In Daxiangling, in the Jiang family's martial arts arena, Mo Xiaolou and Jiang Yifei stood looking at each other.

"What do you think is the key to victory or defeat for cultivators of the same realm?"

Jiang Yifei thought for a moment and replied, "I think it's the experience of cultivation, that is, the degree of consolidation of the realm. That Wang Fan has been in the middle stage of Qi refining for three years, and I have not even been half a year, so in comparison, it is naturally much inferior. ”

Looking at the sorrow rising on the young man's face, Mo Xiaolou smiled slightly and said, "The meaning is similar, but to be precise, the key to victory or defeat lies in the control of spiritual power by both sides. Have you ever heard of an anthropomorph?"

In Mo Xiaolou's view, the control and use of spiritual power is often more important than the realm at every critical moment. It was through the training of the black-spine centipede that he became proficient in the ability to mimic things, and his cultivation has been growing rapidly.

Hearing this, Jiang Yifei looked stunned and muttered: "Mimic incarnation? I seem to have heard of it somewhere, by the way, my father once said that in addition to improving their cultivation and increasing their spiritual power reserves, the disciples of the True Gate Sect are practicing the form after the release of spiritual power on weekdays, right! This method is called mimicry!"

Mo Xiaolou was quite satisfied in his heart, since Jiang Yifei already knew something about this, then teaching it himself could greatly improve efficiency, and it was very likely to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Let's try, you imagine something in your mind, and then use your spiritual power to simulate it and attack me. ”

"This ..... Brother Xin, you are still injured...... Forget it. ”

Seeing Jiang Yifei's hesitation, Mo Xiaolou smiled: "Don't worry, you can't hurt me yet." ”

"Okay, big brother be careful!"

Jiang Yifei pinched the spiritual technique, his sleeves and robes swayed, and the momentum of the whole person became fierce.

With the tremor of the ground, a dragon that was not like a dragon, and a snake was not like a snake's earthy yellow strips, and it attacked Mo Xiaolou with great momentum.

However, Mo Xiaolou was not worried that this "dragon" would hit him at all, from the very beginning, according to Jiang Yifei's method of condensing spiritual power, he asserted that the other party's attack was just a false appearance.

Sure enough, at a position about seven meters away from Mo Xiaolou, Jiang Yifei's attack shattered and became invisible.

"This ......."

A crimson rose on the boy's immature cheeks.

"Hahaha, if I'm not mistaken, you should be planning to summon an earth dragon!"

Mo Xiaolou deliberately broke the awkward atmosphere with a hearty laugh.

"That's right, Brother Xin, you.... Sure enough, good eyesight, so... You're all...."

Mo Xiaolou stepped forward and patted Jiang Yifei on the shoulder, and said: "The first time I tried to mimic the incarnation, it is already very good to be able to do this, you have a lot of ideas, you have good qualifications, we still have six days, as long as you practice according to what I said, by the seventh day, I will guarantee that you can easily defeat Wang Fan." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yifei immediately became excited again.

"Well, I will definitely do what Brother Xin instructs, as long as I have the opportunity to stand out for the family, I will never be afraid of hard work!"

Mo Xiaolou smiled with relief and said: "Okay, I really didn't misunderstand you, listen well, you release your spiritual power every day, don't do anything, concentrate on feeling the earth elements in the earth, resonate with it, practice for ten hours a day, and within seven days, you can summon the dragon in your heart." ”

"Every day..... Ten Hours ......"

Seeing Jiang Yifei's embarrassed expression, Mo Xiaolou couldn't help frowning, could it be that ten hours is too long? This kid looks like he should be a person who can endure hardships, could it be that he has something unspeakable?

"Brother Xin, don't you know, keeping the spiritual power released is the most consuming spar, I can only receive ten low-grade spars every month, plus the five pieces that Sister gave me from her monthly salary, a total of only fifteen pieces, I have consumed three pieces before, and the spiritual power is released for ten hours a day, so I am afraid that it will ..... It can only last for one day. ”

"Isn't your Daxiangling rich in spars, how can this be?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xiaolou regretted it greatly, he actually forgot about the exploitation from the Wang family, but he never expected that it would be so heavy, and the dignified Xiuzhen family would be reduced to the point of acting as a miner.

Sure enough, he was poked in the sore spot again, and the boy's head hung even lower.

"Crystal..... I'll help you figure it out. ”

Since Kun Cangzong has natural spiritual veins, and the air is filled with a rich spiritual power of heaven and earth, Mo Xiaolou has no concept of spar in his mind at all, and his poor family background has been swept away when the black-spine centipede breaks through the realm.

"Kunyoko.... Aren't you still ......."

At this time, Mo Xiaolou thought that it seemed that Kunyangzi still had a lot of medium-grade spars left, although the two of them were currently in a cold war, but for the sake of Jiang Yifei, who had the same fate as himself, he decided to be cheeky and ask for the spar.

"Okay, don't say it, isn't it just a spare? You can use Lao Tzu's storage bracelet as you like! Don't leave it for me, kill those miscellaneous pieces!"

"You ....."

Kun Yangzi's reaction surprised Mo Xiaolou a lot, he felt that this demon had fallen into a state of madness, a little hysterical.

"Lao Tzu has nothing to love in his life now! What kind of spar do you care about? Kill those miscellaneous people!"

“.......”

Mo Xiaolou felt that Kun Yangzi was going to break the jar, but since the values were different, fortunately he went.

"Here are a hundred medium-grade spars, you can use them, and if you don't have enough, you can ask me for them." ”

Mo Xiaolou waved his palm, and rows of crystals emitting silver-white light floated in front of Jiang Yifei.

"This.... How could Brother Xin have so many spars, they were all medium-grade!"

Jiang Yifei's eyes widened, he really couldn't believe what was in front of him, and said for a while: "Brother Xin, I can't accept it, this is too precious, I can't hide it, this batch of spars is enough for our entire Jiang family to consume for the next year." ”

"Don't be verbose, quickly put away the spars, beware of being seen by the eyes and ears of the Wang family, you just need to work hard to cultivate, think of your hard-working sister, these crystals should be my reward for thanking her for saving her life." I only have one request, don't mention the matter of the spar I gave you to anyone, including your sister Jiang Die'er. ”

"Uh-huh....."

Jiang Yifei is not a mother-in-law, after putting away the spar, he solemnly bowed to Mo Xiaolou three times. At this time, he had already begun to doubt Mo Xiaolou's identity in his heart, and he took out a hundred medium-grade spars at a time without changing his face, and he was also proficient in the advanced cultivation method of mimicry, this person was definitely not a child of a small family.

But Jiang Yifei didn't care so much, because he was sure that no matter what the purpose of this big brother who didn't regret it had, he would not do anything to endanger the Jiang family.

After returning to his residence, Jiang Yifei began a crazy cultivation according to Mo Xiaolou's teachings, almost sleeplessly, and the speed of progress in the control of spiritual power was also a thousand miles a day.