And after a day of cultivation, what made him a little embarrassed was that this little Heavenly Spirit Pill could only absorb one in an hour with his current cultivation, that is to say, he only absorbed twelve pieces in a day, which was more than half inferior compared to a low-grade spirit stone. Although, it would take him half a month to absorb a low-grade spirit stone.

Soon, three months passed, and Ning Mu had absorbed more than a thousand fractions of the Heavenly Spirit Pill, and it would take at least more than half a month before he could break through, and then absorb that low-grade spirit stone. And the Young Genius Tournament began on this day.

Wang Lan recovered from the breakthrough, in three months, she was already on the verge of a breakthrough to reach the third layer of condensation, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Ning Mu was still in retreat, and the young genius martial arts competition was about to start at three o'clock in the afternoon, she sat down silently, but waited for Ning Mu for a long time and did not see any trace of him waking up, in the last half an hour, Wang Lan sighed, left the inn alone, and went to the competition venue.

Ning Mu's eyelids jumped slightly, he sensed Wang Lan who was leaving, but after such a grand martial arts competition was held, it would be delayed for more than half a month, compared to strength, he still didn't want to covet that bit of false fame, after all, he didn't lack that bit of heavenly spirit grass at all. Although Wang Lan left him alone, Ning Mu was not angry, the way of heaven was ruthless, and it was just human nature.

In this way, after another half a month, Wang Lan had not come back, Ning Mu was absorbing the last lower grade spirit stone, until, dozens of days later, with the clatter of this lower grade spirit stone, a majestic aura poured in, wantonly bumping his meridians, so, after a few more days, a cool feeling ingested his heart and lungs......

"Haha, it's broken!! Ning Mulian burst out laughing, his voice filled with indescribable joy. But it's been so long for a month, Wang Lan still hasn't come back, maybe, she will never come back.

Ning Mu suddenly felt that this room was a little deserted, and even the joy of breaking through had just calmed down, but he smiled slightly: "At present, the cultivation resources have been exhausted, so let's go to the backyard and try to cultivate those few spells." ”

As Ning Mu muttered to himself, Edgeworth came to the backyard, only to find that there was already a teenager in the backyard who was trying martial arts.

The young man and Ning Mu were of this age, with braids, wearing brocade robes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and a tall body like a sword. The martial arts he practiced were slightly different from what Ning Mu had seen, and he didn't need to condense the trick to play.

Ning Mu looked a little distracted. The young man was stunned for a moment, stopped his martial arts, turned his head and hugged Ning Mu with a slightly nervous expression, and said respectfully: "Senior." ”

"Hmm. Ning Mu replied, came back to his senses and touched his nose, and saw that the young man's cultivation was really not high, and the strength of the second layer of condensation qi was no wonder he was a little nervous, but he was curious about the martial arts he cultivated, so he asked: "That, why don't you need to pinch the martial arts you played?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, feeling deeply strange, and said: "Senior, this is the martial art cultivated by the low-end martial arts cultivators! My martial arts comprehension is extremely poor, and my talent is not very good, so I have no choice but to cultivate the martial arts cultivated by the martial arts cultivators." ”

"Oh, that's it?" Ning Mu frowned, and looked at the young man, who was indeed not showing his spiritual roots, and a stream of spiritual energy was overflowing from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, but it was much better than himself, and so on, wouldn't he be unable to cultivate the magic himself?

"Hmm. The young man nodded nervously and responded, seeing that Ning Mu, who suddenly frowned, was a little uneasy.

Ning Mu came back to his senses and looked around, this courtyard was not enough for the two of them, he pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "Okay, you get out." However, I'm a little interested in the few martial arts you cultivate, stay and go, don't stay and die, you can do it yourself. ”

"Okay, okay, senior, I'll get out!" the young man scolded secretly, and even put down a few martial arts books from his arms with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, the imperial sword turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

Ning Mu thought that this young man should have a bit of a family background, but his talent is not good, he should not have a high status in the family, and his nature is not too bad, and he will not cause any trouble if he thinks about it, so he stretched out his hand with a little peace of mind, sucked through those martial arts, and after reading a few times, he also roughly understood a little bit of martial arts cultivation.

The martial arts of martial arts are also divided into four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and the three books in Ning Mu's hands, one body protection technique, one fist method, and one self-method all belong to Xuan-level martial arts, which made him raise his eyebrows, but he didn't expect to pick up a big bargain as soon as he went out.

However, Ning Mu did not immediately cultivate these three martial arts, but found out the two sword skills he had purchased before, one body technique, and two defense techniques, these were all high-grade techniques of the Yellow Order, but it cost him a lot of Heavenly Spirit Grass.

However, when Ning Mu chose one of the sword techniques and studied it, he was almost deeply shocked by the tens of thousands of hand duel changes among them.

He had cultivated the "Breaking Sword Technique", in which there were only hundreds of hand transformations, and he learned that it took all the pinching techniques in one breath to be used, and the more coherent it was, the greater the power and the stronger the effect.

Ning Mu gave up continuing to practice the technique a little wordlessly, and then took out one of the three martial arts and studied it, and found that the martial arts practiced by this martial arts were not one move, but one multi-style.

To put it simply, it is to use the body's quality and coordination to induce the heaven and the earth, and the martial arts become stronger and stronger the more you fight. And the spells practiced by immortal cultivators have the effect of a quick battle, one move at a time, and go all out.

In meaning, Ning Mu still preferred the techniques cultivated by immortal cultivators, but the martial arts didn't sound bad, so he began to act martial arts.

However, this martial art sounds good, but Ning Mu used it, but it was a punch and a pit, a set of punches, and the final charged blow could only blast out a pit the size of half a zhang.

You know, Ning Mu can blast out a huge pit the size of a zhang with a casual punch now, and it is not as rigid as martial arts, indescribably flexible, and he can fight as much as he likes.

As a result, Ning Mu shifted his attention to the body martial arts, and found that this body martial arts could not cooperate with the operation of spiritual power when used like move martial arts, but fortunately, the combination of the two still had a certain effect, which was equivalent to a body spell of the middle grade of the yellow order. The only downside is that it has to be done gradually.

And only that last outbreak was only close to the body martial arts of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank.

"Hey. In this way, Ning Mu's brows were furrowed, and he sighed and said: "It is estimated that only body protection and body martial arts can be effective, if you meet a strong person of the same level, isn't it only passively beaten?"