Feng Lao stood at the mouth of the cave, watching Mo Jiuge keep training, looking at his hard-working, persevering appearance, he nodded his behavior, he admired Mo Jiuge's perseverance, and liked a person with character like Mo Jiuge.

He muttered to himself: "It's much stronger than I was back then, and I don't know if it's right or wrong to let him go my way." "Sighed.

He didn't teach Mo Jiu Ge how to cultivate, but after handing over the exercises and tricks to him, he didn't pay attention to Mo Jiu Ge, and moreover, Mo Jiu Ge's comprehension was also okay, many of them didn't need Mo Jiu Ge to teach, and Mo Jiu Ge didn't ask him how to cultivate.

Instead, he slowly figured out his own way of cultivation, and Feng Lao praised Mo Jiu Ge even more for this, Mo Jiu Ge didn't come to ask him, and he was happy and relaxed.

Looking at Mo Jiuge's resolute back, Feng Lao showed a relieved smile and reflexively went inside the cave.

Mo Jiu Ge still kept throwing punches one punch after another, each punch was blasted out with amazing might, as if the mountains were pressing on the top.

Mo Jiu Ge withdrew his fist, looked at his fists that were already bloody and fleshy, showed a satisfied smile, and said, "Have you finally practiced?" ”

After practicing for more than a month, Mo Jiuge's arm skin kept bursting, and then every night he applied medicine to heal the skin of his injured arm again, and then started training again during the day, training for injuries, and repeating it non-stop.

In this way, Mo Jiu Ge had been cultivating for more than a month, and even the skin of his arm had become tough, showing a pale gold color, which made Mo Jiu Ge a little happy.

Mo Jiu Ge sat on the ground, panting, the aura in his body had been exhausted, looking at the sky, in the blink of an eye, he had been here for more than a year, and he really missed the outside world.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed, and there is a sound of wind floating in the woods, only to hear the sound of 'whew', it seems that a figure has floated past.

If you look closely enough, you will see a faint figure in the air, dragging a long phantom.

A few breaths were seen, and then a few flashes back and forth, and several long phantoms overlapped into one, revealing Mo Jiuge's figure, Mo Jiuge stood on top of an ancient tree, Mo Jiuge raised his head slightly, his handsome face looked even more handsome, and the breeze blew through Mo Jiuge's face, blowing the scattered hair.

Mo Jiuge's upper body looks very strong and powerful, full of the power of the lines, and looks full of explosiveness.

The figure flashed again, dragging up phantom shadows, shuttling through this shadowy ancient forest, the speed was very fast, almost no shadow could be seen, and the staggered woods did not affect Mo Jiuge's speed at all.

This is the result of Mo Jiu Ge in the past six months, it is the shadowless body method handed over to him by Feng Lao, without a trace, it is indeed in line with this name, Mo Jiu Ge has almost practiced for half a year to have such a speed.

It was even more difficult to practice than the first punch of the Seven Killing Fist, and it took Mo Jiu Ge a lot of time, but Mo Jiu Ge was very satisfied with being able to have such a speed, even if it took more time.

Not only that, Mo Jiuge didn't have to suffer the pain of forging his body, and his body had to suffer thousands of whips every day, making Mo Jiuge's flesh and blood blurry every day, and his appearance was very terrifying.

And the person who can make such a ruthless move is naturally Feng Lao, and his shot is really ruthless and decisive, making Mo Jiuge scream every day, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest temper.

Mo Jiu Ge didn't dare to have a temper, because Feng Lao said that this is to help you refine your skin, beat you to a blur of flesh and blood every day, and then apply medicine, and the skin will grow again, which can make the skin more tough.

If Mo Jiu Ge stood there without moving, he could indeed see that Mo Jiu Ge's skin was showing a faint golden ** color.

That's it. Mo Jiuge not only had to practice magic and magic powers every day, but also had to endure the pain of flesh and skin every day.

After another year, Mo Jiuge's cultivation has become very powerful, and his cultivation has already stepped into the peak of the True Lake Realm, and he is one step away from stepping into the Lingtai Realm.

But he didn't break the mirror immediately, but suppressed his cultivation, constantly polished himself, and refined the aura in his body, making the aura in Mo Jiuge's body more and more rich and pure.

Feng Lao told him not to be in a hurry to break the mirror, suppress his cultivation, and wait until he couldn't suppress it before breaking through, so that the same realm can only have more advantages than others, the so-called accumulation.

made Mo Jiuge very grateful to Feng Lao.

A year has passed, Mo Jiuge's body forging technique has reached a small level, and the immortal golden body has already spied on the entry.

Not only that, but during this year, Mo Jiuge also created his own trick, which he named "Daqian Handprint".

As the name suggests, it is a palm shot, which can blast out thousands of palm prints, which is infinitely powerful and suitable for group battles.

was able to create such a trick, also because when Mo Jiuge went out to practice, he was often besieged by demon beasts, and by chance, a palm was hit, but it was able to inspire dozens of palm prints, which made Mo Jiuge excited.

Therefore, he created this large handprint, but with Mo Jiuge's current strength, he could only inspire hundreds of palm prints, and he couldn't inspire thousands of palm prints.

Therefore, this large handprint has only been cultivated to a small level.

The white shadow in front of him flashed, rushing onto Mo Jiuge's shoulder, and Xiao Bai's furry head arched Mo Jiuge's face affectionately.

Mo Jiuge touched Xiaobai's head and said softly, "Xiaobai, I think, I should go out." ”

It's really time to go out, Mo Jiuge has been here for more than two years, and he really should go out to see the outside world, and I don't know how things have changed now.

Now, it's not much use for him to stay here, and with his cultivation, he doesn't dare to go around.

Xiao Bai looked at Mo Jiuge quietly and licked his face.

Mo Jiuge looked at Xiaobai and said with a smile: "Do you want to go out with me and see the outside world together." ”

Mo Jiuge and Xiaobai have been together for almost three years, if he leaves Xiaobai here, he is a little reluctant, he and Xiaobai can be said to be dependent on each other.

Mo Jiuge can be said to treat Xiaobai like a relative.

Xiao Bai looked at Mo Jiuge, nodded happily, and licked Mo Jiuge's face.

Mo Jiu Ge smiled and said, "Then let's go back and talk to Feng Lao." ”

Mo Jiuge's figure flashed and disappeared into the tree, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of Mo Jiuge and Xiaobai appeared outside the cave.

Feng Lao stood at the entrance of the cave, as if he was deliberately waiting for Mo Jiuge to come back, Feng Lao looked at Mo Jiuge and said with a smile, "You guys are back." ”

Mo Jiu Ge nodded and said, "Well, Feng Lao, I have something to tell you." ”

Feng Lao touched his beard and said with a smile, "Oh, what's the matter?"

Mo Jiu Ge said: "Elder Feng, it's not much use to stay here with my current cultivation, so I want to go out for a walk and see the outside world." ”

Feng Lao pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Well, with your cultivation, you can go out, this place is really not suitable for you to continue your cultivation, you should go outside for a walk." ”

Mo Jiuge said happily: "Old Feng, do you think so too." ”

Feng Lao nodded and said, "Well, tomorrow, the old man will go out with you." ”

"Old Feng, are you going out too?" Mo Jiuge asked with some confusion.

Feng Lao glanced at Mo Jiuge, and said in a cold voice: "The old man is afraid that you don't know how many catties and taels you have, if you cause trouble and accidentally die outside, you won't help the old man what you promised the old man." ”

That being said, Mo Jiuge knew that Feng Lao's character was a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, although he couldn't be called a human, but Mo Jiuge respected Feng Lao very much.

Although Feng Lao did not accept Mo Jiu Ge as an apprentice, although he was not a master and apprentice, he was better than a master and apprentice, and Feng Lao treated Mo Jiu Ge as if he were his own junior.

Mo Jiuge treats Feng Lao like his elders.

Feng Lao was able to go out with Mo Jiuge and follow Mo Jiuge's side, which made Mo Jiuge very happy, Feng Lao was well-informed, and he was able to guide Mo Jiuge in many places.

Feng Lao didn't let Mo Jiuge go out in a hurry, only to see a flash of white light in his hand, and a black object appeared out of thin air.

Just listen to the sound of 'squeeze', the black object fell straight down, making a 'squea' sound, as if cutting tofu, cutting through the ground, straight into the ground.

Mo Jiuge's eyes froze, and he was shocked in his heart.

Looking at the black object on the ground, he said, "Feng Lao, what is this?" ”

Feng Lao looked at Mo Jiu Ge and said slowly: "This is a piece of dark iron that the old man got by accident, it is extremely tough, even the top cultivator master can't melt this piece of dark iron. ”

Mo Jiu Ge was shocked when he heard this, and said secretly in his heart: "Even the top cultivator master can't melt it, so how hard is this piece of dark iron." ”

Feng Lao continued: "And. This piece of dark iron is very heavy, don't look at it so small, but it is very medium, in this world, the people who can lift him are all some powerful people. ”

Mo Jiuge became more and more shocked when he heard this.

Feng Lao said again: "Although this piece of dark iron cannot melt it, the old man has asked an extremely top refining master to shave the surface of its body smoother, it looks like a dark iron heavy sword, and then refine it into tens of thousands of inscriptions to seal its weight." ”

Feng Lao looked at Mo Jiu Ge and said with a smile: "The old man only let go of a few of his inscriptions, when can you pull it out, then when will you go out." ”

Mo Jiu Ge walked in front of Xuan Tie, held Xuan Tie with both hands, and exerted his whole body, but he didn't pull it out, Mo Jiu Ge let out a loud shout, and didn't move.

Mo Jiuge's face turned red, the blue tendons on his face and forehead bulged, and his face was a little hideous, Mo Jiuge let go of his hands and sat on the ground, panting, very shocked in his heart.

He muttered to himself, "It's too heavy to lift it at all." ”

Mo Jiuge was inevitably a little discouraged.

It took half a month for Mo Jiuge to pull him out of the ground, and the tired Mo Jiuge lay on the ground unable to move, and his palms were bleeding.