In the night two days ago, after the power of the colorful flames in Qin Mo's body disappeared, he kept coughing up blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That night, the blood that Qin Mo coughed up was enough for a large basin, and if it was replaced by an ordinary person, he would have coughed up blood and died of coughing up.

However, Qin Mo became more and more energetic the more he coughed, and the reason for this, as the tall and short man said, was that the effect of that colorful flame was too strong.

The ingredients that fused into that colorful flame included the [Blue Flame Glazed Fire] transformed by Yincheng, the power emanating from the five-colored earth, and a drop of precious blood in the body of the tall and short man.

Except for the Demon Clan's King Fire, the remaining two ingredients are all great tonic artifacts that are difficult to find in the world.

Even in the battle with Hou Yunjue, the power of the Colorful Flame was consumed, but the remaining small part of the power was not something that Qin Mo's current body could completely absorb.

Therefore, this small part of the power was integrated into Qin Mo's blood, and he kept coughing up blood.

No matter how strong the recovery ability of the Fighting Holy Body was, the remaining power of the Seven Colored Flames was amazing, but the pain of constantly coughing up blood was a painful process.

According to the current symptoms, Qin Mo estimated that it would take at least three days for the power of the colorful flames in his body to disappear and cough up blood to stop.

"You ...... Ahem...... , you can go to Qianlong Street to have a look. During this period of time, the strong people from all over the Zhentian Kingdom will come to the imperial capital, and Qianlong Street must be a dragon and snake lurking, and there will be strange goods and treasures every day......"

"As my body gradually recovered, I had to retreat for two days to realize the gains of that night's battle. ”

Qin Mo said this, persuading the three teenagers to go to Qianlong Street to have a look, and he was telling the truth.

Every time there is a grand event in the imperial capital, there must be people from all walks of life gathered in the imperial capital, and it is also the period when the most rare treasures appear on Qianlong Street.

Dong Dong Dong and the three of them nodded, they also felt that Qin Mo should retreat to heal his wounds, so he didn't stay for a while, and the three of them left together.

Sit quietly in the backyard -

Qin Mo looked at the shadows of the courtyard, his lips moved slightly, and said, "Xiyi, you really decided to follow me in the future?"

"Yes. Young Master Mo, please allow me to follow around. ”

In the shadows, a tall figure appeared, and a sculptural face loomed, and the eyes in the sockets turned, occasionally with a hint of blood.

This body, which was the blood baby of the past, now exists in this body, claiming to be Xiyi.

The other seven heroic spirits claimed to be from West 2 to West 8, and insisted on following Qin Mo around.

For the decision of the Eight Great Heroic Spirits, Qin Mo naturally would not object, with the protection of the Eight Great Adverse Realm powerhouses, I am afraid that the current Zhentian Kingdom can enjoy this kind of standard treatment, no more than ten fingers.

"Xiyi, it is my honor that you insist on staying by my side. How could it not be allowed. Qin Mo smiled.

In the shadows, Xi Yi's eyes twitched slightly, and he bowed, "Young Master Mo doesn't need to have any worries about the intentions we left behind. At the beginning of the 'Swamp of Blood and Bones', Young Master Mo saved the heroic souls of so many of our comrades-in-arms, even if he protected you for the rest of his life, we would not hesitate. ”

After a pause, Xi Yi said again: "Besides, Young Master Mo's talent and temperament are better than that of the Lord in Zhiying Sun City. I also want to witness the moment when Young Master Mo climbs to the pinnacle of martial arts. ”

Qin Mo smiled and nodded, and immediately ordered the eight powerhouses to protect the backyard, and he wanted to cultivate again.

In a moment, an obscure and powerful shield shrouded this backyard, and Qin Mo's body disappeared vaguely and entered the lampholder space.

"Boy, the purpose of these eight heroic spirits here doesn't seem to be malicious. However, it is by no means as simple as they say on the surface. ”

In the lampholder space, Yincheng's whole body was full of divine needles, lying there, squinting at the fox's eyes, and admonished.

Qin Mo nodded, this fox's spiritual sense is extraordinary, since it said so, it must be eight or nine without leaving ten.

In fact, Qin Mo didn't believe it at all, and the purpose of the eight powerhouses such as the West One stayed to protect him was as simple as it was said on the surface.

There are many doubts in this, where did the shell of the Western First Heroic Spirit come from?

You must know that if the soul of a strong person above the adversity realm is intact after death, he will be called a heroic spirit, or a heroic soul.

The so-called Heroic Spirit is not just a hero's soul, but has a very strong soul power.

It is already difficult to refine the body of a heroic spirit, let alone a shell that can fully exert the power of the heroic spirit during its lifetime.

The difficulty of refining is so high, according to the words of the tall and short man, it is a kind of magic skill.

Such a body, refining eight bodies together, is too amazing.

And the Heroic Spirits who possessed these eight bodies insisted on staying by Qin Mo's side to protect his safety.

There are too many doubts about the intention of this, which can be carefully scrutinized.

However, Qin Mo didn't want to scrutinize, he only wanted to do one thing now, which was to cultivate as soon as possible and quickly improve his strength.

"What do you want to do so much!Cultivate!?"

Feeling the five-colored earth breath flowing in the lampholder space, Qin Mo took a deep breath, and couldn't help but have the urge to cough up blood again.

There is no way, the power of the colorful flames in his body has not been completely digested, and now he has inhaled the power of the divine land, which is really too "supplemented".

However, Qin Mo didn't care about this, his mind precipitated, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and entered the realm of forgetting things and me in a moment.

Airplanes!

Behind Qin Mo, a sword seat suddenly appeared, and more than nine thousand sword shapes flickered, shining, and spewing endless sword qi.

Looking at Qin Mo's appearance, Yin Cheng snorted coldly and muttered: "This little cultivator is crazy, sooner or later, he will practice really crazy......

At this time, in Qin Mo's sea of knowledge, he kept looking back at the battle two days ago, and the scene of the battle between himself and Hou Tiancong was slowed down by nearly a thousand times, one by one.

Every move, every style, every move...... , The flaws that had appeared in himself and the enemy were like flickering sparks, constantly flickering in Qin Mo's mind.

It is true that in this battle, Hou Tiancong's strength could not pose much of a threat to Qin Mo.

However, Hou Tiancong's [Black Nightmare Knife Technique] has a great reference.

Since he entered the Grandmaster Realm, Qin Mo has always remembered the words that the Consciousness in the Golden Sword Mark said when he controlled his body in the Sect Master Peak in the Great Tribulation of the Sect, when he faced off with Li Feng Xuexing in the mountain realm behind the Sect Master's Peak.

“...... You've already taken half a step of your own......"

Your own ......

Own kendo!?

This sentence was like an initiation, which made Qin Momao suddenly open, and it was more useful than any kendo canon.

From that moment on, Qin Mo clearly realized that opening up his own sword path was the way to the pinnacle of martial arts!

If you blindly follow the path of the sages, it will never be possible to surpass the ancestors, and only by finding another path is the way to the realm.

Dingdingding......

In his mind, the scenes of the battles were retrospective, and then the scenes of the battles suddenly stopped, frozen in the picture of the judge's pen sneaking up behind him, and Qin Mo swinging out that sword to open the screen.

That type of sword opened the screen, it was the fusion of the [Phantom Heaven Drawing Sword Technique] and the [Great Dao Sword Guarding Sword], it was only a prototype, but when Qin Mo swung that sword, he felt extremely smooth, even if it was a rudimentary sword momentum, it could exert the greatest power.

"This sword, if it can be perfected, does not belong to the [Phantom Heaven Drawing Sword Technique], nor does it belong to the [Dayi Zhou Tian Sword], but belongs to my own sword ......"

At this moment, such a realization flashed through Qin Mo's mind.

The shadow of the sword seat behind him, and the sword embryo on top of it, became brighter and brighter, faintly turning into a sword shape.

......

This retreat lasted only three days, and Qin Mo's was forced to end.

Because, the iron shopkeeper sent an invitation.

It is true that Qin Mo had instructed him before, even if he was invited by the major lords in the imperial capital, he refused him.

It is true that around the backyard of the branch library, there are eight adversity realm powerhouses such as the West One to guard it, unless it is a heavenly realm powerhouse, it is impossible to break into the backyard.

However, after the eight powerhouses such as Xiyi learned the content of the invitation, they also immediately informed Qin Mo and let the latter see it in person.

"Xiao Zhuang's invitation, Xiao Zhuang night banquet!? Invite the second boss of 'Yu Pavilion' to ......"

Qin Mo looked at the invitation, his thoughts fluctuated a little, this invitation was not sent by Xiao Xuechen, but sent by the owner of Xiao Zhuang.

The meaning of this is completely different.

Just as he was thinking about it, the iron shopkeeper hurried over again and informed Qin Mo that there was an old man at the door of the branch library asking to see him.

"This is the old man's name post, he said that the second boss, you will definitely see him if you read it. The iron shopkeeper handed over a note.

Qin Mo took it, and after opening it, his eyes were fixed, he didn't see the content of the name post, he only saw the inscription - Ling Xinghai.

The sea of stars has been broken for a thousand years!(To be continued.) )