Chapter 12: Hidden Behind
A few days later
"It's amazing.The casting method of this scripture casting is a hundred times better than any casting master in the Dazhong Dynasty, what kind of identity is my mother, and she can actually have this kind of experience."
Chen Mo covered the book and sighed, since he returned to the living room, he couldn't wait to read the casting scripture, and before he knew it, he was fascinated, and when he first woke up, it was already dusk.
The records of the casting scripture are far beyond his imagination, in order to compare, Chen Mo also deliberately asked Xiao Tao to bring a large number of casting books for comparison, and after in-depth study, he found that those in circulation on the market, even the sword casting spectrum of Sword Casting Villa is nothing more than that.
According to the casting method of the Casting Sutra, it may not be so difficult to upgrade the Star Martial Arts.
The Chen family in Sichuan has an industry of casting weapons, controls several iron mines in Sichuan, and has cast weapons for the kings and princes of the surrounding states and counties.
Chen Mo looked at the huge spoon stick lying next to him and secretly made up his mind.
After reading the casting scriptures, Chen Mo practiced Beidou Dayan, and used the yin and yang condensation needle to quench the organs, and unconsciously, the organs have reached the realm of perfection after the tempering of qi and blood, and the five internal organs in the body are full of strength and blood and energy.
A punch was struck, and the violent fist wind blew several calligraphy and painting decorations in the house swaying with the wind, and a huge fish-patterned four-lotus bottle bred several cracks, and it exploded in the fist wind with a bang.
"The six turns of qi and blood are faster than I thought, Xiyi's nose locking technique is amazing, it seems that it should not be a problem to reach the seven turns of qi and blood in the township test, if I can practice the first realm of Beidou Dayan, even if it is that Qingwan, I have the confidence to defeat her." Chen silently pondered.
"Young Master, has something happened inside?"
Xiao Tao heard the sound of broken porcelain in the house and immediately knocked on the door worriedly.
"It's fine."
Chen Mo took it casually and put the Beidou into the astral stone.
Xiao Tao pushed the door in, saw the broken ceramics with complicated eyes, and then glanced at Chen Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating, with an expressionless face, sighed in his heart, and beckoned the two sisters to silently clean up the pieces.
The maids' eyes were loving and helpless, which made Chen Mo a little speechless.
Do you dare them to think that they broke the vase after another failure to practice qi and blood?
Sure enough, Xiao Tao said: "Young master, don't be like those people, as a young master, even if you can't practice martial arts, those people don't have to be respectful."
Chen Mo smiled: "That kind of respect is just duplicity, but it accumulates resentment, and once there is a chance to turn over, it will be repaid with the teeth of The Hague."
Xiao Tao was stunned. Young Master."
"It's okay, I'll go out for a walk."
Coming out of the house, the iron knife has been following behind him, this guard sent by Chen Qing, although it is nominally to protect him, but those steely eyes have been staring at Chen Mo.
Since Chen Mo came back from Qinglong Mountain, Tie Dao felt that this waste young master had changed a little, but he couldn't say where it had changed.
It's weird.
Is it enough to get used to exercising for a long time?
After thinking about it, Iron Dao felt that there was only one reason to make sense.
How did he know that Chen Mo had practiced the nose locking technique, and closed the qi of the whole body in his body, that is, he could breathe and breathe to achieve mellow and wishful, and ordinary people naturally couldn't see that Chen Mo's plain appearance on the inside of his body actually contained a powerful explosive power like a volcano.
"Iron Knife, let me ask you a question." Chen Mo said as he walked.
"Young master, may I ask."
"Which do you think my family is stronger than the Chen Huhao Chen family in Chuanzhou?"
"The young master said that he laughed, how can the Chen family in Sichuan Prefecture be compared with Chang'anjun." The iron knife said respectfully, everyone knows that Chang'anjun Chen Zhangtian is a saint and is also afraid of three points, the Chen family in Sichuan is just a side branch, and it can be developed with the prestige of Chang'anjun, not to mention comparison, and the shoes are not worthy.
Iron Dao couldn't understand how this waste young master could ask such a question that a clear-eyed person could see through at a glance.
Chen Mo asked again: "Then if you are given a chance, would you be willing to become one of Chen Qing's many minions, or be my Chen Mo's first guard?"
Iron Dao's rigid face showed a hint of surprise, and he hurriedly said: "If Iron Dao offends the young master, please punish the young master, but since he became the young master's guard, Iron Dao does not dare to have two hearts."
The iron knife forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in his heart, what if you are a waste young master, even if you are the son of Chang'an Jun, following a waste person's side, you are no different from being abolished, although the Chen family in Sichuan is not as good as the Chen family in Chang'an, but how to say that it is also a strong dragon in Sichuanzhou, the emperor is far away, and Chen Zhangtian will not worry about it if he is afraid.
This evil iron knife only dared to think about it in his heart, and on the surface he still put on a posture of loyalty and bravery.
"So you don't know that someone sent a warrior to deal with me?" Chen Mo said casually.
"What, whoever eats the leopard dares to hurt the young master, could it be that the Qing family......" Tie Dao's face changed, and he said in a solemn tone: "I will report to the elders, and I must find out the murderer and punish the nine clans."
"There is no need to investigate this kind of trivial matter, I have my own countermeasures, if I think that I Chen Mo came to Qinglong Town just to support the elderly, it will be a big mistake." Chen Mo smiled harmlessly.
I don't know why, for the first time, the iron knife smiled at this waste young master. [,!] full of chills.
On the streets of the town, Chen Mo found that Qinglong Town seemed to be a lot more lively, and found that many warriors walked back and forth, carrying bags, and some were holding weapons.
The appearance of so many martial artists with six or seven turns of qi and blood in Qinglong Town at the same time made Chen Mo feel a little strange.
Qinglong Town is a town in the corner of Sichuan Prefecture, although the town is not small, but there are no resources, ordinary warriors will not set foot here at all, and ambitious warriors will also leave Qinglong Town to seek a greater breakthrough outside when they reach the realm of the Nine Turns, which is why the ancestor of the Qing family does not change to open the 'top three flowers' One flower realm can dominate the Qing family in Qinglong Town.
Chen Mo didn't bother to think about it, now he is no longer the Chang'an Jun who couldn't practice martial arts at the beginning, and these martial artists with seven or eight turns of qi and blood have long been unable to arouse his interest.
Just thinking about it, the warriors in the town suddenly nodded respectfully one by one, revealing a flattering look.
The woman is Qingwan.
The princess of Qinglong Town.
The young man walking beside her was very fresh, a long talent, handsome and straight, dressed in a silk brocade suit, wearing a treasure jade at the waist, and the dragon and tiger walked with a kind of high-spirited taste, and the qi and blood began to condense to the square inch, thin but not hairy, obviously already had the strength of fast qi and blood.
"Sister Nanyuan is really, she disappeared in the blink of an eye." The young man's eyes searched around, and he looked very anxious.
Qingwan smiled slightly, "Don't worry about Gongzi Li, the county lord may have already gone to my house, and no one in Qinglong Town dares to hurt the county lord of Wuyang."
As she was talking, Qing Wan smiled and found Chen Mo.
"Who is that?" The man beside Qingwan noticed the change in the girl and asked curiously.
"Chen Mo, the son of Chang'an Jun."
"Chen Mo, it turned out to be that waste who can't practice martial arts." The young man smiled disdainfully. Sister Qingwan doesn't seem to like him very much."
"Does Brother Xia Xi like a waste to be a prestige?" Qingwan asked rhetorically.
Li Xiaxi laughed, "What Sister Qingwan said is very true, as the son of Wei Guogong, I have to say hello to him." While speaking, Li Xiaxi bent a little.
A blood qi in the finger, such as condensing into a sword, the cold light is cold, cutting through the snow, and running towards Chen Mo's shoulder well point.
Li Xiaxi didn't dare to use all his strength if he wanted to make Chen Mo make a fool of himself, and only used fifty percent of his strength, but it was enough to seriously injure a martial artist who couldn't practice qi and blood.
As soon as King Cheng's finger came out, it was as fast as lightning, and he didn't know if Chen Mo didn't react or was disdainful, unmoved.
After hesitating for a moment, the iron knife still bit and stepped forward, clenched his hand into a fist, and used an 'iron fist', and the eight qi and blood were transferred out, and the fist collided with Cheng Wang's finger like steel.
A metal crackle.
The iron knife retreated violently.
Qing Wan's eyes narrowed, and in a sneer, he stomped his feet without leaving a trace, and the ground shook up a wave of ripples and shook all around, and some of the unprepared warriors were almost knocked to the ground by this ripple, and even if they caught it hard, they suddenly felt uncomfortable in their internal organs.
The crowd on the street was startled, blatant girl power.
Iron Dao's heart sank, knowing that he was going to lose face, just now the Cheng Wang finger almost scattered his qi and blood, this shock was enough to stun him, his own shame was a trivial matter, but it made the Chen family laughed at.
Just as he stumbled backwards, suddenly the iron knife felt that he was being held behind his back, and his whole body felt as light as a feather, and the waves of the ground shook like a tide and unbelievably bypassed his body.
Tie Dao was stunned and looked back at Chen Mo in amazement.
Chen Mo'an's Ruosu, his gossip trick has been small, and he has a Hun Yuan stake frame, so it is natural to resolve this aftermath.
"Huh?" Qing Wan showed a hint of surprise, it stands to reason that the guard is only seven or eight turns of strength in qi and blood, and he was hit by King Cheng's finger, plus the 'python crossing the river' she used was enough to shock him away, why did this guard stumble and it was fine.
"There's something interesting about this guard." Li Xiaxi's playful way.
Qing Wandai's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and her eyes were fixed on the elusive young man behind the iron knife like a shadow.
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