Hearing this, Jiang Mo was slightly shocked in his heart.

Even the Martial King powerhouse was so seriously injured, then, the situation on the battlefield seems to be quite grim!

"In addition to the elders of the Martial Arts Academy, the Imperial Family also sent an army over to defend it. If the defense is unfavorable, I am afraid that the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy will also be requisitioned and transferred to the Flying Eagle City to guard the border pass!" Ji Ting frowned and said with a heavy face.

"Hmm. Jiang Mo nodded.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while.

The Yuntui Martial Arts Academy was originally subordinate to the imperial family, and now the armies of neighboring countries are pressing the border, and it is reasonable that the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy also have the responsibility of stepping on the battlefield to protect their families and defend the country.

It's just that, compared to the army, the identity of the disciple of the Martial Arts Academy is more special.

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, the high-level of the Martial Arts Academy and the Imperial Family would not have sent the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy to the battlefield.

Because, they are the hope of the future empire.

Unless the situation is too grim, they will not be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

"Okay, anyway, I want to thank you for your guidance today, Ji will try to use your method to refine the Purple Spirit Pill. Ji Ting said very respectfully.

This world, that's it.

No matter your age, as long as you have enough strength, whether it is a strong martial arts cultivation or a profound attainment in the art of alchemy, you will win the respect of others.

"Well, I hope only a few of us know about this matter, and don't spread it out. After a moment of silence, Jiang Mo said slowly.

Hearing this, Ji Ting was slightly surprised for a moment, and then came to his senses

Generally, alchemists who are strong in alchemy have some eccentric personalities, and Jiang Mo doesn't want to publicize today's events to the outside world, which is not too strange a move.

"Don't worry, no one will know about this except us. Ji Ting patted his chest and reassured.

After instructing Master Ji Ting, Jiang Mo stopped lingering and walked out.

Master Ji Ting sent Jiang Mo to the door, but Jiang Mo stopped him.

If this scene is seen by others, it is inevitable to think about it.

Jiang Mo just wanted to cultivate quietly and improve his strength, and he didn't want to be disturbed by outsiders.

Therefore, Master Ji Ting was not allowed to reveal today's events.

"Master Ji Ting, what is the origin of that kid, even you are so respectful to him?" After Jiang Mo left, Liu Yi covered his chest and said tremblingly.

"Bastard! That is the real alchemist master, and I'm not even a fart compared to him. In the future, if I hear from your mouth again that you are disrespectful to the master, I will smash your mouth!" Liu Yi said disrespectful to Jiang Mo, which made Master Ji Ting furious.

"Yes...... The disciple didn't dare anymore!" Liu Yi was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, he didn't expect that Jiang Mo was so heavy in the eyes of Master Ji Ting.

......

Walking out of the Dantang, Nangong Yue followed behind Jiang Mo, and her beautiful eyes couldn't stop looking at the emaciated back.

"Senior Brother Jiang Mo, even I didn't expect that you would have such profound attainments in alchemy!" Finally, Nangong Yue opened her mouth to break the calm.

"I only know a little about alchemy, and it's not as powerful as you think. Jiang Mo smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Nangong Yue snorted and laughed.

"If an alchemist like you, who even Master Ji Ting admires, only knows a little bit about it, I'm afraid that there are few people in the entire Yuntui Empire who dare to call themselves alchemists, right?" Nangong Yuejiao said with a smile.

Jiang Mo's easy-going temperament is easy to make people feel close.

Of course, this is for his friends.

If anyone chooses to become Jiang Mo's enemy, then what he feels from Jiang Mo may be described in four words: It's hard to sleep!

"Anyway, thank you for today. Otherwise, I don't know how long Master Ji Ting will lose his temper. Nangong Yuemei looked at Jiang Mo with beautiful eyes and said seriously.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo waved his hand and said, "In the future, if there is anything, you can just look for me, as long as I can help, I will not refuse." ”

"Well, I will. Nangong Yue smiled, and that touching smile overshadowed the beautiful scenery around her.

......

After returning to the residence, Ling'er was already there, looking at the ice attribute exercises seriously.

The gentle sunlight hit Ling'er's moving shadow, as if casting a layer of golden light on her delicate body, which looked beautiful and tranquil.

"Young Master, you're back. Ling'er put down the book in her hand, raised her pretty face, and smiled sweetly at Jiang Mo.

"Hmm. How do you see it, is there anything you don't understand?" Jiang Mo walked over with a smile.

"Yes. Ling'er doesn't know what the eight veins of the Qi Jing are, what the twelve canons are, and she doesn't know how to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth...... "Ling'er said a lot of questions in one breath, pouting her ruddy little mouth, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked very cute.

"The eight veins of the Qi Jing are the meridians distributed in the veins of the human skeleton, to put it more colloquially, they are the channels for the flow of Yuan Li in the human body......"

Jiang Mo patiently explained, pressing his palm on Ling'er's delicate body from time to time, telling her which meridians would be distributed there.

His actions caused Ling'er's pretty face to flush and she was shy.

Half a day passed in a flash.

Under Jiang Mo's patient teaching, Ling'er had already preliminarily mastered some methods of martial arts cultivation.

However, since it was the first time to contact martial arts cultivation, after Ling'er studied seriously for half a day, she was sleepy and fell asleep on Jiang Mo's chest.

Looking at the beautiful face that was as white as jade and without the slightest flaw, Jiang Mo reached out with his palm, his fingertips on Ling'er's soft cheeks, and gently stroked it, without the slightest evil thought in his heart.

He sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, holding Ling'er who was sleeping quietly in his arms.

After a long time, Jiang Mo grabbed Ling'er's slender waist with one hand and carried her into the room.

After Ling'er fell asleep, Jiang Mo returned to his room.

Entering the Zichen ring, he began to sit down cross-legged, feeling the power of divine thoughts.

The power of divine thoughts in the mud pill palace is ethereal, and only by quietly perceiving and constantly meditating can we make the power of divine thoughts grow somewhat.

This is an extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming process, but fortunately, Jiang Mo's heart has always been very calm, which is not difficult for him.

He had been cultivating in the Zichen Ring for nine days, and his divine power had only increased by a few points.

And the outside world has only passed three days.

In the early morning of the fourth day, when the first rays of sunlight pierced the sky.

A loud and powerful bell rang from the center of the Martial Arts Academy, and then spread in all directions.

(End of chapter)