In the following year, Chu Mo never went out of the mountains, tasted his martial arts in the snow-capped mountains, and when he was hungry, he hunted some game to eat, and lived an isolated life.

The evil qi formed by his killing in the past few years has also been slowly purified by the wind and snow on the snow peak, and the whole person is sharp and restrained, like a sharp sword in the sheath, which may emerge at any time.

With the time acceleration of the reincarnation tower, one year outside, ten years inside, the Chiyang Jue entered the realm at a rapid pace, cultivating the third level in March, the fifth level after a year, the seventh level after three years, and the ninth level of perfection after five years.

The twelve canons, the eight veins of the strange meridians are all connected, and the true qi of the whole body gathers in the dantian, and the Zhou and Tian are combined, round and one;

The strength has been greatly improved, and with a single blow, it can hit a huge force of five thousand catties, and the huge mountain stone will be shattered under Chu Mo's casual blow; As for the full blow, it is close to seven thousand catties.

After the strength rose to nearly 7,000 catties, he was not present, as if he had reached a moat, and he did not rise a bit.

The realm of national arts and the realm of martial arts complement each other, and the realm of national arts has reached the perfection of strength, and there is only one opportunity left to break the void and see that the body is not bad;

As for the realm of martial arts, it has also broken through to the peak of the half-day innate nature, and it is only necessary to communicate with the two bridges of heaven and earth, introduce the innate aura tank, and turn the acquired into the innate one.

As the golden sun rose in the east, Chu Mo sat on the top of the bronze tower, took the Nine Turns Condensation Pill rewarded by the Reincarnation Tower, and began to try to impact the innate realm.

With the continuous refining of the medicinal power of the Nine Revolutions Condensing Pill, Chu Mo's body transformed again, and his physique became stronger.

Chu Mo's skin, bones, meridians, and five internal organs were tempered again, and the dark wounds left in his body were recovered in an instant, and the breath of life was long and long;

Moreover, Chu Mo clearly felt that his body seemed to have broken the shackles, and the power of qi and blood skyrocketed, as if the treasure of his body had been developed;

In addition to this, the strength actually increased by another two thousand catties out of thin air, and Chu Mo reached the bottleneck of nine thousand catties.

The true qi of the red yang circulates in the meridian dantian, dazzling like the golden yang, with a scorching wave of qi;

But Chu Mo hadn't sensed the innate aura for a long time, let alone the aura tank;

In the next few days, Chu Mo hit the innate many times, but each time he couldn't sense the innate spirit, although Chu Mo knew that the aura of the dragon and snake world was not obvious at this stage, and the martial arts were declining, but he still couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

He also knew that if he wanted to break through the innate in the dragon snake, he had to wait until the aura recovered, but Chu Mo couldn't wait that long.

Since he couldn't see the hope of a breakthrough, Chu Mo didn't plan to stay in Kunlun Mountain, and went down the mountain the next day, planning to continue to practice in the red dust and condense his martial arts boxing skills.

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On a big mountain in the depths of the mountain, I don't know when there is a martial arts hall, called "Life and Death Martial Pavilion".

Although the "Life and Death Martial Pavilion" is small, it stands on the top of the mountain, and the momentum is extraordinary;

There is a couplet outside the gate of the martial pavilion, and the left side reads: Enter this gate, once embark on the martial arts road; Book on the right side: Out of this door, life and death are up to you!

Chu Mo trekked all the way through the mountains and rivers, hiking from the Kunlun Mountains to the Bishan Mountain, and when he arrived here, Chu Mo didn't want to continue walking, so he accepted three or five apprentices here and opened this martial arts hall;

Cultivating one's body with tranquility, understanding the martial arts boxing method of life and death, the morning sun meal dew, the sunset breeze drinking the sunset, and living in seclusion;

The Red Flame Sword Technique practiced hard and did not fall, and with the change in the amount of accumulation caused by qualitative changes, the breakthrough of the Red Flame Sword Technique came naturally and reached the realm of initial success.

However, it is still a long way from the consummation realm that stimulates the sword qi.

In the courtyard of the martial arts hall, four boys stood on a stake in the courtyard in a serious manner, and their eyes were aimed at the little girl catching butterflies in the garden from time to time.

"Stinky boy, give me a good stake, if you dare to be lazy, you won't have anything to eat at night!"

Chu Mo glared at one of the little boys with round faces and big eyes, and the little boy suddenly had a bitter face, and pointed to the little girl with some unconvinced and asked.

"Master, why doesn't Huahua need to stand on the pile?"

"Stinky boy, you talk the most, you are a man, so you have to practice martial arts well and protect Huahua in the future, you know..."

"Master is eccentric!"

"Huh?"

Chu Mo rolled his eyes and glared at this bastard boy fiercely, this kid suddenly didn't dare to call, and stood up well, but this bastard still muttered something in his mouth.

This little guy's name is Song Jie, and his talent is very good, so Chu Mo accepted it and planned to teach it well, but this kid is easy to make mistakes, and Chu Mo, who has always been decisive in killing, has nothing to do with this kid.

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The autumn wind is bleak, the twilight snow is drifting, and a year has passed quickly, this is the sixth year that Chu Mo Chu Mo has come to the Dragon and Snake World.

Looking at the four or five snowmen in the yard and the children playing and playing, Chu Mo's heart was surprisingly quiet, unmoved by external objects, and gradually fell into the realm of forgetting things and me, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, extremely harmonious.

The north wind is howling, and the snow is drifting in the wind, layer after layer, sweeping in...

At this moment, Chu Mo's mood was empty, his face was peaceful, and he stood there quietly with a smile, while his momentum was constantly transforming in the submersion, as if the heart of a dead person was slowly beating again.

Chu Mo's qi and blood flow speed continued to increase, washing his body, and his heart was beating slower and slower, but the vibration was getting louder and louder, and it could be heard from a long distance.

The snow that is about to fall on you will melt in an instant and drip on the ground.

Chu Mo replayed the previous experience in his mind, over and over again, washing away the lead, and constantly precipitating...

This is the epiphany of the unity of heaven and man, and his momentum is constantly restrained, gradually, no different from ordinary people.

Because he had studied under Ba Liming for two years, his accumulation was very deep, and the two years of fighting on the edge of life and death caused a qualitative change, and he unconsciously started boxing in the wind and snow.

From the beginning of the Hung Boxing Five Shape Boxing, Iron Line Boxing, Tiger and Crane Double Shape Boxing, to Wing Chun White Crane Boxing, and then to Xingyi Boxing, Tai Chi Boxing, Baji Boxing, Baguazhang and other factions of boxing...

Later, the fight became faster and faster, the bigger and more chaotic, and all kinds of boxing techniques were mixed together, as if it was a hodgepodge, chaotic, and there was no rule at all.

"Hey, look, what is the master doing?"

Suddenly, Song Jie and a few children saw Chu Mo boxing in the wind and snow, and his iron fist was silent, and he suddenly opened his mouth strangely.

"Don't make a sound, go to the back, this is Mr.'s chance!"

At this time, a man in his thirties standing on the side stopped Song Jie and several others.

This person's name is Wu Zhong, he is a wandering boxer, his boxing skills have reached the dark strength, but he is unwilling to perform, he is extremely down, and when Chu Mo met him, he was seriously injured;

At that time, Wu Zhong was extremely weak, if he didn't save it, he was afraid that he would die on the side of the road soon, Chu Mo was moved by compassion and saved his life;

After the injury was healed, Wu Zhong followed Chu Mo and was usually responsible for teaching these rabbit cubs to practice martial arts at the Bishan Martial Arts Hall.

Several children opened their eyes wide-eyed and were stunned like crazy Chu Mo in this wind and snow, and they didn't dare to speak for a while.

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