Early in the morning, in the garden.

Ye Mo sat alone under the tree and meditated, performing the Burning Wood Divine Skill, and cultivating quietly.

Wang Hong said that a fighter with good talent will have a better effect if he finds the best time to cultivate. He was looking for this time now, and after he determined it, he could better arrange his daily cultivation.

No, he started in the morning and continued until midnight, feeling the results of the Yuan Qi cultivation in each time period, and finally found that from eleven o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon, in these four hours, the effect of the Wood Burning Divine Skill was the best, and the effect was the worst in the early morning and evening.

"Well, that's the four hours!" Ye Mo was sure.

The next morning, he devoted more energy to cultivating the secret book of defense that he had obtained for a long time, the Golden Bell Jar.

This kung fu is divided into several levels, the first level is copper skin and iron bones, and this stage is mainly to refine the body and increase the defense ability. The second level, the body protection vitality, can produce the body protection vitality at this stage, but it is only limited to the weapon and the surface of the body. The third level is the release of vitality, which can hold up the vitality shield to block the enemy's attacks from the body, and the stronger ones can even protect others.

Before, Ye Mo was not able to cultivate this because of his lack of vitality, but now he wanted to give it a try.

Wang Hong's lecture gave Ye Mo a lot of inspiration. In cultivation, we must not only work hard, but also reflect and sum up. In this era, no one teaches you how to become stronger, only to cross the river by feeling the stones and change step by step.

With these things in mind, he looked at his nose and his heart with his eyes, and entered a state of cultivation.

The cultivation method of the golden bell jar is different from the others, but from the inside out, mobilizing the internal force to temper the body, and through repeated tempering, the body becomes solid and enters the state of copper skin and iron bones.

The slightest trace of vitality overflowed from the dantian and spread among the limbs and hundreds of remains, and then followed Ye Mo's thoughts, and began to refine the body from the benefits of the meridians.

"It hurts!"

The vitality tempers the body, like thousands of fine needles piercing the body, and thousands of pains come instantly.

Ye Mo's brows furrowed, and fine sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

The kung fu of this golden bell jar, at the beginning of cultivation, was like self-harm.

"Hold back!" Ye Mo told himself.

He gritted his teeth and persevered, his vitality mobilized more, the pain was more, and the sweat was more. But he never snorted again, and he was almost numb in pain, but he just endured it.

"For the sake of strength, hold back!" He thought.

Time passed, and the vitality in his body became less and less, and Ye Mo's whole face distorted, hitting together in pain, becoming extremely ugly. But he was stunned and insisted, and then insisted.

When the pain was extreme, he felt a hint of relaxation. When refining the body again, the body was a little refreshing, thinking that it was the forced tempering just now, and there was already a harvest.

Half an hour later, Ye Mo stopped cultivating, subconsciously touched his forehead, and found that his hands were full of sweat.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the golden bell jar, and the cultivation consumption of vitality is so intense!" Ye Mo smiled helplessly, in just half an hour, all the vitality was consumed.

He raised his hands and looked at it again, but he didn't notice any difference from before his cultivation, and the result didn't seem to be obvious. But Ye Mo was sure that his body was changing, but from the inside out, and the effect was not so fast.

After resting for a while, he went deep into his cultivation again and began to regain his vitality. Although choosing the best time has the best effect, although the stupid bird flies first, and Ye Mo is extremely talented, he can't waste time, no, if he has extra time, he will naturally not waste it if he can cultivate more.

As soon as the wood-burning magic skill was performed, the surrounding vitality seemed to have received an order, from between the flowers and trees, gathered around Ye Mo. Lin Fei next to him was also cultivating, if he opened his eyes, he would definitely feel magical, Ye Mo was surrounded by a green ball of light, and the mist was infinite, this situation was much more gratifying than the last time he cultivated.

The Burning Wood Divine Skill is an enhanced version of the Araki Divine Skill, and the cultivation speed is ten times faster than the latter.

Ye Mo only spent more than ten minutes replenishing his vitality, and then entered a masochistic state again, frantically refining his vitality, and the pain came in waves, but he was still indifferent, accustomed to the feeling of pain. As time passed, his body gradually changed, from the inside out, becoming more and more powerful.

This is powerful, and the speed shown is not fast.

The other day, nothing could be seen.

After seven days, he gradually found that his body became much harder, and many hard lumps appeared on the surface of his body, which began to turn into copper skin and iron bones.

After another seven days, the skin became harder and harder, as if it had turned to stone. After Lin Fei touched it, he was very unhappy, saying that it would be uncomfortable to hold it in the future. Ye Mo kissed her and smiled mysteriously.

Hardness is not the best defense, and Rouge is just king.

In the next seven days, Ye Mo's skin slowly softened.

In the last seven days, Ye Mo's skin became the same as before. No, it can't be said to be the same, but it's full of shine, smooth to the touch, full of elasticity.

After Lin Fei verified the results, he was satisfied with the authenticity, which was not bad. She was very envious of Ye Mo's change, which made her skin better. But thinking about the pain he had endured before, she still felt that it was better not to practice this.

Copper skin and iron bones, you can't practice at all in a month, Ye Mo is only preliminarily mastering this skill. Not all of his time was spent practicing this.

In addition to practicing the golden bell jar, other martial arts are not idle.

Dragon Capture Gong, Nine Dragons Howling Sky, Dragon Swallowing Galaxy, and Divine Dragon Tail Swinging, each of which is extremely expensive, and each of them has been practiced countless times until the melon is ripe.

Of course, from the end of November to December, in addition to carrying out several tasks and completing the prescribed tasks of Li Yuncong's brothers and Hu Yang, he still focused more on the cultivation of vitality and spiritual power, and the rest was secondary.

Mental power, after hard training, doubled, and controlled sixty plants at the same time, it was very easy, and it was upgraded to a double cannon, and there was no pressure.

And the improvement of vitality is even more gratifying.

On the first day, he determined the best time to cultivate.

After thirty days, the cultivation of Yuan Qi was fixed a lot. At half past ten, I had lunch in advance, rested for a while, and sat down in the garden on time at eleven o'clock and began to cultivate.

During this time, the temperature is the highest, and the fluctuation of plant vitality is the most vigorous, and it is in a burning state, which is the most suitable for wood-burning magic.

He performed the exercises, and the vitality entered Ye Mo's body along the limbs and hundreds of remains, expanding the vitality pool little by little, turning into his strength.

Before cultivating, he was a seventh-level warrior.

After cultivating, he rushed to the peak of the eighth-level warrior, and was only one step away from the ninth-level warrior.

"Huh......" At midnight on the 31st of December, Ye Mo walked out of his cultivation and exhaled happily.

"Brother Ye, have you finished cultivating?" Next to him, there were four people, all looking at him excitedly.