Qin Mo also agreed to Yincheng's mockery, with the speed of reading a Xuan-level classic in three hours, he wanted to precipitate the martial foundation, cleanse the martial wisdom, and reach the level of completing the prefecture-level martial arts, I really don't know if it will be the year of the monkey.

Therefore, Qin Mo was also very simple and sincerely asked this fox for help, he believed that Yin Cheng also had a strong interest in the [Blood Demon Transformation Shadow Skill].

Moreover, he was also sure that the fox was also very interested in the books of the Library Pavilion.

Therefore, this fox came up with a way to simulate a magical state with [Blue Flame Glass Fire], and combined with the Battle Holy Body, it can improve martial intelligence hundreds or thousands of times, and reach an almost perverted reading speed and comprehension speed.

Early in the morning, when he came to the library and opened the first classic, Qin Mo was deeply shocked by this speed.

In just one hour, nearly thirty classics, such a reading speed, I am afraid that the peerless genius who is known for his comprehension is far inferior.

"It's just, Lord Yincheng, how did you do it? If you change it to me, is it okay?" Lian Xuezhu was very envious, and he also had a hint of eagerness to try.

After returning from the reef sea, she and Yincheng are somewhat familiar. And, for this mysterious demon fox, she has a trace of inexplicable kindness, so she considers herself a junior.

"It's okay to be a girl like you, but at most, at this speed, reading ten classics, you will be exhausted, vomit blood and die. This method, only this kid can hold up, he is more special. Yincheng thought for a moment and said.

Lian Xuezhu couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but she didn't care, she mistakenly thought that what Yin Cheng meant was that Qin Mo was a scattered cultivator, and the body of the Extreme Realm Nirvana could only use this method.

Qin Mo smiled, without words, what Yin Cheng said was right, if it was replaced by someone else, I am afraid that if he read ten classics at most, his soul would be greatly damaged, and even his life would be endangered.

Because Yincheng's method is actually based on [Blue Flame Glazed Fire], which is combined with the divine soul, simulating an unpredictable martial arts state, to achieve such a perverted reading and comprehension speed.

This kind of martial arts state, this fox did not elaborate, but Qin Mo understood something.

That is-[Martial Dao Heavenly Heart]!

The moment Qin Mo knew about this state, he was also deeply shocked, and understood what a terrifying realm this fox had reached in its heyday!

At the same time, he also felt that he was deeply lucky, that day in the palace of the Fire Silkworm King, he actually grabbed the treasure under the noses of several peerless powerhouses, and there were really some ignorant people who were fearless.

However, if you want to endure this mysterious state for a long time, you need an incomparably strong soul and body, and the Battle Holy Body is the most suitable.

Of course, the duration of this state was about two hours, but in fact, after an hour, Qin Mo already felt a little uncomfortable, with symptoms of dizziness and dizziness, and needed to stop and rest.

Moreover, if you want to maintain this speed, you can only read some books at the lower and intermediate levels, and if you go further and read more superior classics, it will be difficult to maintain this speed.

For example, in this state, it is simply impossible to deduce the [Blood Demon Transformation Shadow Skill]. Because this technique is too mysterious, and the incomplete ones are too powerful, they can only rely on the accumulation of martial arts that are as powerful as the sea, and deduce and complete them little by little.

However, for Qin Mo, it was enough to be able to have this magical state.

Immediately, he stopped, took a Xuan-level elixir, and discussed the comprehension he had just achieved with Lian Xuezhu in a low voice.

After listening to it for a while, Lian Xuezhu was already convinced that in just one hour, Qin Mo really had to memorize the contents of nearly thirty classics, and all of them had comprehended.

"What is this?"

Lian Xuezhu turned the last page of a classic book, and on it was a pattern, obscure, as if it were a ghost painting.

She looked at the pattern with a strange look, "I seem to remember that the last page of several books has the same pattern. ”

I took out another book and turned to the last page, and sure enough, it was exactly the same pattern.

Immediately, she took out a third book, and the last page was still the same pattern.

Book 4......

Book 5......

Book 6......

Turning over more than a dozen classics, the last page was all exactly the same pattern, Lian Xuezhu was a little surprised, and then took a closer look and found that these patterns were newly painted.

Moreover, such a pattern is blank in many places, as if it has not yet been painted, but it is exactly the same.

"The classics of the Library Pavilion in the main city, no one dares to act rashly, I'm afraid that the predecessors of the Array Dao Alliance have recently added them. ”

Lian Xuezhu speculated like this, but he was puzzled, "It's just, what is the meaning of these patterns, why do you add such patterns to the last page of so many classics?"

The Library Pavilion of the main city, which is in charge of the Array Dao Alliance, is qualified and has the guts, and on these precious classics, only the top level of the Array Dao Alliance has added a title page.

Just, what's the point?

Seeing that Lian Xuezhu was very puzzled, Qin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Maybe it's a puzzle that puzzles a certain senior of the Array Dao Alliance, that's why I did this." I'll see if I can complete the pattern. Just take a break, too. ”

Immediately, taking out a small pen from the treasure bag, Qin Mo covered a classic book with his arm, and quietly drew on the last page.

Lian Xuezhu let out a low cry, and said in his heart, this young man is really, how can he scribble on the books of the Library Pavilion? If someone finds out, it will not be good. However, thinking of Qin Mo's age, he was only about fifteen years old, and it was normal for him to be a little childlike.

Immediately, Lian Xuezhu looked around, her beautiful eyes were full of nervousness, worried about being seen by others, after thinking about it, she bit her teeth secretly, and her delicate body leaned over, sticking together with Qin Mo, blocking such a nonsense behavior.

This scene made the two young men standing in the shadows not far away grit their teeth, eager to rush out, pull the refining snow bamboo away, and then kick Qin Mo to the ground, beating the young man into a pig.

"Damn! This kid from the Thousand Yuan Sect is simply shameless, at a young age, he is a lazy toad who wants to eat swan meat! What kind of thing is he, a hillbilly from the sixth-grade candidate sect, he actually wants to get involved with Miss Xuezhu!"

In the shadows of the corner, the purple-robed young man almost crushed his teeth, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames.

This purple-robed young man is very handsome, with a pair of sword eyebrows, eyes like stars, and a slender body, but he has a tall and mighty momentum, which is extremely extraordinary.

It's a pity that his distorted face at this moment completely destroys that handsomeness, revealing an eerie and terrifying appearance.

This purple-robed young man is named Yi Mingkun, and he is the grandson of Generalissimo Yi, and his father is Yi Xun, the deputy commander of the Xiling Legion, and his status can be described as extremely noble.

In the main city of Xiling, many people know that three years ago, Yi Mingkun, the third generation of the Yi family, fell in love with Lian Xuezhu at first sight, and has always regarded this pearl of the Ling Sect as his lifelong companion.

Now, a teenager suddenly appeared, so close to Lian Xuezhu, which made Yi Mingkun extremely angry, feeling like he was wearing a green hat, and the green clouds were covered with green clouds above his head.

"Young Master Mingkun, don't be impulsive. This Qin Mo must rely on his identity as Xi Lingwei to dare to admit that he snatched Miss Xuezhu with you, if you rush out rashly and do something with him, it will be extremely disadvantageous. Once it spreads, rumors will spread in the main city that the Yi clan is in the same vein and is at odds with Xilingwei. Next to him, Shi Wenrong persuaded repeatedly.

"Hmph! A little Xilingwei, what is it? He can't get on the stage at all, not to mention, he is still a kid from a declining sect, a hillbilly!"

Yi Mingkun hated again and again, but he groaned: "However, it is Wen Rong who is right. If I do it with this kid, on the one hand, I will exalt him too much, and on the other hand, if I spread it, it will indeed be easy to make the city stormy, and grandpa's birthday banquet is coming, so it is not appropriate to cause more trouble. ”

With a move of his eyes, Yi Mingkun showed a ruthless look, and said coldly: "Wen Rong, you and I have a very good relationship, if my subordinate accidentally injures a Xilingwei in the library pavilion." It won't cause you any problems, will it?"

"Hehe, Master Mingkun, please rest assured. The relationship between our Array Alliance and the Xilingwei has never been friendly, and even if we kill a Xilingwei here, we won't have any trouble with me. Shi Wenrong said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yi Mingkun nodded, raised his hand, and three figures appeared behind him, like ghosts, even if he stood there, he couldn't detect any power fluctuations.

Seeing this, the corners of Shi Wenrong's eyebrows jumped, his eyesight was not bad, and he was shocked, and recognized that among Yi Mingkun's three subordinates, there was actually a supreme powerhouse of the innate grandmaster, and two half-step grandmasters.

In order to protect the safety of his son, Yi Xun is really willing to pay the capital, which also shows how favored Yi Mingkun is.

"Great! This hateful boy, even if he is a peerless genius, is besieged by such three strong men, and he only has half a life left if he does not die. Shi Wenrong was secretly happy in his heart.

"That boy, teach him a hard lesson, spare his life, and do the rest as you wish. Yi Mingkun said indifferently.

The three figures bowed in unison, indicating understanding, and then the figures blurred, like light smoke, and gradually disappeared......

Suddenly, an old voice came from the side: "Young Master Mingkun, please wait a minute!"

An old man with a stiff body, wearing a housekeeper's costume, appeared quietly, and Shi Wenrong didn't even notice when this old man appeared.