A martial artist with one or two turns of qi and blood, dozens of big snowballs smashed together, and with a stroke of strength, the soft snowballs immediately became no different from stones.Qingrong had long looked at Chen Mo very unpleasantly, since he came to Qinglong Town, his sister has always disliked him, but Chen Mo's identity made him unable to make a move, and when he saw Chen Mo fooled today, his resentment over the past few years was smashed out.

Chen Mo's figure flickered, and the steps under his feet were rubbing the ground and wading out, like a golden carp crossing the water, several people didn't see it clearly, and more than a dozen snowballs fell into the air.

"How can it be so fast?" Qing Rong was stunned.

Chen Mo bent down and took it out casually, grabbed a handful of snow and pinched it in his hand, ran his qi and blood, poured force into it, turned around and threw it at a little boy.

"He has cultivated qi and blood." Qing Rong shouted, seeing that Chen Mo was not as good as before, and hurriedly reminded the others.

His eyesight is very accurate, but it's too late.Chen Mo's cultivation of three turns of qi and blood, he has never given up exercising over the years, no matter the speed, strength, agility, and reaction are much stronger than them, and when the first little boy was knocked unconscious, Chen Mo threw a few pieces one after another.

Five fingers are like shadows, smack.

Two more little guys were smashed out of the circle.

Qing Rong shouted, rolled his arms, and used a "green snake flick tail", the martial arts of the human star martial artist have several differences between super first-class, first-class, quasi-first-class and ordinary, the ancestral 'spirit snake trick' of the Qing family, which is quasi-first-class, is one of the best in Qinglong Town.

In an instant, Chen Mo pounced on the ground straight, the whole person seemed to be doing push-ups, crawling forward with both hands bent, using both hands and feet, surging forward, his body seemed to have become a snake, crawling quickly with both hands and feet, his chest and abdomen were close to the ground, his muscles were like snake's scales bulging and loosening, and his whole body was slightly twisted, just like a big python scurrying on the ground.

Brush Brush Brush!

Chen Mo's speed is amazing, giving people the artistic conception of a frightened snake scurrying in the grass, scurrying up on the ground, with the sound of swishing wind.

Qingrong was taken aback.

How is Chen Mo's body method somewhat similar to his own ancestral set of first-class body method 'snake frame wind'.

This little guy is also worthy of being a genius martial artist in Qinglong Town, but at a glance, it can be seen that Chen Mo is not only not a so-called waste material that cannot practice martial arts, but has already cultivated qi and blood into his muscles, surpassing him.

Qing Rong hurriedly whipped his legs, and the ground point flew up, trying to stop Chen Mo's attack.

Following the interskin power vibration, regardless of the rules of snowball fights, his hands grabbed towards Chen Mo.

Tear and pull.

The hole was smashed by him, but it pounced in the air, and Chen Mo turned his body and pounced to the side.

Ah, not good.

Several big snowballs hit Qing Rong head-on, even though he had already practiced his blood and qi into the epithelium, but he still suffered a lot of pain.

Then Chen Mo shook his hand casually, and a huge snowball pressed on Qing Rong's chest.

The boy screamed, and was immediately submerged in the snow and fainted.

When Qing Rong woke up, he saw Chen Mo staring at them casually, and several friends looked depressed, burying their heads in disgrace.

"You...... You ......" Qing Rong felt a sharp pain in his chest every time he said a word.

"What do you call me?" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled harmlessly.

Qing Rong opened his mouth and stammered for a long time, and finally spit out a few words with grievance: "Brother Chen Mo."

This little guy has some backbone, and he is willing to gamble and lose, Chen Mo thought he would spill it." No one can tell you what is happening today, and if you want to be a traitor, then I don't mind you doing it." Chen Mo looked at a few teenagers with a smile.

"We got it."

Qing Rong is the head of this group of little guys, he softened, and the others didn't dare to make another time, originally looking at Chen Mo full of superiority and disdain, but he defeated them in just an instant, and he admired it for a while and couldn't believe it was true.

Playing snowball fights, Chen Mo also showed his strength after cultivating the three turns of qi and blood for the first time in the astral boundary, in the astral boundary, even if this tail Mars domain, the three turns of qi and blood were nothing, but Chen Mo still felt quite excited.

When she arrived at the river embankment to meet her aunt, Chen Qingzhi was waiting there early in the morning, her white robe was like snow, her expression was like frost, she stood in the snow, blended together, she couldn't even feel her breathing, if she hadn't known the meeting place earlier, Chen Mo would have even ignored her.

From the contract, Chen Mo knew that her aunt was a Tianxing general, and her realm didn't know how much higher than herself, even if the Dazhong Dynasty was not her opponent.

Seeing Chen Mo running over, the white-robed general Chen Qing's frosty eyes seemed to light up.

"I didn't expect you to transfer your qi and blood into muscles so quickly, yes, it seems that your foundation is better than my aunt thought."

When Chen Mo heard this, he smiled, "My aunt is a white-robed general who avoids the white robe with thousands of troops, and her nephew will naturally not be bad."

Chen Qinghan snorted lightly, his face expressionless: "Your cultivation is still too low now, and you are not qualified to participate in the Shenwu Move, you go back and prepare, enter Qinglong Mountain tonight to cultivate, and finally you can still say this to your aunt, and your aunt will give you a little benefit."

Chen Mo's eyes opened, and he thought about Chen Qinghan with a slender posture.

......

When he returned to his residence in the evening, Xiao Tao happily told Chen Mo about the men led by Qing Rong. [,!] came to admit his mistake, and the young master of the dignified young family confessed his mistake to a maid, which stunned everyone, but he refused to say the reason for it, several maids Bing Xue were smart, and probably knew that it must have been coerced by Young Master Chen Mo, otherwise how could there be a son who confessed his mistake to the slave maid.

Chen Mo also didn't say clearly, Qingrong kept their promise and didn't say anything, which made him a little appreciative.

The next day, Chen Mo left a letter and entered Qinglong Mountain.

Qinglong Mountain is backed by Qinglong Town, such as the flying dragon on the blue sky and get the name, this mountain is majestic and magnificent, there are many waterfalls and valleys, apes cry and tiger roar, vertical and horizontal among them, in the depths of Qinglong Mountain inhabit a lot of a large number of fierce beasts and precious herbs, many warriors will come to this mountain to practice martial arts, earn money.

Following his aunt, Chen Mo entered Qinglong Mountain step by step and climbed up the mountain.

After walking for about a few hours, the woods gradually opened up, and Chen Qingzhi finally stopped.

"Auntie, what am I going to do now?" Chen Mo asked humbly.

Chen Qinghan turned around and pointed to the limestone under an old pine, this lime is dark, hard as steel, and there are claw marks of various beasts on it, some of which are deep and visible, which is shocking.

"Go and punch that stone a thousand times."

"Just smash it with your hands?" Chen Mo opened his mouth, so he didn't have to smash his fist bones.

Chen Qinghan took a step, and in a blink of an eye, he was on the grinding claw stone, as if he could not refuse.

Chen Mo was helpless, but still walked over, this claw grinding stone is at least a thousand catties heavy, the grinding claw stone also has the palm print of a black bear, the strength of a black blind man is equivalent to a martial artist with four turns of qi and blood, but even so, this palm print is not deep or shallow.

Crisp metallic sound.

The grinding claw stone is extremely hard, and it is a thing that is the claw grinding of fierce beasts all the year round, Chen Mo palmed down, and the muscles of his whole body suddenly shook like waves, and a painful numbness spread throughout his body.

"Qi and blood turn around to cultivate body fibers, you have to move your whole body, it's just brute force, it's meaningless." Chen Qinghan pointed a finger, and an invisible force hit the vital point of Chen Mo's body joints, Chen Mo felt as if he had become a puppet to be manipulated, completely losing control of his hands and feet.

Chen Mo went down with the second palm, and it was really much better than before.

The whole qi and blood were boiling.

Chen Mo then slapped his palms on the stone several times in a row, constantly moving from head to toe, so that every fiber on his body was in a state of excitement as much as possible.

After striking out a thousand palms, Chen Mo only felt that the bones in his whole body were scattered, counting nine cold winters, full of hot sweat, his aunt did not let him rest more, and immediately took Chen Mo to a waterfall not far from this boulder.

The waterfall from the cliff of a hundred zhang high, there is no freezing, roaring and pouring down, the sound is like thunder, under the illumination of the sun, reflecting a piece of white light, like a white dragon.

Splash on the bluestone and hit the raging white waves.

Chen Qinghan pointed a little finger, and seven silver needles appeared, piercing the silver needles into Chen Mo's seven critical acupuncture points from head to toe, and pushing Chen Mo to the bottom of the waterfall with a push.

Chen Mo's mind rumbled, the powerful waterfall smashed on his head, slapping his whole body, Chen Mo, who had just swung a thousand palms, had already had his bones almost scattered, the powerful power of the waterfall almost scattered his soul, and the seven silver needles of the little aunt condensed a qi in his body, supporting Chen Mo's whole body.

It's just that the waterfall didn't stop and didn't give any thought and smashed all over Chen Mo's body, and a fiery aura on his body was smashed back into his pores.

Seeing Chen Mo's painful face, the aunt was still indifferent and said: "Your body's qi and blood are boiling, like fire, it is for yang, being slapped by the waterfall, chilling your muscles and bones, it is for yin.

When Chen Mo heard this, he really felt a faint breath in his body, and he began to swallow his qi and blood.

One hot and one cold cross the whole body, which is a lot more comfortable.

After practicing for several hours, Chen Mo finally finished refining all the qi of the Yin Yang Condensing Qi Needle, and just wanted to get out of the waterfall, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, remembering that he used to read movies and novels, and many protagonists were cultivating under the waterfall.

Thinking of this, Chen Mosheng suppressed the urge to pull his legs and leave, sat down cross-legged, and while running his qi and blood to accept a hundred times the pressure impact, he let himself be distracted and enter an absolutely ethereal realm.

Heavenly Army Star Chen Qinghan was stunned when he saw Chen Mo's behavior.

I thought that this kid would escape immediately, but I didn't expect that he still wanted to cultivate his mind.

It seems that I don't have to worry about him at all.

Chen Qinghan couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

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