"It's a draw!"

Liu Mo groaned slightly, if it was before, the two fought, maybe the situation was not very optimistic, but now it is hard to say, under the washing of that mysterious and unpredictable aura, whether it is the condensation of Xuan Qi or the strength of the body, there have been earth-shaking changes, if you really want to fight, the gap in the realm will not be so big.

"Mo'er, I know that this competition, even if you can rush to the end, it will be a vicious battle, after all, Han Ming is already the three traces of the Xuan Realm, not to be underestimated, you still have a gap with him, once you start to move, you will inevitably fall into the disadvantage, and when the time comes, you will not only be injured, but also lose face, Dad does not force you. ”

Lin An stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, Liu Mo was still young after all, it was normal for him not to win the cold shadow, he was a father, he couldn't push his son into the fire pit.

The cultivation realm begins with the feeling of the Xuan Realm, the perception of the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth, the connection with the Xuan Qi, and the foundation for the later cultivation of the future. At this level, cultivators can draw Xuan Qi into their bodies and condense Xuan Qi Gangfeng, which can condense the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth and transform it into a more powerful Xuan Qi, and at the same time, Xuan Qi Gangfeng can also be used as a means of attack.

If you feel the three marks of the Xuan Realm, among the younger generation of Lin Cheng, it can be regarded as excellent, but after all, Han Ming's age is too old, and there is obviously no comparison between the two.

"Daddy, I'll participate!"

Awakened by Lin An, Liu Mo also came back to his senses, he understood Lin An's concerns, but the thousands of living beings in the Upper Xuan Realm were not absolute, Lin An didn't know, this time he woke up, he was no longer what it used to be, besides, there was still this baby in the dantian to protect himself.

"Okay, it's worthy of being a good son of my father, so let's say whatever you want during this time, and my father will meet you. ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Liu Mo's eyes lit up, although his foundation is solid, but his foundation is weak after all, he still lacks a good mysticism, if he really fights together, he will inevitably suffer, and the four holy seals of Vientiane are not something he can master now.

"Daddy, can you give me some mystics for me to study. ”

Thinking of this, Liu Mo did not hesitate and said directly.

"I've got this ready for you. Lin An also laughed and scolded, this stinky boy, he was really not polite to him, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the dark blue Xuan Qi surged, and a scroll appeared in mid-air.

Looking at the pitch-black scroll in front of him, Liu Mo instantly lifted his spirits, and his face showed a look of yearning.

In the palm of his hand, the Xuan Qi surged, and one after another Xuan Qi poured into it, and suddenly, the light curtain rose, and lines of pale golden light characters appeared on it.

Jade bone finger, high-grade mystic, strong and powerful, broken iron like mud, biased towards refining a metaphysics, practiced to the fullest, condensed finger for jade, indestructible.

"Top-grade occult arts!"

Looking at the scroll in front of him, Liu Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't expect that as soon as Lin An made a move, it would be a top-grade mystic, in Beiyuanzhou, this was a treasure, he thought that at most, it would be a medium-grade mystic.

The exercises of the upper Xuan realm, after tens of thousands of years of evolution, have formed a certain level, first of all, the mysticism, the mystics have the lower grade, the middle grade and the upper grade, the mystic above the mystic, there are also three levels, it is said that there are stronger exercises above the mystical technique, which is not within their reach.

"Daddy, this ......"

A level of occult art like this, in Lin Cheng, if there is no great contribution, it is generally not accessible, as the saying goes, no official is not punished, this time you will get such a level of occultism, and if it is spread out in the future, someone will inevitably take advantage of the topic to play, especially people like Han Yin, it will be a great blow to Lin An's reputation.

"I know what you're worried about, it's okay, this is my private mysticism, it doesn't belong to the Lin Cheng Technique Pavilion, you can rest assured about this. Lin An patted him on the shoulder, and then smiled with some relief, Liu Mo has really grown up.

Liu Mo also had a slight point in his chin, and the Xuan Qi wrapped the hinge and fell into the palm of his hand, feeling the temperature from above, his eyes were also slightly narrowed, and such a level of occult art was handed over to him. He must work hard, and he must not let Lin An down.

"Whew!"

In the verdant mountains and forests, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded. A swift figure swept across the ground, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, and in the deep forest, the giant tree was as thick as a pot, and its branches were as dense as a bowl, and he was active among the many trees, and the dense branches did not hinder him in the slightest.

Whoa!

The breeze blows through the treetops, causing the branches and leaves to shake and rustle.

The figure paused for a moment, then opened its eyes violently, and with a clump of feet, its figure rushed out, heading straight for the tree in front of it.

"Jade Bone Finger!"

A loud shout suddenly resounded through the mountains and forests.

Xuan Qi wrapped the two fingers, like a spear that broke the formation, and pointed heavily on the bowl-shaped branches.

Bang!

There was a dull sound, and the trunk of the tree shook violently, and the leaves of the tree swept down with the wind, covering the ground with dust, leaving a deep mark on the trunk, and the young man's slender hands suddenly turned red.

"Shhh

Seeing that the blow was fruitless, he took a deep breath, and the figure also hurriedly fell, his hands clenched, constantly kneading the wound and fingertips, and bursts of sharp pain came, constantly washing his nerves.

The trees here have been here since the establishment of Lin City, and after decades of wind and spring sun, they have long been as hard as rocks.

This figure is naturally Liu Mo, this is the mountain behind Lin Cheng, he has been here for an afternoon, during this time, he doesn't know how many times he has been on the forest around him, and every attack is followed by a tearing pain.

Even though he had gotten used to it, the sharp pain still made his arms tremble slightly.

"Damn. ”

Rao is his character, he can't help but scold angrily, this occult technique, physique and occult superposition, although the power is not comparable to ordinary occult arts, but the cultivation requirements are also very desirable, this afternoon of practice, it really wants his own life.

The breeze swept across his face, soothing his anxious heart, and he also shook his head, signaling himself to calm down, there is no shortcut to the path of cultivation, in this world, if you want to obtain extraordinary power, you need to go through extraordinary tempering.

Moreover, what he has to do is not just to cultivate this mysticism, his body is burdened with too much, if he is not strong enough, he is not even qualified to touch it, let alone untie them one by one.

This is just the beginning, he raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky, in the dark blue sky, white clouds were swirling, and gradually formed a series of figures, reflected in his pupils, in his mind, that scene appeared again, Liu Mo closed his eyes lightly, as if he was thinking.

After a long time, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the pain and tearing meaning disappeared, replaced by an endless fighting spirit and an indestructible will.

"In that case, then come, and I will see what can stand in my way. ”

A roar resounded through the sky, echoing in the deep forest for a long time.

Taking a deep breath, above the soles of his feet, the Xuan Qi surged, Liu Mo's figure rushed away again, and above the fingers, the Xuan Qi surged, hitting the forest hard.

Bang! Bang!

A loud noise rang out, causing the people near the deep forest to stop and gaze.

"Stinky boy, is it worth fighting so hard?"

Not far away, on a boulder, a figure stood with his hands in his hands, and he looked at the somewhat crazy young man, and his face was also a little moved.

I woke up early today, and the first chapter is here