"What are you talking about, how can I hide it from you with our relationship, come, I'll write you a very powerful set of punches now. ”

The old man was stunned for a second, no longer playing haha, to simply, said directly, knowing that he couldn't escape today, if he didn't hand over something to come out, this little fart baby would definitely not let go, if he was really in a hurry, and really threw the coffin into the pit, then who would he talk to? He didn't want to be left stinking for 10,000 years.

"That's pretty much it. ”

Mo Ming laughed obscenely again, after a few days of getting along, he gradually understood the urine nature of this old man, and he typically eats hard rather than soft.

Of course, the old man also understood Mo Ming's urine, this guy doesn't eat soft and hard, and he doesn't eat oil and salt, he is even older than his old fritters, and it is impossible to suffer at all, especially a thief.

The old man closed his eyes, and a wisp of spiritual fluctuations was transmitted to Mo Ming, since he agreed, he naturally would not break his promise, and Mo Ming did not refuse, allowing the wisps of spiritual fluctuations to pass into his brain, and a boxing book called Crazy Flame Fist gradually appeared in his mind.

Mo Ming felt carefully, although he had the law of the upper plane, but he didn't want to use it in this realm, just like a weapon, he was afraid of being resisted by this plane, he didn't want to be struck half dead by lightning every once in a while, so it was still more important to prepare some methods of this plane, not to mention that since he came down to practice, he naturally had to rely on himself for every step, and he didn't try not to use the black Xiaoding as if he was almost killed by the Black Bat Cave and the Eagle Sect's Qi powerhouse last time.

After half an hour, Mo Ming opened his eyes, he observed, and found that this set of boxing books was different, far more powerful than other methods in this plane, he estimated that if he practiced, it could be directly compared with the power of some ordinary methods in the upper plane.

This made Mo Ming a little surprised, the Yuan Power of the lower plane was thin, there were very few strong people, and the upper limit of cultivation was in the Heavenly Dao Realm, so it was impossible to create a powerful law.

"Third brother, where did you get this Flame Fist from? ”

Mo Mingpan sat on the bed and asked the soul old man with slanted eyes.

"Don't say I won't give you good things this time, this Flame Fist is one of my nirvana, and it's very powerful, as for its origin, I don't know. ”

The old man was very proud and said to Mo Ming.

This Crazy Flame Fist is with the big array that he inadvertently picked up back then, something that belongs to a family, he relied on this move, he also crossed the Central Domain back then, and even later was plotted by his junior brother, and it was only by this move that he broke through the siege of several people and escaped.

Immediately, he thought of something again, his eyes widened, he just stared at Mo Ming directly, and stammered:

"You...... You've come to your senses?"

He was shocked, this is an invincible and powerful method, and only half an hour has passed, and Mo Ming asked such a question, which is enough to prove that he has already understood it, and he will feel that this method is special, otherwise, how could he find out.

"It's just a fluke. Mo Ming smiled.

He was originally a genius of the heavens, and he was also a sage realm, and his ability to understand and comprehend these Fa was naturally not comparable to these people, it was like this in the past, and he never forgot it, but now he is a person of the world, his thinking is more flexible, and he can learn things a thousand miles a day, so he doesn't have to worry about not being able to understand it at all.

The old man rolled his eyes, Mo Ming was all a fluke, so what was he? You know, it took him several months of hard work to understand this method, and it took several months to learn to use it, there is really no harm if there is no comparison, and now he has no doubt that Mo Ming may really stand at the peak of this plane in a short period of time.

"Okay, you can go back and rest, I'll go to enlightenment for another night, and try to use it tomorrow." ”

Mo Ming waved his hand, put away the red coffin, closed his eyes again, and asked the soul old man to go back and rest by himself, without disturbing.

"I seem to see a monster that is slowly rising, I hope that the people of the puppet sect will not offend him in the future......"

The old man sighed, shook his head, and disappeared from here.

Although he had now left the Puppet Sect, he was still a little worried about her, after all, it was his home.

As the old man returned to the coffin, there was silence.

Mo Ming was still a little weak, and after coughing a few times, he began to concentrate on this Crazy Flame Fist, and one after another fire attribute red flames appeared beside him, circling around him, which was formed by the convergence of fire attribute Yuan Power between heaven and earth, proving that he was not mistaken.

"I see. ”

Mo Ming muttered to himself, suddenly realized.

Before, he was still wondering why these methods of the upper plane would not be rejected by this heaven and earth, but even people from this plane could cultivate, but now after he had thoroughly understood the Crazy Flame Fist, he could see the clues.

"It's incomplete, there should be a follow-up later, and it's divided into two parts. ”

Halfway through Mo Ming's practice, there was no aftermath, of course, for a person like the soul old man, he couldn't find it at all, because he was able to practice to this point was already the limit, and it was far more powerful than other Fa.

The reason why this kind of method will not be rejected is that it is incomplete, it is incomplete, and it is naturally not in the target of heaven and earth consciousness, and the law is incomplete, and it is not even a thing.

Mo Ming pondered, there must be many such remnants in the lower plane, such as the ten major forces in the Central Domain, they have people in the upper plane, how can they not leave these things.

He is a little tempted, like Buddhism, the skills of the Demon Sect that are not passed on, there is no chance to get them in the upper plane, but there is a chance in this lower plane, although it is only a fragment, but it is definitely enough, he has this idea for a day or two, if it weren't for the fact that there are many old monsters of the Great Sect in the upper plane, and they are powerful, he would have started to fight the stick.

"Well, I'll talk about it later. ”

Mo Ming stopped, ready to rest and recuperate, and the flames around him faded and scattered into the void.

In the next few days, Mo Ming spent time in the mountains, he had to practice boxing, and he didn't want to disturb this quiet village, since the use of fire became more red, the injury began to improve, and the body slowly had Yuan Li, this feeling of having power, made him very nostalgic.

"Hmm, is there any benefit to being struck by lightning?"

Feeling the majestic Yuan Force flowing in his limbs, Mo Ming felt that it was much purer than before, and it was also mixed with a trace of thunder power, adding a bit of domineering.

Although this thunder slash is very hurtful, it has a lot of benefits, not only can it exercise the physical body, but also remove a lot of impurities in the yuan force, making it more pure and domineering.

"It seems that I will have to find thunder to split it in the future?"

Mo Ming said dissatisfiedly, everyone else was hiding far away, and it was too late to be afraid, so he was good, but he wanted to find it, and took the initiative to put his face up.

After shaking his head and throwing these thoughts out, Mo Ming began to practice boxing once a day.

I saw that he was firmly coiled, and he played a set of punches vigorously, and the fire attribute Yuan Force like small flames flew with his fist prints, burning, as if scorching in the air, with good power.

The soul old man was not far away, looking at the little kid who was boxing, a little speechless, he could eat such a mysterious boxing technique in two or three days, how could he be embarrassed by the human affection that had taken him a few months.

Originally, I wanted to wait for this self-righteous stinky boy to taunt him when he didn't know it, and then give him some pointers and pretend to be X, but now this result makes him want to ask Mo Ming how he did it.

"What a little monster. ”

In the end, the old man could only make such a sour voice, obviously envious, jealous and hateful.

Mo Ming was practicing boxing wholeheartedly, naturally he didn't have time to pay attention to the old man's blind thoughts, those flames burned beside him, and finally concentrated on his fist, it looked like his fist was on fire, and with the last punch blasted out, he collected his fist and spit out a few mouthfuls of turbidity.

After three days of practice, he finally practiced this mad flame fist to the fullest.

The old man swayed over, and circled around Mo Ming a few times, his eyes were strange, as if he was watching some strange species, and now he can really be sure that this little baby may not really lie to him, and does not belong to this plane.