In the room, Chen Mo had been cultivating for a week.

A week is not a long time, but it is not a short time, Chen Mo obviously felt that his strength had increased a few points, but this increase was not too big, far less terrifying than before.

Chen Mo couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, too fast progress was not what Chen Mo wanted, the cultivation of magic skills, the foundation is the most important, just like a high-rise building, a solid foundation, in order to take a solid step for future development.

This step, in Chen Mo's view, is extremely important.

His head didn't hurt anymore, and after slandering Gu Yan in his abdomen, Chen Mo secretly sighed at the magic of his cultivation.

There are not many changes in Gu Yan, but the effect is indeed surprisingly good, and the magic skills he cultivates, in Chen Mo's opinion, in addition to not having a name, is okay.

It may not be comparable to first-class magic skills, but it can also barely enter the ranks of second-rate magic skills, Chen Mo thought to himself.

On the issue of magic skills, Chen Mo didn't dwell on it for long, after all, no matter how much he was entangled, it was useless, no matter what, there were no other magic skills for him to choose from.

And Chen Mo didn't want to change his magic skills.

There is no choice in magic skills, but there are still other things to choose from, such as magic skills.

The battle with the Rui family, especially with Rui Xin, made Chen Mo deeply aware of his own shortcomings, among the magic skills he mastered, except for the relatively powerful threat of stone slashing, the rest were more or less insignificant.

However, the gravel chop consumes a lot of physical strength, and the gravel chop is too rigid, if you meet someone with a heart, the gravel chop can be completely avoided.

Once the Gravel Slash is broken, it means that he loses all other means of attacking.

In other words, Chen Mo felt that he had cultivated too few magic skills, and he wanted to cultivate new ones.

There is another point, which is also what Chen Mo is extremely concerned about.

In terms of attack, he still has a gravel slash to perform, but in terms of body technique, Chen Mo thinks that he really has no body technique to speak of except that he is a little faster.

But is your speed really fast? Chen Mo didn't think so, for example, Lan Feng, in terms of speed alone, was faster than Chen Mo.

There is no advantage in terms of speed, and the means of attack are lackluster, Chen Mo is deeply aware of his shortcomings, which may be insignificant in ordinary battles, but if the opponent is a master, then his attack is not threatening.

Except for the Demon Soul.

It is not a secret that he has cultivated a demon soul by himself in the Lan family, there are many people who know it, and Chen Mo also knows that the battle with the three people of the Rui family a few days ago will not make him famous, but he will also be known by some people, and in the same way, the matter of cultivating a demon soul by himself will not be a secret.

The power of the demon soul lies in the amplification effect, for the attack, speed and other aspects of the increase, if you meet someone who is not cultivating the demon soul, you can still win, but what if the other party cultivates the demon soul?

However, Chen Mo knew that the demon soul was not something special and rare.

At the same time, he needs something that can help him change the situation in front of him, such as a magic technique, or a set of body techniques.

And Chen Mo also knew that the importance of body technique to himself was far greater than that of magic skills, after all, he still had a gravel slash.

A good set of body techniques, combined with the unique power of the gravel slash, produces an effect that is definitely not comparable to one more attack method.

In the face of the same strength, surprise can achieve certain results.

Chen Mo urgently felt the importance of the body method.

Suddenly, Chen Mo thought of someone, and that was Lan Xu Xia.

Chen Mo once dragged her to help him consign his harvest, and his fourth-grade magic shell was also given by Lan Xu Xia. Bluebeard Xia should still have his magic shell there.

However, what Chen Mo was thinking about was not the problem of Mobei.

Although Chen Mo is still very persistent about the magic shell, Chen Mo also knows that the magic shell will disappear immediately when it reaches his hands, and many times he can't achieve much gain.

Gu Yan's greedy personality will never turn a blind eye to the magic shell.

Moreover, Chen Mo also noticed that the value of the things that Gu Yan took out was soaring to the limit, becoming more and more expensive, and Chen Mo was very skeptical that Lan Xu Xia's remaining magic shells could be exchanged for a good set of body techniques in Gu Yan.

That hope is slim.

Gu Yan couldn't get it there, so Chen Mo had to change places, fortunately, he is also a person who has contributed points now, although he doesn't know how many, but it shouldn't be a problem to go to the Lan family's Demon Refining Hall to choose a set of body methods.

After all, he still has a lot to gain, Chen Mo comforted himself.

Where is the Demon Refining Hall, Chen Mo has already inquired about it before, and although it is not a familiar road at this time, it is not a stranger.

Compared with the Lan family's palatial mansion, the Demon Refining Hall looked a little dilapidated, and the two-story building looked so inconspicuous, but for this place, Chen Mo did not dare to have the slightest contempt.

The entire Demon Refining Hall was wrapped in layers of prohibitions, although the prohibition was a little too difficult for Chen Mo to understand, after all, he was just a novice in terms of prohibition, but this did not prevent Chen Mo from attaching importance to the prohibition of the Demon Refining Hall.

He sensed the smell of danger.

At the entrance of the Demon Refining Hall, there was a small room, the room was not big, only the size of a room, Chen Mo knocked on the door, and after obtaining the consent of the people inside, Chen Mo walked in.

An old man, an old man who can't be older, looks a little older than Lan Lao. The face is full of wrinkles, the bare head is covered with age spots, there is almost no fat under the skin, the muscles are extremely relaxed, and even speaking, it is a little unfavorable, after all, there are not a few teeth.

However, to Chen Mo's surprise, this old man's strength turned out to be extremely weak, only at the intermediate level of the military rank.

Chen Mo didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest, as the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to mess with, the little ghost is difficult, and he has the right to enter the Demon Refining Hall, Chen Mo has to maintain enough respect for him.

Chen Mo took out a small card from his arms, with the clan emblem of the Lan family on it, the inner disciples of the Lan family, all have such a thing, although Chen Mo is not the real Lan family, but for Chen Mo, there are still things that should be there.

The old man was very domineering, very domineering, took the small cards from Chen Mo's hands, didn't even look at Chen Mo, glanced at the small cards, threw them to Chen Mo and said: "There are a total of ten contribution points, two contribution points per hour on the first floor, and five contribution points per hour on the second floor." ”

Chen Mo nodded and took it, turned around and walked towards the Demon Refining Hall, and as he walked, Chen Mo's heart scolded: "It's really ****** dark!" ”

In Chen Mo's opinion, this is indeed very dark, he only gained ten contribution points for so many things, and he could only stay on the first floor for five hours, and on the second floor for two hours.

Chen Mo didn't dare to waste time, the consumption here was so expensive, he would soon become a poor egg.

Apparently few people come to the Demon Refining Hall, the ground is full of dust, and every step is splashed, but fortunately, the place where the magic skills are placed has been cleaned, and it looks very clean.

Chen Mo was speechless for a while, if you can clean up the magic technique, can't you sweep the ground along the way?

Rows of shelves appeared in Chen Mo's field of vision, and every space had something similar to a scroll placed on it, and Chen Mo guessed that it should be a magic skill.

The Lan family still has some family background. Chen Mo thought in his heart.

Reaching out and casually taking a scroll from the shelf, Chen Mo only glanced at it and put it back again.

It was a scroll of magic skills, only a second-grade, in the past, Chen Mo might have paid attention to it, but now, Chen Mo's vision has long been raised, such a thing, Chen Mo can no longer look down on it.

After taking a few steps forward, Chen Mo picked up a scroll again, this time looking at it for a long time, but in the end Chen Mo still put it down.

Sanpin's magic skill is still a little attractive to Chen Mo, but Chen Mo feels that this magic skill is obviously not suitable for him, this is a magic skill that is purely used for defense, and it is not Chen Mo's choice to only be beaten and not fight back.

Chen Mo continued to walk forward, picking up a scroll from time to time and looking at it a few times, and then put it down again.

These magic skills are a little low-grade, and Chen Mo is a little disdainful.

Is that all there is to it? Chen Mo couldn't help but think that the idea of the Lan family's relatively solid background had gradually weakened in Chen Mo's heart.

A staircase appeared in Chen Mo's eyes, looking at the stairs, Chen Mo was stunned, but soon Chen Mo reacted, this should be the stairs going upstairs.

Is it that all the good things are upstairs? Looking at the stairs, Chen Mo couldn't help but think.

The price upstairs was very expensive, five contribution points for an hour, which was more or less unaffordable for Chen Mo, but after just hesitating, Chen Mo made a decision and walked upstairs.

If the contribution points are gone, you can earn them again, and good magic skills are real.

The second floor is much cleaner than the first floor, and apparently people come to clean it often, but correspondingly, there are many fewer things on the second floor than on the first floor.

Chen Mo walked forward, picked up a scroll and looked at it.

"Phi Jin Chop, the three-grade superior magic skill, on the day of cultivation, a casual blow, such as a gold chopping moon, the momentum is terrifying, and the horror is incomparable."

Chen Mo waved his hand, and the scroll was placed in its original position again, which was not what he wanted.

"Landslide fist, the third-grade superior, on the day of Dacheng, open the mountain and crack the stone, without effort."

Chen Mo waved again, this was not what he wanted.

Cracking rocks? What are you kidding, go mining yourself?

However, after reading a few books, Chen Mo also realized that the things on the second floor were definitely more than one grade higher than those on the first floor, no wonder the price was so expensive.

Chen Mo continued to rummage, and as time passed, he became a little impatient.

"Luo Yanshan!"

Chen Mo's eyes lit up suddenly.