In the middle of the night, the roar of Dao beasts wafted from time to time in the mountains behind the Shura Academy, the breeze blew, the rubbing between the leaves made a rustling sound, and the noise of the insects made the dark night that could not see the five fingers seem so lonely.

Han Mo sat cross-legged on the branch of a big tree, holding the Heaven Transformation Cultivation ** in his hand, a pair of dark and deep eyes seemed to glow in the dark night, the scroll in his hand lightly, and after a while, he spit out a breath of turbidity and said: "It's really magical**, you can still cultivate like this, with such a cultivation method, these academies can't be strong if you don't want to." ”

The Heavenly Transformation Divine Skill is the cultivation volume that Dean Shura gave to Han Mo**, and it is said that the demon core of the demonic beast can be directly refined in a special way, and the speed of cultivation is several times faster than usual.

Han Mo flipped his right hand, and the magic cores of three first-order demonic beasts flashed out, although these three demonic cores did not look like them, but they contained a lot of energy, the magic core was like the soul crystal of a human being, and it was the essence of a lifetime of energy, so a demon core was all the energy of a demonic beast.

Han Mo didn't hesitate too much, slowly closed his eyes, and held the three first-order demon cores in his hands with both hands, as his consciousness entered a meditative state, Han Mo also used the Heavenly Transformation ** jerkyly, and he didn't have any bottom in his heart when he used Han Mo for the first time.

With the use of the Heavenly Transformation Divine Skill, Han Mo could clearly feel a stream of heat rushing directly into his body from his hands, and then lingering all over his body, merging into his blood.

This feeling kept repeating, Han Mo knew that this must be because of the Heavenly Transformation Divine Skill, and at this time, the energy in the demon core was estimated to have been refined in a special way.

As time passed, Han Mo found a trace of abnormality, that is, the energy in the demon core did not seem to be able to fuse with the fighting qi after entering his body, no matter how Han Mo squeezed it, the energy was still energy, and the fighting spirit was still still the fighting spirit.

Han Mo couldn't help but feel a trace of puzzlement in his heart, would such an existence affect the play of strength?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, the speed of refining did not meet, and there was a lot of energy in these three seemingly inconspicuous demon cores, and Han Mo didn't seem to have reduced much after absorbing it for a long time.

"This speed is not much faster, is it?" Han Mo muttered with some doubts in his heart, this kind of cultivation is faster than the Dou Qi that he meditates and absorbs, but it is not as magical as ** said.

"Is it because I'm not skilled, or is it because of my own poor strength?" After thinking for a long time to no avail, Han Mo didn't know what was going on, but there were only these two possibilities.

The boring cultivation had been going on, and Han Mo didn't know how long it had been, and the three first-order demon cores in his hand had become extremely small after the energy consumption, as if they were about to disappear.

"Huh~" Han Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity, glanced at the shriveled demon core in his hand, and muttered at the corner of his mouth: "Alas, the three demon cores were used up like this, I didn't expect it to be so useless." ”

Han Mo's words were not heard by others, otherwise he would not have to be angry, it was not that these three demon cores were useless, but that the speed absorbed by Han Mo had been faster than that of ordinary people, and the reason why Han Mo felt that the speed was slow was because the speed at which Han Mo absorbed the fighting qi when he meditated was originally very fast, presumably Han Mo felt that the sky was only a little faster.

Shen Shen felt it, the corners of Han Mo's mouth slightly hooked a trace of arc, after cultivating for so long, he finally reached the bottleneck of a one-yuan martial artist, Han Mo hesitated for a moment, and his hand flipped over, and the demon core of the second-order demonic beast flashed out before.

"Whether you can break through the past in one breath is up to you. Han Mo looked at the demon core that was half the size of a fist in his hand, and said with a resolute face, and then closed his eyes again without hesitation.

This second-order demon core is different, Han Mo can clearly feel the energy filled in it, it is estimated that it can be worth dozens of first-order demon cores.

Han Mo held the demon core in his hand, quickly absorbing the energy in the demon core, and before he knew it, the surrounding fighting qi was actually driven, and it quickly gathered towards Han Mo's body, and Han Mo did not stop it, and actually absorbed two kinds of energy at once.

Han Mo made up his mind to break through the threshold of the one-yuan martial artist this time, and the teacher also said that if he wanted to break through to the two-yuan martial artist, he would need at least a few days of gathering energy, but now with the help of these demon cores, Han Mo is confident that he will be able to make an impact.

As more and more energy was absorbed, Han Mo finally touched the threshold of the dual-element martial artist, but just as he was about to rush over in one go, the surrounding fighting qi suddenly fluctuated violently.

Han Mo frowned when he saw this, and his heart was shocked, there are only two possibilities that can casually affect the surrounding fighting spirit, the first possibility is that someone is breaking through, obviously, this person is not Han Mo, because Han Mo has not yet made an impact;

"Could it be that someone is fighting nearby?" Han Mo was speechless for a while, where is it difficult to fight and fight here, but people still have to break through...

"Looking at this situation, the combat skills should not have been formed yet, so take advantage of the time to break through in one go. Han Mo thought in his heart, if he didn't break through now, the fluctuations of his fighting spirit would become larger, and Han Mo would most likely return to the bottleneck, which would be a big loss.

Han Mo hurriedly increased the intensity of absorption, and his already saturated body continued to absorb this energy, and his body could not be sucked into his body even if his fighting qi was in, causing countless fighting qi to turn into mist, hovering around Han Mo's side, enveloping Han Mo.

The speed at which Han Mo absorbed energy was getting faster, but the people who used the combat skills in the distance were also speeding up the brewing of the combat skills, and the fluctuations in the fighting qi were getting bigger and bigger, and the people who used the combat skills formed two sides competing for the fighting energy.

"Damn, it's not safe to break through, which grandson is making trouble. Han Mo was disturbed by the impact again, and thousands of unhappiness suddenly welled up in his heart.

Sensing that the energy on the demon core had become weaker, Han Mo began to feel anxious in his heart, if the impact was broken like this, then the next time he would need more fighting energy to break through, it was as if the bottleneck had been expanded this time, and he would naturally need more fighting energy next time.

"Turtle grandson, there is a kind of don't rob Lao Tzu of the fighting spirit. Han Mo scolded resentfully in his heart, Han Mo had already held back the fire in his belly, and wandered on the threshold of the dual-element martial artist for a long time, but he couldn't step in.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sky-shaking sound in the distance, a light flashed and disappeared, followed by a huge roar, and a flame rushed straight into the sky, although Han Mo did not open his eyes, the information from his divine sense had already outlined the scene of the outside world in his mind.

As this roar sounded, Han Mo's frowning brows suddenly stretched, and there was no one else competing for the fighting energy, and all the surrounding fighting qi suddenly rushed over.

"Drink!" Han Mo let out a soft cry in his throat, and a non-existent "pop" sound sounded.

After a while, Han Mo slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes also looked into the distance, where a figure shot rapidly.