Mo Qing's selfless practice, completely forgetting the matter of mercy and revenge, the night of the full moon had passed, and he suddenly woke up.

Mo Qing walked with the sword, and hurried back to the wall cave.

When Mo Qing returned to the cave, the pity ** Demon Qiu was sitting there quietly practicing.

Mercy's clothes looked a little damp, apparently from the severe pain, which had soaked her clothes with sweat.

"It seems that the revenge has survived perfectly this time..."Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, she's matured enough to survive a full moon night on her own. Thea chimed in.

"This practice is too fascinating, Xiya, you don't remind me, what if she has a good situation..."

"Her cultivation depends on her own efforts, the cultivation of the Great Nirvana Demon Skill, it is impossible to torture and kill a cultivator with a tenacious desire for revenge, as long as she still has a desire for revenge, she will survive. Thea was very calm.

"I'm in my hands, I'm responsible!" Mo Qing said solemnly.

"You're not a babysitter!" Shia retorted.

"This is a matter of principle!" Mo Qing said stubbornly.

"Whatever you want, they're fine, let's go and cultivate~" Xiya didn't have a way to deal with it, so she could only urge him to cultivate.

Mo Qing nodded, and went back to that place to cultivate the Three Collapse Fists.

Because Mo Qing was worried about pity and revenge, he ran back to the wall cave, so Mo Qing now lost that special feeling, and he had to enter that state through cultivation again.

Three full days passed, and Mo Qing finally found his state.

Xiya was quite dissatisfied and said: "Another three days were wasted, in fact, you don't have to go back to watch it at all!"

"I realized the problem, and I didn't look back and I was uneasy and inefficient. Mo Qing said stubbornly.

Xiya didn't speak anymore, although she admitted that what Mo Qing said made sense, but it was an indisputable fact that she wasted time, and there was no need to fight with Mo Qing, she just wanted Mo Qing to be aware of this problem, not to force Mo Qing to do something.

Mo Qing waved his fist for another whole day.

At noon the next day, Xia finally spoke: "Now that the cultivation of the Broken Skin Style has made some progress, you can start a more refined practice. ”

"How?"

"You collect a bunch of leaves first~" Xiya said lightly.

"What are you collecting leaves for?" Mo Qing frowned, a little reluctant.

"Of course it's a practice~ Otherwise, what else can you do?" Xiya said confidently.

Mo Qing didn't continue to ask, and collected a large pile of leaves in the blink of an eye.

"Take out a piece of clothing and throw it on. Thea said mysteriously.

Mo Qing did as he was told.

"The task is a little difficult now~ But people believe in Mo Qing!" Xiya said an inexplicable word.

"Is this task a bit difficult?" Mo Qing looked at the pile of leaves beside him, and a robe was placed on the pile of leaves.

"Hurt your clothes without breaking leaves, come on, boy! I'm optimistic about you!" Xiya said with great interest.

"Ahh Right?" Mo Qing said cautiously.

"That's it, yes, you have to break your clothes without hurting a leaf!"

"This..."

Mo Qing wanted to say something, but Xia Ya directly interrupted: "This is just the beginning, it will be more difficult in the future, don't talk, practice hard!"

Mo Qing didn't say anything more, lifted his breath, luck, and punched out...

The clothes on the pile of leaves were torn in an instant, and the pile of leaves under the clothes was also blown apart and torn by the fist wind...

In desperation, Mo Qing could only collect a bunch of leaves again and cover it with a piece of clothing...

Then Mo Qing knocked down the pile of leaves with another punch...

Back and forth, after a few strokes, the clothes Mo Qing carried were all broken into rags.

I could only go to Yishan Town to buy some cloth, Mo Qing didn't bother the old man, but just bought out all the cloth in the fabric store...

A month later...

Mo Qing once again collected a pile of leaves and covered them with a cloth.

Mo Qing threw a punch at the pile of leaves.

Without the sonic boom, it looks like just a normal punch.

When the fist fell on the cloth, the cloth began to break inch by inch, and then turned into powder, dripping little by little on the leaves...

"Cheng... Yes... It worked..."Mo Qing said with some disbelief.

"It's... Try a few more times and remember the feeling!" said Thea.

Mo Qing did as he was told.

This is a day and night, and after this day and night of consolidation, Mo Qing finally kept that special feeling firmly in his heart.

"You have to keep this state at all times during this time~ It's not easy to do this, you are now a cultivator who has entered the subtle artistic conception. "Xiya is quite satisfied with Mo Qing's progress.

"Is this subtle..."Mo Qing looked at his hand and muttered quietly.

"It's just a beginner, and it can only be regarded as the first stage of the subtle realm, which can be called a small success, and it is still immature, and it is extremely easy to lose... So you have to get used to that feeling as soon as possible. Xiya told Mo ruthlessly in a serious manner.

"I see, how much longer can we stay here?"

"They can stay here for more than a month, and they have already rushed to the territory of the Heavenly Thunder Sect as soon as possible. ”

"Let's move on. After Mo Qing finished speaking, he began to practice in the form of collapsing dirt.

There is a difference between the practice of breaking the dirt and the practice of breaking the skin.

The use of power requires more detail!

Mo Qing swung his fist for another seven days, completely using the skin-breaking method of transport.

Skin-breaking is to directly shake the flesh and tear the enemy's flesh and skin, while Knocking Dirt is to hit the internal organs directly through the flesh and skin!

Xiya asked Mo Qing to find a 500-pound stone, and then covered it with a cloth.

"This time it's rubble and it doesn't hurt the cloth. Xiya said lightly.

"Break the stones, break the cloth?" Mo Qing said with a frown.

"That's it, not only to break the stones, but also to turn the stones into powder, with your current physical fitness, as long as you have the right luck, you can do it completely!"

"I'll do my best..."Mo Qing was a little unconfident this time.

You can't use your internal force, you can only use your own physical strength to break stones through a piece of cloth, and it's impossible to think about it...

Mo Qing found a few more big stones about the same size as the big stone, and smashed them one by one with his fist.

"It takes so much force to blast it into powder... If you want to separate a piece of cloth, you can't damage the cloth..."Mo Qing muttered with a frown.

Xiya ignored him and wanted Mo Qing to figure it out on her own.

Mo Qing sat cross-legged and deduced in his mind the collapse of the dirty capacity method.

This is seven days...

After seven days of deduction, Mo Qing finally discovered the mystery of the dirty style!

It's not so much about breaking the enemy's internal organs as it is about shattering!

Hit the enemy's body with a force that shakes their internal organs, and then follow up with an even stronger, repulsive force that shatters the enemy's internal organs in one fell swoop!

To sum up, how to distribute these two forces is the key to the dirty style!

Mo Qing stopped deducing and began to use practice to verify his guesses!

Mo Qing smashed the big stone beside him with a punch, and even the cloth on it was also turned into powder.

Then Mo Qing began to look for big stones all over the mountains, covered them with cloth, and then smashed them with one punch...