From the many spirit grasses, Mo Tian picked up a palm-sized thing with a fiery red body like jade and held it in the palm of his hand.

This thing, shaped like Ganoderma lucidum, is a three-grade spirit grass that grows in volcanic craters.

Mo Tian held the fire lingzhi in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a piece of burning charcoal, and the blazing breath made his breath a little difficult.

Mo Tian used the Nine Demon Qi and poured it into his right arm with all his might.

The next moment, Mo Tian directly crushed the fire lingzhi, and the hot spiritual liquid of the fire lingzhi, like magma in the center of the earth, dripped on Mo Tian's arm, making a sneering sound, making the corners of Mo Tian's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

The fiery spiritual fluid contains the power of pure fire. Mo Tian gritted his teeth and refined and absorbed it according to the cultivation method of the Flame Qilin Palm.

The Nine Demons Qi in the Mo Tian meridian operated on its own, refining the power of the Agni Flame, while he stepped on his feet and began to cultivate the Flame Qilin Palm.

As soon as the Flame Qilin palm was unfolded, the palm wind howled, and it suddenly carried a hot and blazing aura.

Where Mo Tian's blazing palm wind passed, even the water vapor under the waterfall also steamed.

Mo Tian's palm technique is sometimes like a volcano erupting, fierce and domineering. Sometimes it is like an undercurrent of earth-centered fire pulp, although the palm is gentle, but it implies the power to destroy the withering and decaying.

While Mo Tian continued to refine the power of the flames, wandering around his body, he kept trying to condense the seal of the Qilin.

Although this set of ground-level martial arts is infinitely powerful, its cultivation is also unexpectedly difficult.

After cultivating like this for seven days, Mo Tian was able to barely condense the first Qilin Seal. There is still a considerable distance from condensing the nine seals of the Qilin and reaching this set of palm techniques.

The Flame Qilin Palm is divided into three levels. The first layer, the seal of the unicorn of the name. It is necessary to condense the seal of the nine unicorns before it can be regarded as a small success.

After condensing the first Qilin Seal, Mo Tian felt that his successor was powerless, and he could no longer condense the second Qilin Seal.

According to the introduction, if you want to truly refine it, this set of attacking and violent ground-level martial arts needs to attract the spirit of fire and quench the blood of the unicorn!

That is to say, it is necessary to use the essence and blood of the fire attribute beast to continuously temper it in order to truly cultivate the Flame Qilin Palm.

According to Mo Tian's estimation, he could only cultivate the Qilin Arm if he cultivated the Flame Qilin Palm to the Great Perfection Realm.

The spirit and blood of fire-attribute beasts are difficult to buy in the market.

Because of the spirit of the beast, it will be scattered after death. And its hot blood, once out of the body, will soon lose its activity.

And just when Mo Tian stopped pondering, he only heard the sound of water in the Flying Dragon Pool. Mo Tian turned his head to see that Zhang Biting was slowly surfacing like a hibiscus out of the water.

The flying stream wet the tips of the girl's hair, and a few crystal droplets of water hung on the girl's pretty face without a trace of flaws.

The soaked silk skirt robe outlines the girl's curvaceous figure even more moving.

Mo Tian was full of admiration, looked at this peerless beauty, greeted him, and said with a smile: "Biting, how is it, how is the heart sword comprehension?"

Zhang Biting smiled playfully and said: "Vaguely, I seem to have found some feelings, but I feel that I owe something." ”

Mo Tian said with a smile: "The Heart Sword is originally ethereal, it is a mysterious and mysterious thing. Your progress has been very fast. ”

Mo Tian said, took out a tiger tooth sword from the Qiankun bag, and said with a smile: "Do you want to feel the sword intent yourself?"

Zhang Biting's beautiful eyes lit up, clapped her hands and smiled: "This method is good! With you, a kendo master, I think I will definitely be able to grasp some essentials." ”

Mo Tian nodded and said, "I will suppress my cultivation to the Qi Martial Realm." ”

Zhang Biting said coquettishly: "I don't want you to let me, I'm now a threefold cultivator of the Qi Martial Realm!"

"Then let me try, if you lose, I'm going to beat your little ass!" Mo Tian smiled and took the lead in attacking.

Mo Tian's attack did not cast the Shadowless Sword, but an attack with pure sword intent.

Zhang Biting also used her Xuan-level intermediate swordsmanship to spread it with all her might.

Mo Tian's sword moves are sometimes like a storm and rain, and the offensive is fierce. Sometimes it is like dancing a sword in the drunkenness, and it is difficult to decide. It is the slowness of the heart, the clumsiness!

Zhang Biting poured all the true qi in the three cyclones of the dantian into the blue water sword in her hand, a set of blue water and sky, and spread it out under her hands, like a vast blue wave, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there was a potential of the ocean.

Zhang Biting is worthy of being a disciple of the Spirit Sword Palace, and her understanding is quite good. A set of blue water and sky, unleashed in her hands, endless and magnificent. Give full play to the essentials of this set of Xuan-level sword skills.

Gradually, Mo Tian found that with his sword intent alone, he suppressed his cultivation, and he could only fight a draw with Zhang Biting.

Gotta put some pressure on her!

The next moment, with a twist of the Mo Tianhu Tooth Sword, the Shadowless Sword instantly unleashed.

The sword shadow in the sky, carrying the violent Nine Demons Aura, made Zhang Biting feel pressured suddenly.

Gradually, Zhang Biting's swordsmanship began to become scattered, and it was difficult to turn freely with the clear water sword moves.

"Command the sword with your heart! The sword is not in your hand, but in your heart!" Mo Tian shouted in a deep voice.

Zhang Biting's delicate body trembled, and there seemed to be a hint of enlightenment in her beautiful eyes.

And Mo Tian, at this time, displayed his sword intent without reservation.

"Control the sword with your heart! Control the sword with your heart!" Zhang Biting silently recited this sentence while paying attention to Mo Tian's every move, not a single one.

"Take its god and forget its form!" Mo Tian observed the girl at all times and reminded him at the right time.

The next moment, Zhang Biting no longer imitated Mo Tian's sword moves, but comprehended her own sword path with her own heart.

Slowly, a subtle move, out of the scope of clear water, from the girl's jade hand, unfolded.

Although it is not as smooth and natural as Mo Tian, it also greatly increases the power of her moves.

Mo Tian carefully fed the tricks, so that the girl could comprehend as much as possible in this mysterious state.

At this moment, a strange sound that seemed to be laughing suddenly came from the willow bushes by the waterhole.

Mo Tian frowned slightly, and at this moment, Zhang Biting also woke up from that state of epiphany.

"It's just a little bit!" Zhang Biting frowned beautifully and sighed regretfully.

Mo Tian nodded helplessly, turned around and looked at the place where the voice came from, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

I saw that in the bushes, two figures, one black and one white, sometimes overlapped and united, sometimes separated, strange and fluttering, and swept straight towards Mo Tian and the others.

The two men wore high peaked hats, black figures holding soul flags, and white figures holding mourning sticks.

Such a strange shape, coupled with their strange laughter, makes people can't help but feel chills!