Mo Feihua saw that Cheng Mo didn't speak for a long time, and stared at herself so straightly, she wondered in her heart, why didn't this kid cooperate today, it was different from the past!

But this kid's eyes are clear and pure, and there is no sign of distraction!

Mo Feihua took two steps closer and asked, "What? Is this a new trick? Hehehe, if you don't beg me for mercy, I won't let you out, press me!"

Mo Feihua's heart moved, and the ice coffin suddenly shrank, squeezing Cheng Mo so much that he could only squat down!

Mo Feihua walked in front of Cheng Mo, only separated by a wall of ice, she bent down and lowered her head, her eyes were full of banter, looking at Cheng Mo, waiting for him to beg for mercy.

Mo Feihua bent over, lowered her head, and the scenery on her chest was suddenly infinite, Cheng Mo's eyes were stunned, and he was impulsive in his heart, he just wanted to step forward and take a bite!

Mo Feihua finally felt the ambiguity, she "Ah!", a flash, four or five meters away, Cheng Mo saw her jump away, and her heart couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

Mo Feihua looked at Cheng Mo and then at her chest, and then she reacted, it turned out that this kid had grown up and knew the beauty and ugliness of women!

She chuckled and said, "Okay! I'll let you go today! If you want to learn the Ice Spirit Dao, go find your master, I don't want to teach you!"

She waved her hand, collected the ice coffin, walked in front of Cheng Mo, gently rubbed his bald head (it was turned into ashes by lightning before), and saw that Cheng Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was enjoying it, her heart moved, she exerted her strength violently, and grabbed wildly!

Cheng Mo was suddenly furious and shouted: "Look at the move!

Mo Feihua sneered: "At your level, you still come to use ten thousand arrows to kill?"

However, after Cheng Mo studied the ice arrows left over from the ink clear frost and compared them with the sword condensing method of the Seven Sword Technique, he already had an understanding in his heart.

He used the innate Tai Chi ability to urge and strengthen, so that his mental power could be condensed beyond the level, and then used the method of condensing the sword to condense the ice arrows, and did not divide the mind to forge, because there was no need, the ten thousand arrows only needed to manifest the mind to form an attack, and there was no need to make it an entity, which existed for a long time.

After Mo Feihua finished speaking, she saw that Cheng Mo's body was a little icy, and it actually seemed that he had really cast the Ice Spirit Ten Thousand Arrows to kill!

Mo Feihua looked at it, shook her head slowly, and said, "You ten thousand arrows kill, but you have no essence at all! But you can do this out of thin air, which is enough to surprise me!"

As soon as she flicked her fingers, the ice in front of Cheng Mo collapsed, turned into a thread, and returned to Cheng Mo's knowledge.

Cheng Mo was not convinced, but he was condensed again, but he was still flicked away by Mo Feihua.

Mo Feihua said: "Every chanting method and chanting technique has its own essence and spirit, essence, which is both spirit and faith! Qi, both power and form! God, both mystery and rule!"

"You are just imitating at this level, you don't even have the most basic beliefs, how can you use the real Ten Thousand Arrows Kill!"

Cheng Mo immediately understood that this was the same as his own recitation and guarding technique, the Seven Swords Technique, only by believing in it and relying on it, could he exert his true power!

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "You're right, I'm just curious, I can't even like it, I can't naturally cast it, the true form of ten thousand arrows killing!"

Seeing that he was so smart, Mo Feihua was happy in her heart, and said: "This Ice Spirit Dao, it is the ancestor who went deep into the Jedi and tried it by himself, and then he realized that our disciples who cultivate the Ice Spirit Dao must go deep into the black abyss, feel the despair of the ancestor back then, and work hard, to be able to get out of this despair, and only then can we cultivate!"

Cheng Mo nodded, indeed, any kung fu embodies the wisdom, courage, faith, failure, unyielding, forge ahead, and so on of the ancestors, so that it can be passed down for centuries and become a classic!

Mo Feihua continued: "If you want to cultivate this Ice Spirit Dao, now is not the time, because our Holy Nian Sect is about to announce to the world and hold the world's first, martial arts conference!"

Cheng Mo was stunned when he heard this, and repeated: "The world's first martial arts conference?"

Mo Feihua nodded and said: "All the sects in the world will come, when the time comes, there will be a large number of heroes, Xiaomo, you should take this opportunity to overwhelm Tongji and make a name for yourself, so that the people of Huangyuan will know how powerful you are!"

"Do you know how good I am?" Cheng Mo shook his head, "I don't want to waste time on this matter!" Although I like to be lively, this kind of party is estimated to be the end of the point, there is no life-and-death fight, and it is not even as useful as the battle with the bandits on the way here!"

"My wish is to suppress everything, not to compete with others and waste time on these fame, fortune and power!"

When Mo Feihua heard this, her heart was shocked, Cheng Mo's age, although he has not yet tasted the benefits of fame, fortune and power, but if he can say this, it is no wonder that he can be valued by the fourth senior sister Mo Qingshuang, and if he invests in him, he will not lose!

She also made up her mind, reached into her arms, took out a handful of ice crystals like sand grains, and said: "We have different materials for cultivating the Ice Spirit Dao and cultivating the Mind Technique, and I also have a handful of mercury sand for cultivating the Ice Spirit Heavenly Coffin here, which is enough for your cultivation." ”

"You have to remember one thing, Ice Spirit Dao, the first thing to cultivate is not a killing move, but a guard move, this Ice Spirit Heavenly Coffin Killing is a compulsory chanting technique for every disciple, and it is also the first killing move to cultivate!"

"You go to your master now, and she can teach you the Ice Spirit Meditation Technique!"

"As for your secrets, I really want to know, hehe, but everyone has their own secrets, and only those secrets that people don't know are called secrets. Do you understand?"

Cheng Mo was speechless, I really want you to see my secret, but you can't see it yourself, and I can't help it!

Cheng Mo bowed, gave a salute, and was serious: "Xiaomo thanks Uncle Shi for his teachings! A secret that can not be known is called a secret!" I remember it!"

Mo Feihua nodded, and suddenly sneered again: "You're quite like that when you're serious!, go back, they should all be gone!"

The two returned to the small courtyard, and sure enough, the building was empty, and no one was there.

Mo Feihua said: "It's not early, you rest first, and find your master tomorrow!"

Cheng Mo nodded and sent her away, reluctant to leave, his eyes fluttering.

When Mo Feihua was nowhere to be seen, Cheng Mo retracted his thoughts and returned to the hut, he didn't want to practice, this day was Tai Chi again, and it was punished by heaven, and he was repaired by Mo Feihua, he only felt that his eyelids were sleepy, so he lay down with his clothes and gradually fell asleep.

Cheng Mo was in a daze, half-asleep, and felt that someone was calling in his ear: "Get up quickly! Get up quickly! The sun is drying your buttocks! If you don't get up again, you'll be late!"

Cheng Mo didn't know what he meant, he waved his hand and continued to sleep.

After a while, he was dazed, and felt someone shouting in his ear: "Remember my technique! Add ginger, shallots and garlic first! Increase the heat! Don't shovel! Raise the pot with your left hand......"

Cheng Mo smiled slightly, this is stir-frying! He continued to sleep again.

Then, in a short time, in a daze, he heard someone shouting, "What's the matter with you? Do you want to look at the lights? Don't you look at the traffic lights when you cross the street? Is this the corridor of your house? Do you want to stay away!"

Cheng Mo frowned, he felt a thick aura of danger, he clenched his fists tightly, but continued to sleep.

Then he dreamed again, all kinds of dreams, countless fragments in the dream, countless images, all kinds of words, he was very unfamiliar, but these fragments, gradually woven by his powerful telekinesis, seemed to be a life story, confiding in him all kinds of joys and sorrows in the dream!

These stories are varied, but the world in which he lives is extremely unfamiliar, there are hundred-story buildings without eaves, shining and shining, and there are steel giants flying into the sky, but they are lifeless.

There are also war-torn battlefields, all kinds of strange hidden weapons, and the power is amazing. There is also a bizarre spell, which seals a small square box, and in it, countless love and hatred are deduced!

Cheng Mo opened his eyes, and the stories in the dream were one after another, making him dizzy, Cheng Mo was slightly angry, but it was just some bizarre dreams, and they also wanted to disturb my heart!

His mind moved slightly, and there was a thunder in the sea of knowledge, and suddenly all those complicated thoughts collapsed, turned into pieces of light and shadow, and sank into the sea of knowledge!