Chen Mo's forehead was slightly sweaty, he really didn't expect that Qin Lao's tongue was so powerful, and he actually tasted a good spirit plant in the wine.

He also thought that as long as Qin Lao was wine, no matter how good or bad it was, it would be a matter if it was poured into his stomach.

But at the same time, his heart is also relaxed, Qin Lao, like his senior brother, is a person who will not get to the bottom of him.

Chen Mo just breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't want Qin Lao to put down the wine, so he stood up from the recliner, and regardless of Chen Mo, he walked straight to the middle of the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion and yelled: "Little Lao Er has something to do today, no matter what he is doing, let me out, I'm going to close the door." ”

This roar was indeed domineering, whether it was the meaning of the words or the earth-shattering aura, the roar made the entire Tibetan Spirit Pavilion tremble.

Chen Mo was also yelled at so much that he couldn't wait to cover his ears, but he was surprised in his heart, he had never seen Qin Lao make a move, but this roar was quite skillful, what kind of cultivation should Qin Lao do?

Over there, after Qin Lao roared, several cultivators came out from the upper layer of the Hidden Spirit Pavilion, and the aura fluctuations on these cultivators were terrifying, even if Chen Mo had quietly retreated to the side, he could feel that these people should be at least eight or nine levels of Qi cultivation, and it was not necessary to say that it was a foundation building.

And these junior cultivators who practiced qi above the third level on the first floor were still a little reluctant, but they were glared at by Qin Lao, and those high-level cultivators were all honest out of the Hidden Spirit Pavilion, so they had to put down the books in their hands and reluctantly followed out of the Hidden Spirit Pavilion.

Chen Mo also wanted to leave, but was glanced at by Qin Lao, so he had to stand honestly in place. Only then did he react in his heart, Qin Lao drove everyone away, and he couldn't say anything to himself.

The person was gone in a blink of an eye, Qin Lao closed the door, and sure enough, he turned around and looked at Chen Mo, and laughed.

Being laughed at by Qin Lao, Chen Mo had another layer of hot sweat on his forehead. I don't understand what Qin Lao is trying to say with such a posture?

"Boy, I haven't seen you for more than half a month, but I have broken through the third layer of qi training silently. At this time, Qin Lao had already returned to the recliner, grabbed the home-brewed wine sent by Chen Mo, and poured two more sips.

When Chen Mo heard that it was for this matter, he breathed a sigh of relief, but replied respectfully: "The disciple has been in the beginner for nearly two years, and he is already stupid when he breaks through the third layer of Qi cultivation. ”

'Poof', Qin Lao was originally pouring wine, and when he heard Chen Mo say the word stupid, he couldn't help but squirt out all the wine, and coughed several times before saying, "Are you still stupid?" Ordinary outer disciples, even if the cultivation resources are sufficient, it will take two years to break through the third layer of qi cultivation. ”

"Don't pretend to be a big head of garlic in front of the old man, what kind of qualifications are you, could it be that the old man still doesn't know?

But at the same time, he was also surprised in his heart, how did Qin Lao know his spiritual root so clearly? Regarding the matter of his spiritual root, except for mentioning it to his senior brother, the master did not spread it, and when it came to the events of that day, Chen Mo later learned that the master had carefully probed his spiritual root and knew so much about it.

Externally, among the sects, everyone's impression of Chen Mo is nothing more than a country boy, his qualifications are not very good, but everyone doesn't know what kind of bad law is.

Now that Chen Mo has broken through the third layer of Qi training, some of the outer disciples who have come close know that although they are surprised, they can only say that it is Ye Piaoling's care.

For a while, Chen Mo's mind turned a thousand times, he didn't want to hide anything from Qin Lao, but he couldn't mention some secrets to Qin Lao, so he had to think about how to answer Qin Lao.

Seeing Chen Mo's appearance, Qin Lao didn't care, half leaned on the recliner, poured a sip of wine, and said leisurely: "Cultivate immortals, cultivate immortals." Qualification is important, but the focus is still on repairing words. What is cultivation? It is the mind, the chance, the perseverance, the diligence... Yes, you kid has reached the third level of Qi training, and there is inherent chance, but chance is never for people who are unprepared and have no great perseverance. Otherwise, you won't be able to catch it if you get it. ”

Chen Mo was a little stunned when he heard this, but when he touched it carefully, he really tasted a trace of truth, just like getting the Blue Flame Fruit himself, if he didn't endure the burning pain like torture, how could he talk about refining?

"Boy, can you remember what I said today?" Qin Lao suddenly sat up, and his voice became a little louder.

Chen Mo hurriedly bowed down and bowed, and didn't ask Qin Lao how he learned that his spiritual roots were fine, but said: "Old Qin's teachings, Chen Mo dare not forget." ”

Elder Qin nodded with satisfaction, and then he wanted to test Chen Mo's spiritual skills.

Chen Mo was still not afraid of this, no matter how hard he worked every day, he never dared to slack off practicing spiritual arts.

Recalling the past six months, Chen Mo almost didn't even have a few hours to sleep peacefully, thanks to the fact that he was a cultivator, when he cultivated the meridians, it was also regarded as a little rest, otherwise his body would not be able to support it for a long time.

Now that he has the blue flame in his body, coupled with the understanding of the "Flame True Record" in the first half of the year, the authentic Fire Snake Technique and Fireball Technique given by Qin Lao are already extremely proficient, and the power of the Fire Spirit Technique has increased greatly. Although other spiritual techniques are not as good as fire spirit arts, they are not bad when it comes to proficiency.

Here, I saw Qin Lao throw out a piece of mortal iron, and Chen Mo cast a fireball technique, just in the blink of an eye, he burned that mortal iron into iron juice.

Qin Lao asked him to perform the fire snake technique again, and Chen Mo obeyed, and a fire snake with a hint of blue hidden in the thick red of a three-zhang long thumb surrounded Chen Mo several times.

Qin Lao stroked his beard and said: "It's okay, even if a fifth-layer Qi cultivator doesn't have a body protection spiritual weapon, he will be seriously injured if he is entangled by this fire snake." ”

Immediately afterwards, he asked Chen Mo to perform quicksand techniques, wind binding techniques and other spiritual techniques, not to mention subtle, but the time and technique of casting spells can also be regarded as good.

After performing these, Chen Mo's spiritual power was already a little exhausted, and in the end, he gritted his teeth and exerted that smart sword qi Qin Lao Fang nodded, thinking that Chen Mo had some strength to protect himself outside.

In the end, before Chen Mo could take a breath, Qin Lao snorted coldly and scolded: "Don't get out yet, wait for the old man to invite you to tea." ”

After returning from the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion, Chen Mo was already so tired that he was dizzy, but he couldn't stand the 'wealth', and a small piece of cake fried from inferior Linggu was stuffed into his mouth, and he recovered a lot.

Now in the Spirit Valley, at least the inferior Spirit Valley Chen Mo no longer needs to boil porridge, and the two pieces of Spirit Fields that are specially saved in space are for planting the Spirit Valley.

And the cultivation of the Spirit Valley is for the material of the Gathering Spirit Pill. Therefore, after half a year of accumulation, the inventory of inferior Linggu and inferior Linggu Chen Mo is not much, but it is also a lot.

Now that the Gathering Spirit Pill is proficient, in the future, it will mainly use the Yunling Pill, and no matter how bad it is, it will also use Qiongguo and Xiwu, Chen Mo extravagantly fried a lot of cakes with inferior Linggu, and then returned to his hometown to distribute them to the villagers.

After all, even if the Gathering Spirit Pill was dissolved with warm water and eaten, Chen Mo was afraid that the aura would be too violent, so he would eat some mild and inferior Linggu pancakes first, so as to lay a good foundation for the villagers.

Chen Mo is not a very delicate person, but when it comes to his important people, he will think very carefully.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when I walked to my small courtyard, the sun was already setting.

The midsummer day is the most beautiful but dusk, the pieces of burning clouds are so brilliant that they blur the sky, and the light and shadow cast make the small valley where Chen Mo is located also become colorful.

In front of the small courtyard, a white-clothed figure leaning against the door and holding a sword also inexplicably seemed a little more warm in this sunset.