The sword god looked at Yin Mo's serious expression, and was so moved that he almost cried.

He finally regained some of the feelings of Dan Shu, stretched out his finger on Yin Mo's forehead, and a book of exercises, all of which were firmly imprinted in Yin Mo's divine consciousness.

"Take out a pen and paper, and harness the soul to copy 10,000 articles. What you lack now is soul power, and the strength of the foundation building is too ugly. ”

The sword god expressed disgust.

The black sword whistled and flew around in the air, leaving one by one hahahaha.

Ink: "......"

I've only been in Xiuzhen for less than two years, what's wrong with me building a foundation!

I just wanted to refute but looking at the black sword, Yin Mo was a little lacking in confidence, who told him not to want the Heavenly Spirit Root in the first place, but to ask for the Yasuo template.

Just when I was a reader, I still had some paper in my hand, and I put a piece of paper in front of me with the aura of printing and ink.

As soon as the divine consciousness turned, the soul was obediently dragged out, and it was honestly copied one stroke at a time.

The sword god's face was pleased, and when he saw Yin Mo's right hand take the fish handed by Xiaobai, he naturally roasted it, and immediately withdrew his teacher's head, not wanting to look at it anymore, and went directly back to the Danshu.

Erlong roasted a bunch of fish by himself, Xiaobai ate his mouth full of oil, and Hei Lei also touched his stomach and returned to his lair on his left hand.

Xiaobai reluctantly glanced at Yin Mo, and also drilled back into his right hand.

They are all dragons now, and there is a faint feeling of palpitations outside, and they prefer to stay in Yin Mo's hands and feel safer when it's okay.

Yin Mo had just finished copying the exercises given by the Sword God, and the words on the whole dozen or so sheets of paper passed through the paper and disappeared.

Looking at the incomparably weak soul, Yin Mo fell into deep thought.

The exercises given by the sword god are simply too demanding for the control of the soul. After the whole exercise, Yin Mo sorted out for a while, and always felt that something that was missing something from the original core.

Although now I can make up for it perfectly with my own refining body, it is in line with my own situation. But if the ink is not wrong, there should be another way.

The sword god hid it from himself, and as for the rest, Yin Mo strung together the whole text with sword intent.

"The soul is loose and not in tune with itself. So the handwriting will be loose at the moment of completion, five articles tonight!"

The sword god commented in the book of Dan, and at the same time issued the task of copying the book.

"You are definitely the soul of the Sword Venerable!"

After understanding the exercises given by the Sword God, Yin Mo vaguely unveiled the sword god. complained frantically in his heart, "It's the same soul, you're too cruel to the soul!"

Spit and complain, Yin Mo still honestly caught the soul and copied the book.

After the first pass, the ink tasted the sweetness.

When the first rays of sunlight poured into the ruined temple in the morning, Yin Mo opened his eyes.

There was a pile of white paper on the floor, and he still finished writing it last night when he read it for the third time. But by the fourth pass, the second half was still on paper, and the fifth time was mostly left.

Picking up the copied book, Yin Mo pulled out the wind blade on his waist and burst out of the air.

Yan Shishi hesitated all night, and finally made up her mind to lead a group of younger brothers to see Yinmo.

The ruined temple was empty except for white paper and fish bones.

The second master quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally didn't have to see that man again.

"Boss, what are we going to do?"

Back then, Yan Shishi was taught a lesson by Yinmo and followed him to the north, but after inquiring all over the north, he didn't hear any news about Yinmo.

Yan Shishi stayed in the north and became a reader, hoping that Danshu would take revenge.

After all these years, she did get tired of it, and it would bite her lip. Thinking about being played by Yin Mo from beginning to end last night, I was so embarrassed that I was so embarrassed.

It's like being beaten in front of such a little kid in front of his subordinates and screaming.

"I'm going to learn the sword!"

"Gotta beat that bastard, gotta beat him, gotta win!"

Everyone opened their mouths, and no one dared to squeak for a while.

"I have an idea. ”

Yin Mo, who was hurrying, suddenly received a black thunder transmission.

Yin Mo's feet slipped, and he almost didn't step out of the front slash.

"What's the idea?"

Blindly ignoring the black thunder, Yin Mo didn't know what kind of demonic beast this idea was in.

Then he asked, to prevent it.

"I was thinking about it last night when I was eating fish, and after thinking about it all night, I finally had a big plan. ”

The sword god floated in the air without hesitation, listening attentively.

Yin Mo glanced at the Sword God with some sympathy and shook his head.

"Let's open a grilled fish restaurant, your skills are better than those of the palace cooks. We're definitely going to make a lot of money and then open a branch. ”

Ink "......"

"Then save the funds to open a branch again, form a chain store, and finally go public?"

Hei Lei slapped his thigh excitedly, "That's right, we can go wherever we want!"

Regarding the listing of Yinmo's ridicule, he doesn't know how to skip it directly.

But for the idea of opening an infinite store in Yinmo, Hei Lei was excited.

"Give me a few more days, and I'll be able to carve out the circle of my hidden aura. When the time comes, I'll give you a hand. ”

Yin Mo glanced at his left hand curiously, and the black ink was naked, scribbling on himself.

The peeping black thunder was stunned for a moment, and almost drew a formation.

"You're ruthless!"

Yin Mo glanced at it, and Hei Lei seemed to be drawing a formation without letting go of his body.

He's just pulling on his third leg, drawing lines!

"Black Thunder, do you know how to teleport the formation?"

Lishan Afang Sword Palace, there is still a long way from here.

"Yes, do you have spirit stones?"

Yinmo: "You didn't say it. ”

It didn't take long for Black Thunder to throw out a pair of inconspicuous boots.

"Change your shoes, your toes are exposed. And when will you be able to change your clothes, isn't it too obvious that you are reading the clothes of the family?"

Yin Mo ignored Hei Lei's clamour, and the speed of changing into shoes surged.

At night, step into the Sword Washing City on the border of Lishan Afang Sword Palace.

Since Shushan was divided into two, Jian Wuji moved to Lishan Afang.

The sword cultivation culture is in the east of the Canaan continent, branching out.

There are all swordsmen coming and going in Sword Washing City, and Yin Mo put away the clothes of the reader halfway and changed back to his old outfit.

The two swords on the waist are still a little conspicuous in the Sword Washing City.

However, this is the world of qi practitioners, and there are still very few monks who build a foundation like Yinmo. Therefore, surprise is surprise, but it is not to be watched.

Everyone just thinks that Yin Mo is a two-handed swordsman, that's all.

"I wonder how Jian Wuji's life is going?"

Thinking of the scene when he left the Lishan Afang Sword Palace from here and Jian Wuji chased him out, Yin Mo shook his head.

The streets are still as crowded as ever, and the most in Sword City is the blacksmith shop on the street.

But sword casting is not the most famous in Sword Washing City, the most famous is the Sword Washing Pool. The origin of the Sword Washing City is the Sword Washing Pool.

It is said that the sword washing pool can wash out the sword spirit, and when Jian Wuji appeared in the sword washing pool, a sword in the sword washing pool flew away by itself.

Jian Wuji failed to catch it, and this legend once made Sword Washing City famous.

However, after so many years, except for the legendary sword, no sword spirit has appeared.

However, washing the sword pool, every time you wash it, it is still as expensive as ever!