Chapter 7 Impressive results

Wei Mo was dumbfounded, looking at the little seedling, unable to figure out how it appeared, why it appeared, what was it?

All of this must have something to do with that strange book!

Everything came so suddenly, Wei Mo didn't have time to think too much, the light blue seedlings seemed to be blown by the wind, waving in the wind, and a bud swayed more aura.

Whew!

The impact of the streamer was even more violent, and this time it directly bypassed the stacked physical power, and from his left and right arm, it split into two torrents, impacting the martial veins.

The pain was so severe that Wei Mo felt like he was about to burn to ashes. He gritted his teeth in pain, blood foaming from between his lips. Fingernails digging into the palms of their hands, blood gushing out from between their fingers.

That's it, let it be, Wei Mo's mentality, maturity mixed with Xiao Suo, is too incommensurate with his age.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like an angry wave crashing on the shore, the martial veins trembled, and the second Dan Xuan Force broke out of the shell.

All of a sudden, everything was relaxed and quiet. The blocked Xuan Li finally got a space for catharsis and bubbled into the martial veins. Without waiting for the second Dan Xuanli to freeze beside Chu Dan, the martial veins overflowed again.

Happiness came so suddenly, Wei Mo didn't have time to feel the power of the double martial cultivation, and the third Dan Xuan power was condensed again, suspended next to the martial vein, like the stars and the moon, arching and guarding the martial vein.

"This, this, this ......" Wei Mo couldn't say anything excitedly.

He heard the crackling of bones all over his body, as the bones adjusted to the great force, as if they had been recast into flesh.

He heard a popping sound in his flesh, and every muscle grew thicker, and his veins became stronger.

The green tendons burst out, floating on him one by one, and earthworms wriggled with his movements.

First Order, Triple Order!

I, Wei Mo, am a true martial cultivator now!

Wei Mo's heart was extremely surging, but on the surface, he gradually calmed down, because there was still something strange happening in his body.

The white Xuan power was constantly mixed with the power of the flesh, entering and exiting from the martial veins. In the Xuan Li, there was a light blue streamer mixed in. The two are united in his entire body, forming a cycle.

Starting in the head and ending in the abdomen, this cycle is peculiar, in a 'figure 8'.

Inside the room, a whirlwind suddenly rose, and the bright stars flew around, surrounding Wei Mo. The fresh aura of heaven and earth impacted his body. His pores opened and closed, devouring the brilliant stars without him knowing it.

The little seedling, the bud in the heart of the seedling, gradually grows and forms a young leaf. The pale blue aura became more and more intense.

At this time, Wei Mo was thinking, he knew that the little seedling in his mind was the real important existence.

What is it?

At this moment, Wei Mo was very grateful that he had not been able to become a martial cultivator for so many years, but he had never given up cultivation, let alone reading.

Because he was an outcast, he was never cared for, and he lived alone in this dilapidated courtyard. This gives him more time than anyone else. He studied hard to broaden his horizons.

Wei Mo knew that the cultivators on the Galaxy Continent were not only martial cultivators, but also more noble cultivators, known as spiritual cultivators.

Spiritual practitioners gather spiritual veins and use spiritual power and the aura of heaven and earth as the power to fuse them into spiritual power.

Among the millions of cultivators, there is not a single spiritual cultivator.

If a family has a spiritual practitioner, it will make it a dazzling star and attract worship from all directions.

Spiritual cultivators of the same level as martial cultivators have more than double the difference in actual combat strength. This gap has become more and more intense as the two sides have improved their ranks.

As far as Wei Mo knew, in the Central Continent where Qinghua City was located, only the Pu family, the overlord of the Continent, had a few spiritual cultivators.

It was precisely by relying on these spiritual cultivators that the Pu family was able to dominate the Central Continent and become one of the giants of the Nine Continents.

"I—I'm really a spiritual cultivator too? So, I have the dual veins of spiritual martial arts?" Wei Mo himself couldn't believe it, this surprise came too violently, right?

First, he condensed the martial vein, followed by a series of breakthroughs, and now he actually excavated the spiritual vein?

Lingwu Twin Veins, that is an existence that is more cherished than a simple spiritual cultivator!

Wemo sat bloody, and though the breakthrough was over, he didn't get up.

After the breakthrough, it was hearty and refreshing, and he sat quietly on the bed, maintaining his original position until the sky was dark.

Thinking and practicing are equally important, and this is the truth that Wei Mo has learned from the sea of books.

Unbeknownst to Wei Mo, a man was staring in his direction from a tall tower in the distance.

The Wuxiu Tower of the Wei family's mansion, with a total of seven floors, is the tallest building in the family's mansion. The first floor of the tower is the martial arts hall, the second and third floors are the library pavilion, the fourth floor is the arsenal, and the fifth floor is where the patriarch Wei Tianyang usually cultivates and reads. Even, most of the time, he will rest here.

Just finished a round of cultivation, Wei Tianyang stood at the window, looking at the courtyard in the corner of the mansion, his eyes were cold.

Wei Tianyang has a majestic figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a short mustache, which makes him more manly. doesn't wear fancy clothes, but he can't hide his majesty and domineering. With his hands behind his back, he pondered for a long time.

There was a knock on the door, and he knew who was outside the door without asking.

"Come in. Wei Tianyang said.

The door panel was pushed open, and a beautiful woman entered.

The woman has a noble temperament, and her skin is like cream, and although she is already thirty or forty years old, she is not inferior to a girl of eighteen or nineteen. The body is plump, and it has a little more feminine charm than a girl. In that pale yellow dress, she was as delicate as a peony.

In that Danfeng's eyes, a strong light flashed from time to time, but when he stared at Wei Tianyang, he softened.

Her name is Lin Tianxiu, and she is the daughter of the contemporary patriarch of the Lin family of the three major families in Qinghua City, and she is also Wei Tianyang's wife and Wei Dinghai's biological mother.

"Husband, I stewed ginseng soup for you, knowing that your cultivation consumption has been huge recently, come and drink it while it's hot, so you can nourish your body. Lin Tianxiu said softly.

"Thank you, ma'am. Wei Tianyang turned around, bowed slightly to his wife, and respected each other like guests.

Lin Tianxiu smiled faintly and looked out the window: "Don't worry, I just asked someone to send him the best beast charcoal, as well as two black-maned pig hams." He was weak, and I was making him a new cotton robe. ā€

At the mention of this person, Wei Tianyang seemed to be very impatient, and said coldly: "The Wei family's resources are tight, and everything has to be used on the blade. That kind of waste that can't be cultivated, don't worry too much. ā€

He turned and walked over to the bookshelf by the wall to sort out the books.

Lin Tianxiu gently raised the ginseng soup with a spoon, and when she heard her husband say this, her hand stagnated slightly, and then smiled lightly: "What does the husband say, no matter what he says, it is also your flesh and blood, equivalent to my son." It's just that this kid is too stubborn......"

"It's okay not to mention him, the family trial is imminent, how is Dinghai preparing?" Wei Tianyang asked.

"Dinghai has been working hard, but sometimes he can't restrain his playful mind, I will urge him, don't worry. The ginseng soup is cold, so come and eat it. Hayashida said.