Chapter 12

A few days later

"That's awesome. The casting method of this sutra casting is hundreds of times superior to that of any foundry in the Dazhong Dynasty. What's the identity of my mother and how can I have this experience?"

Chen Mo covered up the door of the book and sighed. Since he returned to the room, he couldn't wait to read the casting Sutra. Unconsciously, he was fascinated. He woke up and it was already dusk.

The records of the casting Sutra are far beyond his imagination. For comparison, Chen Mo specially asked Xiaotao to bring a large number of casting books for comparison. After in-depth study, he found that those circulating in the market, even the sword casting Manual of the casting sword villa, were nothing more than that.

According to the method of casting Sutra, it may not be so difficult to upgrade Xingwu.

The Chen family in chuanzhou has an industry of casting weapons, controls several iron mines in chuanzhou, and has also cast and struck weapons for the kings and princes in the surrounding counties. Chen Mo thought about having the opportunity to practice his skills in the future. The casting skills of the Sutra casting are really amazing. My mother is full of hope for herself to stay, and she must not live up to her hard work.

Chen Mo looks at the huge spoon stick lying next to him and secretly makes up his mind.

After reading the casting Sutra, Chen silently practiced the meeting of Beidou Dayan, and quenched the organs with Yin-Yang condensing gas needle. Unconsciously, the organs have reached a perfect state after being quenched with Qi and blood, and the internal organs in the body are full of strength and blood.

With a fist, the fierce fist wind blew several calligraphy and painting decorations in the house swaying with the wind, and a huge fish pattern four lotus bottle bred several cracks, which exploded in the fist wind with a bang.

"The six turns of Qi and blood are faster than I thought. Xi Yi's nose locking technique is amazing. It seems that it should not be a problem to achieve seven turns of Qi and blood in the rural examination. If I can practice the first level of Beidou Dayan, even that Qingwan, I am confident of defeating her." Chen Mo thought silently.

"Master, what happened inside?"

Hearing the sound of broken porcelain in the room, Xiao Tao knocked on the door with worry.

"Nothing."

Chen Mo took the big dipper and put it in the star boundary stone.

Xiaotao pushed the door and entered. Seeing the broken ceramics on the ground, his eyes were complex, and he glanced at Chen Mo sitting on the bed meditating. With an expressionless face, he sighed in his heart and asked the two sisters to clean up the fragments silently.

The maid's eyes were affectionate and helpless, which made Chen Mo a little speechless.

Dare they think they broke the vase because they failed to practice Qi and blood again.

Sure enough, Xiao Tao said, "young master, don't be general with those people. As a young master, even if you can't practice martial arts, those people don't want to be respectful."

Chen Mo chuckled: "that kind of respect is only duplicity, but accumulated resentment. Once there is a chance to turn over, he will pay back with his teeth."

Xiaotao was stunned. "Young master."

"It's all right. I'll go out for a walk."

Out of the room, iron Dao has been following behind. Although the bodyguard sent by Chen Qing is nominally to protect him, his steel eyes have been staring at Chen mo.

Since Chen Mo came back from Qinglong mountain, tie Dao felt that the waste young master had changed a little, but he couldn't tell where it had changed. If you can finally practice martial arts, but there is no breath, as usual. If there is no change, tie Dao doesn't believe it. Now in the cold season, the weather is very cold, and Chen Mo doesn't seem to feel the cold at all.

It's so strange.

Can you get used to it after a long time of exercise?

After thinking about it, tie Dao felt that there was only one reason to make sense.

He didn't know that Chen Mo practiced nose locking, closed his whole body's Qi in his body, and even breathed and breathed can achieve roundness and satisfaction. Naturally, ordinary people can't see that Chen Mo's insipid body actually contains the powerful explosive force of a volcano.

"Iron knife, let me ask you a question." Chen Mo said as he walked.

"Excuse me, young master."

"Do you think my family is stronger than the Chen huhao Chen family in chuanzhou?"

"The young master laughed. How can the Chen family in chuanzhou compare with Chang'an Jun." Tie Dao respectfully said that everyone knows that Chen ZhangTian, the Lord of Chang'an, is also afraid of three points. The Chen family in chuanzhou is just a collateral branch, and it still relies on the prestige of Chang'an king to develop. Let alone comparison, it is not worthy to lift shoes.

Tie Dao didn't understand how this useless young master could ask such a question that a discerning person could see through at a glance.

Chen Mo asked again, "if you were given a chance, would you like to be one of Chen Qing's many minions, or as my first bodyguard?"

Tie Dao's rigid face showed a trace of surprise, and hurriedly said, "if tie Dao offended the young master, please punish him, but since he became the young master's bodyguard, tie Dao didn't dare to have two minds."

Iron knife pressed his anger, thinking that what about you, a waste young master, even if you are the son of Chang'an Jun? Following a waste man around, you are no different from being abandoned. Although the Chen family in chuanzhou is not as good as the Chen family in Chang'an, it is also a strong dragon in chuanzhou. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and Chen ZhangTian won't worry about it.

Iron Dao only dared to think about these words in his heart. On the surface, he still assumed a loyal posture.

"So you don't know that someone sent a warrior to deal with me?" Chen Mo said as if nothing had happened.

"What, who dares to hurt the young master after eating leopard courage? Is it the Green family..." tie Dao's face changed and his tone clanked: "I'll report to the elder now. It's necessary to find out the murderer and kill his nine families."

"There is no need to check such a trivial matter. I have my own countermeasures. If I think that Chen Mo came to Qinglong Town just to provide for the elderly, I would be very wrong." Chen Mo smiled innocuously.

I don't know why, iron knife smiled at this waste young master for the first time, and his heart was full of cold.

On the street of the town, Chen Mo found that Qinglong Town seemed to be bustling a lot. He found that many warriors walked back and forth, carrying bags, and some carrying weapons. From the boiling of their blood, many of them refined their blood to the realm of home.

Chen Mo felt a little strange that so many martial artists with six or seven turns of blood appeared in Qinglong Town at the same time.

Qinglong Town is a town in the corner of chuanzhou. Although the town is not small, it has few resources. Generally, martial artists will not set foot here at all. Ambitious martial artists will also leave Qinglong Town to seek greater breakthroughs outside when they reach the nine turn realm. This is also why the old ancestor of the Qing family, Qing, did not change and opened the "top three flowers" realm, which can make the Qing family dominant in Qinglong Town.

Chen Mo is too lazy to think about it. Now he is not the Chang'an Jun who couldn't practice martial arts at the beginning. These martial artists with Qi and blood turn seven or eight can't interest him for a long time.

Just thinking, the martial artists in the town suddenly bowed and bowed respectfully, showing flattery. Chen Mo saw a man and a woman coming face to face.

The woman is Qing Wan.

Princess of Qinglong Town.

The young man walking beside her is very green, handsome and straight. Dressed in silk and brocade clothes, with precious jade on the waist, the longxinghubu has a smell of high Qi, and the blood begins to condense to square inches, thin but not hair. Obviously, it has the strength of fast blood nine turns.

"Sister Nanyuan is also true. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared." The young man looked around, looking anxious.

Qing Wan smiled, "don't worry, childe Li. The princess may have gone to my house. No one in Qinglong Town dares to hurt Princess Wuyang."

Just saying this, Qing Wan smiled and found Chen mo.

"Who is that?" The man beside Qing Wan noticed the change of the girl and asked curiously.

"Chen Mo, son of Chang'an Jun."

"Chen Mo, it's the waste who can't practice martial arts." The youth disdained to smile. "Sister Qingwan doesn't seem to like him very much."

"Would brother Xiaxi like a waste man to be domineering?" Qing Wan asked rhetorically.

Li Xiaxi laughed. "What sister Qingwan said is very true. As the son of Duke Wei, I have to say hello to him." Just then, Li Xiaxi flexed his fingers a little.

In his finger, a blood gas, such as a condensed sword, with cold light, cut through the snow and ran to Chen Mo's shoulder well. This' finger of becoming king 'is the skill of Duke Wei. It turns Qi into a sword, melts gold and breaks iron, and is powerful. Ordinary weapons are difficult to resist.

Li Xiaxi deliberately wanted to make Chen Mo look bad, but he didn't dare to use all his strength. He only used 50% of his strength, but it was enough to seriously injure a martial artist who couldn't practice Qi and blood.

Cheng Wang pointed out that it was as fast as lightning, and he didn't know whether Chen Mo didn't react or disdained and remained unmoved. Iron Dao beside him flashed in his eyes. According to Chen Qing's previous instructions, if this move can abolish Chen Mo, he is also happy to sit on the wall, but iron Dao suddenly remembered Chen Mo's words before, and his heart is a little uneasy.

At the moment of hesitation, iron Dao still bit and stood up, holding Cheng Quan in his hand, and used an 'iron fist', with eight turns of Qi and blood, and the fist collided with Cheng Wang's fingers like steel.

A sound of metal cracking.

The iron knife retreated abruptly.

Qing Wan narrowed her eyes, sneered, and stamped her feet without leaving any trace. The ground shook with a wave all around. Some soldiers who were unprepared were almost knocked to the ground by the wave, and even if they were caught hard, they immediately felt uncomfortable in their internal organs.

The crowd on the street was shocked, and the girl's strength was outrageous.

Tie Dao's heart sank and he knew that he was going to lose face. Just now, the Cheng Wang finger almost scattered his blood. This shock was enough to lift him up and stun him. It was a small matter to lose face, but it made the Chen family laugh. Iron Dao Mao made every effort to move Qi and blood in the palm of his foot, trying to stand firm on his heel. The ripple shook, and the soles of his feet instantly burned like pain.

Just as his body stumbled back, suddenly iron Dao felt that he was held behind him, and his whole body felt as light as a feather. The waves shaking on the ground, if encountering the tide, incredibly bypassed his body.

Tie Dao was stunned and looked back at Chen Mo in astonishment.

Chen Mo is calm. His eight trigrams formula has achieved a small success, and has a Hunyuan pile frame. It's natural to defuse the aftereffects with ease.

"Eh?" Qing Wan showed a trace of surprise. It was reasonable that the bodyguard had no more than Qi and blood strength. He was hit by Cheng Wang's finger, and her 'Python crossing the river' was enough to shock him away. How could this bodyguard stumble and be all right.

"This bodyguard has some meaning." Li Xiaxi ponders the way.

Qing Wan Dai frowned deeply and stared at the elusive teenager behind the iron knife like a shadow.