Chapter 11

When Chen Mo woke up from his coma, a ray of morning sun just hit Chen Mo's face through the window.

Slowly opened his eyes and wriggled his fingers. The imagined sharp pain did not come as scheduled, but a sense of full strength flowed in his body.

The comfortable feeling of fullness made him unable to help but put on a zigzag shape and stretch a long waist, but when the bedding fell off from his body and the faint fragrance remained on it.

Chen Mo seems to have hit a brainstorming, fiercely sat up and immediately patted his forehead.

"What happened last night?"

When he remembered that two bottles of associated Amethyst sources were not enough to awaken a particle, he drank another bottle, and then three bottles were too much.

The third bottle is only half refined, and half of the energy is rampant in the body. Because the Qi in the body is completely consumed, the body can't bear it and fainted.

I don't know what happened after that.

But the subconscious was telling him that what happened later was enough to give him endless aftertaste.

"Is it her?" a graceful and elegant posture suddenly appeared in Chen Mo's mind.

"Oh, yes, the system has no video recording function. If there is, playback will definitely know what happened last night." a lonely gloom slowly climbed up Chen Mo's face.

"Whatever, first find a place to feel my current strength."

meanwhile.

"Suzerain, don't say any more. The first five are the biggest concessions of the Presbyterian Council. Moreover, this condition was agreed by the suzerain yesterday afternoon." Yun Leng said, looking at Yun Yun, who held the Presbyterian Council again above the steps.

Several white robed elders beside Yunling also agreed and nodded.

"Elder, there's one thing you should understand. I'm not discussing with you again, I'm just informing you." yunyun said firmly.

"Lord, you must not go your own way. The Presbyterian Council is left by the old lord. The Presbyterian Council has the right to decide everything related to Yunlan sect."

"What's more..." Yun Leng said coldly: "didn't the patriarch say that Chen Mo was only 16 years old, so he reached the master of fighting?"

"In that case, such a high talent is not weaker than that of the little patriarch. Why should the patriarch worry? Is it true?"

"Naturally, it's true. However, at present, Yan Ran has reached the Seven Star master. There are also many four-star and five-star disciples among the younger generation of internal disciples. After all, Chen Mo has just come and wants to compete for the top five with the younger generation of internal disciples. It's too thoughtless?"

"What does the patriarch mean?"

"Outer door..."

"No, sect leader, you should understand that it is your own disciple who decides this time. Once he becomes, he will become the platoon of Yunlan sect. In the future, he has the right to compete for the position of sect leader."

Yunling felt the patriarch's tough attitude for the first time. At the same time, he was also surprised. Where did Chen Mo come from.

Other elders are also trying to persuade.

However, after what happened last night, yunyun has made up her mind. This meeting will break the matter down.

……

Yunlan zonghou mountain.

In fantasy novels, no matter what family or clan, even some top holy places must have a back mountain.

Yunlanzong is no exception.

Chen Mo asked the maid waiting for Yun Yun where there was a quiet place to practice, and the maid told him the place and the general route.

Everything went well, and there were no plots in other novels, such as going wrong, someone coming out to pretend to be a calf and beating his face.

In addition to the frequent attention of female disciples attracted by his handsome appearance, Chen Mo came to Houshan very smoothly.

The so-called back mountain is actually the side peak of Yunlan mountain. There are many side peaks here, which are connected with Yunlan mountain, so it is collectively referred to as back mountain.

On a mountain whose name is unknown.

It is surrounded by clouds, quiet and peaceful, and has a feeling of fairyland.

Chen Mo stood on a huge stone and practiced.

"Lead the spirit with Qi..."

Using the strong fighting spirit in his body, Chen Mo silently recited the formula of the skill and practiced it one by one. His body turned into a shadow and appeared in all directions. The cyclone in his body was faster and faster.

"Spear of Hades."

Chen Mo put out his right hand, and a spear about a foot long, condensed by the power of the dark god, appeared in front of him.

He can clearly see the change of the spear. It is no longer a semi illusory, but a substantive change.

Most importantly, the spear tip was surrounded by a faint purple fire.

"This must be the purple fire of the Amethyst winged lion king. In this way, there should be a fire in my body."

His eyes stared at the purple fire. Chen Mo moved fiercely, held his left hand slightly, and then suddenly wanted to open it and spit out softly: "come out."

As Chen Mo's words fell, a small purple flame slowly came out of his palm.

"It's beautiful. Now let's try its power."

The left-hand flame threw at the right-hand spear.

Just listen to the bang, the spear is shrouded in purple flame, both hands dance, and one spear is waved. With the explosion of the power of the two giant elephants in the body, an air flow is gathered on the spear, and the air flow is vaguely reduced to the shadow of a giant elephant.

"Hong!"

With a cry from the Colossus, a spear was wielded and chopped on the nearby boulder. With a bang, the boulder burst and the debris flew.

The position of getting along with the spear tip is even directly transformed into powder.

The wind blew past and the leaves rustled around.

Even the insects that roared around him seemed to feel the threat of death and stopped chirping when Chen Mo woke up.

"The power is good, but not enough."

Chen Mo looked around at the mess caused by him and frowned slightly. Although he had a little meaning of calming the prison, he was far from reaching the power of calming the prison described in the skill.

It's almost that interesting.

"Come again!"

"Bang!"

"No, come again!"

"Bang!"

"Not yet, come again!"

"Come again!"

“……”

I don't know how long he practiced. Chen Mo only knew that the fighting Qi in his body was exhausted, and the sun disappeared, so he collapsed.

"Why is it always a little short? Do you really have to be struck by thunder?"

"No, I'm not that cheap."

"Why don't you go back and ask sister yunyun? It will thunder one day."

"Yes, just ask."

……

Inside the palace.

"Rain?"

"Yes, it would be better if there were wind and lightning."

"What do you want?"

"What don't you want? Just ask."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"It won't rain recently."

"No!" Chen Mo's face changed. What should I do.

Yunyun didn't pay much attention to Chen Mo's face. Instead, she looked a little excited and said, "I'll tell you a good news."

"What?"

"This time, you only need to get the top ten among the younger generation of disciples of the inner sect."

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