Yunmo himself thinks so.

He himself is a genius, a genius who practices martial arts.

On the ninth day of the eighth month of the 100th year of the Great Cloud, the second night of Yunmo's arrival in this world.

He returned to Tianxiangyuan after eating and practiced "Pure Yang Gong" for two hours.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival gets closer and closer, the moon is getting closer to being round. The sky is very clean now, and there is basically no air pollution, so the light of the moon is very bright, as if it were day.

In the moonlight, Yunmo practiced some simple punches and kicks in the yard, and finally took a mandarin duck bath with Ziyi, and asked Shuya about it by the way.

Ziyi said that everything was done, and after half a month, he promised to bring back a white and tender beauty to Yunmo.

Yunmo found that he couldn't control the temptation of a woman's body in the face of it, so he learned the ice trick like Ziyi, and immediately suppressed it when he found a sign.

Bing Qingjue was just a simple discovery, and Yunmo learned it under the guidance of the third girl.

Well, that's right, this time Zhihua also joined in and played in the water together.

In the end, I fell asleep with purple clothes. Yunmo found that he had really become a Yanagishita Megumi, and suspected that if he continued like this, he would lose his sexual interest in women in the future.

You see, when sexual interest is mentioned, a cool air flow instantly bursts out of the brain, which makes Yunmo wilt instantly, and it is very likely that there will be too many times, and it will be useless in the future.

Thinking of this, Yunmo couldn't help but slap a chill, and hurriedly patted Ziyi's full buttocks.

"Ziyi, you get up."

"Young Master, what are you doing?"

"!" Yunmo remembered the joke in his previous life, and blurted out the word "dry".

"Dry?" Ziyi turned around and said to Yunmo with disgust. At the same time, the pair of plump on his chest squeezed on Yunmo's face, and the fragrance inside constantly stimulated Yunmo's nerves.

"Out of sight, out of mind, out of mind, out of mind...... Yun Mo quickly closed his eyes, silently in his heart, and at the same time cast an ice trick on himself.

"What I told you was very serious." Yun Mo said with a solemn expression.

Seeing that Yunmo didn't seem to be joking, Ziyi also put away his lazy expression.

"Don't sleep with me in the future, young master, I'm afraid I can't help it, and tomorrow, tell Zhihua and them not to joke with me, I want to practice martial arts, and when I cultivate to the fourth level of body refining, I will eat you one by one." After Yunmo finished speaking, his lips pressed against Ziyi's seductive lips.

After the dragonfly kissed the water, she let the purple clothes go down.

"Good night, young master."

......

On the third day, that is, the tenth day of the eighth month, Yunmo began his practice career again.

Last night made Yunmo feel ashamed, a dignified man, facing the stunning beauties around him, he can only look at it and can't eat it, what kind of man is it!

Yunmo has now fused the soul of the original owner, and his current soul is much stronger than his peers.

He comprehended the exercises very quickly, and in the past, he had to read a piece of the exercises several times before he could barely understand it, but now he can understand seven, seven, eight, eight or eight after reading it once or twice.

Yunmo practiced by himself in the morning, carrying a weight of 100 catties, running around Baolong Villa, and now his wrists and ankles will not be taken off, whether it is taking a bath or sleeping!

In the afternoon, I went to Ren Tianya to learn, but I still carried out it with a load, and I was not used to it at first, but then I slowly got used to it.

In this way, half a month has passed.

During this period, Yunmo also spent a Mid-Autumn Festival with them, and at the dinner table, Yun Feiyang asked Yunmo about the progress of his practice.

Ren Tianya answered for Yunmo, he said that Yunmo has made great progress, but due to time, he is still in the second layer of refining.

Yunmo didn't feel anything wrong, after all, it had only been five days, and it was impossible to advance to the third level of body refining. Therefore, Yunmo was boasting about himself at that time, saying that he was a genius Yunyun.

However, a month later, Yunmo was not calm.

He's still a second-layer refining body!

Obviously, he has completely comprehended the mystery of the second-layer body refining method, and he has been practicing every day for a month, why is he still the second-layer body refining!

Yunmo obviously felt that others looked at him a little differently, and he felt a hot pain on his face.

Every time they had dinner, Yun Feiyang and they were relieved to Yun Mo, but when they heard Yun Mo's ears, it had a different meaning.

He's so uncomfortable, he feels like a clown!

He felt that all his efforts for a month had been in vain!

I'm a traverser, why is this happening? Shouldn't it be all the way up?

Is it so hard to survive without a golden finger?

I'm not convinced!

A red light flashed in Yunmo's eyes, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind!

That is to find the undefeated urchin Zhou Botong who is locked in the prison!

In the history of the Ming Dynasty that Yunmo read in his previous life, it was recorded that Zhou Botong was once the number one master in the rivers and lakes, cultivating immortal and immortal Dafa, and his martial arts reached the pinnacle, and no one was invincible!

was defeated by Yunmo's father, Yun Feiyang's design, and is now locked up in a prison.

Yunmo's purpose is to find him, and then let him teach him the Dafa of Immortality and Immortality!

Just do it!

That night, Yunmo asked Ziyi and himself to go to the prison to visit Zhou Botong, the former master of Ming Dynasty and wild history!

The two of them took a carriage all the way to the prison, which was more solemn than that of Baolong Villa, Yunmo was the little prince, and the doorman naturally let him go.

Led by the jailer, Ziyi and Yunmo came to the deepest part of the prison, and Yunmo motioned for the jailer and Ziyi to stay outside the door and go in alone.

"Young Master....." Ziyi said worriedly.

"It's okay, don't worry." Yunmo comforted, in fact, Yunmo was also gambling, he had no choice, he bet on Zhou Botong's character and his own character!

Click, the prison door opened.

"Hehe, so small? It's really getting stronger from generation to generation. ”

An obviously old voice entered Yunmo's ears. Yunmo looked up, just as it was said in the history of the Ming Dynasty, there were corpses everywhere next to him, wearing all kinds of different clothes, without exception, the cause of death was that he was sucked dry by someone.

Shaolin, Emei, Wudang...... Yunmo counted the past, and there were eight people.

In the middle of the eight people sitting around was an old man with white hair who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, and Yun Mo knew in his heart that he was not an old man, but he had just collected his injured hair, in fact, Zhou Botong and his father Yun Feiyang were about the same age.

"The younger generation meets the undefeated naughty boy." Yunmo bowed to Zhou Botong.

Although Yunmo walked in alone, he was still some distance away from Zhou Botong, after all, his own life was the most important thing.

Zhou Botong's cell is very special, it looks like a large karst cave, three times larger than an ordinary cell, and very wide.

Zhou Botong obviously didn't know Yun Mo's origin now, but he was one of the people Yun Feiyang sent to compete with him every year.

It's just that the young man in front of him looks a little too young, it turns out that in Yun Feiyang's eyes, he is already so bad?

"Are you from a sect? Who in the sect do you want to avenge it? Zhou Botong asked straight to the point.