Chapter Thirty-Nine: Goodbye Lu Mad

Jiang Mo's gaze fell fixedly on the black light, his breathing was short, and his mind couldn't be calm for a long time.

"In my previous life, I had seen the records of the twin martial veins in ancient books, but I didn't expect it to appear on me today. Some information quickly flashed through Jiang Mo's mind.

"I don't know what the effect of this black martial vein is, from it, I actually feel a powerful attraction, even the light can't escape from it, could it be that it is devouring the martial vein?"

Countless thoughts had already flashed through Jiang Mo's mind, guessing the effect of that black martial vein.

However, just as Jiang Mo was guessing the origin of that black martial vein, the divine power in his Mud Pill Palace seemed to fluctuate slightly.

Immediately after, Jiang Mo noticed that next to that black light, a faint purple light appeared.

Outside the purple light, the space was slightly distorted, emitting faint fluctuations, and if you looked closely, the light folded there, showing a distorted state.

"This?" Jiang Mo's heart stirred up turbulent waves, if the previous twin martial arts veins were surprised, then this faint purple light was tantamount to thunder on the ground, blowing up the last calmness in Jiang Mo's heart!

"Shouldn't this be the third martial vein, right?What happened in this body, it was able to awaken the three martial veins!" Jiang Mo muttered, as if he was whispering.

"But except for the slightest spatial fluctuation, I can't perceive everything about it, what's going on?" Jiang Mo had countless questions in his heart, but he knew that these problems had to be solved by himself, and it was impossible to find anyone in Jiang Mansion who could answer them for him.

Even in his previous life, as a top alchemist, Jiang Mo was currently unable to explain the origin of the purple martial vein in front of him.

He searched through all the memories in his mind, but he didn't think of what this purple martial vein was.

After pondering and meditating for a long time, he could only roughly determine that the black martial vein was most likely devouring the martial vein, but this purple martial vein had no clue, so he could only slowly figure out its origin later.

When they were in the Martial Pole Temple, they only found out that Jiang Mo had a flame martial vein, but now this result was something that even Jiang Mo didn't expect. If you let those people in the Wuji Temple know, you will definitely drop your jaws.

It's ridiculous that they still think that they have awakened the Waste Martial Arts.

"This matter must not be known to others, including Ling'er, otherwise, with my current strength, it will definitely bring disaster to the Jiang family. Jiang Mo secretly calculated in his heart.

Such a rebellious three-life martial vein, if other strong people find out, they will definitely come over and rob it like crazy, and maybe, they will directly deprive Jiang Mo of his martial vein and graft it on others.

According to Jiang Mo's experience in his previous life, he had heard that there was a genius boy who had awakened the best martial arts, but he was deprived of it by the strong and then grafted on the descendants of the strong man.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now, try to see if you can manipulate this black devouring martial vein. ”

Jiang Mo's heart moved, and a wisp of divine power surged towards the black light, trying to control the black martial vein.

"Buzz!"

After a buzz, the wisp of divine thought power was directly cut off, and Jiang Mo completely lost his sense of it.

"This black martial vein is so strange, it can even devour the power of divine thoughts, and it is undoubtedly devouring the martial vein. However, it can't even be controlled by me, so what's the use of awakening?"

As soon as he thought of this, a look of disappointment flashed on Jiang Mo's face.

No matter how powerful the martial vein is, if it can't be used for oneself, it is better to have a scrap martial vein.

After trying to control the black devouring martial vein for a long time, there was still no progress, and Jiang Mo could only give up for the time being.

He shifted his gaze to the purple martial vein and said, "Let's try this first." ”

After making up his mind, Jiang Mo concentrated all his energy on that purple martial vein.

After a while, Jiang Mo's face showed a look of frustration again, this time although the purple martial vein did not devour his mind, the space around the purple martial vein seemed to have a barrier. Jiang Mo's mind couldn't get close at all, and every time he tried to control it, he was bounced out.

In the end, he had to give up.

"Hey, it seems that I have awakened three powerful martial veins, but in the end, only the Eight Desolation Burning Sky Flame Martial Veins can be controlled by me. Jiang Mo sighed helplessly.

When he finally withdrew the power of the martial veins, the two martial veins turned into light and flew back to his body.

"Maybe it's because the power of my current martial veins is not strong enough, so I can't control them, and when the power of the martial veins becomes strong in the future, I should be able to control them slowly. Jiang Mo comforted himself in his heart.

After doing all this, Jiang Mo had already made up his mind in his heart, first cultivating the Eight Desolation Burning Sky Flame Martial Veins, and after the Great Desolation Hunting War was over, he would find a way to enter the Yunchui Martial Dao Academy, and he was trying to cultivate another Devouring Martial Vein, and another unknown Purple Martial Vein.

Jiang Mo, who had Zichen's ring, was not worried that he would expose the secret of the Three Lives Martial Vein. As long as you are careful in your cultivation on weekdays and cultivate in the Zichen Ring, no one will be able to detect it.

The Zichen Ring is made of Chaos Magic Stone, which has the power to isolate detection, even if it is a Martial King powerhouse, I am afraid that he will not be able to detect the secret in the Zichen Ring.

He already had a plan in his heart, Jiang Mo put his mind on the cultivation of Yuan Qi, his current strength was already at the peak of the sixth layer of the Body Refining Realm, if he added the advanced martial arts mastered by Jiang Mo, as well as the Eight Desolations Burning Heavenly Flame that had just awakened, even in the face of a real martial artist, he could still be afraid.

As for the killer Lu Mad who was invited by Jiang Shenghai to assassinate Jiang Mo last time, Jiang Mo now has full confidence that he can confront it head-on without falling behind.

"It's still early, let me meet that Lu madness, I was so embarrassed last time, this time it's my turn to learn from you!" Jiang Mo's dark eyes condensed, revealing a hint of war.

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Mo withdrew from the Zichen ring, it was evening, and there was still an hour or so before the Lu family's dinner.

An hour to meet Lu Mad should be enough.

When he went out, Jiang Mo found that Ling'er was not in the room, but just left a note.

On it is a line of small words by Ling'er Juanxiu: Young master, Ling'er went out to buy some things and came back in an hour.

Jiang Mo smiled, didn't worry, and walked out of the small courtyard.

Today's Jiang family is particularly warm, although there are no visitors, but it can be seen from the busy figures of the servants that the old man Jiang is in a very good mood today.

"Hello Young Master Mo. ”

Since Jiang Mo returned to his talent and awakened the martial arts, the attitude of the clansmen towards him has indeed changed one hundred and eighty degrees as Ling'er said.

"Here, strength is really the most important!" Jiang Mo sighed softly.

After experiencing so many things, Jiang Mo just smiled faintly at these greetings.

Walking out of the gate of Jiang's mansion, Jiang Mo walked towards an alleyway, and in his memory, Lu Mad had always been drunk there.

Deserted and inaccessible.

After walking for a short time, Jiang Mo walked to the alleyway, and really saw Lu Mad who was lying on the side of the street, holding a wine pot and getting drunk.

(End of chapter)