"you are at?" "Pick up...pick up trash." "But I haven't left yet." "Mr. Hammer King... doesn't look like... a bad guy." Jiang Chulong first poked Liu Heng with a small branch, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the other person was like mud and was indeed dead. He's dead, and if no one wants his stuff, it's garbage. You can pick it up yourself. Jiang Chulong raised his head timidly again, with hopeful eyes. "...pick it up." Li Mo's mouth twitched slightly and asked again:
"If you're not afraid of me, aren't you afraid of meeting other bad people?" "I've come across...meeted..." "The bad guys... just use this... to hit them." Jiang Chulong shook the branch in her hand, and then used the branch to pick away the things in Liu Heng's arms one by one. She seemed quite excited. After all, there are usually not so many things for her to pick up, and she can usually only pick up bits and pieces that no one wants. Li Mo was silent. What you said about practicing your sword while picking up garbage is this kind of practice? Nothing has happened until now, so that's really good luck. etc..... It seems that it is not because of luck. After pondering for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Don't go out to pick up things recently. The city is not peaceful." "But if you don't pick it up... you won't have... no money." "What do you want the money for?" "Buy...buy cloth...make clothes." "Is the money enough now?" Li Mo saw her taking out several broken silver notes from Liu Heng's body. "Enough...enough." Jiang Chulong nodded seriously.
"Then go home quickly." After a pause, Li Mo said again: "I can't give you this thing." He took a deep breath and rolled up the statue that Jiang Chulong had just touched. "Thank you... Mr. Hammer King..." "I'm leaving first." Jiang Chulong was very happy, and even waved his little hands twice before walking lightly and leaving. The thin back disappeared into the night, like a small weed carried away by the wind, and soon disappeared. "It's time to go see her." Li Mo thought in his mind. Let's go tomorrow? He walked out of the alley. Liu Heng's body, whose internal organs at the back had been smashed, and lay there like mud, burned silently and quickly turned into white ash. He has never carried a hammer, but he cannot feel the destructive inner breath. If he was still alive, it would be a pity, right? ... Return to the hot pot restaurant, second floor. [Congratulations to the host for successfully investing in ‘Luo Yao’ and saving the other party’s life. 】 [Famous reward: Jade Sword and Peach Blossom Branch. 】 [Jade Sword and Peach Blossom Branch]: "There was once a strong swordsman who realized the Tao while watching a peach blossom forest. He casually broke off a branch and turned it into a sword, which became a famous weapon." In the palm of the hand, a jade-colored branch emerged, with three peach blossoms blooming on it, as if they had just been picked. If you enter the inner breath, there will be traces of sharp edges attached to it. This peach blossom branch was not cast by a blacksmith. It looks like it was made by nature. It should be the top grade among famous utensils. "It suits Chulong quite well." "When she is about to break through the inner breath realm, send her away." Li Mo unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. Putting away the jade sword and peach blossom branches, he took out another object from his arms. It is a ferocious ghost bat statue with a terrifying face and four wings. There is a certain charm about it, and after looking at it for a long time, you feel like your mind is being sucked into it.
In a daze, I felt like this ghost bat came to life... "This thing is so weird." Li Mo calmed down and finally got out of the state. "This statue records the fundamental map of night ghosts." As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from the door. Li Mo raised his eyes. Come on, dark cloud yarn looks like black silk. When the legs move slightly, the light will be reflected. Why don't you say a word, dear friends? Looking up, I saw Ying Bing walking into the room wearing night clothes. The night clothes were also made of the same material and were more close-fitting... ‘Is it possible for a great craftsman to make Wuyun yarn into the shape of a fishnet, or even more styles...’ Li Mo pinched his thigh calmly. "Do you know this thing?" "Well, this thing is used to visit the divine realm." Ying Bing nodded slightly: "The so-called observing the gods means observing objects, observing creatures, and even observing the charm of heaven and earth, and tempering the spirit." "Over time, when the spirit becomes connected with external matter and the mysterious elixir is dissolved, it can be regarded as entering the state of contemplation." "When your spirit is strong enough to form the inner heaven and earth, and you can project the scene in your heart to the outside world, this will become the inner scene." Bingtuozi rarely said so many words at once. However, it contains a huge amount of information, which basically covers the specific methods from inner breath to the state of observing gods, and then to inner scenes. It sounds like she has experienced it herself... Li Mo couldn't help but think of the illusory yet real dark wind and ghostly shadows when Liu Heng was performing his martial arts. I think I have been observing this 'Night Ghost Statue' for a long time, and it is progressing from the inner realm of Xuandan to the realm of observing gods. If I hadn’t experienced special training in commercial dance. I'm afraid that the only way to defeat the opponent is with a brute force covering attack. "You are practicing the Fire Lotus Technique. You can first learn the "Poly Yang Fire Lotus Power" from her, and then ask her to draw you a Nanming Fire Lotus picture..." Ying Bing said, frowning slightly. Shang Wu doesn't look like someone who can draw basic pictures, let alone carve anything. "Wouldn't it be better if we could directly observe the real thing?"
Li Mo asked. "Of course." Ying Bing nodded. Whether it is a statue or a picture, it is impossible to reproduce the charm exactly. After a moment of silence, Li Mo said: "What about observing the sun directly?" The sun is hanging in the sky, so you can observe it however you want. Moreover, everyone in the world can observe it. "It's not enough to just have the object." "First, you need the corresponding martial arts." "Second, you have to be able to withstand it. Except for the Great Yu royal family, no one in the world can observe the Great Sun God. Otherwise, before you can practice it, your soul will be destroyed." Ying Bing was in the realm of observing the gods, and she was observing Taiyin, that is, the moon. This is also because she has an extraordinary physique and can withstand the cleansing of the power of Taiyin. Li Mo raised his head and looked out the window. What he is practicing now is not the Extreme Yang Fire Lotus Power. When the time comes, under the condition of safety, he can really try to observe the Great Sun God. If it doesn't work, he can observe the Panjie Meteorite Hammer to enter the observation of the God through body training. "I have just reached the internal breath and condensation stage, so this matter is not urgent." "Let's go to see Chulong together tomorrow?" "Okay." After the conversation, the two fell into silence. Li Mo sat on the bed. Ying Bing was silent, just pursed his lips. It's time for the popular double cultivation session again. However. Today is a test for Li Mo. Bing Tuozi didn't change his clothes. It is well known that male basketball babies tend to be dejected in the cold. But it is also well known that.
Xiao Li is immune to cold and heat, and he practices Yang martial arts, so he is less likely to feel cold. It's hard to bear. .... At the same time. A girl who pretended to be a young knight and ran away from home ran to the government office in shame. "Brother, I was bullied and almost died! Woohoo!" The decibel level was extremely high. "What?!" "Who the hell is that? I'll chop him up and feed him to the dogs!" "He tried to take advantage of the situation and got to me, Fen Yulin!" The disciples of Fen Yulin were very angry.
