When Zhang Mo opened his eyes, he was lying on a wooden bed.

"Are you awake, junior brother?" said Huang Puqi as soon as he saw Zhang Mo wake up. "Master has already accepted you as a registered disciple. ”

"Senior brother?" Zhang Mo asked as he looked at Huang Puqi a little confused. "Who is the Master?"

"In the lower emperor Puqi, as for who the master is, I can't tell you for the time being. Huang Puqi said apologetically. "However, if the junior brother has something that he doesn't understand in cultivation, you can ask the senior brother me, as for the mental method and exercises of this sect, only Senior Brother Qinglan can teach it, Senior Brother Qinglan is the personal disciple of the master, and his strength is extraordinary. ”

"Senior Brother Qinglan, could it be that drunkard?" Zhang Mo asked with a frown. "In the next Zhang Mo. ”

That guy obviously suppressed his own strength when he fought with himself, but from the point of view of sword moves, the strength of the guy named Senior Brother Qinglan was much stronger than Huang Puqi, and this Huang Puqi, Zhang Mo swept it with his divine sense, and immediately gasped, Huang Puqi's strength was unexpectedly incomprehensible.

It was obvious that Huang Puqi had also suppressed his own strength before, but Zhang Mo now obviously felt that Huang Puqi was stronger than the drunkard named Qinglan.

As if seeing Zhang Mo's doubts, Huang Puqi chuckled and explained: "Senior Brother Qinglan is just a divine thought of his, and his body is not here. ”

Zhang Mo nodded suddenly in understanding, and then Zhang Mo asked with some curiosity: "I don't know what Senior Brother Huangpu's strength is now?"

"Hey, I'm about to cross the catastrophe, I'm afraid I won't be able to become an official disciple of Shizun. Huang Puqi said with a light sigh.

Zhang Mo's pupils shrank, and he secretly smacked his tongue.

The registered disciple also has the strength to cross the tribulation period, so what about the strength of Qinglan, who is a personal disciple?

"However, with the situation of the junior disciple, before ascending to the God Realm, there is still a great chance to become the personal disciple of the master. Huang Puqi said with a smile. "Okay, junior brother will stay here for the time being, and I will go to see Senior Brother Qinglan tomorrow. ”

"I would like to listen to my brother's arrangement. Zhang Mo accepted it calmly.

Seeing Zhang Mo so interested, Huang Puqi was also relieved, what he was most afraid of was a guy who didn't know how to advance or retreat, although his strength was stronger than the other party, but he was also a registered disciple, Huang Puqi couldn't mess around, otherwise the master would not hesitate to wipe him out.

In the following time, Zhang Mo asked some things he wanted to know very skillfully, and finally retreated quietly.

In the early morning of the next day, Huang Puqi called Zhang Mo to meet the personal disciple named Qinglan.

Huang Puqi took Zhang Mo to the front of a small bamboo building, and then pinched the sword trick in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a sword intent instantly disappeared into the bamboo small building.

A moment later, Qing Lan's voice came from the bamboo building: "Let him come in." ”

Huang Puqi smiled and said to Zhang Mo: "Senior brother, go in quickly, I won't go, senior brother, presumably junior brother can remember the way back." ”

"There's Senior Brother Lao. Zhang Mo nodded slightly in thanks, and then cautiously walked towards the small bamboo building.

Before he approached Xiaolou, Zhang Mo smelled a strong aroma of wine, and it seemed that this personal disciple was drinking again.

Walking into the small building, the aroma of wine in the nose is even stronger, and the aroma of this wine is mixed with the sweetness of some green plums, and at the same time, there is the sound of gurgling boiling water.

"Qingmei boiled wine, when the big white floats!" Qing Lan still looked wild and uninhibited, but her eyes were full of light when she looked at Zhang Mo. "Senior brother, sit down, accompany me to taste the green plum wine of this god realm, this is a good thing that can increase your physique!"

A square bamboo table with a pot of boiled plum wine on it, Zhang Mo smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kindness." ”

Qinglan waved her hand, and a small white wine glass appeared in front of Zhang Mo, and at the same time, the green plum wine poured into the wine glass.

A refreshing aroma of wine rushed straight to Zhang Mo's nose, and he felt refreshed just by smelling it, and Zhang Mo actually felt that his divine sense had increased a little.

Ha!

After taking a sip of the green plum wine in the cup, Zhang Mo only felt a warm air rise in his abdomen, which immediately filled his limbs and bones, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Just one cup made Zhang Mo feel that the realm seemed to be elevated to the extreme.

This unreal feeling made Zhang Mo feel like he was in a dream, but the full spiritual power and warmth in his body were swimming in the meridians, but he was very real and told him that all of this was true.

"Good wine is good, but you can't drink too much. Qing Lan smiled and sucked a mouthful, then took out a piece of jade and handed it to Zhang Mo and said: "There is the basic heart method of this sect, with a set of basic exercises, you go back and study it well, if you can learn these two things in advance, the senior brother will consider giving you a small gift." ”

Qing Lan's voice made Zhang Mo immediately sober up, there is no quick way in this world, if you want to rely on pills alone to improve your strength but don't have the corresponding fighting experience, I'm afraid you won't be able to soar.

It's just that Qing Lan didn't say how much time to learn in advance, and Zhang Mo didn't want to ask, so he took the jade slip and immersed his divine sense in it.

There are no names for the basic heart method and exercises, only the most direct exercises, and after half an hour, Zhang Mo opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with excitement and said, "It's amazing!"

When Zhang Mo checked the exercises, Qing Lan just drank by herself, and when Zhang Mo finished reading it, Qing Lan didn't say much, just waved her hand and said, "Senior brother can comprehend here or go to Huangpu." ”

Zhang Mo hesitated for a while and chose to go back to Huang Puqi, after all, Huang Puqi was still relatively easy to talk on the surface, but Qinglan was a little high-minded and seemed to be a little difficult to deal with.

An hour later, Zhang Mo was already sitting in Huang Puqi's thatched house, and Huang Puqi was explaining some problems in the basic mental method to Zhang Mo.

"Condensing sword intent is the introductory mental method of this door, and only by combining sword intent with swordsmanship can you perform unparalleled sword moves. Huang Puqi shook his head and said. "At the beginning, Senior Brother, it took me six months to condense the sword intent. ”

Six months! Zhang Mo's heart jumped, but there was not much expression on his face, and then he asked some questions about the basic mental method and went back on his own.

Zhang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, began to summon the Heart Sword, and at the same time began to condense the sword intent to the Heart Sword according to the basic mental method.

Sword intent is a very mysterious thing, it is possible that you can't condense a trace of it after sitting for a long time, maybe you will condense the sword intent when you go to the thatched house.

However, it was obvious that Zhang Mo's good luck had not yet come, because he had been sitting for a day and a night without condensing the slightest sword intent.