"Come along, don't waste any time."

Li Mo said flatly, and all the poisonous warriors glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth and walked to the center of the courtyard to demonstrate their external skills.

It can be seen that the martial arts of Jinhong Pavilion are mainly focused on the alienation of the arms.

The heads of the beasts are also all mountain monarchs, and when the internal strength and poisonous qi are operated, pus and blood oozes from the neck, and it is obvious that the body is already on the verge of collapse.

They fought with each other, and for a time the poisonous gas overflowed.

Li Mo's heart moved slightly.

Unbeknownst to all the venomous warriors, the white bone spiders, invisible to the naked eye, burrowed deep into their brains from their noses.

The medical power digests the nutrients brought by the poison clothing skill, and it seems that it is about to give birth to a drastic change.

And the mandrill jumped up and down excitedly, its spiritual root had already been replenished by one-third, and every move was surrounded by poisonous spiritual power.

It has the blessings of the Bodhi fruit, and it is quickly imitated vividly.

Not to mention a dozen people, even a hundred people don't matter.

Lin Zong breathed rapidly, and noticed that the mandrill's movements were becoming more and more complex and changeable, and after half an hour, they became more complex and elusive.

One move at a time, the mandrill's body continued to experience alienation.

Li Mowei laughed a few times, with the use of martial arts by Shanxiao, it won't take long, I'm afraid that he can become the number one fighter under the seat.

Previously, Mandrill's use of its own distortion was too crude, and it was entirely instinctive.

Now combined with the poison clothing skill, it has a bit of the taste of Sun Monkey's seventy-two changes, but it is a pity that the martial arts he has come into contact with are still a little shallow.

The poison-clothed Qinghongfang is an opportunity for Shanxiao to be reborn.

Don't look at martial arts as vulnerable in the face of spells, but they have also been passed down from generation to generation by countless martial artists, and there is always something to be desired.

The mandrill has absorbed the nutrients and has found its way.

Lin Zong's face was like ashes.

After all the poisonous warriors stopped, the rules of the mandrill were no longer something he could understand, and one move and one style could be said to be at his fingertips.

"The mandrill is an immortal spirit beast, and it is normal for it to have an amazing understanding."

He muttered comfortingly, and his heart that had been practicing martial arts for many years was gone.

All the poisonous warriors realized that the external skills they thought were beginning to possess spells were just moves that were not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Immortal Chief.

Entering the Tao in the poison clothes Qinghongfang is simply whimsical.

They stared at their own arms that had become more alienated, and the heads of the mountain lords of others, and indescribable despair came out of their hearts.

Some people howled and cried like naughty children, and some people remained silent as dead faces.

On a whim, Shanxiao took out his ribs and played a stick trick, and cultivated to be promoted to the third layer of the total horn period.

You must know that it has not yet mastered the exercises of absorbing spiritual energy, and the acquired spiritual root is far from being completed, and its cultivation is all based on instinct.

Lin Zong lowered his head and got up, "Thank you Immortal Chief, the villain will retire." ”

Lin Zong's eyes were cloudy, and he walked like an old man who was about to die, and his heart's thirst for entering the Tao had disappeared.

"Ahh

With a playful expression, the mandrill jumped onto Lin Zong's shoulder.

Lin Zong didn't dare to resist, and let the mandrill shake itself as a branch, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Wow, wow, wow."

Shan Xiao nodded with satisfaction, pointing at Lin Zong and crying at Li Mo.

Li Mo's expression was subtle, and while retracting the white bone spider, he motioned for the mandrill to deal with it on its own, closing his eyes and digesting the information of the poison cloth skill.

"Immortal Chief, Villain ......"

Lin Zonggang wanted to beg for mercy, but saw that the mandrill's tail turned into a poisonous scorpion, piercing directly into his eyebrows, and burning venom was poured into it.

"Uh-uh."

He spasmed uncontrollably, and the rest of the poisonous warriors dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

The poisonous martial artist opened his mouth and pleaded: "Immortal Chief, we really don't mean to offend you, let Lin Zong spare a rotten life." ”

Li Mo ignored it, took out the jade gourd on his waist and collected it, and the poisonous smoke entered the magic weapon.

The poisonous warriors were in a dilemma for a while.

At this moment, Lin Zong's exposed aura began to skyrocket, his arms were covered with a layer of black-brown monkey hair, and his head was swollen and oozing cerebrospinal fluid.

He felt nothing but pain, like flesh roasted on a fire.

Immediately afterwards, the structure of the arms was drastically different, with tighter bones and knee-length bones, somewhat similar to those of apes.

The stitches on Lin Zong's neck also gradually healed, and the head of the mountain monarch turned into a hideous ape head in the blink of an eye.

Shanxiao let go of Lin Zong, deeply amused by the latter's image, and rolled over with his stomach clutched.

"I ......"

Lin Zong opened his eyes.

He subconsciously used the internal strength poisonous gas, but it poured into his arms without the slightest jerky, his muscles swelled, and his ears seemed to sound like an ape cry.

Lin Zong waved his arms and rehearsed according to the number of roads pointed by the void and the wind, and the courtyard set off a wave of air, and the sound of breaking the air continued.

Compared to the moves of not so long ago, they are now natural.

Lin Zong didn't have the slightest bit of jerkiness that didn't fit inside and outside, he only felt more and more happy, and even his back molars couldn't help but bite off a few.

"Became !!"

He drank in a low voice, and the poisonous gas nourished his body from the inside out.

The slightest trace of spiritual energy was pulled, submerged into the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Lin Sect, and went around the decaying body for a week, and finally returned to the accumulation of water in the abdomen.

"Whew."

Lin Zongchang let out a long breath, he was already a cultivator at the first level of the total horn stage.

"Ask the immortal family to bring the villain into the Tao."

Realizing that Lin Zong had been given immortal fate, the poisonous warriors all knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, and there was a sound of bones shattering.

Li Mo shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with me." ”

Although he had a little idea of turning a poison warrior into a poisonous warrior and wanted to get a glimpse of the reality of the poison cloth skill from it, he planned to observe it for a few more days.

As a result, the mandrill inexplicably had a good impression of Lin Zong, and directly used distortion to transform the latter's body structure, which was more in line with the Void Wind Finger.

Lin Zong came back to his senses and looked around as if in a dream.

He walked quickly to the mandrill, and in the incredible eyes of everyone, he respectfully bowed to the teacher, and there was only convincing in his eyes.

"The master is on top, and he is worshiped by the apprentice Lin Zong."

The mandrill scratched its head.

Its wisdom is not enough to understand the relationship between master and apprentice, and it only regards Lin Zong's behavior as the meaning of monkeys and monkeys worshipping the mountain gate.

The mandrill handed the ribs to Lin Zong, which was regarded as acquiescing to the latter's identity as a kind.

Lin Zong was silent, took the ribs and let the mandrill climb his head, and then clenched his fists and spoke to the rest of the people.

"The brothers in the rivers and lakes are far away from the mountains, and my Lin Sect has borrowed immortal beasts to enter the Tao, so I naturally have to abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes, and I will serve the master in the future."

The poisonous martial artists didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Lin Zong at all.

They gave up glory and wealth, and turned into the appearance of no man or ghost, just to seek immortals and enter the Tao, how can there be a reason to pick and choose.

Everyone also wanted to apprentice to the mandrill, but the latter was unmoved when he saw this.

The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched.

In fact, he already had the idea of establishing a martial arts hall, mainly because the poison clothes skill involved the brain, and the use of subconscious exhalation was very ingenious.

If Li Mo wants to understand deeply, he will inevitably need to go through a large number of surgeries.

He was originally going to let Li Baoquan pull some old men with rotten bodies, and then select a few people from the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce to be responsible for managing the martial arts hall.

Unexpectedly, the mandrill actually began to teach the Tao.

Li Mo smiled bitterly, and simply handed over the matter of teaching the poisonous martial artist to the mandrill, and the mandrill could also hone his skills through this.

"Although the mandrill is only my spirit beast, Lin Zong, you can also see that its martial arts are enough to teach you a thing or two."

"Immortal, Lin Zong knows the truth that the master is the teacher."

As soon as Li Mo stretched out his hand, the ribs held by Lin Zong fell on the palm of his hand, and the spiritual material powder was applied to the ribs, and the magic weapon took shape in the blink of an eye.

"This medium-grade magic weapon white bone stick should be regarded as a greeting gift."

Lin Zong understood the value of the medium-grade magic weapon, and even more realized the appalling power of Li Mo's supernatural powers.

Li Mo waved his hand and said, "Go back, wait until the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce establishes a martial arts hall, and it's not too late to fight for the immortal fate again." ”

The poisonous warriors left the courtyard one after another, and it was inevitable that they regretted not seizing the opportunity to enter the Tao.

This drill is eighty percent screening, where can the immortals see the poison clothes skill.

As for Lin Zong's martial arts hall, he directly asked someone to bring the words, disbanded the disciples in the sect, and stayed in the skillful hand to practice martial arts.

On weekdays, Lin Zong helps the shop guys with chores.

He didn't know how to practice during the general horn period, but he didn't bother Li Mo either, and whenever he had spare time, he honed his fingers and stick techniques.

Through Li Baoquan, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce has contacted many scattered cultivation forces.

Because they were involved in the Dao, they never chose to make a statement, and the Jinhong Pavilion simply didn't notice the undercurrent surging in the jurisdiction of the neighborhood.

Li Mo didn't continue to do things, and stayed in the house to study the poison clothes skill.

He discovered that the Poison Clothing Gong is a very unique method of refining the body, to be precise, it is a body refining method derived from the poison cultivation system.

"I see......"

"Theoretically speaking, the poison clothing technique should be a kind of surgery, and maybe a similar method can be derived by relying on supernatural powers."

Li Mo knew that he needed to obtain more poison clothing skills, so he was distracted and participated in the operation of Qiaoshouju, controlling a large number of white bone spiders.

As soon as the patient was lying in the back room, the doctor completed the decapitation, and the nasal cavity burrowed into the white bone spider.

At the same time as the brain transformation, Li Mo will improve the internal strength of the iron thorn and figure out the area of influence of the brain on the arms.

Occasionally, Li Baoquan would bring a few seventy or eighty-year-old people, and after completing the operation, they quietly left Qiaoshouju.

However, in 100 days, the medical supernatural power has changed.

Li Mo exerted his magical powers.

【Bone Penetration】

[It is suitable for teaching the Bone Piercing Poison Finger, which needs to be guided by brain transformation, combined with flesh toxin, and can be cultivated until the organs decay. 】

Li Mo was not very satisfied, the current method derived from medical magic powers was only applicable to mortals, and it was far from meeting the requirements he expected.

"If you want to comprehend the Yuanying spell from it, it is estimated that you have to solve the four major confinement halls."

"Let's start with the Jinhong Pavilion first."

Li Mo's eyes flickered, and there was a faint hint of danger in his eyes.

He passed the message to Han Cai, and the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce immediately prepared for the martial arts hall, and received a response from almost all the scattered cultivation forces.

Li Mo was not in a hurry, he just waited for the mandrill's acquired spiritual root to be completely completed, and at the same time used a small number of cancer cells to probe the master's situation.

During this period, Shanxiao relied on his own preferences, and accepted three apprentices with crooked melons and cracked dates, just like the posture of the monkey king.

What Li Mo didn't expect was that the owner of the Jinhong Pavilion himself was one step ahead.

(End of chapter)