Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

"Dual cultivation?"

The voice fell.

The air became a little subtle for a moment.

Crackling--

What sound?

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw a certain icy guy holding the Tianshuang sword with a creaking sound.

Emmmm.

If the person who said this was not him, the sword would have been chopped down, right?

Looking up again, he met Ying Bing's scrutinizing eyes again.

Li Mo: "!"

Will he be disliked?

It's all because of those flower thieves in the rivers and lakes, who say the weird skills of taking Yin to replenish Yang are dual cultivation every day, which makes people easily misunderstand.

"If we practice our two swordsmanship together, isn't it also considered dual cultivation?"

"My martial arts are serious."

Li Mo added.

"What's serious or not?"

Ying Bing tilted her head in confusion.

She was actually thinking about which part of the Eastern Wilderness that Li Mo had inherited.

How come there are martial arts for dual cultivation?

After thinking for a while, Ying Bing said in deep thought:

"This kind of martial arts has extremely high requirements for both parties."

"It may not be possible to practice it. Let me see it first."

"Okay."

Li Mo nodded and took out a few pages of light golden paper from his arms.

Ying Bing sat in front of the stone table, put Tian Shuang across her knees, lowered her eyes and read it, and gradually, her expression seemed surprised.

She couldn't tell the grade of martial arts.

"Well, I also found it by accident."

"Go to your room tonight."

"Ah?"

"Don't you want to practice dual cultivation?"

"......"

Bing Tuozi agreed to it unexpectedly.

Xiao Li sighed that she was worthy of her, and her main character was cool and decisive.

Speaking of dual cultivation... is it also an investment?

Leaving the martial arts behind, Li Mo saw Shang Wu leaning against the back door and hooking her finger at him.

Meaning:

"Come out and get beaten."

Li Mo sighed and went out the back door.

When he walked out, Ying Bing's hand holding the paper slowly tightened.

She was not inexperienced.

This was indeed a serious dual cultivation martial arts.

But even if it was serious, it was usually practiced between partners.

The Gui Palace strictly prohibited disciples from falling in love.

In the previous life, many disciples secretly practiced similar martial arts, which was why she caught them.

But now, she.....

The strange feeling in her heart.

She couldn't help but want to curl her fingers.

But, if it wasn't for this excuse, she didn't know how to meet the punishment standard.

After all, Li Mo wouldn't get drunk and walk into the wrong room every day....

It doesn't matter.

This is to return to the top of the list as soon as possible...

It is also to repay his favor...

Yes, that's it, no other meaning...

Moreover, it can also figure out what kind of physique Li Mo has, and how he can actually produce such a strange internal breath.

Thinking so in his heart, Ying Bing looked down seriously.

.........

Outside the courtyard.

The fire color once again enveloped the open space.

Li Mo still felt uncomfortable staying in the field, but he did not try to burn with his internal breath again, after all, staying here can temper his internal breath.

Moreover, if the master pays a little more attention this time and fills the loophole in time, his last trick will be useless.

Looking up, Shang Wu was sitting on the wall with his legs crossed.

"Today I will still teach you how to fight."

"But what you have today can be regarded as real skills."

"Come on, take action."

She hooked her finger.

Li Mo actually saw some seriousness on the face of the master who has always been lazy?

He couldn't help but collect his thoughts.

Hmm.

He started with the Wind Shadow Step.

Then he used the Star Pestle.

Then he was flicked away by the master's finger.

As soon as the thought fell, his body moved.

However, just when he thought everything was going as expected.

He saw the pair of almond eyes filled with fire.

Li Mo suddenly felt stuffy in his chest, as if struck by lightning, as if a sacred mountain was crushing down, and he was just a crushed dry grass.

He fell into darkness directly in front of his eyes.

He died.

No, not really dead.

He just experienced death once.

That trembling breath, after he woke up, still lingered in his consciousness.

"You woke up faster than I thought."

Shang Wu was still sitting on the wall, her crossed legs swaying slowly.

"Just now..."

"Those who practice swords have sword spirit, and hammers are not just for hitting people."

Shang Wu jumped down.

"Soldiers kill sharp spirit?" Li Mo asked tentatively.

"Not entirely."

The fire in Shang Wu's eyes faded:

"You now have a treasure mountain but don't know it."

"Old rules, talking while fighting. ”

“....”

Li Mo was silent.

Will he be dead for the whole day?

.........

At night.

Another day of fighting teaching is over.

“Finally I know why Master didn’t have any disciples before.”

“If someone else comes, the grass on his grave will be three feet high next year. "

Li Mo, who didn't want to move a finger, sank his mind into Dantian.

It must be said that if Shang Wu's training method can be endured, the effect is also quite outstanding.

The internal breath has become a little stronger.

And this is not the key.

If he fights against his previous self, he is confident that he can win within ten moves when the internal breath is similar.

The realm and fighting level have improved rapidly.

Give him another month or so, maybe he can condense the Qi perfectly?

Dragging his tired body into the yard, Li Mo saw the "Phoenix Ming Tianze" given to Bingtuozi during the day lying quietly on the stone table.

It is obvious that Bingtuozi threw it here after reading it.

"By the way, I haven't read it myself. "

Li Mo heated up the rice and ate while watching.

This martial art has no grades and is divided into four levels.

The first level is about the fusion of breath.

The second level is the fusion of spirit and will.

The third level... the unity of body and soul.

"This unity of body and soul doesn't mean..."

Li Mo was silent for a while.

[Ten years of martial arts enlightenment injection is successful]

[First year...]

....

Not long after, the deduction was completed.

Well, it's strange that he understood this stuff very quickly.

Li Mo opened his mouth and even forgot to swallow the rice.

This martial art can be practiced by people of the same sex, but they can never reach the third level.

Because it requires both parties to know each other well.

At that time, the spirit, energy and spirit can achieve a short-term perfect fusion.

Hiss.....

It's not completely impossible for the same sex... This is not the point!

Bingtuozi didn't understand this level, right?

"Li Mo. "

A familiar voice came from upstairs.

Ying Bing stood in front of the window.

"Come up."

"Okay."

Li Mo was a little nervous.

Squeak--

Pushing the door open, he met Ying Bing's quiet eyes.

Li Mo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at:

"How much have you learned about that dual cultivation martial arts?"

"I've barely mastered the first level, and I'll prepare the rest tomorrow..."

"It's good, the first level is good, enough."

Li Mo felt a little relieved.

At this time, the familiar coldness began to spread from Ying Bing.

In the dark.

The girl patted the head of the bed, her voice cold:

"Take off your clothes, come here."