Mo Yu felt more and more that this idea was feasible, because of the existence of the three cornerstone martial arts, the martial artists in this world were faintly divided into three major schools from the beginning.

a fierce current based on the Sun Fist method;

ghostly flow based on ghostly footwork;

An ethereal flow based on the flow of wind and body method.

When the cornerstone martial arts are completed, because the true qi operation mode and the major meridians have been finalized, the cultivation of similar high-level martial arts will also get twice the result with half the effort, but at the same time, it will also be shackled by the cornerstone martial arts, resulting in the slow cultivation of other types of martial arts, which can even be described as weak chickens.

There are also some people who try to practice three martial arts at the same time, but the styles restrict each other, and it is okay to enter the realm of Xiaocheng, and after Dacheng, the three styles will restrict each other, not only do they not have the strengths of a hundred schools, but they will even become four different, just like the five-kernel moon cake, which is really worth the loss.

If the fusion book can really be as described, then this thing is really perverted!

"Cultivate the other two!"

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and decided to cultivate the other two cornerstone martial arts from scratch.

Although he practiced the Burning Sun Fist Method for several years before reaching the bottleneck, it did not mean that the other two would also take several years, because when he practiced the Burning Sun Fist Method, his understanding of the meridians and true qi was not low, and after fighting for so long, he also had a deep understanding of the other two cornerstone martial arts, and it would take him at most a month to reach the bottleneck of breaking through the Xiaocheng Realm.

When the time comes, hey, hey, hey......

In YY, Mo Yu fell asleep.

The 101 skill points in my pocket didn't buy the fusion book immediately, and it was not too late to buy the whole thing until the other two cornerstone martial arts were completed, so it was better to stay for the time being.

When he woke up, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and taking advantage of the purity of his aura, Mo Yu hurriedly practiced cross-legged for a few weeks.

"it!"

Mo Zongheng's voice sounded outside the window, and Mo answered in vain and went out.

As a result, as soon as I opened the door, I saw a sole of a shoe rapidly enlarged, and then my cheeks hurt, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Mo Yu: "???"

"Smack!"

A slipper stepped on his face, and the heavy smell of feet came with it.

"Bah, where did the mirror demon come from, and actually took my son's house?"

Mo Zongheng's anger was awe-inspiring, like a golden god descending from the sky.

Mo Yu rolled his eyes and retched several times: "I said...... You did it on purpose, right?"

Mo Zongheng twisted the sole of his shoe, then slowly squatted down, pinched Mo Yu's face with shoe prints, and then said, "Oh! This is my own son......

Mo Yu wiped his face and stood up expressionlessly: "It turns out that you have already discovered that mirror demon! Not only did you not help me clear mines, but you also took the opportunity to step on my face? I didn't wash my feet after playing basketball, what the hell? I created my own poison skills? I would rather be my own father!"

Mo Zongheng's old face was not red: "Aren't you thinking about using the Mirror Demon to test your strength?" I didn't expect you to perform well, and you can surrender the Mirror Demon without relying on your father." ”

"Then you say that I was kicked in vain, how can you count it?"

"Isn't it just a demon talisman, I'll draw it for you later!"

Mo was stunned for a moment, he thought that with Mo Zongheng's stinginess, he would definitely not give the demon talisman to himself in vain.

After all, the official demon talismans sold are all third-order talismans, and they are very rare, one will be sold for at least about 50,000 yuan, and the demon talisman drawn by Mo Zongheng himself may be worth more.

Just such a talisman, just give it to yourself casually?

Is this still Comrade Mo?

"Are you serious?" Mo Yu was still a little unconvinced.

"When did Lao Tzu lie to you?" Mo Zongheng waved his hand: "But let's say it first, this mirror demon has to borrow me to play for a few days." ”

"What's so fun about the Mirror Demon?"

Mo Yu was a little confused, thinking that with Lao Mo's cultivation and qualifications, he should have seen all kinds of strange things, why would he be interested in a mirror demon?

Mo Zongheng smiled: "You don't care about this, just let me here when you don't need it." ”

"Okay......"

As long as Mo Zongheng is not corrupt, Mo Yu doesn't mind letting him play first.

After all, Comrade Lao Mo provided the demon talisman for free, and it was not interesting enough to mean it.

"Your head is full of blood, go wash and eat. ”

With that, Mo Zongheng took the mirror off the wall and walked out happily.

When passing by Mo Yu, the images of two people appeared in the mirror, one was the upper body of Comrade Mo wearing a sweatshirt, and the other was the mirror demon with the image of Mo Yu.

He glanced at Mo Yu pleadingly, and compared his lips: "Brother, didn't you say that you wanted to protect me?"

Mo spread his hands in vain, expressing helplessness.

The mirror demon's body trembled, and his eyes became gray.

Looking at the back of Mo Zongheng carrying the mirror, Mo Yu's eyes suddenly froze, because he found that the back of the mirror was actually golden.

Aren't the backs of ordinary glass mirrors silver-plated?

The back should be gray and white, is Lao Mo so tyrant? After the silver plating, there is a layer of gold?

Mo took a sip in vain, no wonder Comrade Mo was so active, it turned out that the hidden private money was discovered!

But it's nothing, anyway, Lao Mo has always been very picky, and Mo Yu didn't expect to get much out of him, so it's better to cultivate honestly.

Washing away the blood scab on his head, Mo Yu only felt refreshed for a while, and after only two days of drawing talismans, he felt that his spiritual platform cultivation had improved significantly.

It's just that Lingtai cultivation is a relatively mysterious thing, and there is no very clear definition standard, and it can't be transformed into substantive combat power before the Enlightenment Realm, so there is only a general feeling.

But it doesn't mean that Lingtai cultivation is useless, whether it is sensing true qi or cultivating martial arts, or alchemy and drawing talismans, people with high Lingtai cultivation can enjoy extremely high gains, so the talisman in the martial arts academy is a compulsory course, although many people do not have the talent in this area, and they don't like this knowledge, but they still insist on depicting, because of the importance of Lingtai cultivation.

After eating, Mo Yu pushed the cart out directly.

The reason why I promised Zhao Tiehan to go home and rest yesterday was because I was afraid of the magic lion**.

But I didn't expect that I was playing too much, and I forced the demon lion to watch dog movies, but I was discovered by Mo Zongheng, and I was tortured.

Anyway, if there are too many lice, don't bite, instead of instigating yourself at home and letting Zhao Tiehan bear everything, it is better to touch Xiao Ji's family by yourself.

Your son is crippled, and you feel wronged.

Then I was almost killed yesterday, and I'm still wronged!

Thinking of the power of yesterday's mountain opening talisman, Mo Yu felt afraid for a while, if it weren't for the cold star to break the ban a little bit, and then kill with a blow from the backwater, he would be properly cut in half.

Although there is a snatching charm, you can have no fear.

But the talisman worth one million skill points was really lost to Grandma's family if it was used on Xiao Ji like this.

Can't be cowardly!

It has to be just!

Let them know that it is not right for the wicked to sue first.

As soon as he pushed the car out of the door, Mo Yu received a call from Zhao Tiehan.

"Hey, Teacher, I've got ...... figure."

"You don't have to think about it! Are you free, see if you want to come to school, Xiao Ji's parents are blocking the door of the office, saying that they won't leave until they apologize to you in person. ”

Mo Yu: "Uh......"