Chapter 219: Chu Mo's state

Chu Mo's expression stiffened on his face suddenly, and when he saw Feng Chen's expression of being violated by his little daughter-in-law, he immediately understood what Feng Chen had misunderstood, and then felt funny, what could he do to him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look at your body, the bruise on your lower abdomen has been melted for you, before it was melted, you were like you had a tattoo, and the root of your thigh, an inch-long knife wound, the blood has been stopped by me, but it still needs to be bandaged."

Feng Chen reacted, he fought with Zhen Feng, and when he rode on Zhen Feng's neck, he almost became a live target, and he was greeted by his fist, and the place where he hit was his lower abdomen, which should be bruised and swollen, but at the moment, there was nothing at all, only the root of his thigh that hurt, and there was a knife wound there.

Feng Chen knew that Chu Mo had cured him for him, and it was not so strange, he put on his clothes and sat beside Chu Mo, but his posture was a little strange, and it seemed that the injured place made him uncomfortable even sitting, Chu Mo ignored his pain, threw the one-inch-long knife in front of Feng Chen, and said lightly: "This is your own?" ”

"Hmm."

Seeing the one-inch-long dagger, Feng Chen nodded, and then loaded it on his body, seemingly wrapped directly in a cloth that was close to his legs, so as not to hurt himself.

"Tell me, what's the matter with your injuries? It's not like I'm bullied, I guess it's another martial arts tournament, right? ”

Shifting from the topic of this dagger to the injury on Feng Chen's body, Chu Mo's expression suddenly became serious, Feng Chen lowered his head, and said the fight with Zhen Feng hesitantly, but saw that the expression on Chu Mo's face was complicated.

"You carried this knife with you to defend yourself, and the reason why you were injured in the end was because you had the intention of killing people, and you loosened the cloth wrapped in the knife, but accidentally stabbed yourself, am I right?"

Feng Chen acquiesced, he really wanted to kill Zhen Feng, but he also knew that if he really did it, he would definitely die, so the last fall gave him a reason to give up the idea of killing.

Chu Mo looked at Feng Chen, he didn't say anything, he was not qualified to say anything, he was an executioner, to teach others not to have murderous intent, what was that?

"Can you get through the inner door? What do you do when you enter the inner door? ”

A trace of perseverance and ambition flashed in Feng Chen's eyes, and he looked directly at Chu Mo and said with a smile: "I want to slowly climb up with the identity of an earthly person, and finally stand at the peak of the Aoki faction, and then I want to see what else the martial arts have besides the Aoki faction, if I want to like it, I have to conquer it under my feet, and for this reason, I must slowly improve, if I can't fight for talent and ability, then I will fight for will, my entry into the inner door is just the first step, and then I want to keep up with the elite disciples......"

Chu Mo didn't listen to anything, because he only used his eyes to see the real Feng Chen, there was a touch of paranoia, a trace of madness, and a touch of unruliness, this kind of Feng Chen was really two extremes compared to the previous one.

But Chu Mo was not disgusted, maybe the friend he wanted would be like him, his blood was burning with a touch of incompatibility with the world.

Quietly listening to Feng Chen's "ideal grand plan" for a few minutes, which was actually how to gradually encroach on the crazy plan of the Aoki faction, Chu Mo suddenly stood up, took out a bunch of spirit grass from the storage ring in front of Feng Chen, and scattered it on the table.

Seeing such a large number of Xuan-rank spirit grasses for the first time, Feng Chen only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and there was a faint illusion that the blood supply was not enough, he looked at these spirit grasses in disbelief, and said, "Is this the spirit grass that was stolen before?" ”

Chu Mo shook his head, sat down, pointed to these spirit grasses, and said, "When the forest area in charge of Han Xiong's bandits burned, I picked all these spirit grasses, otherwise they would all be devoured by the fire, isn't it a waste?" ”

Swallowing his saliva fiercely, Feng Chen was still guessing why Chu Mo had shown these spirit grasses, when he heard Chu Mo's faint voice coming, "This is as an investment in you want to dominate the entire Aoki Sect and even the martial arts, if you really do it, don't forget me, an outer disciple, when the time comes." ”

Feng Chen's eyes moved away from the spirit grass, and suddenly said solemnly to Chu Mo: "Chu Mo, I think we might as well worship the son, I haven't met such a friend as you in the world, but here is such a friend as you, it can be regarded as God compensating me, today the two of us are brothers with different surnames, no matter how good or bad I am in the future, my things are yours, and your things are still yours!" ”

Hearing Feng Chen's words, Chu Mo also had an urge to worship, but then remembered that Feng Chen was an ancient martial artist, at most, he had broken through to the innate level, and his lifespan had increased by nearly a hundred years, but he would not live long, and he would have extended his lifespan for a hundred years and a thousand years compared to his own cultivators.

Seeing the hesitation on Chu Mo's face, Feng Chen felt a touch of loss, and then waved his hand and said indifferently: "That's okay, Chu Mo, I will always treat you as a big brother!" ”

"No, let's bow down, to be honest, I also want to have a sworn brother, and today this wish can finally come true."

Chu Mo suddenly figured it out, friendship cannot be measured by the length of time, even if Feng Chen can only live for more than a hundred years, but the friendship between him and himself is forever in his memory, as long as he does not forget it, then Feng Chen will always live in his memory, and the friendship and bond between the two will never disappear.

Besides, it is unknown whether he can live for more than a hundred years, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his silent mouth, he was worried about when the potential "enemy" of the Extreme Dao Soul Lock would take away his body and consciousness without warning, and wipe out a person called "Chu Mo", completely.

Pulling Feng Chen, who was still in surprise, suddenly knelt down, and the two of them knelt down with those scattered spirit grass, only to hear Chu Mo's serious voice coming, "I, Chu Mo, the eldest son of the forty-third generation of the Chu family, and Feng Chen are willing to become brothers with different surnames, not to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, let alone death, just to remember each other, to cherish this friendship, from now on, there is the same spiritual grass, no spiritual grass is the same stealing, we will be accomplices from now on, the blood will be exempted, you will stop the bleeding, and there is no drinking, Let's just use these spirit grasses instead. ”

Feng Chen looked at Chu Mo's slightly "unique" oath in a daze, and then laughed happily, facing the spiritual grass on the table, and said: "I, Feng Chen, is such a person, the former Feng Chen has passed, and now I am married to Chu Mo as brothers with different surnames, and it is also false to ask those who live and die together, I just want to slowly climb up in the martial arts, and strive to one day take the entire martial arts with the Aoki faction as the base camp, as the back garden of the two brothers, go on a trip every day, for this dream, eat!" ”

Feng Chen grabbed a spiritual grass on the table, pulled out the roots, filled it in his mouth, and chewed it a few times to swallow it in his stomach, Chu Mo was not far behind, although he knew that the spirit grass was not refined with his mouth in this way, but he also plucked the roots and whiskers in style, sent them to his mouth, and swallowed them in his stomach.

Dozens of Xuan-rank spirit grasses and half a hundred yellow-level spirit grasses, in the eyes of the two of them, have become proof that whoever eats more is the deeper the friendship, and they all started eating with all their strength, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Mo took out the spirit grass There was only a handful of roots left.

"Uh......"

The two of them burped, and then they felt their stomachs swell for a while, Chu Mo was better, those spirit grasses were refined in his stomach while eating them, but Feng Chen had a big problem, he was just in the early stage of the Yellow Order, and it was a lucky thing to eat so many spirit grasses not to die.

Chu Mo, who saw Feng Chen's embarrassment, smiled and patted Feng Chen's stomach, the latter immediately let out a burst of moans, he couldn't stand it anymore, but Chu Mo was still laughing at him,

"Sit cross-legged, tighten the dantian, I will teach you how to use the power of the muscles and veins to refine spiritual power, instead of relying on the digestive system of your ancient martial artists, it is purely a violent heavenly thing."

Chu Mo pointed at Feng Chen's forehead, the latter trembled, and then quieted down, a hint of incredulity flashed on his face, but it was not the time to be surprised at the moment, he had to refine these spirit grasses.

The two sat cross-legged on the ground face to face, Feng Chen closed his eyes and slowly used the method taught to him by Chu Mo to refine the spirit grass, and the swelling pain in his stomach gradually disappeared, but it would take a while, Chu Mo's divine sense saw that Feng Chen's body had too much sediment, which greatly affected Feng Chen's cultivation speed, frowned, walked to the side and took out the Red Ghost Immortal Furnace, and looked for the space at the bottom of it, which was regarded as finding a "Bone Washing and Cutting Pill".

In his Red Ghost Immortal Furnace, there were a lot of pills, and Chu Mo didn't know what those medicines were before, so he didn't dare to take them, but through the "Knowing the Dan Chapter" in "Red Ghost Alchemy Decision", he more or less knew which pills were in them, and which ones were poison pills.

Feeding the "Bone Washing and Cutting Pill" to Feng Chen, Chu Mo sat beside him, closed his eyes and refined all the remaining spiritual energy of the last bit of spirit grass, trying to break through the consummation of Qi training, so that he would have more confidence in his actions at night.

Time passed slowly around the two of them, and it was only at night that Feng Chen opened his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he actually broke through directly to the peak of the Yellow Order, what was the matter with this cultivation speed?

He had also eaten a lot of spirit grass, but the effect was always unsatisfactory, and his cultivation gave people a sense of stagnation, but today's cultivation was so enjoyable that Feng Chen mistakenly thought that it was a dream.

pinched the scar at the base of his thigh fiercely, and there was no sharp pain at all that pinched the scar, Feng Chen sighed in disappointment, it turned out that he was just having a dream of breaking through to the peak of the Yellow Order.

His nose moved suddenly, and he asked about a peculiar smell, which made him very disliked, but he soon understood that this peculiar smell was coming from himself, Feng Chen felt sticky all over his body, and when he lifted his sleeves, he saw a black patch on his arm, which frightened him and rushed out of the tree house and went straight to cross the sea.

Standing on the shore of the ferry coast, Feng Chen looked around, didn't see anyone, and suddenly remembered that this was just a dream, why bother to take it seriously, so he simply took off his clothes and let the cold sea water soak his whole body.

The whole person gradually regained consciousness under the immersion of seawater, Feng Chen floated on the sea, thinking about some things, since it was a cruel dream, it was better to wake up as soon as possible, and then think about most dreams will only wake up after death in the dream, Feng Chen plunged directly into the water and did not rise for a long time.

After nearly ten minutes, Feng Chen appeared from the sea with a happy face, and couldn't help shouting: "It's not a dream, it's not a dream!" ”

He finally realized that he had indeed broken through to the peak of the Yellow Order, and the feeling of suffocation in the water would never appear in a dream, and the reason why the injuries on his body would be healed was also due to the breakthrough in cultivation.

After going ashore and hurriedly dressing his clothes, Feng Chen went straight to the tree house, he wanted to tell Chu Mo the news, but when he saw Chu Mo, he was stunned with joy.

I saw that Chu Mo's tree house didn't know when it fell from the tree and scattered on the ground, but Chu Mo sat under the tree without moving, with his eyes closed, his knees crossed, and he looked like he was cultivating.

Feng Chen was the first time he had seen Chu Mo cultivate, and in his guess, Chu Mo might be an ordinary person with special abilities but no cultivation, but now he knew that he was very wrong.

The momentum exuded by Chu Mo's cultivation was even worse than that of the old man in black at the beginning, faintly making it difficult for Feng Chen to approach, a few meters away from him, Feng Chen frowned and felt Chu Mo, but there was only one result, that is, Chu Mo had no internal strength at all.

"It's strange, it's really no internal strength at all."

Feng Chen, who was muttering to himself, suddenly turned his head, and behind him, a young man with an unkind face and at the same time was also very surprised, looking at Chu Mo, the expression on his face was so strange and weird, it was Zhen Feng.

The reason why he appeared here was to crush Feng Chen's hope of entering the inner door, that is to say, he was here to kill, his arrogance and audacity were well known to everyone in the inner door, but he didn't expect the murderous intent to be so heavy, he only came to the door in half a day, and he was not afraid that the first person to be suspected after killing people was him, Zhen Feng looked at Chu Mo at this time, and there was only one thought in his heart, to kill Chu Mo.

Originally, he just wanted to kill Feng Chen alone, and then repeat the old trick, burn his forest, and make an assassination incident that could not be solved just like the three people who absconded in fear of crime before, but seeing Chu Mo's appearance at this time, he suddenly changed his mind, whether Feng Chen killed or not was secondary, Chu Mo had to die, because the sense of oppression was too strong, comparable to an elder he had seen.

Since he was destined to be an enemy, he couldn't let Chu Mo live, this man who made him feel dangerous when he first met was the first target he wanted to get rid of at this time.

"Zhen Feng, what are you going to do? Is it trying to kill someone? Don't you want to live, the rules of the Aoki faction ......"

Feng Chen's eyelids jumped when he saw the iron sword in Zhen Feng's hand, and he immediately shouted, he didn't know what was going on with Chu Mo's state, but he must not let Zhen Feng do something, otherwise he would not be able to buy regret medicine.