Qi and blood flow throughout the body.

The bones are iron, the flesh is steel, the meridians are tendons, and the pores of all sizes of the body are closed together and the qi and blood will not dissipate. All the qi and blood spread from the forehead to the whole body in a square inch of a day, and the limbs and bones seem to be forged into a piece, which is indestructible.

After several turnover of blood and blood.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes and gave him a long breath.

Nian You curled up and slept in his arms like a cute kitten. These days, the little girl has long regarded this as the warmest quilt. "Have you bloomed yet?" Zhongli Samadhi sat in front of the bed, raised his snow-white legs and crossed his legs. Seeing Chen Mo's tense expression, he knew that this guy had failed to make a breakthrough.

The fact is indeed the same as what she said. Chen Mo's grand atmosphere has been completed in the Nine Transformations, and in the end it is only one step away from the three flowers on the top, but this step seems to be separated from thousands of mountains. Even if the qi and blood are perfect, the essence will not reach a new level before it begins.

"It seems that girl is indeed more genius than you." Zhongli Samadhi said jokingly.

She was talking about Qingwan. It took only a few days to enter the three flowers on the top with the nine turns of qi and blood.

"The three flowers on the top are new realms. Each new realm cannot be achieved just by practicing. Sometimes it also requires the understanding of chance." Chen Mo shook his head. Haste is not achieved. It is amazing that he can practice from three months to the first turn of qi and blood to the nine turns. As far as he knows, Jiang Yanyu, the daughter of Jiang Nanjun, who is known as the number one genius of the Great Dynasties, took two years to reach this level.

Chen Mo touched Nian You's black hair and said, "It's almost time. I'll go to Daqiwan to see the founder's banquet. Please help me take good care of Nian You."

"She is very afraid of me." Zhongli Samadhi smiled.

"I don't think you, King Miaojin, won't bully a little girl, right?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

Zhongli Samadhi hummed, and she would not fall to this point. However, if she is uneasy, don’t blame her for being ruthless.

After sorting out some makeup, Chen Mo put on some makeup on himself and changed his face before leaving.

Great things.

The largest store of spiritual stone materials in Xiaoyu City is also very famous in the Dazhong Dynasty. Because it connects to the Western Regions, you can often see many specialty spiritual mines from the Western Regions. Many star players will come to Daqian to look for materials when casting stars.

The great artifact belongs to the name of Zhujian Villa. Although Zhujian Villa is not a sect, it has the ability to influence that is not inferior to Wanshou Temple because of its uniqueness. Many warriors will come to build weapons.

Chen Mo stood at the door and looked carefully. Within an incense stick of time, warriors with eight or nine turns of blood were in and out in a row, and there were no more three-flower-level warriors on the top.

Chen Mo entered the house, and it was spacious inside, with a hall of about four or five hundred square meters. The walls were hung with various weapons. There were countless weapons and drawings on the counter.

The first layer of great artifacts is to buy and sell weapons.

On the second floor, there are many counters piled up with strange-shaped and colorful ore spiritual sand. These spirit stones come from the five lakes and seas of the alien domain, from the territory of the Great Dynasties to the Beiman area. However, these ores are the lowest-level ones, and none of them are seen, like the Beidou Seven Star Stone that created the Beidou.

The third floor of Daqiwan is a restaurant-like place. Chen Mo took out the invitation and found the private room.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw more than 30 men whispering and talking nonsense. As soon as Chen Mo walked in, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. Most of the people frowned and hummed softly in their nostrils, obviously a little dissatisfied.

Chen Mo knew that he was too young now, and it was indeed a bit weird to appear in such an occasion where almost all middle-aged men were. However, the founder spoke with his strength, and Chen Mo didn't care about their opinions.

After finding a seat to sit down, the two uncles next to him immediately deliberately distanced themselves from him, as if their conversation would be heard. Chen Mo roughly looked at him. Most of the founders had very low cultivation levels, but they were very old. Their experience and skill level could be seen from the tense level of muscles. Thinking of this, Chen Mo looked at his arms. Although they were a little powerful, they were not as strong as these people. They were not as strong as craftsmen who had been casting for many years. No wonder some people were unhappy.

"Hello, little brother, are you the only ones?"

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from his ears. Chen Mo turned his head and a fat man with a big belly looked at him with a smile. He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, quite kind. "Call me Erpang, what's your name?"

"Shi Jin." Chen Mo gave him a pseudonym.

Erpang nodded and sat beside him, "Are you a caster?" Chen Mo cast a puzzled look. The caster was all the big and thick types. It is rare for Erpang to have a bunch of fat.

"My father is, but he can't come, so I'll attend on his behalf." The fat man laughed. "I don't think you are like a casting master, you are also attending on your father's master?"

“It’s not long before I became a caster.”

"I can't tell." At this banquet, there were a bunch of old men who could only forge steel. The fat man had long been suffocated to death. When he suddenly saw a peer, he immediately became interested.

Chen Mo also inquired about some of the founder's affairs, but he did not get much information. The fat man seemed to be bored with the founder, but instead was particularly interested in the Star Girl and talked endlessly about the history of the star general, which made Chen Mo very helpless.

After a while, the number of people in the hall gradually increased, and soon there were seventy or eighty founders, almost all of whom were men and very few women.

Soon, an old man in soap robe walked out slowly.

The meeting hall immediately stopped talking, silent.

The old man embroidered a pattern of yin and yang and swords on his clothes, which is the characteristic of Zhujian Villa. "The banquet is about to begin, and colleagues who have not arrived yet will voluntarily abstain from this exchange meeting." The old man glanced at everyone and his voice was low and powerful.

Everyone nodded together, and they were impatient for a long time.

"Old Ding, I see someone getting into the exchange banquet. Why don't you ask him out first, so as not to get annoyed." A sharp voice suddenly came, and a man with a fat face was spoken, with countless scars on his face, and looked very terrifying.

His words were obviously talking about Chen Mo, and everyone looked at him together.

At this middle-aged man's banquet, Chen Mo's small body was indeed a bit out of place.

"I'm afraid that some of the people came to steal the stolen master."

"Haha, young people are so ambitious now."

Mocking sounds came out one after another.

They saw that Chen Mo looked too young and was afraid that he had not passed the eighteenth. How much level can he reach in the sword-casting field at this age? Even if you are the Nine Turns of Qi and Blood, it is not so easy for a founder to improve his realm.

Mr. Ding was also a little suspicious, but the old man had already developed a calm mind to build weapons.

"This banquet is still the same as before. Only qualified people can be guests of honor. We founders treat everyone equally and regard themselves as capable people."

Waving his hand, a warrior took a sealed iron box with a large black hole above it.

The test method is very simple. There are dozens of carefully crafted spheres in the box, made of specific materials. All casters take turns to come forward and before touching a stone ball, they must accurately state the materials it refined. It is not difficult for experienced casters.

But this time it was far from that simple. Old Ding flipped his wrist and three black spheres appeared in his palms, and could drive things out of thin air. He suddenly reached the level of the essence of the divine consciousness and the great perfection of the three flowers on his top.

I'll go.

The sword-making villa is indeed well-known, and this old man has such a high level.

Chen Mo said secretly.

Three other black spheres appeared, and the originally frivolous people present suddenly had blood-colored faces.

Chen Mo also frowned.

"This is a dark worm ball. When ordinary people touch it with their hands, the eight extraordinary meridians will be destroyed. Now I also put it in the box. If anyone can draw it, he will be unlucky." Old Ding's face turned and turned around, and three black balls fell into the box.

Everyone's faces changed.

"Old Ding, why is this?"

"It's just communication, it's just a life."

"This exchange is not as usual, because there is a huge news to tell colleagues who are in the swordsman, but only those brave and meticulous casting masters who are truly talented have the qualifications to get the news." Mr. Ding said lightly.

"What news is that you actually want to use the aura of the Netherworld?" someone asked in fear.

"Something about the strongest founder star general in the astral world." The old man smiled slightly.

The strongest founder in the astral world?

Everyone's pupils opened, suppressing their inner excitement.
Chapter completed!