Xiangyang Peak is dominated by female cultivators, and has always been regarded as a forbidden place for the sect.

The various peak gates have already strictly controlled their subordinates, and ordinary disciples are not allowed to set foot at will.

It was she who brought Lin Jin back to Xiangyang Peak, and placed him in a remote place, far away from the female cultivator's residence.

This fellow Mo Chen has the guts to do such a thing.

Zhong Xiaowan couldn't help but feel a little hot.

For such a thing, as a girl, she also felt a little unnatural.

I glanced at Luo Qier's body twice, it was indeed very majestic, and I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable wandering around.

"Do these men like this?"

Luo Qier stomped her feet angrily, and there was a surge of shock, she gritted her teeth and said, "This kind of prodigal son, one day, I will abolish him!"

Min Qinghe nodded again and again: "Yeah, Luo Qier has summoned a few of us to beat up that guy twice since he practiced the ninth floor of Youlong Variety..."

Qing Luo said: "What's the use of just beating up this kind of lowly person? If you don't punish him severely, he won't know that there are sect rules!"

Min Qinghe said to Luo Qier: "Look, didn't I tell you? Elder Qingluo has returned to the mountain, you tell her, she will definitely support you."

Luo Qier said bitterly: "I just want to beat him, I just want to beat him with my own hands until his teeth are all over the ground, and he kneels down to beg for mercy."

"Then why do you still use your spirit treasure bag to cover him?" Min Qinghe secretly laughed beside him.

In fact, Min Qinghe was also filled with righteous indignation when she found out that she was peeped at.

But when she saw that Luo Qier didn't appeal to the sect at the first time, but practiced [You Long Lingxu] hard, seeking revenge from that bastard, she felt a little inexplicable joy.

Luo Qier was at a loss for words for a moment, and said tongue-tiedly: "I, I, I am giving him a warning..."

In fact, if she doesn't say it, others can guess it.

From Luo Qier's point of view, you can't run up to Mo Chen with a bright face and say loudly that you saw my body, so I want to hit you.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing.

How could it be done?

It's actually a good choice to fight black fists.

Qingluo said coldly: "I want to see how long Zheng Qingshan will protect him!"

Mo Chen doesn't care what others think or think.

He is just concentrating on perfecting his "breathing method".

How to ensure the natural flow of moves in the process of fighting, so that defense and offense are not hindered, but also allow the vortex on the giant book to absorb more vitality, laying the foundation for a steady battery life.

This is really a technical job.

Chapter 24 New exercises

Fortunately, after a while of exploration, Mo Chen finally found a little feeling.

The coordination of the head, hands, and body gradually became a little more coordinated, and it was not as awkward as it was at the beginning.

Now that the head has found its position, it becomes more comfortable when it is shot.

Just by adjusting his posture in this way, the vitality absorbed by the Book of Gods increased from [-]% at the beginning to almost half.

The effect is quite obvious.

"Hey, suck it, suck it!"

Mo Chen was extremely happy watching the vitality on the page slowly increase.

It was almost time to shout "big brother is mighty".

"In a martial arts novel in my previous life, there was a way to use one's self and give it to another's body. I guess this is not too bad!"

Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from his back.

This feeling, like countless sharp sword points touching his back, surged with bursts of murderous intent, which made him feel hairy involuntarily.

Turned his head and glanced.

Outside the arena, all the disciples of Xiangyang Peak's female cultivators had dark complexions and fierce eyes, all staring at him, as if they were going to pounce on him and eat him alive.

"Mom!"

Mo Min secretly screamed.

"The protagonist's halo attribute is too strong, isn't it?"

"It's only been a few days?"

"You have already conquered the entire mountain of Xiangyang Peak?"

Dare to feel that I have fought against Lin Jin here, and I have already drawn the hatred of the entire Xiangyang Peak.

Reminiscent of the two black punches he had endured, Mo Chen had no doubts.

The female disciples of Xiangyang Peak were all overwhelmed by the protagonist's domineering aura and became his fans.

Whoever is the enemy of the protagonist is the enemy of Xiangyang Peak as a whole.

Whoever dares to fight Lin Jin will have to accept Xiangyangfeng's storm!

Mo Chen didn't know that it was the absurd thing he did that boosted the hatred value, and he thought it was a drama deliberately arranged by the bad old man.

"Forget it, forget it, today's play is almost done, you can go back and practice the inhalation Dafa, now hurry up and call it a day."

"If the fight continues, I'm afraid I'll be eaten up to the bone by this bunch of idiots."

Mo Chen withdrew his hand slightly, and Lin Jin pierced his chest with a not particularly sharp palm.

"Snapped!"

Mo Chen staggered two steps, slipped and fell to the ground, panting heavily.

From the eyes of others, Mo Chen couldn't dodge in time, and was finally hit by Lin Jin's palm.

Although he was not directly knocked down by Lin Jin, the slippage had already shown that Mo Chen's physical strength had dropped significantly and it was difficult to continue.

In this competition, the standard of both of them is very high.

But Lin Jin was still slightly better after all.

Reminiscent of seven days ago, he was still a ten thousand-year-old waste in the sect whose realm had not been broken. In just a few days, he was able to be evenly divided with the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation, and even had a slight upper hand.

How does this keep everyone from being stunned?

A teenage star, already on the rise.

He will surely shine brightly on the top of the 38 peaks of the Qingli Sect.

Do not!

He will definitely shock the entire cultivation world!

Many female disciples of Xiangyang Peak stared at Lin Jin with bright eyes, peach blossoms on their faces and beating hearts.

Lin Jin at this moment is so handsome! ! !

Lin Jin's eyes were burning with a warm light, and his face was also blood red.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Mo, you are the best of the younger generation, is this your level?"

Mo Chen felt that the gazes like thorns on his back finally shifted his direction, and he suddenly felt his body relax.

Gritting his teeth, he made an angry face and said, "Don't be complacent, I just missed it for a while."

Looking at Mo Chen with a frustrated face, Lin Jin felt extremely happy, blood was surging all over his body, and energy was rushing.

"Senior Brother Mo, do you still remember what I told you seven days ago?"

"Don't bully the youth to be poor."

Mo Chen slandered: "You are the protagonist, you are a big boss, you can easily gain a wave of fans, and you are a poor ass."

"Now that my daughter-in-law is deprived and my servants are gone, I am really poor!"

Fortunately, there is also the "breathing method" that can bring him some comfort.

Ok?

Why are there still two eyes looking at him?

Mo Chen glanced over there quickly.

Zhong Xiaowan frowned slightly, with a trace of criticism in her eyes, as if she wanted to see the innermost part of his soul.

The other one was the girl in the apricot-yellow shirt and dress with exquisite eyebrows and somewhat fleshy eyes. She still looked like she owed hundreds of thousands of money and hadn't paid it back. There was a faint murderous intent in her eyes, as if she wanted to penetrate the deepest part of his body.

Mo Chen shook his head secretly.

Zhong Xiaowan, where is your official partner?

As for that girl next to her, did you recognize the wrong person?

Standing up, Mo Chen laughed and said, "I'm not feeling well today, and I'm not in good shape. I'll let you know how good I am when I change the day."

From the ears of others, this is naturally a scene to save face.

However, although Lin Jin won, he was still worried about Mo Chen's inexplicable and weird movements.

"Your trick just now is weird and weird, what kind of trick is it?"

Mo Chen sneered and said, "You don't understand even if you tell me."

"I'm currently studying a special method, and now I'm mainly studying the law of energy conversion and energy conservation, as well as the decline of different energies in the same medium and the attenuation of the same energy in different media."

Lin Jin's face was full of astonishment when he heard it in a cloud of mist.

What kind of exercise is this?

These nouns don't even know what they mean!

Zhong Xiaowan tilted her head and asked Qingluo: "Mother, what did senior brother Mo say?"

Qingluo said disapprovingly: "I have practiced for so many years, but I have never heard what he said."

"What's more, how can a beginner in the Qi Entrainment Realm have the ability to study new exercises?"

"Is that so..." Zhong Xiaowan always felt that Brother Mo's words were not that simple.

Just like today's competition, he actually pretended to lose again!

Behind his pretentiousness, Zhong Xiaowan always felt that there was an inexplicable deep meaning.

Lin Jin couldn't understand what Mo Chen was saying, but he was full of confidence in himself now.

"No matter what mystery you are playing, anyway, when we meet next time, I will become stronger again."

Mo Chen hummed twice, noncommittal.

What is more dangerous than Lin Jin now is a group of female cultivators over there.

Mo Chen had seen in his previous life how powerful the brainless fan was.

It's just that he slammed a certain handsome idol, and he was swiped for a week.

Almost even the eight generations of ancestors were turned over.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

36 meter, sneaking is the best policy.

Mo Chen patted the dust on his body, saluted Qing Luo and Song Zheng who was beside him with a confused face, and said lazily:

"Elder Qingluo, Uncle Song, I've finished my hard work, and I've also discussed with my fellow disciples, so I'm going to retire first."

After all, no matter what expressions the two of them had on their faces, they left in a carefree manner.

Song Zheng bowed his hands slightly to Qingluo, "Elder Qingluo..."

Ever since Qing Luo saw Mo Chen slack in labor, she was already very unhappy, and when she heard that Luo Qier still had some ridiculous things about him, she became even more annoyed.

Shen Sheng said: "I will negotiate with Zheng Qingshan about Mo Chen's matter. If you are partial, you can't escape the sect's rules."

Qingluo led a group of disciples back to the peak, but Song Zheng gradually frowned.

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