Minghao nodded and smiled: "You are a smart person." ”

"I inquired about you before I came, how many years have you been bullied by that Wu Kai, why have you endured it so far, or are you really just an errand runner as rumored before?" Mo Cheng nodded and asked.

"I've praised you for being a smart person, and it's better not to know some things. Ming Hao did not answer, but bluntly avoided it.

"Okay, I don't want to ask, can you come to my own house, I can make the resources of the whole family tilt in your favor. Mo Cheng nodded and continued to ask.

Ming Hao nodded: "Yes, my request is very simple, you can give as much as I want for a hundred years of body quenching cream." ”

As the name suggests, the body quenching cream is an ointment used to quench the body, smearing it all over the body and then refining the body can get twice the result with half the effort, almost all the current martial artists pay too much attention to cultivation, and there are very few physical and martial arts double cultivation, which will lead to the cultivation of their own body in the back can not keep up with their own realm, and the same is true of Face Minghao's previous life, which made him suffer a lot of losses before, and he will not repeat the mistakes of the past this time when he is reborn.

"No problem, but I also have a request, in half a year, you will go to participate in the family and shine, can you do it?" The reason why Mo Cheng is willing to cultivate Ming Hao is that he has taken a fancy to Ming Hao's talent, because the Mo family can only be regarded as a side lineage, the real Mo family is one of the three major families of the Holy Heavenly Kingdom, and its strength is comparable to that of the Eight Rank Sect Just an elder estimates the strength of the head of this branch, none of the martial artists of the Mo family branch have good talent over the years, and the annual family competition held by the general family will always be at the bottom of the existence, which has completely become a joke, which makes Mo Cheng feel powerless.

Ming Hao smiled faintly and stretched out his hand: "Deal." The two hands were tightly clasped together, this would be the pride of Mo Cheng's life, he didn't know that this grip had laid the foundation for the Mo family's prosperity for thousands of years.

Mo Cheng can be regarded as a talker, that night Ming Hao and Yaya lived in the largest room of the Mo family, and there were also twenty medicine bottles in Ming Hao's room, all of which were quenching ointments for a hundred years, and a bottle required at least one low-grade aura stone, and the whole twenty bottles were estimated to have a month's expenditure of the Mo family.

Late at night, Yaya fell asleep in the next room, and the night, it was very quiet, the full moon like a jade disk passed through the clouds, and the faint moonlight sprinkled onto the earth. In the room, Minghao leaned against the wall, not thinking about anything.

The next day, Ming Hao woke up from his cultivation and came to the back mountain of the Mo family, hurriedly looking for something, and finally he found a stone weighing more than 20 catties next to a stream, and took out a bottle of quenching cream to apply all over the body.

He has to start from the most fundamental practice, this body is extremely weak because of eating some non-nutritious food all year round, if there is no blessing of Jingyuan, it will basically break when touched, so he needs to polish the body first, from the outside to the cultivation of the inner step by step to the peak.

At noon, Minghao returned to the courtyard, his clothes were all completely wet, and when he finished taking a shower, the table in the courtyard was already full of rich food, but he didn't find Yaya, and no one responded when he came to the door and knocked on the door, Minghao suddenly felt bad. Yaya couldn't be sleeping, generally Yaya would get up before dawn, he pushed open the unlocked door and walked in, as soon as he entered, a biting cold air instantly covered his whole body.

Ming Hao suddenly secretly sighed, and hurriedly came to the bed, only to find that Yaya at this moment was covered with frost, her face was as pale as paper, and she didn't move as if she was frozen to death, and her body was still exuding cold.

Ming Hao muttered, "Cold Spirit Physique. Ming Hao stretched out his right hand and held Yaya's soft and boneless little hand, and a pure yang attribute essence began to flow in slowly, and after a while, the cold in the room began to slowly fade, and Ming Hao was also exhausted, panting and muttering to himself: "No, even if I have the Jiuyang Divine Vein, my cultivation is still too low, I can't suppress it at all, I have to find Mo Cheng." With that, Minghao walked out of the small courtyard.

Mo Cheng smiled when he saw Ming Hao coming: "You came just right.." Before he wanted to say something, Ming Hao directly interrupted him: "I want the entire Mo family's yang attribute spirit herb pill, as long as all the yang attribute is sent to my room, it will be right now." ”

Mo Cheng was still thinking about something at the moment, but the elder was already a little dissatisfied, and he walked in front of Ming Hao: "You have already obtained a full twenty bottles of quenching cream, and now you are asking for me, what do you want?" ”

Ming Hao's eyes were already cold, his fists were accompanied by a faint gold, and the essence in the Jiuyang vein began to riot, and a punch hit the elder's body, the elder instantly flew upside down and blood flowed and passed out on the spot, Mo Cheng and the other elder were completely shocked.

"My patience is limited, and in ten minutes my room hasn't been delivered, and you're all going to die. After speaking, Minghao turned around and left.

The elder was stunned and asked Mo Cheng beside him, "Don't do what she says. "Well, go ahead and get all the yang attribute materials out. Mo Cheng shook his head and lowered his body to check how the elder's injuries were.

It was only ten minutes of effort, Yaya's room was filled with all kinds of spiritual herbs and pills, they all exuded a faint heat, making the whole room like a warm stove, Ming Hao said to the people who came: "Enough, don't bring it, you all go out." The door closed, Ming Hao stretched out his hand and put it on the piled up medicinal herbs, the usefulness of the Jiuyang meridians reappeared, it could absorb all the yang attribute pills and spirit grass and transform it into pure essence, those pills and spirit grass slowly became dull at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the Jiuyang meridians in Ming Hao's body have begun to swell, he held Yaya's little hand again, and then a stream of essence was slowly injected, and slowly the room began to feel warm, and the frost on Yaya's body gradually disappeared, and his face slowly began to appear bloody.

Seeing this, Ming Hao finally breathed a long sigh of relief, "It seems that the Jiuyang meridian will only increase with the growth of my cultivation, just such a little pill spirit grass, he can actually feel bloated when he absorbs it." Then he looked at Yaya again, "What is the matter with this little girl, how can this kind of physique appear in the Three Realms, and it is possible for this kind of physique to be born in the Ice Dao in the Six Realms, which pseudo-emperor is she a descendant of?" Just as Ming Hao was distracted.

Yaya woke up from her deep sleep, looked at Ming Hao Yaya, who was sweating under the bed, and asked aloud, "Brother, what's wrong with me?"

"Yaya, do you really know anything about your identity?" Ming Hao asked without answering.

"I don't know, I just know that I was picked up by my mother when I was very young, and my mother told me that she was not her biological when she was sick. Yaya shook her head and said she didn't know.

Ming Hao was caught in deep thought by these words, how could the descendants of the puppet emperor appear in the Three Realms, calculate the time, I should be reincarnated ten years after death, I remember not hearing about any puppet emperor before I died, what happened in the past ten years to make a descendant of the Ice Vein Puppet Emperor appear in the Three Realms?

"Brother, I'm hungry. Yaya's voice interrupted Minghao's musings.

"Well, let's come down and eat. Ming Hao smiled, "Since you can't figure it out, break through as soon as possible, jump out of these three realms first, Yaya can't lie, something big must have happened." Thinking like this, Ming Hao clenched his fists,

After lunch, Ming Hao still came to the back mountain, smeared a whole bottle of quenching cream all over his body, and then picked up a twenty-kilogram stone and began to run around the back mountain.

Time passed quickly, night fell again, and Minghao's whole body was soaked again, "Whew.. Drink... Almost, that's it for today. When he was about to go home, he suddenly found that there was a river behind him, and without saying a word, he jumped into the river, and after washing his whole body, he did not go ashore, but took a deep breath and sank straight to the bottom of the river, and the pressure momentum suddenly made his feet tremble, fortunately, the physique of the martial arts cultivator is strong, if ordinary people are estimated to have been crushed into pieces by the powerful water pressure at this moment.

His fists began to have a faint gold, Jing Yuan covered his body to make himself less under pressure, and under the huge pressure, he punched out, at first slowly, and then every punch could drive some flowing water, and after half a quarter of an hour, Ming Hao went ashore and panted and looked at the river behind him, "I really can't imagine that the cultivation of Vajra Fist in Hanoi will get twice the result with half the effort, but my Jing Yuan can't be in it for too long, if I break through the Ning Yuan realm, I may be able to stay for about a quarter of an hour." ”。

Back in the mansion, Ming Hao squatted on the futon and began to cultivate, the life of a martial artist is so boring, refining the body and cultivating martial arts day after day, year after year

In the early morning of summer, at four or five o'clock, the sky has just revealed the white of the fish's belly, everything is not mixed with the breath of animals, everything is pure and refreshing, like a faint ink painting, in the ink painting, filled with the fragrance of good grass.

Ming Hao opened his eyes after his cultivation, hurriedly ate the breakfast that people had prepared, he came to the back mountain again, last night he successfully broke through the Ning Yuan realm, or the old way to run around the mountain with a stone first, after running without a trace of strength, meditate and recover, and then jumped into Hanoi to practice Vajra Fist.

Ming Hao refines his body during the day and cultivates at night, every day the Mo family will prepare delicacies from the mountains and seas, eight days have passed, Ming Hao has completely transformed his body with the help of quenching ointment, and his body has been like a normal person, but the muscles above and below his body are like steel juice poured out, the muscle lines are clear, and his body is full of explosive beauty, Ming Hao's quenching ointment has also run out, he returned to the mansion again to find Mo Cheng, and came to the council hall Mo Cheng actually discussed important matters with the two elders in the river last time.

Mo Cheng greeted him with a smile when he saw him coming, but the elder who was originally seriously injured by Ming Hao's punch looked at Ming Hao a little timidly, obviously Ming Hao's punch made him understand that it was too simple for him to kill himself.