"Alright then!"

Ye Mo thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

He was thinking about leaving Mo Ling alone in the cave, which was also a bit risky. After all, there are not only two people on the island, there are also some other surviving warriors, and even unknown beasts. Mo Ling also had a few inches of precious seventh-grade red blood vines on her body, and she was not at ease to leave her alone in the cave.

It's safer for two people to be together.

Moreover, Mo Ling is the lord of Donglai, and the martial arts and techniques he cultivates will not be bad, and after the timely healing of his own healing herbs, he should gradually begin to recover. Two people cut down the spirit wood, faster than one person.

He was a little worried about Mo Ling's physical condition, and now that he was short of time, he couldn't take too much care of it.

"While there are no Kraken beasts on the island now, let's cut down some more spirit trees. The sooner the spiritual wood fence was built, and the cave camp would be safer. ”

Mo Ling stood up and said.

Ye Mo tied the Qingfeng Sword to his waist, drew a burning dead branch from the bonfire as a torch, and walked towards the outside of the cave.

Mo Ling took the sword Mo Mei in the jade hand and followed Ye Mo out of the cave.

After Ye Mo saw Mo Ling come out, he motioned to Mo Ling to lead the way in front, he didn't know where the Dao Spirit Wood was.

Mo Ling didn't talk nonsense, looked at the mountains behind him, then looked at the jungle in front of him, and after distinguishing the direction, he walked quickly in the jungle.

Ye Mo followed Mo Ling along the way.

"This is it! My red-blooded vine was found here. ”

In less than half an hour, Mo Ling looked at the dark jungle and stopped.

Ye Mo couldn't help but look ahead, in front of the two of them was a relatively sparse old woodland, with about thirty trees about ten feet tall and thigh-thick. At first glance, these trees are a little greener than the other trees in the vicinity.

"These trees are spirit trees, and they should be the lowest level first-order spirit trees from their size. The growth of the spirit tree is extremely slow, the general soil is not suitable for its growth, it must be in a place with abundant spiritual energy to grow, such a thick spirit wood, to say the least, has grown for hundreds of years!"

Mo Ling's eyes lit up.

"These dozens of trees don't look much different from the others. Can they be as hard as iron?"

Ye Mo became curious about these trees.

As he approached, he noticed that the bark of these trees had very shallow textures, and if you didn't look closely, they were flat, but the veins were very neat and well-proportioned.

"The first-order spirit wood is as hard as an iron weapon, and it is extremely difficult for an ordinary iron sword to cut it. However, your Qingfeng Sword is a high-grade weapon, made of 100 steel, and it is sharper than ordinary iron swords. My Momei Sword is a superb sword, extremely sharp, and both are harder than spirit wood. ”

"By the way, what kind of martial arts are you practicing! Are there any moves in it that are suitable for cutting down spirit trees?"

An important question suddenly occurred to Mo Ling.

She still didn't know Ye Mo's strength.

"I learned "Cutting the Waves"!"

"What kind of martial arts is 'Cutting the Waves'? I've never heard of it! I've heard of the 'Tiger Fist,' 'Eagle Claw,' 'Praying Mantis Fist,' and so on, which are most commonly practiced by civilian martial artists, and they are sold on the street! You are a civilian martial artist, why don't you practice Tiger Fist?"

Mo Ling looked at Ye Mo suspiciously.

"The Trick of Cutting the Waves" is the lowest-grade martial arts, and you can buy it for fifty copper plates. I went to work when I was eight years old, and I didn't earn much money, so I had to buy this to study, and I never changed it since. I estimate that there should be a lot fewer people who practice "Cutting Waves" than "Tiger Fist" and "Eagle Claw", and they are not very famous. I only have two moves in this martial art. ”

Ye Mo touched his nose helplessly.

The third move of "Wave Chopping Trick", "Wave Stacking Combo Slash", is an upgraded version of the first move "Breaking Wave Slash", these two moves are actually the same move, and he has not yet learned the third combo.

"You. How can this be. If you practice martial arts, you only practice two moves, which is too easy. Forget it, I'll cut down the spirit wood, you can watch and watch from the side, don't let the beast get close here!"

Mo Ling stared at a pair of phoenix eyes and looked at Ye Mo with great disappointment.

Now she knew completely that Ye Mo was actually learning the lowest level of martial arts, so low that she had never heard of it at all. And "Cutting the Waves" is so bad that there are only two moves.

Even if it is such a garbage martial arts as "Tiger Fist", it has a thirty-six hands and one hundred and eight moves, and it takes many years to become proficient.

With the second move of this lowest-level martial art, how strong can Ye Mo be?

It seems that there is no hope at all, cutting down the spirit wood and defending against the Kraken Beast, everything still has to rely on herself.

"Okay!"

Ye Mo could see Mo Ling's extreme disappointment.

He didn't say a word, and took a few steps back with great interest.

Since he was a child, he has been busy cultivating martial arts, or busy working to make a living, and basically has no time to fight other martial artists. He also doesn't know too well whether his strength is strong or weak among martial artists.

As the lord of Donglai, Mo Ling has learned the highest level of martial arts, and his strength should be much stronger than him.

"Feather Spirit Slash First Style: Flying Feather Fluttering!"

Mo Ling held the slender Momei sword, aimed at one of the spirit trees, and slashed down.

The cold light flickered.

"Bell!"

A crisp golden sound, like slashing on steel, the Momei Sword left a faint trace on the spirit wood, and it was shaken open by the spirit wood.

Mo Ling was taken aback, she couldn't cut this spirit tree with a sword, but barely cut a little spirit bark.

"Is it because I'm injured and I don't have enough strength? But it's impossible to drop so much. I am a mid-level martial artist, and my cultivation is even more advanced martial arts, and the entire set of martial arts has been cultivated to the point where I am proficient in moves, and I can exert my power!"

Mo Ling's face was ugly.

"Feather Spirit Slash Second Style: Falling Feathers Are Ruthless!"

She didn't believe it, and continued to slash towards the spirit wood.

It lasted for a long stick of incense, using different moves, and slashing nearly a hundred times before she cut an inch-deep gap, and her expression became more and more frustrated. At this pace, she couldn't cut down a single spirit tree in one night, how could she build a spirit wood fence and build a cave camp?

"It's over! I can't even build a spirit wood fence wall to ward off the Kraken Beast. It seems that the main part of this county has died on this island, I am not reconciled! I haven't found my grandfather yet, and I haven't started cultivating immortals, how can I die on this broken island. ”

Mo Ling was extremely frustrated, pursed his lips, his eyes were red, and he almost cried.

Ye Mo had been watching from the side, the corners of his eyes twitching.

He found that Mo Ling's moves were only a very few moves, reaching the level of "skillful moves", and almost all of the others were at the level of "too bad moves". How to say it, Mo Ling's swordsmanship is "very weak".

"Well, I'll do it!"

Ye Mo sighed slightly in his heart, stuck the torch on the ground nearby, pulled out the Qingfeng Sword at his waist, and slashed at the waist of the spirit tree.

"Breaking the Waves and Cutting the ——!"

A loud shout.

Bang!

Wood splintering.

The Qingfeng Sword in Ye Mo's hand let out a piercing wind roar, an almost perfect sword, slashing at the spirit wood, slashing down deeply along the texture of the spirit wood, leaving a slash mark on the spirit wood that was an inch deep.

"You can chop it! This spirit wood is really hard, and it is even comparable to the shell of that young demon crab. Although the spirit wood is extremely hard, it can still be cut as long as it is cut inch by inch. ”

Ye Mo said secretly.

Thinking of the threat of the young demon crab, Ye Mo increased his strength and continued to aim at the place just now to continue slashing.

About a little while, dozens of chops later.

"Click!"

"Boom ——!"

A thick first-order spirit tree was cut and slowly fell, and with a loud bang, a cloud of dead branches and dust splashed in the jungle.

"It will take about twenty or thirty waves to cut down a spirit tree dozens of inches thick! If I cut it like this again, my 'Wave Breaking Chop' will become a 'Breaking Wood Chop'. ”

Ye Mo waved his wrist, a little sour.

Fortunately, he had to practice thousands of waves every day, and the difficulty of cutting the spirit wood was not too high.

"Cut off? So fast! What level have your martial arts moves reached?"

Mo Ling was completely stunned.

With the lowest-level "Wave Chopping Technique", it had only been such a while, and Ye Mo had actually cut down such a thick and hard spirit tree, which was as hard as iron, and she felt incredible.

"I have practiced the first move of "Cutting Waves" for ten years, ten million times!"

Ye Mo said.

"You have practiced such a simple slashing move 10 million times, and you have cultivated one move to the level of turning decay into magic!?"

Mo Ling was shocked.

According to the proficiency of martial arts moves, practicing each move 10,000 times is too bad and rotten on the street. Practicing 100,000 times is skillful and a small achievement. Cultivating a million times is perfect, and it can be called first-class. Cultivating five million times is the pinnacle and super-first-class. Cultivating 10 million times is to turn decay into magic, and a generation of grandmasters is nothing more than that.

Martial arts moves lie in proficiency.

Depending on the level of proficiency, the power will naturally be very different.

The vast majority of martial artists practice their lifelong moves until they reach the level of perfection, because there are many martial arts moves, ranging from dozens of moves to hundreds of moves. All the cultivation to the mastery of moves also requires at least ten years of hard work.

No martial artist would cultivate the lowest level of martial arts moves to the level of turning decay into magic.

Her set of "Feather Spirit Sword Technique" has more than 100 moves, and the number of times each move is only cultivated is tens of thousands of times, and the best move to practice is only 100,000 times "skillful moves". The number of moves cultivated is only a million times.

Compared to Ye Mo's move to the level of turning decay into magic, her sword move was much less powerful.

Mo Ling was shocked, and his phoenix eyes looked at Ye Mo, as if he had seen a generation of grandmaster-level masters...... Although this generation of grandmasters can only turn decay into magical moves with this move.