Chapter Twelve
A few days later
"So amazing. The method of casting this sutra is a hundred times better than any caster method of the Great Dynasties. What is the identity of my mother? She can actually have such experience."
Chen Mo covered the book door and sighed. Since he returned to the living room, he couldn't wait to read the scriptures. Before he knew it, he was fascinated. He woke up and it was already dusk.
The records of the Casting Sutra far exceeded his imagination. For comparison, Chen Mo also specially asked Xiaotao to bring a large number of cast books to compare. After in-depth research, he found that those circulating on the market, and even the sword casting scores in the Casting Sword Villa are just like this.
According to the casting method of casting scriptures, upgrading the Star Martial Arts may not be so difficult.
The Chen family in Chuanzhou operates the industry of casting weapons, controls several iron ores in Chuanzhou, and has cast and crafted weapons for many kings and princes in the surrounding prefectures and counties. Chen Mo thought about the opportunity to practice his skills in the future. The casting skills of casting scriptures are amazing works. My mother is also full of hope for herself when she stays, and she must not let her down.
Chen Mo secretly made up his mind as he looked at the huge spoon stick lying next to him.
After reading the casting scriptures, Chen Mo practiced the Beidou Dayan and used the Yin-Yang Qi Condensation Needle to temper the organs. Before he knew it, the organs had reached a perfect state after being tempered by qi and blood. The five internal organs in his body were full of strength and blood and qi.
With a punch, the fierce fist wind blew the decorations of several calligraphy and paintings in the house swayed in the wind. A huge fish-patterned four lotus vase breeds several cracks, and a bang shattered in the fist wind.
"The sixth transformation of Qi and Blood is faster than I thought. Xiyi's nose locking technique is so amazing. It seems that it should be no problem to reach Qi and Blood in the provincial examination. If you can practice the first level of Beidou Dayan, even Qingwan will be confident to defeat her." Chen Mo thought silently.
"Master, is something happening inside?"
Xiaotao immediately knocked on the door worriedly when he heard the sound of the porcelain in the room.
"fine."
Chen Mo collected it casually and put the Beidou into the Star Realm Stone.
Xiao Tao pushed the door open and saw the broken ceramics intricate eyes. He looked at Chen Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating with expressionless face, sighed in his heart, and greeted the two sisters to clean up the fragments silently.
The maids' eyes were both loving and helpless, which made Chen Mo a little speechless.
It turns out that they thought they had broken the vase after failing to practice qi and blood again?
Sure enough, Xiaotao said: "Young Master, don't be as knowledgeable as those people. As the young master, even if you can't practice martial arts, those people should be respectful."
Chen Mo laughed: "That kind of respect is just a verbal argument, but it accumulates resentment once you have the chance to turn around, you will be rewarded with the Hague twice."
Xiaotao was stunned. "Young Master."
"It's okay, I'll go out for a walk."
After coming out of the house, Iron Knife followed behind him. Although the guard sent by Chen Qing was nominally to protect him, his steel-like eyes were always staring at Chen Mo.
Since Chen Mo returned from Qinglong Mountain, Tiedao felt that this wasteful young master had changed a little, but he couldn't tell where it changed. If he could finally practice martial arts, he didn't show any breath, and it was still as usual. If there was no change, Tiedao didn't believe it. Now in the cold season, the weather was cold, and Chen Mo seemed to not feel the chill at all.
Too strange.
Can you adapt after exercise for a long time?
After thinking about it, Tiedao felt that this is the only reason to be reasonable.
How could he know that Chen Mo practiced the nose locking technique, and closed the whole body's energy into his body, and even breathing and breathing could be round and satisfactory. Generally, people naturally cannot see that Chen Mo's plain appearance actually contains the powerful explosive power of a volcano.
"Iron Knife, I'll ask you a question." Chen Mo said as he walked.
"Master, may I ask."
"Which one do you think is stronger than the Chen Huhao Chen family in Chuanzhou?"
"Young master is joking. How can the Chen family in Chuanzhou be compared with Chang'an Jun?" Tiedao said respectfully. Everyone knows that Chen Zhangtian, even if he is the emperor, is afraid of three points. The Chen family in Chuanzhou is just a branch. It can develop with the majesty of Chang'an Jun. Not to mention comparison, it is not worthy of carrying shoes.
Iron Dao can't figure out how this wasteful young master would ask such a question that anyone with a discerning eye can see through it at a glance.
Chen Mo asked again: "If you are given a chance, would you be one of Chen Qing's many minions, or would you be my first guard?"
A hint of surprise appeared on Tiedao's rigid face, and he hurriedly said, "If Tiedao offends the young master, please punish him, but since he became the young master's guard, Tiedao has dared not have any intention."
Iron Knife suppressed the anger in his heart, thinking that even if you are a useless young master, you are the son of Chang'an Jun. Following a useless man, you are no different from being a useless person. Although the Chen family in Sichuan is not as good as the Chen family in Chang'an, it is no matter how hard it is to say that it is a strong dragon in Sichuan. The emperor is far away, and Chen Zhantian is afraid that he will not worry about it.
Tiedao only dares to think about these words in his heart, but on the surface he still poses with loyalty and courage.
"You don't know if someone sent a warrior to deal with me?" Chen Mo said nothing.
"What, who dared to hurt the young master after eating the leopard's courage? Could it be the Qing family..." Tiedao's face changed and he said with a firm tone: "I will report to the elder now. It is necessary to find out the murderer and kill the nine clans."
"There is no need to investigate such small matters. I have my own solutions. If I think I, Chen Mo, came to Qinglong Town just to support my old age, I would be very wrong." Chen Mo smiled harmlessly.
For some reason, Tiedao's heart was filled with chills for the first time when he smiled at this wasteful young master.
On the street of the town, Chen Mo found that Qinglong Town seemed to be much more lively, and found that many warriors were walking back and forth, carrying bags, and some were holding weapons. Judging from the boiling qi and blood of their walking, many of them refined their qi and blood to the level of their internal family.
Chen Mo felt a little strange that so many warriors with six or seven turns of qi and blood appeared in Qinglong Town at the same time.
Qinglong Town is a town in a corner of Chuanzhou. Although the town is not small, it has no resources. Ordinary warriors will not set foot here at all. Aspiring warriors will also leave Qinglong Town when they reach the Nine Turn Realm to seek greater breakthroughs. This is why Qing, the ancestor of the Qing family, did not change and bloomed the "Three Flowers on the Top" realm and could dominate the Qing family in Qinglong Town.
Chen Mo was too lazy to think about it. Now he is no longer the Chang'an Jun who could not practice martial arts. These warriors with qi and blood have long been unable to arouse his interest.
Just as he was thinking, the warriors in the town suddenly nodded respectfully and showed a flattering look. When Chen Mo saw him, he saw a man and a woman walking towards him.
The woman is Qingwan.
The princess of Qinglong Town.
The young man walking beside her was very handsome and handsome, handsome and upright. He was wearing a silk brocade suit, wearing precious jade on his waist, and had a scent of high spirits. His qi and blood began to condense to a square inch, thin but not inducing. Obviously, he had the strength to quickly turn the qi and blood.
"Sister Nanyuan is really, it disappears in the blink of an eye." The young man looked around, looking very anxious.
Qingwan smiled slightly, "Young Master Li, don't worry, the princess may have already gone to my house. No one in Qinglong Town dares to hurt Princess Wuyang."
As he was talking, Qingwan smiled and found Chen Mo.
"Who is that?" the man next to Qingwan asked curiously when he noticed the girl's change.
"Chin Mo, son of Chang'an Jun."
"Chen Mo. It turns out that he is the waste who can't practice martial arts." The young man smiled disdainfully. "Sister Qingwan doesn't seem to like him very much."
"Will Brother Xiaxi like a waste to act as a mighty person?" Qingwan asked back.
Li Xiaxi laughed, "My sister Qingwan said very well, as the son of Duke Wei, I have to say hello to him." As she was speaking, Li Xiaxi bent her fingers a little.
A bloody energy in his finger condensed into a sword, with a cold light shattering through the snow scene and heading towards Chen Mo's Jianjing point. This move of "Zhengwang Finger" is the martial arts of Duke Wei. With one finger out, it turns into a sword, which can melt gold and break iron, and is powerful and can hardly resist ordinary weapons.
Li Xiaxi wanted Chen Mo to make a fool of himself but dared not use all his strength. He only used 50% of his strength, but it was enough to seriously injure a warrior who could not practice qi and blood.
King Cheng pointed out as fast as lightning. I don’t know if Chen Mo didn’t react or was disdainful and unmoved. Tiedao’s eyes flashed. According to Chen Qing’s previous instructions, if this move could destroy Chen Mo, he would be happy to watch the wall. However, Tiedao suddenly remembered Chen Mo’s previous words and felt a little nervous.
In the moment of hesitation, the iron knife still bit and stood up, clenched his hand into a fist, and used an "iron fist". The eight qi and blood were transported out, and the fist collided with the King's finger like steel.
There was a sound of metal breaking.
The iron sword retreated violently.
Qingwan narrowed her eyes, sneered, and stomped her feet without any trace. A wave of ripples appeared on the ground and shook them around. Some warriors who were caught off guard were almost shocked to the ground by the ripples. Even if they were caught, they suddenly felt uncomfortable in their internal organs.
The crowd on the street was startled, and the girl was powerful.
Tiedao's heart sank, knowing that he was going to be embarrassed. The Chengwang Finger had almost dispersed his qi and blood just now. This shock was enough to knock him away. It was a trivial matter to embarrass him, but it made the Chen family laugh. Tiedao tried his best to move the qi and blood to the soles of his feet, trying to gain a foothold. The ripples shook, and the soles of his feet were instantly burning and burning.
Just as his body staggered back, the iron knife suddenly felt someone holding him behind him, and his whole body felt as light as a feather. The waves shaking on the ground were surrounding his body incredibly as if they were tides.
Tiedao was stunned and looked back at Chen Mo in shock.
Chen Mo'an is so simple that his Bagua skills have already been achieved in a small way and Hunyuan stakes, so he can naturally solve this aftermath.
"Huh?" Qing Wan showed a hint of surprise. Logically, the guard was only able to change his strength by seven or eight times. He was hit by the King of Cheng's finger, and the "python crossing the river" she used was enough to shake him away. Why did the guard stagger for a while and it was fine?
"This guard is interesting." Li Xiaxi said playfully.
Chapter completed!