Chapter 185: Hey!

Mo Mingming felt like he was in a dream.

He carefully felt the power circulating in his body, as if he would wake up from his dream if he was a little rougher.

Obviously, last night I was still worried about whether I would be expelled from the sect in a month's test, but after a night, I had inexplicably broken through to the master realm. This strangeness, what is it if it is not a dream?

But when a quarter of an hour passed, he could not help but be overjoyed when he was still sitting in place, his physical condition had not changed, and his strength had not disappeared.

He really broke through.

In just one night, he broke through from the original sixfold refining body to the master realm.

This was the first time he had broken through the realm since he had started, or since he had started to take the initiative to cultivate.

In addition to being happy, he also felt a sense of relief, although he had been hiding his mind habitually, and his joy and anger were invisible, but his heart was still worried about the future situation.

Before, because of his identity as a disciple of Shilingmen, he rejected the willingness of the mysterious powerhouse who gave him the Xingchen Transformation Technique to accept the apprentice, although it was his own insistence and his desire to repay his master Wei Tongji, but if he couldn't even pass the sect test after a month, then naturally there would be no repayment.

"I didn't expect to break through the division realm in just one night...... Obviously, no matter how much he cultivated before, he didn't make an inch of progress, this book of Xingchen Transformation Divine Skills is really amazing!" Mo Mingzhi picked up the cheats in his hand, looked at the few big characters on the cover, and his heart was surging.

He always thought that it was because of his lack of talent, so he would practice with half the effort, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress, so it was natural to attribute this night's breakthrough to the Star Transformation Exercise he had just obtained.

"Even the legendary secret martial arts Yang Linggong in Shimen's book is not so powerful, it can make people break through from the sixfold body refining to the master realm overnight. It is said that the Yang Spirit Skill is a yellow-level exercise that has entered the grade, and the stars given by this predecessor have become even more powerful, is it the legendary Xuan-level exercise?"

Thinking of this, Mo Mingming's breathing became heavy, and he clearly recognized the preciousness of this secret book in his hand at this moment.

"Who is that senior, who actually gave away such a precious secret book exercise?"

Recalling the demeanor of the senior who fell from the sky yesterday, killed the powerful fire rhino with a wave of his hand, gave the treasure, and left in style, Mo Zhizhi couldn't help but yearn for it.

"I don't know if I'm wise, will one day be able to have the demeanor of that senior. ”

Mo Mingzhi thought to himself, and at the same time took the cheats into his arms and stood up.

After thinking about it, he took out the cheats again, and then galloped back into the courtyard, into his own wing, and then collected the cheats under a loose tile on the floor.

Even if he doesn't know what level of exercise Xingchen Change is, Mo Mingzhi knows that if the existence of this secret book is leaked, he is afraid that a catastrophe will come, after all, the husband is not guilty of his crimes, if he lets others know that he has such a precious exercise, I am afraid that even a person like the head of the family can't help but be tempted.

After hiding the cheats, Mo Mingzhi walked out of the courtyard, planning to go to the square near the top of the mountain, where the disciples usually gathered, and after this night, I don't know if the master Wei Tongji, who went into the Phoenix Plain with the head of the sect, has returned.

After breaking through the master realm, Mo Mingming's physique became much stronger, and his steps were much brisker, only to feel the surging strength in his body, and he strode towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, on the mountain road, there are also many young disciples of Shilingmen, who are heading towards the top of the mountain in twos and threes, although they don't know that someone has entered the fire plain privately, but today happens to be an even numbered date. In Shilingmen, in the early morning of each even-numbered date, in the square, there will be a senior powerhouse in the door to give a lecture for an hour.

For a sect like Shilingmen, which has a clear distinction between high and low status, those outer disciples with low status and status do not have a master to guide and support them at any time on weekdays, so they can only seize this opportunity to improve their cultivation.

Mo Mingming didn't have any friends in the door, and he had always cultivated silently by himself, so only his cheap master Wei Tongji would take the time to come and see him, and other than that, he hardly interacted with other people. When he went to Phoenix Plains before, it was precisely because Senior Brother Zhuang and others took a fancy to his low strength and had no friends, so they semi-forcibly pulled him in and let him come as a coolie and follower.

Therefore, Mo Mingming didn't talk to anyone, and strode towards the mountain.

However, just because he doesn't talk to others doesn't mean that others won't notice him.

Soon, someone above noticed Mo Mingming, who was walking up without saying a word.

"Hey, who's that, what are you doing so fast?"

Mo Mingming felt that someone stopped in front of him, his heart jumped, he didn't reply, lowered his head and turned his body around the person, and then continued to walk forward.

However, soon someone stopped in front again, and an obscene voice sounded in an annoying tone: "Senior brother is asking you? Are you deaf?"

Mo Mingming knew that he couldn't hide, so he raised his head helplessly.

However, I saw that it was several Shilingmen disciples who were walking together and forming gangs, for a tall, thin, sallow-faced young disciple, and a short, fat, oily disciple.

Several people thought of these two people, and they were squinting their eyes and looking at Mo Mingming with some ill will.

Mo Mingming only glanced at it, then lowered his head: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I didn't see it." ”

These people were all disciples who had started earlier than him, and their cultivation had already broken through the master realm.

And before, Mo Mingming had not even broken through the half of the realm after three months of cultivation, and he had been used as a laughing stock by other disciples, and these people did not make fun of and bully Mo Mingming with this.

"Didn't you see? You walked up the mountain with your head down, what are you going to do in such a hurry?

The thin man with a sallow face sneered: "Mo Mingming, what is the use of me saying that you are in a hurry to listen to the lecture every time? ”

"It's the sect test in a month, don't you still think you can break through?" The fat man also smiled and said: "Mo Mingming, you can be sober, if I were you, I wouldn't continue to waste time cultivating, but to plan for the future, so as not to be driven out of the mountain gate, unable to make a living, and living on the streets, only then did I know that I regretted it, but it was too late." ”

Mo Mingzhi lowered his head as always and did not speak, and when the thin man saw this, he thought that he had been said to be in his mind, and said proudly: "I'm not wrong, right? Cultivating this kind of thing requires talent, you have no talent at all, put it in a mortal, and you can still rely on your strength to do some hard work to earn food, and if you put it here, it will be called waste, you know?"

"Waste should have the consciousness of waste, don't be overwhelmed all day long, thinking about mixing with talented people, understand? hahahaha!" The fat man laughed when he finished speaking, and everyone else laughed along.

Mo Mingzhi lowered his head and said, "I know, senior brother, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to bypass a few people and continue up the mountain.

However, he was stopped again.

"Stop! Shall I let you go?"

In front of him was the fat man, who looked at him with a greedy smile on his fat face.

"What did I just say? Waste must have the consciousness of waste, anyway, a waste like you doesn't have the talent for cultivation, so don't waste the resources of the sect anymore, this month's Qi Gathering Pill, you shouldn't be using it yet, right? Take it out quickly." ”

Really...... Mo Mingming's eyes froze.

He knew that even if these people liked to laugh at him on weekdays, they would not be idle in the morning to block him, it turned out that it was for the Qi Gathering Pill.

The outer disciples of Shilingmen will have a ration of one Qi Gathering Pill every month, and Mo Ming's Qi Gathering Pill is indeed useless.

At this time, there are still three days to complete the month, and he planned to keep the Qi Gathering Pill and use it with the next month to see if he can fight to break through the master realm, and he doesn't know how these people know.

"Take it out quickly, you are such a waste, it is a waste for you to use the Qi Gathering Pill, it is better to give it to Lao Tzu, let Lao Tzu help you make the best use of it!"

The fat man's face was full of greed, and he couldn't even wait for Mo Mingming's response, so he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Mingming's waist bag.

Mo Mingming's eyes flickered, and a hint of anger flashed.

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