

"Wen Jie, you don't need to worry, I have already sent someone to ask about the golden treasure, and I will understand soon. Lu Tai frowned slightly and said: "You want to task now, it is to quickly break through to the innate Great Perfection, although my Lu family is now mainly based on medicine, but it is passed down to martial arts, and the others are all small paths, if there is another half-step real person, Nanshi is not our Lu family has the final say?"

"Yes, Uncle Tai. Lu Wenjie's face was solemn and he said solemnly.

Lu Tai nodded with satisfaction.

The Lu family has produced two martial arts wizards in modern times, Lu Wenjie's father is already in the realm of a half-step real person, and Lu Wenjie is also an amazing genius, if Lu Wenjie also breaks through a half-step real person, this will be destined for the Lu family to rise.

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From the second day, the number of warriors who came to the party increased day by day, and the number of people at the railway station and airport in Nanshi also continued to increase.

There were only a few dozen, but now there are one or two hundred. Chen Mo never thought that there were so many martial artists in the real society, and he really didn't know how he had come over safely in the first twenty years.

Chen Mo is not in a hurry now, and occasionally sets up stalls.

Since the medicinal materials already have the Lu family and the Medicine King Valley, if they can receive some spiritual objects in the future, it will be an unexpected joy.

"I'm going, there is actually a person selling quenching pills? God help me!"

When a bald middle-aged warrior with a scruffy beard saw Chen Mo's signboard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward and slapped the table and said, "Boy, how many body quenching pills you have, I have them all." ”

After speaking, he threw out a suitcase, and as soon as the box was opened, there was a pile of thick red banknotes, all of which were Huaxia coins!

This suitcase, to say the least, has one or two million!

Chen Mo sat there, without raising his head, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Hey, didn't the kid hear me?" The bald warrior's eyes narrowed, revealing a terrifying fierce light.

All martial artists will not have a very good temper, so Chen Mo will ignore himself, and the killing machine will suddenly start, the bald warrior has been overseas for many years, and he has been performing tasks in the mercenary world, and he has killed hundreds of people, and his murderous aura can be described as terrifying.

Chen Mo sat on the stool, still not moving.

The people around all looked at the bald warrior with pity, and at this time, the bald warrior also noticed that something was wrong, and there happened to be an acquaintance warrior who quickly grabbed him and dragged him over.

"Pheasant, don't you see the signboard? He only accepts thousand-year-old elixirs, or special medicinal herbs, and nothing else. ”

"Millennial Divine Elixir, what a big breath!" "Thousand-year Divine Elixir, I'm afraid that the top strength is like a treasure." ”

He looked around at Chen Fan, and saw that Chen Mo was mediocre, not like a master, no matter how capable he was, he couldn't stop his three punches and two kicks.

However, the pheasant has a lot of experience, and he didn't act rashly, thinking about his friend and asking:

"Aren't you all excited?

"Not impressed, how is it possible!" The martial artist smiled bitterly: "This guy not only has a top-grade condensation pill on his body, but also a top-grade pill, even the Lu family and the Medicine King Gu wanted to recruit him, but he refused, and that night, several innate martial artists besieged him, including the Vajra Temple Protector Ya Thunder, guess the result?"

"Vajra Temple Protector, can't it be a great achievement?" "And then?"

Although he has been overseas for a long time, he has also heard of the name of Kongo Temple, and with his cultivation, although he is not afraid, he is not willing to provoke easily.

"Later, none of the several innate martial artists survived a move, and even Ya Lei couldn't withstand a move. The warrior said solemnly.

"What?" the pheasant gasped.

"Defeating other innate martial artists in one move is already quite terrifying, and even Ya Lei can't block a move, this..."

"So, this person can't be messed with, and you can't be provoked. The martial artist shook his head and said, "This young man looks ordinary, but everyone guesses that he is already in the realm of a half-step real person with external skills, which is rare in the world." ”

"Half-step real people!" the pheasant has completely lost its color.

The more overseas martial artists like him, the more they know the horror of a half-step real person with foreign skills.

On the mercenary battlefield, ordinary warriors may need to dodge bullets, but as long as they wear a battle armor, they can charge into battle like a tank, and ordinary sniper rifles can't hurt them, and all snipers are on the battlefield, and they have the most headache to meet this kind of body refining master, so the pheasant wants to seek the quenching elixir.

Thinking of this, he was afraid for a while, and thanked him again and again.

This time, the pheasant came to Chen Mo's booth again and said respectfully:

"Mr. Chen, I don't have any thousand-year-old elixir, but there is something that I don't know if it can get into your eyes?"

"Oh? Chen Mo raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw the object, he couldn't help but stare at it.

I saw that in the hand of the pheasant, it was a snow-white scabbard, carved with a five-clawed dragon, although the material of this scabbard was average, but with a strange fluctuation, people stared at it for a long time, as if the soul would be sucked in.

"What a rich aura... No, it's not an aura, absolutely not!" Chen Mo frowned slightly.

As soon as Shen Nian touched the scabbard, he could see a series of portraits, all of which showed a man holding a long sword, and on the ground was a group of people kneeling on the ground.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden burst of soul fluctuations from the scabbard, which suddenly turned into a stormy wave and rushed towards Chen Mo.

In an instant, Chen Mo seemed to be in the hot desert, surrounded by strangely dressed people who fell to the ground and knelt down, and above his head was a giant standing in the sky, holding a silver long sword, and his whole body exuded golden light.

"You're here!"

The giant seemed to appear in the crowd, and Chen Mo, the only one who did not kneel, suddenly made a loud noise.

"You know me?"

"I don't know, but I know it's you, I didn't expect you to be so weak now, is it really worth it?" said the giant with a golden glow.

"What do you mean by this, did you know me before?" Chen Mo also looked confused at this time, and asked.

"I know, and I don't know. ”

Do I have some earth-shattering identity, or am I the reincarnation of some kind of big guy?

At this time, in the basement of the manor, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, meditating with his eyes closed, and when Chen Mo was probing the white scabbard, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's strange how this wave is so familiar. ”