Ice crystal grass is a treasure of heaven and earth, with a very magical effect, melt in the mouth, it is formed by the essence of the water gathered by the frozen heaven and earth vitality, and the energy after melting is a cloud of chaotic energy, which can be transformed into true element, internal force, spiritual power, and can also be used to strengthen the blood vein and enhance the physique.

Chen Mo is not a martial artist, he doesn't need to cultivate internal strength, his true yuan is also at its peak, and his spiritual power has not yet broken through, if he wants to break through to the second level of out-of-body realm, he needs a lot of spiritual power, but Chen Mo doesn't want to use the medicinal power of ice crystal grass to transform spiritual power, it would be too wasteful, he took a small piece and held it in his mouth, which was very cold.

But in the next second, the two-centimeter-long ice crystal grass had already turned into a strong fragrance of water essence, which entered his body along his throat, Chen Mo was cross-legged on the bed, with the treasure devouring rat protector beside him, but he didn't have to worry about someone sneaking up on him when he was cultivating.

"Boom!" Chen Mo closed his eyes and entered the state of inner vision, only to see that among the meridians, the ice crystal grass turned into a torrent, following the eight veins of the Qi meridian, the limbs and hundreds of bones were running rapidly, and the most lucrative back penetrated into the internal organs, blood, and bones.

An hour later, Chen Mo opened his eyes, "This hundred-year-old ice crystal grass is worthy of being a miraculous elixir, I feel that my physical body is strengthened, what is this?" As soon as Chen Mo raised his hand, he saw that there was a thin layer of yellow sweat on his left arm, and he was stunned for a moment and understood that this was the impurities excreted by the energy of the ice crystal grass when it washed away his body, but except for the left arm, there was nothing unusual in the right arm, and there was nothing unusual in other parts of the body, he felt that it might be because the dosage was too small.

"Master, can I eat a piece?" The treasure devouring rat saw that Chen Mo had refined a 2-centimeter-large piece of ice crystal grass. Hurriedly begged with a mouse face.

"Give me an honest Dharma protector first, and then I'll talk about it after I cultivate!" Chen Mo took 3 pieces of two-centimeter-sized ice crystal grass in his mouth this time, and immediately turned into a full crystal liquid, swallowed it into his stomach, and continued to look inward, he didn't need to run the exercise to absorb the energy of the ice crystal grass at all, as long as he didn't run the exercise, the ice crystal grass would automatically strengthen his body.

Another two hours passed, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

The second time he cultivated, Chen Mo found that a layer of yellow sweat had gushed out of his legs. Glued to the body. Not very comfortable, he didn't wash it immediately, but continued to swallow it with a happy face, this time. He stuffed five pieces directly into his mouth. This is already the limit. No matter how much he can't stuff it, after swallowing five pieces, Chen Mo feels that he is too two-to-two. Won't you eat it once, eat it again?

So Chen Mo hurriedly swallowed five more pieces, and ate ten pieces in one go, he estimated that the refining time might take seven or eight hours, so he didn't dare to swallow it, and hurriedly refined the medicinal power of this ice crystal grass first.

The medicinal power of the ice crystal grass constantly washed Chen Mo's internal organs, blood, blood vessels, meridians, and bones, strengthening his physique.

Chen Mo watched all of this, allowing the medicinal power of the ice crystal grass to flow away in his body like a rushing Yellow River.

I don't know how many hours have passed, Chen Mo felt that the medicinal power of the ice crystal grass was not as fierce as it was at the beginning, it slowly flowed in his body, and it no longer melted into the cells of his body, at this time, Chen Mo understood that the ice crystal grass had reached its limit of use for him.

There was not much medicinal power left, Chen Mo waited for another half an hour, and after seeing that the medicinal power of the ice crystal grass could no longer enhance his physique, he ran the spiritual power cultivation method and turned the remaining medicinal power into spiritual power.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Chen Mo woke up from his cultivation, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the treasure devouring rat staring at him.

"Congratulations to the master for his physical ascension!" Seeing Chen Mo wake up, the treasure devouring rat hurriedly came over, pinched the rat's nose with a small paw and communicated with Chen Mo: "It's too smelly, you should wash it!" ”

After being reminded by the treasure devouring mouse, Chen Mo sniffed his nose at this time, and indeed smelled a foul and pungent smell, and couldn't help but look down, the T-shirt he was originally wearing was covered with yellow-black dirt, and a layer of semi-wet and non-dry foul-smelling liquid was sticking to his bare arm.

"I'm bored!" The shrill voice of the treasure devouring rat sounded in Chen Mo's heart, "How did you build a successful foundation in the first place?" The physique of this physical body is too bad, fortunately, there is ice crystal grass to help you excrete some impurities in your body, otherwise with your physique, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, you will be bullied in the same level! ”

Chen Mo knew that Daoist cultivators generally ate Zhuji Dan to open up the meridians of the whole body, and at the same time excrete the impurities of the body, to put it bluntly, it purified the body, removed its dross, and took the essence.

But when he built the foundation, he didn't eat any foundation building pills, and he succeeded in building the foundation with only a medium-grade yuan stone, the biggest reason is because the ancestral cultivation method is very good, and the heaven and earth vitality in the middle-grade yuan stone is absorbed into ten, unlike the general mental method that only absorbs and refines some of it, and most of it is wasted.

"I don't think you want to eat ice crystal grass anymore!" Chen Mo calmly said to the treasure devouring rat.

"Hehe, master, this is the bath water that I asked Monk Huitong to prepare for you, look!" The treasure eater quickly stretched out his little paw and pointed to the center of the room, where there was a round wooden bucket with a diameter of about one and a half meters, similar to the bath bucket used by people to bathe in ancient times.

"You still have some eyesight!" Chen Mo smiled slightly, this is a mountainous area, and in the temple, the conditions are very poor, basically live a primitive life, Zhenlong Temple has no electricity until now, when he came here last night, the monk Huitong told him, it's not that he doesn't want to be electrified, but the temples are hundreds of years old buildings, if there is electricity, I am afraid that I will accidentally destroy the temple, so I will make do with it.

Taking off his T-shirt, Chen Mo washed off all the dirt on his body in the barrel.

"Hey!" With a slight jump, Chen Mo's body jumped out of the one-meter-high bucket with a drop of water and landed firmly on the ground.

"My body has become a lot lighter, and my strength seems to have increased!" After a night of ice crystal grass to improve his physique, Chen Mo found that he was now as light as a swallow, and he could jump more than a meter high with a light jump in the bucket, which was the strength of a pure physical body. It was not achieved by using the True Yuan, and with a clenched fist, Chen Mo felt that his strength was at least twice as large as before.

His physical body was transformed when the foundation was built, but the conditions were very poor at that time, and the transformation was not very thorough, although the true yuan could also improve the physique, but how could Chen Mo, a careful cultivator, be willing to use the true yuan to improve the body, he felt that it was a waste.

"Lao Tzu is now a cultivator of the Eight Classics!" Chen Mo felt the amount of natural power in his body, and he was in a very good mood, he had before. With physical strength alone, even a third-rate martial artist like Zhou Yaping may not be able to fight. But now I feel that with just my physical body, without the need for Zhenyuan, I can single-handedly take on ten Zhou Yaping.

Most importantly. The physique has improved. All the functions of the body have been improved. Especially the internal organs, in this way, the speed of aging will also be reduced. His lifespan naturally increased, as for how much it could theoretically increase, it was unknown, but at least he lived two or three years longer than before he didn't devour the Ice Crystal Grass, which was the great benefit that the Ice Crystal Grass brought to Chen Mo.

After taking a bath, Chen Mo was a little embarrassed, because he only wore a set of clothes and a swimsuit when he came out this time, and the swimsuit was taken off last night, but the clothes were stained because of the excretion of impurities in his body, and he couldn't wear them.

It's not a problem to be naked and stand on the ground.

Chen Mo looked around and found a set of yellow monk's robes on the hanger next to the door.

The monk's robe hung there neatly and neatly, Chen Mo clearly remembered that when he entered this wing room last night, he deliberately looked at the surrounding environment, and did not find any monk's robe.

"It should be for me!" Chen Mo originally wanted to ask the Treasure Devouring Mouse about it, but because he got Chen Mo's permission, this guy picked up a 2-centimeter piece of ice crystal grass, couldn't wait to devour it, and entered the cultivation.

Chen Mo felt that he had used fourteen pieces for such a big person, and if he was so big, it was estimated that there was more than one piece.

Giving up the idea of opening its mouth and letting it spit out some, Chen Mo stuffed the remaining ice crystal grass into the mountaineering bag and put it with those yuan stones.

Changing into the monk's robe, Chen Mo took out a palm-sized mirror from his mountaineering bag, looked at it in the mirror, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the person in the mirror was himself, but his skin was shiny and bright, and it was obviously fairer than before, and it was very smooth, and a few forehead lines on his forehead were gone, and he felt three or four years younger all of a sudden, and he was 19 years old before, but he looked about the same age as his early 20s, mature and steady, but now, he in this mirror, a typical little white face, and he looks at most 17 or 8 years old, not to mention the immaturity of his face, more like a little Zhengtai.

"I'll wipe it!" Chen Mo couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"If I go back to Jiangsong City now, I guess Sister Yaping won't recognize me even if I look at me, right? Sister Lili should be able to recognize me. Chen Mo secretly thought, but he could only sigh in the end, this is a good thing after all, he is getting more and more handsome, but can he not be so young, plus the monk's robe on his body, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like a male pet who was raised by an evil old monk.

"Bangbang!" When Chen Mo was meditating, there was a knock on the door, and he couldn't help but come back to his senses, no longer thinking about the changes in his body, just let it be.

"Uncle Shi!" The fat monk of Huitong pushed open the door of the side room, bowed his head and said respectfully to Chen Mo, who was standing in the center of the living room: "The meal is ready, and the master wants me to invite my uncle to his room to eat!" After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Chen Mo's face, he couldn't help but be stunned, and screamed in his heart, how could he be a teenager?

Huitong returned to the temple last night, very tired, after settling down the master and junior brother, he also rested, but at three o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night, he was woken up by the treasure eater rat, let him prepare the bath water, Huitong had to get up, prepared, tossing until four o'clock in the morning to finish, but when he came to Chen Mo's room, because the room was very dark, the oil lamp could not shine on the position of the bed, he didn't look at Chen Mo's face at that time, just wanted to finish it early, and then go to bed.

But now Huitong is dumbfounded, is this really the guy who looked like a god last night, how can he be so young, I originally thought that he would be at least about 30 years old, but looking at this appearance, he is three or four years younger than his 20-year-old nephew of the layman.

"What, don't you think Uncle Shi is very handsome?" Chen Mo was stunned when he saw Huitong staring at his face, he was unhappy in his heart, and looked at Huitong with a smile.

"No, no, no!" As soon as Huitong heard the voice, he confirmed that this was indeed the uncle who was recognized by his master's dead face, and immediately quickly twitched his head and said, "It's not just handsome, it's just handsome!" ”

"Your sycophant has its three-point power!" When Chen Mo saw the fat monk say this, the unhappiness in his heart was also eliminated, and he smiled and pointed to the treasure devouring mouse on the bed as if he was asleep, and patted Huitong's shoulder, "Lead the way!" (To be continued......)