It turned out that the anode forging technique he had obtained at the beginning was just a fragment, and at this time, with the animal skin in his hand, it was a complete anodic forging technique. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, this was nothing, but he knew from the lower half of the white animal skin that this technique was not only an extremely exquisite body forging technique, but also a double cultivation technique.

"The art of double cultivation? Are you kidding! ”

Dongfang Mo's crazy mood can't be described in words.

What made him even more annoyed and angry was that this technique also mentioned that the other half of the double cultivation must practice a technique called the Yuanrou Body Forging Technique.

After the two of them reached the level of Xiaocheng with the anode forging technique and the Yuanrou forging technique, within three years, the two of them had to break the child's body.

If the child's body is not broken, the woman who cultivates the Yuanrou Forging Technique is fine. Because the female is yin, this technique is extremely gentle, so it will not have any effect.

But for him in the anodic forging technique, this technique is masculine and domineering, and the child's body will not be broken, which will backfire on the master, so that his physical body will slowly decline and decay, and finally turn into a mortal and die of rapid old age.

In turn, only after breaking the body of the child, can the two continue to cultivate the subsequent supernatural powers.

The two body forging techniques complement each other, and at the beginning, they both chose a man and a woman with the same mind to let them practice.

Although the cultivation conditions of both spells are extremely harsh, the requirements for themselves are also extremely high. But if it is after Xiaocheng, when the two become a Taoist couple, the power can only be described as terrifying.

The only thing that makes Dongfang Mo happy is that fortunately, he has excellent concentration, and he has remained unbroken all these years. If you find a random woman to have fun in the middle of the way, not only will the woman be supported by his masculinity, but he will also die because of the catharsis of his yang energy.

Thinking back all the way, he had three chances to break the child's body. The first time was that Yue Laosan killed him that day and took him to the Qinglou. The second time was to face Mu Ziyu, who was drugged by Yegongzi. The last time was on the top of Bone Mountain and Nangong Yurou's little girl's skin.

Dongfang Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, there was no thought at the beginning, otherwise it would lead to a catastrophe for himself, harming others and himself.

But then his expression sank again.

It has been more than a year since he reached the realm of Xiaocheng in the anodic forging technique. This technique is clearly stated, within three years, the body of the child will be broken, otherwise the consequence will be that he will die of rapid old age.

There is still more than a year to go, where can he find a woman who has reached Xiaocheng in Yuanrou Forging Technique.

And even if he finds it, the other party's cultivation technique does not have such a taboo, and he may not be willing to double cultivate with him.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's teeth clenched, and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"Hey, that's not right."

Just when he was angry, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and a figure shrouded in night clothes, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, appeared in his mind.

"That assassin tried to take it away when I got the anode forging technique, and he has tried to kill me many times since then."

"I have no grievances with this person, and now it seems that it must be the fault of this anode forging technique, and he doesn't want me to practice this technique."

"But why doesn't he want me to practice this technique? Nothing will do him harm. ”

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

And just as the thoughts in his heart were turning, behind a thick stone pillar seven or eight feet away, a tall and thin figure lurked in the darkness, watching his every move with cold eyes.

This man was none other than the black-clad assassin who had attacked him many times.

Originally, this person was about to enter the fifth layer from the fourth floor, but he heard a burst of laughter.

From this voice, he immediately judged that it was the little Taoist priest he wanted to kill in every possible way, and of course he would not miss this opportunity under the God-given opportunity, so he turned back.

is extremely patient waiting, like a poisonous snake in the dark, looking for the best moment to strike, and give a fatal blow.

Dongfang Mo's most important thing at this time is to take out the old immortal Gu Ya and let him think of a way, with Gu Ya's experience, maybe there will be some way.

But he couldn't use mana at all, so naturally he couldn't take out this old.

"Don't let Xiaodao meet you again, otherwise you will have no return."

It wasn't until an hour later that Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, his only breakthrough now was probably on the black-clothed assassin.

After making his decision, he stopped thinking about it, so as not to distract himself.

Looking up at the black jade slips on the other two stone platforms in the distance, and a page of stone books the thickness of a finger. Dongfang Mo took a shot in the air, and under the huge suction, both were caught by him.

He couldn't check the jade slip, but the stone book didn't have this kind of restriction. So he sat down cross-legged, put the jade slip aside, and then picked up the stone book to take a closer look.

"Whew!"

But just as he was quietly relaxing, a faint sound of breaking the air came from behind his ears.

Although this sound has been deliberately suppressed to the lowest by the people who came, how can Dongfang Mo's power be understood by ordinary people, and in this quiet Blood Demon Palace, it has been brought into full play.

Almost the moment this voice sounded, I saw that he was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"I was talking about how to find you, but you sent it to the door yourself."

He didn't have to look back at all, just hearing the sound of breaking the air, he had already judged that a soft sword had reached three feet behind him, and stabbed at the back of his head.

Reaching out and grabbing it, as soon as he grasped the immortal root in his hand, he pulled it behind him with his backhand.

The assassin obviously didn't expect Dongfang Mo's movements to be so agile, and with a flick of his wrist, the soft sword made a crisp sound, instantly slapping on the immortal root.

"Smack".

The immortal root was bounced away diagonally, and a counterattack force was transmitted along the immortal root to Dongfang Mo's arm.

"Carving insect skills!"

Dongfang Mo kicked his legs, stood up suddenly, and with the force of the shock, his body rotated several times in mid-air, and then stood firmly on the ground.

Huo Ran looked up and saw that behind him was indeed the assassin in night clothes.

But now the man's eyes were fixed on the white hide in his hand. After a while, he raised his head, and Gu Jing's unwavering eyes looked at Dongfang Mo and flashed two fierce killing intent flashes.

It seemed that the white animal skin had caused his mood to fluctuate.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned, looked at the animal skin in his hand, and then looked at this person, and then said:

"Actually, Xiaodao is very curious, why did you kill me again and again. I remember that when you asked for this technique, Xiaodao gave it to you, although it was a fake. But you didn't know it at the time, and you didn't have the intention to kill. But when you feel that I have cultivated this technique, the residual fluctuations left in my body will be killed, why is this? ”

Hearing this, the black-clothed assassin's eyes turned cold, but he did not answer.

"Don't speak? Hehe, dare to ask Your Excellency, there is a technique in the world, called Yuanrou Body Forging Technique. ”

Dongfang Mo was indifferent to him, but said with a slight smile.

When the last five words "Yuan Rou Forging Technique" fell, an imperceptible light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed assassin.

Dongfang Mo always paid attention to this person's movements, his slender eyes narrowed, and the secret path was really greasy.

A hint of murder flashed in his eyes, and he continued to speak:

"Since you don't say it, then I can't spare you today."

After speaking, he put the stone book, animal skin, and immortal root in his hand on the ground, reached out and grabbed it for his back, and took off the spear that had been obtained from the third layer.

In the case of not being able to use mana, this gun must be more handy than the Immortal Root.

And from the sword just now, he has seen that it is far less sharp than before, and the strength of the black-clothed assassin may be greatly reduced. With the strength of the flesh alone, he had absolute confidence to capture this man.

He moved extremely fast, but the black-clothed assassin was even faster, and when Dongfang Mo reached out and grabbed behind him, his figure rushed towards him.

"Whoa!"

The soft sword in his hand swayed, turning into three afterimages, locking his left and right chests, as well as the center of his eyebrows, and it was impossible to tell which one was real.

"Drink!"

Holding a spear weighing a thousand catties, Dongfang Mo let out a low shout.

He didn't use any fancy marksmanship, he just grabbed the tail of the gun with both hands, raised it above his head and smashed it directly, and slashed at the person's head.

This gun is not only extremely heavy, but also a foot long, making a whirring wind whistle. The black-clad assassin hadn't even gotten closer, and the spear was already close above his head.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, that's it.

The black-clad assassin reacted unpleasantly, his figure flashing to the left, and he easily dodged the spear that fell in anger.

"Bang".

Dongfang Mo slashed directly at the ground with a shot.

I don't know what kind of black stone the ground is made of, but it didn't leave a trace, and under the shock, Dongfang Mo only felt numb in the tiger's mouth.

At this time, he couldn't scruple about it, and pulled the spear back, and the body of the spear slid back along the palm of his hand, making a grinding sound.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo shook his hands hard, the spear retracted, and raised it diagonally, and the red tassel at the head of the spear naturally hung down, swaying from side to side.

In the next moment, I saw him sweep out of his arm to the right.

It turned out to be an assassin in black who was about to take this opportunity to approach him and be spotted by him at a glance.

Under Dongfang Mo's sweep, the black-clothed assassin had no way to avoid it, so he could only raise the soft sword in his hand and stab forward.

"Ding!"

This person's eyes are vicious, the angle of the soft sword is tricky, and he stabbed directly on the head of the spear at the critical moment.

"Crunch!"

I saw that the soft sword was bent into a semicircle.

Dongfang Mo had expected this, and with a burst of applause, his hands pushed even harder.

With this push, the black-clothed assassin took a sharp step back.

Seeing this, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised, and his figure rushed forward.

The black-clothed assassin had a cold look in his eyes, and if he dodged at this time, the next blow of this Daoist priest would definitely fall like a storm.

"Whoa!"

So he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, did not move under his feet, and his body was carried by Dongfang Mo and slid backwards.

"I'll see how long you wait."

But then a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes, and he stomped on his feet.

"Oooo

The speed increased suddenly.

The black-clothed assassin's expression was still cold, and his feet rubbed against the ground sharply, but his body did not move in the slightest.

"Boom!"

However, in the next moment, only a muffled sound was heard.

It turned out that its body kept sliding backwards and crashed into a stone pillar.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's expression was happy, the spear shifted slightly, and after breaking free from the soft sword, he stabbed towards the person's chest, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than a foot away from his chest.

At the last moment, the black-clad assassin freed his left hand, and his slender fingers clapped together in front of him.

"Bang".

A pair of fleshy palms slapped diagonally on the head of the gun, knocking it off a few inches, and at the same time he immediately turned sideways in the opposite direction.

"Ding!"

There was another crisp sound, and it turned out that the spear had cut through the man's shirt and stabbed it on the stone pillar.

As soon as the blow missed, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a trace of unwillingness, and the next moment his arm shook, and the head of the gun slashed towards this person.

But the black-clothed assassin moved faster than him, and before he could retract his left hand, he grabbed the barrel of the spear again, and his footsteps moved towards him.

At the same time, the soft sword in his right hand swayed from side to side, and it was difficult to see the reality and stabbed into the palm of his spear.

Dongfang Mo's face showed a fierce color, and the spear in his hand was raised violently, and he actually lifted this person together.

Then he smashed it down on the stone pillar.

Originally, he thought that this person would definitely let go and retreat, but to his shock, he saw that this person was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and his body writhed like a soft snake, and he actually wrapped the spear and went down sharply.

In the blink of an eye, the soft sword was about to pierce the back of his hand.

"Humph!"

After tasting the bitterness of the soft sword, with a cold snort, Dongfang Mo shook it hard, and at the same time, a powerful repulsive force erupted from the palm of his hand.

"Boom!"

He threw the man with his spear and smashed it directly into another stone pillar not far away.

"Hmm!"

Under this blow, the black-clothed assassin's body was like a heavy blow, and he held on to the stone pillar after landing to the ground so that he did not fall, but he let out a muffled snort from his mouth, obviously injured.

The soft sword in his hand flew out diagonally and landed three feet away.

The spear fell to the ground with a clatter.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's face showed a hint of joy, and his figure shot away.

The black-clad assassin suddenly looked up at him, it was too late to retrieve the soft sword. At this time, as soon as you grab it, you have to pick up the spear under your feet.

But as soon as he grabbed it, his body sank down sharply.

Unexpectedly, this spear was so heavy, and he couldn't shake it even if he couldn't use mana.

"Hahaha!"

Dongfang Mohaha laughed, mockery in his eyes.

And his figure had appeared in front of this person in an instant, and without any fancy punches, he slammed into the door in front of him.

The black-clothed assassin raised his right hand and arm and slapped Dongfang Mo's fist with a palm.

"I can't help myself!"

The ridicule in Dongfang Mo's eyes was even worse, the strength of his flesh was drumming, and the strength of his fist increased by three points again.

But just as the fists and palms of the two were about to collide together, the black-clothed assassin's body tilted, and his wrist suddenly turned.

Suddenly, I saw that his arm was like a boneless, and it was wrapped around his arm in the shape of a snake, and the softness was breathtaking.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed suddenly, just because of this, his movements were even faster than him. And the moment his arm was wrapped, his thumb and forefinger pinched his throat from under his armpit.

Dongfang Mo was not good at this kind of hand-to-hand combat, but he didn't panic, and just when the black-clothed assassin's fingers were about to pinch his throat, his tiger body shook.

"Boom!"

A powerful repulsive force erupted violently from his body.

Under this astonishing repulsive force, the black-clad assassin shot backwards like catkins blown by the wind.

"You can't run away!"

The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised, and the remaining left hand grabbed at the void.

"Whew!"

With this grasp, an opposite powerful suction force came again.

The black-clothed assassin was still in mid-air, and his figure was about to be taken uncontrollably by Dongfang Mo.

However, his previous strange body technique was used again, and his body forcibly twisted, breaking free from the suction.

Although Dongfang Mo didn't succeed in one blow, under this powerful suction, a black cloth was taken by him through the air, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the assassin's face scarf.

Suddenly, when he looked up, he saw the black-clothed assassin's figure spinning in the air several times, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

Suddenly, a long hair that was winding like a waterfall hung down.

Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then looked up along the mutton fat-like jade neck, and suddenly a beautiful suffocating face fell into his eyes.

The cherry mouth, the nose and willow eyebrows, and the delicate chin seem to be carved from the finest jade.

Its skin is like congealed fat, its lips are warm, and although its jewel-like eyes are cold, the water droplets in the eyes are shining, which makes people feel in a trance.

"Shhh

Under this shocking fairy appearance, his breath was suffocated.

It's just because of this beauty that people admire it, and they are ashamed of themselves and don't dare to blaspheme half of it.

It made his mind go blank for a moment.