Leaving him alone, Xiang Mo reined in his thoughts, calmed down, and thought about yesterday's fight.

He has a good habit of filtering them through his head and analyzing the deficiencies in his head, whether it is cultivation or fighting, so that he can continue to improve his strength.

Judging from the two tricks he used yesterday, the Iron Siege City still failed to reach the highest level he could achieve.

According to his own thoughts, even if he only had the true power of the first order of a martial apprentice, if he cultivated the Iron Siege City to the extreme and formed a more stable true qi wall, he should be able to slow down the means used by the other party, instead of the qi wall power scattered like yesterday, with many flaws, loose structure, and falling apart with a casual blow.

The same is true of the Great Sealing Sword, obviously wanting to use the force to retreat as advance, but when the real sword is connected, he miscalculated the speed of the other party, thinking that it is only one cut higher than himself, but in fact it is at least one and a half higher, and after contact, he already knows the speed of the opponent's knife, and he has not been able to change his moves in time.

When he wanted to change his moves, because the connection between the swordsmanship was very slow, he didn't have time to change again, and the long sword was unevenly affected by this, and finally broke off, falling short.

It's still not enough to practice!

If everything could be done all over again, he would work harder to avoid the same failure.

I'm really unwilling.

He has always had a dream in his heart, a dream of becoming an immortal.

Since I knew that the name of the immortal Shanmen Town five hundred years ago was Xiangtian, I made a vow to myself that no matter what hindered me, I would break them all with my own hands.

For this reason, he didn't know how much he suffered and how tired he suffered, but just for his dream, he endured it.

Xiang Mo stretched out his hands from the quilt and stretched them out into the air, gesturing his sword moves, simulating yesterday's battle out of thin air.

In order to survive better, he practiced his sword skills frantically, staring at the changes in sword moves every day, ignoring the changes in his surroundings, closing his ears and turning a blind eye to cynicism, and became a cultivation maniac.

What if you are destroyed by lightning? No, you are still not dead?

If you can't practice the exercises, you can practice martial arts, if you can't practice martial arts, you can cultivate strength, and if you can't cultivate strength, you can cultivate your brain.

There is always something that can be cultivated, as long as you live, there is hope, and incompetence will only be left to the dead.

For four years, the Iron Siege City has practiced at least 1,000 times a day, the Great Sealing Sword at least 1,500 times, and has not let go of each of the 36 styles of Ling Dang's swordsmanship.

Others have long given up martial arts and are practicing exercises, only he is still practicing swordsmanship.

The four-year practice has been consistent, and it is a true penance.

Four years later, both the Iron Siege City and the Great Sealing Sword had cultivated more than 10 million times, and they thought that they were perfect, even if they were higher than their own level, they could defeat it, but now, they ...... He was wrong, so wrong.

After all, it's still too far behind.

After experiencing this failure, if you are someone else, you may give up your martial arts, devote yourself to studying the exercises, or directly accept your fate, and just go down for the rest of your life.

But Xiang Mo is still Xiang Mo after all, a person who never admits defeat, even if the dantian is destroyed and the meridians are broken and cannot be cultivated, he will not complain and refuse to admit defeat.

Recognize the dead and never look back.

It's just that this stretch of hand found that it was different from the past, when did his hands become so white.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now when I look at it again, I'm even more surprised.

got up, came to the table, took the bronze mirror and kept shining it over, and even ripped off all the remaining clothes and pants and took off a fine light.

After looking at every inch of my skin, I finally realized that I was a little different from before.

It turned out that the dark skin disappeared, and when I pinched it, the tender ones were about to drip water.

"I'm ...... Got cut off?"

He returned to bed again, used his internal strength, and gradually checked every part of his body.

To his astonishment, as soon as the True Qi was running, it seemed to be boiling, and it quickly traveled within the meridians, and soon completed a week.

The exercise he practiced was called Cloud Shattering Gong, which could only be regarded as a foundational exercise, but also that his cultivation was extremely slow, and the effect of absorbing the energy of heaven and earth was even lower.

But it was the only exercise that any disciple of the Xiang family could cultivate, and it was also the only exercise that Xiang Mo found that could adapt to the cultivation of his waste body.

Cloud Shattering Gong is a technique handed down from the ancestors of the Xiang family, a method of true qi operation that was studied by observing the changes of the clouds, although the grade is very low, but if you practice diligently, it is still possible to break through the martial disciples to reach the Ning Yuan.

On the continent where Xiang Mo is located, it is rumored that the path of cultivation is divided into four levels: Ning Yuan, Ju Xuan, Ling Xu, and Jade Xu, and then it is the realm of immortals, no one knows the higher realm, and only when it reaches Ning Yuan can it be regarded as a true cultivator.

This Broken Cloud Technique is a cultivation method to help the children of the family set foot on Ning Yuan, but in the Xiang family, the elders who really arrived at Ning Yuan practiced not this exercise, but the Tianxiang Tiger and Phoenix Sect.

Although the Tianxiang Tiger Phoenix only retains the first three chapters, it is much higher than the Cloud Shattering Gong, and the speed of reaching Ning Yuan is much faster.

Like Xiang Tantu, who is the same age as Xiang Mo, in addition to taking a large amount of elixir, it is also the Tianxiang Tiger and Phoenix Book passed on to him by his grandfather, so his cultivation is much higher.

Good exercises get twice the result with half the effort, and ordinary exercises get twice the result with half the effort.

The Cloud Shattering Skill, which is lower than the Tianxiang Tiger and Phoenix, is slow to build the foundation, not to mention that he himself has experienced thunder splitting and his bones have been wasted, and it is difficult to climb to the sky if he wants to have an inch.

It took him more than a year to really reorganize the meridians and explore the meridians to be able to operate.

After three years of unremitting cultivation, he finally reached the best cultivation time limit for the meridians, running once a month and every week.

It runs twelve Sundays a year, and the wires add up to only thirty-six Sundays.

But today, for the first time, he ran this exercise, which he had practiced countless times, and it only took a few weeks to complete one week, which really made him dumbfounded.

Thinking about being shattered by the thunder back then, he almost fell on the spot, and he was a thousand times more painful than yesterday, and he didn't feel a trace of true qi until he tried to practice the exercises again and used it for more than a year.

Now, in just a few breaths, it has completed a week, which is a world of difference.

"Can we only stand up after the big break?"

Xiang Mo realized, he tightened his mind, sat cross-legged again, and continued to cultivate.

One Sunday, two Sundays, three Sundays......

Wave after wave, cycle after cycle, run again and again.

From the dantian to the meridians, and then from the meridians back to the dantian, the cycle goes on and on, tossing and turning.

A huge black hole gradually formed around him, devouring the breath wandering around him like a whale, incorporating it into the meridians in the body, merging into the dantian, transforming into true qi, and then returning to the meridians to circulate, integrating into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

In this way, the True Qi accumulated more and more, and gradually expanded from the original extremely small circle to twice the original size.

A feeling of doubling his strength rippled in his heart, making Xiang Mo, who was running the exercises, also feel it very obviously.

"True Qi Rank...... It seems to be a second-order martial artist!"

Xiang Mo was extremely excited, looking at the true qi of Peng Bai tumbling in his hand, an indomitable pride rose in his heart.

Rush and rush, impact a higher realm.

Ten Sundays, twenty Sundays, one full day, two full days, three full days, and finally, at last, stopped,

It's not that he wants to stop, it's that he can't absorb the slightest bit of true qi around him.

Three days of sleepless cultivation, even if it is internal strength, there is no need to eat, and the recovery is fast, but the boring cultivation makes Xiang Mo as strong as a rock, and he wants to vomit.

Even without the aura, the exercises in the body are still involuntarily running, as if they have formed a constant trajectory that will never stop.

In fact, it is also true, in the past four years, he has been running the exercises countless times in this desperate way, and he did not give up until he could not make any progress, so that he has already regarded the practice of the exercises as a subconscious.

Whether eating, sleeping, or practicing swords, they are all running silently, and now, this subconscious has been accelerated countless times.

The two eyes watched, the hands were gesturing, and the feet were all trajectories, and even walking was imitating the trend of the meridians, and I almost fell into a demon.

After being conscious for a while, I suddenly felt thirsty, drank a few sips of water in a daze, very comfortable, not sleepy at all, and exuded vigorous power all over my body, as if I could blow a grinding disc with just one punch.

"The current strength is twice as powerful as the second order of martial apprentices, and it should almost reach the fourth order of martial apprentices!"

Xiang Mo was a little unsure, he only knew that he was very strong now, but he didn't know how powerful it was, so he wanted to go out and try it.

When it came to the unitary time, it was already overcrowded when the martial arts field was practiced.

He was not in a hurry to compete with these stakes for practice, but stopped to watch, and was not in a hurry when it was time to eat.

Most of the children on the field are from the Xiang family, especially those close to him, most of them are women, one by one dancing swords and guns, their clothes are soaked with fragrant sweat, and their red faces are particularly charming and moving.

Xiang Mo also noticed them, but his face was still solemn, without any intention of coveting beauty, he was looking for Xiang Ling'er.

It's a pity that after half a ring, he didn't find the person he was looking for, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Where can Xiang Ling'er go at this time?

There was a sudden uneasy feeling in his heart, as if something was about to leave him.

"Alas, look, there's a pervert over there staring at us!"

A female disciple caught a glimpse of Xiang Mo and quipped,

She didn't feel shy at all, but bravely looked directly at Mo and Xiang Mo.

"Oh, really, isn't that the one who?

The other female disciple was a little surprised, the cherry mouth was big, as if she had seen something incredible.

"Don't say it, he looks a lot more handsome now than before, but the black charcoal head looks a lot more handsome, and I feel a little spring when I see it!"

The first female disciple grinned, and her eyes turned into peach blossoms.

"Hmph, I advise you to stay away from him, he is going to be unlucky now, it turns out that there is Brother Wu Xing covering him, and now Brother Wu Xing is also disabled, no one covers him, and he will be bullied by Xiang Tantu in the future, if you are with him, it will not be as simple as being unlucky!

A female disciple wearing a cyan practice uniform pursed her lips and gossiped,

"Ahh

Hearing this, almost all of the female disciples stopped the weapons they were waving, looked at the woman in green clothes, and exclaimed in unison.

Xiang Wuxing and they know that the most talented disciple of the same generation has been promoted to the fifth rank of martial apprentice at a young age, and he is one of the big hits in the karmic examination, and the disciple who is most likely to enter the academy in the future, whether it is the patriarch or the elder, all have high hopes for him, and now he is actually abolished, how is this possible?