Although Qin Yunjiang's injuries are serious, it is not difficult to treat, with Qin Mo's current family background, there are so many natural treasures at hand, even if the meridians of the whole body are broken, it can be cured.

In just a few days, under Qin Mo's treatment, Qin Yunjiang's injuries had healed, and his dantian and meridians had also recovered, and his cultivation had gone further.

It's just that this thick-eyed boy is very depressed and more and more silent.

On this day, the backyard of the Qin Mansion.

"Master Mo, your brother is too sad, and he wants to regain his strength, it's difficult!"

In the pavilion, Zhao Xingfan shook his round head and said the crux of Qin Yunjiang's problem.

Qin Mo bowed slightly, these days, he and Zhao Xingfan, Song Youfeng and others discussed Qin Yunjiang's treatment method, hoping that this young man would regain his strength, but it had little effect.

"Heart disease also requires heart medicine, but unfortunately, although this kid's martial arts qualifications are good, compared with Xiaomo you, it is too far behind. Otherwise, if he relied on himself to understand the grievances with his former master, he could also heal his heartache. Gong Sulan shook her head and sighed lightly.

Next to him, Song Youfeng groaned slightly and said, "Master Mo, I have a way." Now that the Eagle Falcon Wing Trial Meeting is about to begin, during this time, you will take your clan brother and Xiong Biao's nephew to cultivate together. The young man's martial spirit is strong, and he may be able to ignite his fighting spirit. ”

When Qin Mo heard this, his eyes lit up, this was indeed a good method, and he hurriedly thanked the elders present.

"What the Dongshi Mansion did before was too arrogant!Xiaomo, as long as you sweep away the top geniuses of the Donglie Battle City at the Eagle Falcon Wing Test Meeting, all the difficulties of the Qin family will be solved at that time. You don't have to worry about anything else!" Zhao Xingfan said.

......

At the foot of Wanren Mountain, there is a huge martial arts arena, which was specially built by the Qin family for Qin Mo.

"Sparring, Young Master Biao!?" Qin Yunjiang's eyes widened, he tilted his head, and looked at Xiong Biao, who was three times larger than him, only to feel a chill down his spine.

Qin Mo nodded affirmatively and asked Qin Yunjiang to be Xiong Biao's sparring partner, which was the result of his discussion with Yincheng.

After observing during this time, Qin Mo found that Qin Yunjiang's qualifications could only be regarded as second-class, and other aspects were also good. can be called a martial arts genius, but the distance from the top genius is still a little far away.

In this way, Qin Mo had a bit of a headache, if he instructed Qin Yunjiang's martial arts, the latter's now depressed will would really be half the effort, and it would be difficult to be effective.

Therefore, let Qin Yunjiang and Xiong Biao practice against each other, like a fierce medicine, maybe it can work.

"Okay, do I finally have a sparring partner? Those senior brothers don't usually want to practice boxing with me!" Xiong Biao grinned, showing his white teeth.

This smile fell in Qin Yunjiang's eyes, and he suddenly felt a darkness, how could such a huge young man like a man and bear withstand a punch?

Qin Yunjiang didn't know much about Xiong Biao's identity, but he also knew that this Young Master Biao was deeply valued by Qin Mo and was one of the few top geniuses of the Thousand Yuan Sect.

Is it really possible to practice against such a strong person, with his own modest cultivation?

"Young Master Mo, I'm afraid I can't!" Qin Yunjiang was very honest and said his thoughts.

When the words fell, Qin Yunjiang was already mentioned by Xiong Biao, and walked towards the other side of the martial arts arena, and the young man grinned: "What can't you do!? Senior Brother Mo has always said, how can a man say no? Come, first accompany me to practice for three hours, there is just a set of boxing techniques in the [Baxiong Ancient Scripture], which is the most suitable for sparring, and I can finally practice." Hahaha......"

Looking at Qin Yunjiang, whose body was lifted into the air and his face was bloodless, Qin Mo secretly shook his head, hoping that the former thick-eyebrow boy could cheer up.

"Hmph...... Come on. Boy, you've started to cultivate, so hurry up and concentrate on cultivating. Quickly show the black stone book to Lord Benhu. ”

With a flick of his sleeves, Yin Cheng's voice sounded, and he asked Qin Mo for [Heavenly Creation] to watch.

Since absorbing a five-aggregate wick, this fox's royal fire has undergone a mysterious change, and it has filled its eyes with flames, and it can actually see some of the contents of the [Heavenly Creation].

However, what Yincheng can see is a very small part of it, and it can learn it.

This kind of thing made Qin Mo a little shocked, why was he able to see all the energy of this mysterious black book, was it because of his family?

As soon as Qin Mo's hand moved, the [Heavenly Creation] appeared, changing to the size of half a palm, throwing it into his sleeve, and letting Yin Cheng watch it.

Then, as soon as the long sword in his hand moved, the sword light flashed, and he began to cultivate the [Great Yi Zhou Heavenly Sword].

......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

In the martial arts arena at the foot of Wanren Mountain, a sword light is like a rainbow, spraying thin, shooting straight into the sky, as if it wants to pierce the sky.

"Close!"

With a light click, Qin Mo's sword trick was introduced, and the sword light suddenly contracted, turning into forty-nine sword diagrams, surrounding his body.

The sword momentum was unfolded again, and the forty-nine sword diagrams shone brightly, and in the flickering of light, a blood-colored figure rushed out, and the blood-colored arms slashed again and again, shaking the void in front of him and bursting continuously.

Then, the blood-colored figure flashed, and the bloody aura faded, turning into a true flame clone, condensing into a true flame sword, swinging into the air, the sword was like a swimming dragon, extremely powerful.

"Scatter!"

With a bang, the sword diagram around Qin Mo's body, as well as the True Flame clone, dissipated one after another, turned into a huge aura, and slowly returned to his body.

"After two months, the cultivation has finally reached the peak of the innate ninth stage, and the blood, divine soul, and true flame clones are also quite skillful. Qin Mo held the long sword and nodded in satisfaction.

This period of time has reached Qin Mo's expectations, and he must make adequate preparations before impacting the Grandmaster realm, and raise his strength in all aspects to an extreme to prevent any accidents from happening.

Because, before Hu Sanye left, he cautiously informed Qin Mo. The danger encountered by the Fighting Holy Body in front of the Grandmaster Realm was nothing. The real danger starts from the Grandmaster realm.

Regarding the impact on the Grandmaster Realm, what is the great danger, Hu Sanye can't say clearly, but he just asked Qin Mo to be more careful and make full preparations.

"Hahaha...... Lord Benhu has succeeded, and finally made a first-class [Flame Pattern], how about it, do you want to set it on your sword!"

Yin Cheng suddenly appeared, holding a lapis gold pattern stone, and swayed it towards Qin Mo, this was a [Flame Pattern] that it had just successfully refined.

"Don't. Qin Mo shook his head and refused, very resolutely.

[Flame Pattern] is a magical item recorded on [Heavenly Creation], which can be embedded in weapons, increase the sharpness of weapons, and increase special attributes.

The raw materials required for the refining of this item are very common, but they require a flame similar to the fire of the demon king.

The first-level [Flame Pattern] held by Yincheng can increase the sharpness of Xuan-level weapons by half a grade, and it can also have the melting attribute of [Blue Flame Glazed Fire].

For other martial artists, this is a coveted treasure, however, Qin Mo is not rare, unless it is a second-level [Flame Pattern], it is attractive to him.

"Hmph, you kid, you can't even look down on the things that Lord Benhu sent?!" Yincheng bared his teeth, and then probed his claws, "Quickly carve down the pattern of the second-level [Flame Pattern], Lord Benhu wants to refine a shocking second-level [Flame Pattern] out." ”

This fox, is this a begging attitude?

Qin Mo pursed his lips, secretly strange, the [Flame Pattern] pattern recorded in the [Heavenly Creation] seemed to him to be extremely simple, but no matter how Yin Cheng imitated it, it couldn't be engraved.

As he spoke, there was a boom, the ground trembled, and a loud bang came from the hills in the distance.

Qin Mo and Yin Cheng glanced at each other, and their figures flashed, and they swept in that direction.

In a few moments, I came to the side of the hill, and I saw that on the slope, rocks were crumbling and dust was flying.

In the smoke and dust, two figures appeared, one of whom fell to the ground, choking on the smoke and coughing.

"Young Master Biao, rest for a while, I can't hold on. Qin Yunjiang fell to the ground, lying in a "big" character, sweating like oil, panting violently.

In two months, the thick eyebrows of the young man has undergone tremendous changes, and the previous gloom color is gone, replaced by perseverance between the eyebrows.

The originally slightly thin body was strengthened twice, and the muscles bulged like a knife and an axe, and his body was covered with countless scars, which were the marks of the past two months.

"Hahaha, happy! Xiao Jiangzi, you can finally finish practicing the [Ten Styles of Tyrant Bear] with me, it's so exciting!" On the other side, Xiong Biao laughed heartily, his huge body surging with violent blood, like an ancient bear, full of a terrible sense of oppression.

This kind of breath, even if it is a congenital powerhouse, is unbearable.