Buzz Buzz......

The sword light flew in the woods, Qin Mo stepped on the ground, his body was like a projectile sliding, and the Thousand Refining White-bladed Sword in his hand stabbed out frequently, and one after another sword light stabbed on the flying fallen leaves.

The leaves in mid-air are split in two, broken by the stems, and the incisions are flat and straight, and the incisions of each piece are exactly the same.

"Whirling Sword!"

With a twist of his wrist, a light wind swept from the long sword in his hand, and where he passed, the cut leaves broke from it, and the pieces were divided into four, all of which were exactly the same horizontal and vertical incisions.

Broken leaves fly and fall to the ground!

After the chain of sixteen swords, Qin Mo only felt that his whole body was smooth, and the true qi in his body was running faster and faster, and there was no trace of stagnation between the sword moves.

After practicing the sword for half an hour, after becoming familiar with this Thousand Refining White-edged Sword, Qin Mo tried to integrate the Huifeng Sword Finger into the sword move, but he didn't expect it to be natural, as if this Sword Finger itself was a sword move.

"No wonder the ancestor is wearing a sword, and the Huifeng sword finger is used with a sword move, and the power is increased by three percent. However, if you want to exert the power of the second and third layers of the return wind sword, you need to be familiar with it for a while. ”

Thinking in his heart, Qin Mo's body did not stop, stepping on the ground, his body swept out, and after a few ups and downs, he swept deeper into the woods.

The sword light flickered continuously, and every sword light flashed up, and it drew a neat and smooth sword mark wherever it passed, whether it was a tree, a ground, or a rock, each sword mark was the same.

Qin Mo only felt that the true qi in his body was constantly being consumed, and at the same time, his body was like a sponge, wisps of power poured out from the hundreds of limbs and bones, supplementing the loss of true qi, making the true qi more and more vigorous.

This is the remnant of the ancestral "power seed", which is being stimulated bit by bit.

This feeling was too enjoyable, Qin Mo felt that if he continued to practice the sword like this, his true qi would become stronger and stronger, as if it would grow endlessly.

Sizzle!

Suddenly, a chill hit, Qin Mo couldn't help but be startled, stopped his movements, and realized that before he knew it, he had come to the deepest part of the woods.

Ahead, there is a deep path, filled with fog and exuding an eerie atmosphere.

The passage of Wanren Sanin!

Qin Mo was startled again, and hurriedly retreated a few hundred meters, until the chill disappeared, and then relaxed.

Looking at the deep path, Qin Mo appeared with a look of jealousy, Wan Qian Shanyin, that is, the back of Wan Ling Mountain, for the residents of Burning Town, the back of Wan Ling Mountain is synonymous with danger and terror, and anyone who enters there often never returns.

For hundreds of years, there have been various theories about the story of Wanren San'in in the burning town, and each story is extremely terrifying, often used by adults to scare disobedient children.

When Qin Mo was a child, Deacon Ding often painted and told various horror stories about Wanren Shanyin, which left a deep shadow on his young mind.

Of course, everyone who grew up in Burning Town was scared like this in their childhood.

However, with the memories of his previous life, Qin Mo clearly knew that the true face of Wanren Shanyin was much more terrifying than the imagination of the residents of Burning Town.

"This ghost place, before the strength reaches the martial master, you must not set foot in it. Qin Mo muttered to himself.

At this time, he suddenly felt that his whole body was wet, sweat had soaked his clothes, his muscles were sore, and even his internal organs had a faint pain. Only then did he realize that this was the consequence of excessive sword practice, and in the process of sword training, the residual "power seed" essence in his body was stimulated, which made his body always in a state of ultra-high load, and he was a little unbearable as soon as he stopped.

Fortunately, Qin Mo has a fighting holy body, if he were replaced by someone else, after some sword training just now, and the essence of the "Power Seed" was stimulated, I am afraid that he would have already fallen down now, and he would not even be able to move his fingers.

"It seems that this kind of ultra-high load sword training must be moderate. ”

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Qin Mo ran the family exercises, slowly running the true qi, and soothing the tired state of the body.

For a moment, wisps of mist lingered around him, and he entered the realm of forgetting things and me, his mind was ethereal, and he felt the flow speed of true qi surging in the meridians.

For a time, the sound of wind, falling leaves, insects, and air currents ...... , All kinds of sounds, all kinds of sounds, invariably sounded, and they were orderly, echoing in Qin Mo's heart, this feeling was too amazing, as if he could see with his own eyes, the trajectory of the surrounding animals, plants, and air currents.

These wonderful trajectories, constantly rhythmic in the mind, converge into a clear and bizarre pattern, slowly presented.

In this case, it is like "hearing as seeing", but the feeling is more profound than "hearing as seeing".

In just a moment, Qin Mo's tired state of body was relieved, and his body became more and more relaxed, feeling this strange experience.

Suddenly, a hot feeling appeared somewhere in his body, instantly spreading all over his body, followed by this hot feeling intensifying a hundredfold, making Qin Mo feel as if he was in a furnace, and his body could turn into ashes at any time.

What's going on!?

Qin Mo was horrified in his heart, trying to get out of this strange state, but to no avail, he felt as if his body was on fire, and a burning sensation of severe pain stimulated his nerves.

Bang!

“...... The second layer of the Fighting Holy Body needs purple qi to come from the east, and the qi gathers silver pills, and in the place of extreme yang, it can withstand the golden flame scorching body, dissolve the muscles and refine the bones, and finally open the second layer ......"

A passage of the nameless mantra echoed in his mind, and Qin Mo only felt that the burning heat in his body gradually faded, but he had a strange feeling, as if in the depths of the passage of Wanren Mountain Yin, in a distant place, something was calling him, to be exact, calling his Fighting Holy Body.

Suddenly, Qin Mo was excited, and suddenly came to his senses, the burning sensation in his body faded, but he stared at the deep path in the distance, his expression was uncertain.

"The treasure that opens the second layer of the Holy Body of Fighting is ...... in the depths of Wanren Mountain Yin"

Qin Mo was shocked, the methods of opening the Fighting Holy Body were all in the nameless mantra granted by the Xuantian Mirror, he had carefully figured it out in his previous life, and found that the nameless mantra was divided into nine layers, which opened the nine stages of the Fighting Holy Body respectively.

Open the ninth layer, the battle holy body is the complete body, and the unparalleled physique that once shocked the world can truly reappear in the world.

The opening of the first layer of the Fighting Holy Body was what Qin Mo had experienced before, and it was necessary to break all the veins and fight for a glimmer of life in the dying. As for the opening formulas of the back eight layers, they are all obscure, and Qin Mo also knows nothing about them.

However, the strange feeling coming from his body just now made Qin Mo understand that to open the second layer of the Fighting Holy Body, he needed to use special treasures in a special place to complete the transformation of the second layer.

The first condition for opening the second layer is to transform the true qi of the whole body into purple qi to reach the legendary realm of purple qi coming from the east. Qin Mo smiled bitterly.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps not far away, and the shouts of Qin Xiaoxiao and the others came faintly.

"Brother Mo!"

"Young Master Mo......"

In the woods, the three little girls came quickly, the three of them looked a little anxious, and when they saw Qin Mo's figure, they all showed joy, and then looked at the deep path not far away, their faces changed, and they all stopped.

"Brother Mo, you don't want to enter Wanren Shanyin, that ghost place, right?" Dong Dongdong swallowed, his expression full of fear.

Qin Yunjiang and Qin Xiaoxiao's faces were not much better, for the teenagers in Burning Town, such a terrible place as Wanren Shanyin was definitely a forbidden place in their minds, and they would never want to set foot in it in their lives.

"What are you thinking about, how can I get in. Qin Mo scolded with a smile, "I'm tired of practicing swords, and I've been pranayama." ”

Hearing this, Dong Dongdong and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that Qin Mo would have a whim and enter the Wanqian Mountain Yin, and then the matter would be troublesome.

Asked why the three of them were a little flustered, Qin Yunjiang whispered that when they were cultivating just now, they seemed to feel that someone was spying on them, and there was no trace of Qin Mo, so they immediately became anxious and looked for it.

"Someone snooping?!"

Qin Mo was stunned, then closed his eyes, and unfolded "Hearing is like seeing", and his perception spread like a tide, and the scene within 100 zhang around him was clearly presented in his mind.

In order to reach the third stage of the samurai, Qin Mo's perception range of "hearing and seeing" is also a rising tide, the wind and grass within a hundred zhang, ants and birds, can be clearly "seen".

In the distance, in the shadow of a bush, Qin Mo "saw" two figures flashing away, although the speed was fast, he still caught that the clothes worn by the two people were the clothes of the high-level inner courtyard guards of the Fire Family.

"After losing the Shadan Transformation Qi Disk, the Fire Family looked quite anxious and sent someone to monitor our cultivation progress. ”

Qin Mo secretly sneered, and then told the fat boy and the three that they didn't need to care, just focus on cultivation.

At this time, Qin Mo realized that it was already evening, and it was time to go down the mountain and return to the family.