Time passed slowly in Zhao Mo's cultivation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the first day of Zhao Mo's cultivation, Uncle Chen only added herbs once, but on the second day, Uncle Chen added them five times.

Zhao Mo was like a bottomless pit, quickly absorbing the medicinal power in the medicinal liquid.

But what made Chen Bo feel even more weird was that Zhao Mo's cultivation didn't seem to have improved at all, according to this kind of dosage, it was not strange even if he improved two small realms, but Zhao Mo didn't seem to have increased his cultivation at all, and even if he did, it was very small.

"What's going on? Could it be that there's something wrong with the potion?"

But the configuration of this liquid medicine, it is naturally impossible for Uncle Chen not to try it, there is absolutely no problem, but why can't Zhao Mo in front of him?

"Could it be that there is something in this person that can absorb essence?"

Thinking of this, Uncle Chen stomped on his feet, and suddenly the potions around Zhao Mo flew in the air.

Zhao Mo slowly opened his eyes, seemingly a little dazed.

"Zhao Mo, is there anything on your body that can absorb medicinal power?"

Uncle Chen asked slowly.

Zhao Mo stood up, shook his head and said, "No, I definitely don't have anything on my body that can absorb medicinal power!"

When Uncle Chen heard this, he looked Zhao Mo up and down, and then said, "It's true that I haven't found any such thing!"

Zhao Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as Zhao Mo was about to absorb the medicinal power again, he heard Chen Bo slowly say again: "Take out the temporary storage talisman on your body!"

You must know that checking the contents of the warrior's storage talisman is a provocation in the eyes of the warrior.

Who would show their stuff to an outsider?

Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a powerful coercion emanated from Chen Bo's body and pressed towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo only felt as if he was being pressed by a mountain, which made his waist bend involuntarily.

"Hand it over, I'm doing this for your own good, I can quickly improve your cultivation, so that you can dominate among the inner disciples, and you can compete for the title of Tianjiao's disciple, and the audience is loved by the disciples!"

Uncle Chen looked at Zhao Mo and said slowly.

Zhao Mo slowly raised his hand and took out a talisman from his arms.

At this moment, he only felt that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.

When Zhao Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the talisman in his hand flew towards Chen Bo.

While Chen Bo grabbed this talisman, his palm shook violently, and after hearing a loud sound, a large number of things fell from the talisman.

I only saw thousands of yuan stone coins, some low-level yuan weapons, and some materials, obviously none of these things could be absorbing medicinal power.

At this moment, a fan flew out of this pile of things, and it was the extremely powerful fan that Zhao Mo had gotten.

Uncle Chen looked at it, a little surprised, but quickly threw the fan back into the pile of things.

These things are a lot of things in an outer disciple, but they are also acceptable, especially with that fan, Chen Bo believes it even more.

However, Chen Bo naturally didn't know that among these things, there were no scabbards, elder tokens left by the Demon Emperor Bogu, iron blocks, and so on, and there were a lot fewer yuan stone coins.

Uncle Chen didn't find anything he thought was suspicious.

Shaking his head, he put the things back into the temporary storage talisman and returned them to Zhao Mo.

When returning it to Zhao Mo, Uncle Chen pressed his palm on Zhao Mo's dantian, checking Zhao Mo's dantian and the changes in his body.

However, there is nothing abnormal in it, so why is the effect of the potion so minimal?

"Could it be that Zhao Mo couldn't cultivate to the middle stage of Ning Yuan in the first place, and only when he had reached the bottleneck could it be possible to make his cultivation speed slow, and all the medicinal liquids were condensing, ready to open this bottleneck!"

After Chen Bo came to this conclusion, he frowned.

If a martial artist enters the bottleneck, such as him, he has been in the bottleneck for many years, and he has not broken through, and he has almost tried any pill, but the effect is low, and there is almost no effect.

"Let's continue cultivating!"

The puddle that Uncle Chen left was sprinkled with liquid medicine floating in the sky, like rain.

Zhao Mo sat down cross-legged, glad in his heart that he had the foresight to bury some things he didn't want others to know in the depths of the Hundred Beast Garden, and let the green snake guard him.

After confirming that Uncle Chen was leaving, Zhao Mo continued to cultivate the Heavenly Dome Transformation and Wu Fan Duel.

In the wooden house, after Chen Bo searched for it, and after making sure that Zhao Mo was not hiding anything, he sat on a wooden chair.

"I didn't expect that I chose a disciple whose cultivation has entered the bottleneck, this is a bit troublesome, if this is the case, how can I make this kid's cultivation advance quickly, time is running out!"

Uncle Chen was a little embarrassed, "Do you really want to use the empowerment method?"

A more effective method than the medicinal solution is the method of empowerment, but the reason why the method of empowerment was abandoned by him at the beginning is because the method of empowerment is more harmful to the body than the method of medicinal liquid, and because it is injected into other people's essence, it will not only hurt the body but also directly reduce the life span of the recipient to one year, that is to say, there is originally Zhao Mo still has sixty years of life, and after this operation, there will only be one year left.

"But this year's time should be enough, originally I didn't plan to use this kind of spell, but you can't advance through those medicinal powers, you can't blame me, you can only blame your life for this!"

Chen Bo muttered to himself.

At this time, Zhao Mo finished absorbing the medicinal liquid in the pool and walked out of the pool.

An even more powerful force poured out of the body.

Zhao Mo looked at the big tree in front of him and smashed it with a punch.

With a bang, the place where it was touched collapsed directly and turned into sawdust and flew away.

And the big tree fell straight down, letting out a roar.

Zhao Mo looked at his fist, his face was full of disbelief, he really didn't expect that his physical strength would be so strong at this time.

Originally, this medicinal liquid would allow him to cultivate to an advanced level, but it may be difficult to advance again in the future, but he didn't expect that he would be absorbed by the Heavenly Dome Transformation and transformed into the power of the body, thinking that the bones in his body would condense and go.

Once he condenses his bones, how strong will his physical strength become?

Zhao Mo thought of this and walked towards the wooden house.

It was not long after Zhao Mo left.

After a long time, Elder Chen Yue slowly stood in front of the puddle.

"It seems that Uncle Chen still refuses to let go of the sect Tianjiao, but this has nothing to do with me!"

Then he laughed and said: "Everyone says that Uncle Chen protects his shortcomings, but no one knows that he would treat his disciples like this, and it is the worst to be able to become Uncle Chen's disciple!"

"Huh!"

Just as Chen Yue was speaking, he suddenly glanced at the big tree on the ground.

Where this tree breaks, it turns into sawdust, which is not something that ordinary people can do at all!