I can upgrade my body

Inside the Qin Mansion.

Qin Mo and the other two came to the hall to talk about business.

"I have found a good place for you. Tieniu, you go to the Moving Mountain Courtyard, and Gao Jun goes to the Fushui Courtyard."

Qin Mo said seriously.

The strength of Wang Tieniu and Gao Jun might be enough in a remote town like Yunwu City, but after arriving in Baijiang Prefecture, they became increasingly powerless.

What's more, the skills these two practice are not very good. Wang Tieniu is still practicing the Green Python Fist, and Gao Jun's Kung Fu is nothing more than ordinary.

Qin Mo's own cultivation method was too extreme and not suitable for ordinary people, so he could only drag the two of them into other branches of the prison gate.

With his current status, if he brought two people in, Zhang Qianshan and Zuo Qiao would naturally give him face and readily agreed.

"We're leaving. If something happens to Ye Niang and the others..." Wang Tieniu was a little worried.

Qin Mo waved his hand slightly: "I have a good friend in the city. He will take care of me and everything will be fine."

"Besides, this broken prison gate is not far from Qingcang City. You can go down the mountain at any time."

Gao Jun and Wang Tieniu immediately agreed.

They don't want to get into contact with better martial arts.

After experiencing the battle in Lenghua City, they became more aware of the gap between themselves and Qin Mo.

Don't say help now, just don't become a burden.

"By the way, Qin Mo... Is there still no news about Xiaoyu?" Wang Tieniu asked softly.

"No." Qin Mo shook his head: "To this day, I don't even know the identity of the middle-aged Taoist nun..."

Ever since Xiaoyu was taken away by the middle-aged Taoist nun in Lenghua City, Qin Mo has been trying to find various clues.

He even sent a letter to Taohua in Baijiang Fucheng, hoping that she would investigate.

The result is still disappointing, even Peach Blossom has no information about the middle-aged Taoist nun.

However, according to Taohua's speculation, only spiritual monks can do this. And since they appear so mysteriously, they are most likely not monks from Baijiang Prefecture, but are most likely from other states.

Qin Mo could only put this matter aside for the time being.

He always felt that the middle-aged Taoist nun would not hurt Xiao Yu.

"Okay... I hope the little girl is safe and sound." Wang Tieniu nodded.

Qin Mo later found Ye Niang and told her Mo Jing's contact information, saying that if there was any trouble, he could go to Mo Jing first to solve it.

After settling the matter, Qin Mo returned to the prison gate.

There are still a few days left before setting off for Ye Daomen. Qin Mo also takes advantage of this time to thoroughly understand what he has learned.

He now practices a lot of techniques.

Dragon Binding Stake, Jiuji Heavenly Fist, Black Dragon Burning World Sutra and Tyrannical Dragon Ji Fist.

Black Dragon Burning World Jing has just broken through to the third level, and it will take some time to adapt.

Jiuji Tianquan, on the other hand, is a boxing technique that relies entirely on inspiration. Once the inspiration breaks out, it will be a matter of course.

If there is no inspiration, no matter how hard you practice, it will be useless.

The dragon-binding stake will be Qin Mo's key training target in the future.

He has been able to break through the external energy for some time, and now he has continued to improve the dragon-binding stake and has cultivated to the master level of internal energy.

The formation of this internal energy is not an easy task. It requires the fusion of external energy and one's own essence to generate a terrifying energy from the outside to the inside.

This kind of energy is very destructive. It is born in the human body and is called internal energy.

This inner strength seems to be the strongest peak that humans can reach.

The dragon-binding stake that Qin Mo has practiced now has been improved by Ning Zhenyuan for decades, and has ten layers in total.

Qin Mo has only cultivated to the sixth level now. Only at the ninth level can he step into the inner strength, and at the tenth level can he fight against the soul-level monks.

Of course, this is just Ning Zhenyuan's assumption.

In fact, Qin Mo's current strength is not inferior to that of any Soul Stage monk.

The formation of his combat power is too complicated, including martial arts such as the Dragon Binding Stake, and the secret method of spiritual cultivation such as the Black Dragon Burning World Scripture. The most important thing is the Living Furnace, which can continuously improve himself.

This also makes the realm classification of ordinary people almost useless to him.

As for Tyrannosaurus Ultimate Fist, it is also a martial art that Qin Mo urgently needs to improve.

This boxing technique is an extreme boxing technique that he used to fuse various martial arts with his enlightened brain. It is also his most commonly used boxing technique at present.

However, as the realm improves, the opponent's cultivation level also becomes higher and higher.

This boxing technique seems to be somewhat insufficient.

During this period, Qin Mo was exposed to many new techniques, and his brain was upgraded to an innate brain. He could take this opportunity to develop a brand new boxing technique.

A few days before going to Ye Daomen, Qin Mo began to sort out the large number of books left by Ning Zhenyuan.

There are some essays about his understanding of martial arts and his understanding of various martial arts, which made Qin Mo feel suddenly enlightened about the journey of martial arts.

In my mind, I gradually began to deduce the direction of new boxing techniques.

Five days later.

In front of the broken prison gate mountain gate.

Leng Wenmei was waiting with five women.

"Master, don't we need to set off yet?" Du Qiuzhu asked curiously.

Originally, I thought that they were the only ones going to Night Blade Sect this time, and they were from Matoyue's lineage.

Her master was naturally the head of Maoyueyuan, Leng Wenmei.

"There's no rush... There's still one person who hasn't come yet, please wait a moment." Leng Wenmei said with a smile.

"Is there anyone else going? Is it the senior fellow from that hospital?"

"We'll find out later."

Several female disciples from Maoyueyuan were a little curious.

Who could be the person that the hospital capital is willing to wait for?

At this time, a majestic figure walked down the mountain.

Seeing the person coming, several female disciples from the Maoyue Academy were all startled, and they quickly saluted and said, "I have met the leader of the Academy Qin."

After Qin Mo passed through the Red Fire Gate, no one at the Prison Breaking Gate knew about it. Everyone knew how terrifying this young warrior was, and he rarely appeared, which made people even more curious.

Qin Mo also clasped his fists lightly: "I've met Uncle Leng."

Leng Wenmei and his master Ning Zhenyuan were peers, so it was reasonable to call her uncle.

"Call me senior sister. When we break the prison gate, we only look at strength, not seniority." Leng Wenmei said with a smile.

Now Qin Mo's strength is visible to everyone, and he is not weaker than the other heads of the academy.

And the most important point is that Qin Mo is still young and may even become the next Ning Zhenyuan.

No one would want to offend such a future martial arts master.

Qin Mo didn't stop being reserved, so he nodded and said, "I've met Senior Sister Leng."

Then, he saw Du Qiuzhu again and said hello: "Junior Sister Du, long time no see."

He and Du Qiuzhu were somewhat destined to go on two missions, but he didn't expect that they would go to Night Sword Gate together this time.

"Long time no see." Du Qiuzhu hurriedly replied.

She found that the current hierarchy seemed a bit chaotic.

However, Qin Mo obviously didn't care about this. After saying hello, he discussed it with Leng Wenmei.

This trip to Ye Daomen was still led by Leng Wenmei, who was just a soy saucer.

Leng Wenmei glanced at Du Qiuzhu secretly, as if she had thought of something.