In the days that followed, Lian Mo ran to the library almost every day. During the day, he reads a lot of books in the library and returns to the cabin to practice at night. Although his cultivation was still at the six-star level of the Source Mansion, his realm was much more stable than before.

Lian Mo put a book on the shelf about the monk's cultivation insights, he stretched, yawned, and said to himself, "I have also understood the situation in the cultivation world, and the next step is to practice martial arts." ”

Thinking of the two saint-level martial arts in his hand, his eyes were hot.

The next day, Lian Mo did not walk towards the library pavilion as usual, but walked out of the mountain gate of the sect, and then plunged headlong into the mountain range behind the sect.

This mountain range was learned by Lian Mo from Yu Dasheng's mouth in the past few days.

There are many strange beasts on the periphery of this mountain range, but almost all of these strange beasts are in the source qi realm, for the sect disciples, these strange beasts not only do not pose a threat to them, but are a good place for them to hone their training, so many sect disciples will choose to practice in this mountain range.

However, this is only for the periphery of the mountains. In the depths of the mountain range, the sect issued a ban on sect disciples from entering the depths of the mountain range without permission. As for the reason, in the depths of the mountain range, the strength of the alien beast will also become stronger as the mountain range gets deeper, and a disciple with a low cultivation level accidentally enters the depths of the mountain range, and it is easy to become a revenant soul under the claws of the alien beast.

The mountain range is very large, even if it is just the periphery of a mountain range, it is enough for the sect.

The tall and thick trees stood in the soil of the mountain range, and the clusters of bushes covered everything, and in this seemingly extremely peaceful environment, Lian Mo's heart was always vigilant.

"Roar!"

The occasional roar of the alien beast was heard from the front, but this roar became the last roar of the alien beast in less than a moment.

Lian Mo walked all the way, and the disciples of the sect who couldn't be seen were cultivating here, and among them were not only the outer disciples in yellow clothes, but also the inner disciples in blue clothes.

As soon as Lian Mo saw them, he walked around from the side.

I don't know how long I walked, and the sound of running water suddenly sounded in Lianmo's ears.

Lian Mo listened intently for a while, and then ran quickly in the direction of the flowing water.

"Good place!" When Lian Mo saw the place where there was flowing water, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

A few big trees that rose from the ground stood in front of Lianmo, under the big trees, there was a flat land, the shrubs were sparse, and through the sparse bushes, you could see the turbulent river in front. On the river, a white line descends from the sky, like a giant pillar optimus, straight into the sky, like lightning splitting the sky, particularly eye-catching. The cloth is ten zhang wide, seven or eight zhang high, and the momentum is like ten thousand horses galloping, like charging into battle, like the slogans of 100,000 marchers.

Lian Mo looked a little distracted.

"I'm cultivating here!" he came back to his senses and said excitedly.

He walked out onto the flat land and slowly closed his eyes as he listened to the howl of the waterfall.

The roaring sound was like the shouting of thousands of troops, like the galloping of thousands of horses, which shook Lianmo's heart.

Suddenly, Lian Mo's eyes opened suddenly, like two soul-piercing lightning bolts.

He lifted the source qi in the sea of knowledge, turned his left hand into a fist, his right hand into a palm, and then beat the palm of his right palm out.

Thundered!

The palm slammed into a large tree, and there was a violent sound as it erupted.

This sound, like earth-shattering thunder, is more than the roar of the waterfall.

Around Lian Mo, where the palm technique spreads, it seems to set off waves.

"Click!"

A slight clicking sound sounded in Lian Mo's ears, and Lian Mo looked at it, only to see that the big tree in the sky that he hit with his right palm suddenly cracked a hole from there, and then fell straight to the ground.

Rumble!

The tree smashed straight to the ground, splashing layers of dust.

Lian Mo's face suddenly became extremely pale, his body kept swinging, his hands hanging down to his sides, just if you look closely, you will find that his hands are shaking involuntarily.

Lian Mo gasped, with a slightly weak look on his face, and smiled bitterly: "The power of the Wuji Palm is really strong, but this consumption is too great, if it wasn't for the reservations before, I'm afraid that this palm will have to fall down if it is hit out." ”

Lian Mo breathed the messy aura on his body, and it wasn't long before his pale face gradually became a little rosy, but his heaving chest still hadn't calmed down.

Lian Mo thought for a while, shook his head lightly and said: "Although the power of the saint-level martial arts is terrifying, the source qi consumed is too great, although this is only one palm in the Wuji palm, but this palm alone has exhausted my source qi, if this palm does not cause serious injuries to the opponent, I am afraid that I will fall before the enemy can make a move." ”

His brows furrowed slightly, and he pondered: "This is just the most basic move of the Wuji Palm, the palm technique behind it is more powerful, and the source qi consumption is naturally greater. Moreover, the consumption of the Absolute Sword Slashing Source Qi did not have to be small in the slightest, and even exceeded. In my current state, I can't bear the damage caused by these two martial arts at all. ”

What to do?

Lian Mo's thoughts kept turning.

If you can't solve the body's endurance, even if you have a saint-level martial art, it is tantamount to having a mountain of gold and not being able to use it.

"Later, I will go to the martial arts pavilion of the sect to find out if there are any exercises and martial arts for refining the body. Lian Mo thought in his heart.

However, thinking of this, he suddenly envied those monks with special physiques.

From the records of the Immortal Pavilion, he knew that in this world of cultivation, the strength of cultivation was due to the level of cultivation talent of the monks, and there was also a key reason.

That's the Divine Body!

The divine body is the pride of the heaven in the Source Star Continent, they are the peerless geniuses in the cultivation world, because of the divine body, they have more advantages in cultivation than the people of their peers, this advantage is not only the cultivation of the exercises, but also in the physical body is much stronger than the average monk.

It's just that the probability of the appearance of the divine body is too low.

If only I were a god. Lian Mo thought.

Immediately, he shook his head, shaking this unrealistic idea out of his head.

The word god body, he knew that he was absolutely and it could not occupy the edge.

"But how to solve it now?" Lian Mo fell into deep thought again.

The waterfall poured down from the cliff like a flying chain, like an angry silver dragon, swooping down from mid-air, hitting the heart of the pool, the sound of the water roaring, stirring up gusts of wind, and spewing out a torrential rain like hail.

Seeing this scene, Lian Mo's expression was shocked, and he said excitedly on his face: "There is!"

He turned his head to look around the waterfall, his eyes paused on one of the stone platforms of the waterfall, and then walked to the side of the waterfall, not far from the stone platform.

Lian Mo raised his head, only to see that the waterfall was like an angry silver dragon, roaring and tumbling down from above, and then slammed into the stone platform.

Lian Mo's face changed slightly.

He hesitated in his heart, then gritted his teeth and climbed onto the stone platform.

"Poof!"

In less than a second, Lian Mo felt as if his chest was shattered, and a suffocating sensation spread throughout his body, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This is not the end, under the impact of the waterfall, his body is like a floating leaf in the vast ocean, which is ruthlessly washed away by this silver dragon.

The rushing water of the river carried Lianmo's body to the shore by the pool.

"Ahem!"

Lian Mo coughed up bursts of blood in his mouth, and he felt as if his body didn't belong to him, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

"This body also..." Lian Mo lay motionless on the ground, but he couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

I thought he could hold on to the stone platform for a while, but he didn't expect that in just the blink of an eye, he was washed down from the stone platform by the waterfall, and his body was shattered.

Lian Mo's body was lying down, but his mind was running the Void Dao Sutra to repair the scars on his body.

Under the repair of the Void Dao Sutra, Lian Mo's body was barely able to move.

After another moment, when Lian Mo felt that his body was no longer abnormal, he stood up.

He felt his body, and there were no more scars on his body except for a little blood on the corner of his mouth.

He was secretly surprised in his heart: "I was so seriously injured, I didn't expect the Void Dao Sutra to be able to repair the injuries on my body in such a short time!"

The Void Tao Sutra is too mysterious!

In fact, Lian Mo had already felt that not only could he cultivate the Void Dao Sutra, but also changed with the blood jade in the ruins.

These things seem to show that the Void Dao Sutra is not simple. It's just that what kind of origin of the Void Dao Sutra is, Lian Mo doesn't know.

However, at this time, Lian Mo did not dwell on this question, but stretched his body, and then looked at the stone platform.

Although the waterfall still roared at him like a silver dragon, he did not flinch at all, his eyes were full of determination, and he walked to the edge of the stone platform and climbed onto it.

Burst!

Still the same as before, Lian Mo's body was quickly washed under the waterhole again.

But Lian Mo did not lose heart, but climbed the stone platform again and again.

From a distance, it looks like a fish swimming upstream, never stopping to go back and forth under the waterfall.