Chapter 185

Chen Mo looks at Chen Songzi, who is a little mystical. He smiles and says, "in three days, if she is not too stupid, she should be able to enter the foreign land."

The skill of Yan Qingcheng was modified by Chen Mo according to the qipinshengxian technique of yaochi Holy Land in the world of immortal cultivation. Although it is much weaker than that of xiuxianjie, three days is enough for Yan Qingcheng to enter the foreign land.

Chen Songzi laughed and said, "Miss Yan has already entered the inner world, Xiaocheng!"

"Into the interior!" Chen Mo was also slightly surprised by the news.

The outer world and the inner world are a watershed. If Yan Qingcheng entered the peak of the outer world, Chen Mo would not be surprised. But he suddenly entered the inner world. It seems that Yan Qingcheng's cultivation qualification is very unusual.

We should know that most of the warriors on earth stop in the inner world all their life, which shows the difficulty of the inner world.

"Where is she? I'll go and see her Chen Mo said and went to Yan Qingcheng's room.

"I'll show you the way!" Chen Songzi quickened his pace and walked in front of Chen Mo to guide him.

In the room, Yan Qingcheng, dressed in white, is sitting on the bed with her hair drooping on her shoulders and her eyes slightly closed.

Sangsang stood aside and saw Chen Mo come in. He saluted Chen Mo in a hurry: "see Master Chen!"

I don't know from when, this stubborn girl who has been guarding against Chen Mo as well as against thieves has also given Chen Mo a honorific title.

Chen Mo is too lazy to care about these things. He keeps his eyes on Yan Qingcheng. The more he looks, the more serious he looks.

With Yan Qingcheng's breathing rhythm, Chen Mo can clearly feel the spirit power of the surrounding heaven and earth, gathering at a terrible speed, and being inhaled by Yan Qingcheng.

This kind of cultivation speed is unique on earth. Even Chen Mo's revised skills should never achieve this effect.

Unless there is something wrong with Yan Qingcheng.

Chen Mo's face is serious. Suddenly, he reaches out a little, and a spiritual force enters Yan Qingcheng's eyebrows.

Sing!

A clear and crisp sound of the Phoenix suddenly issued from Yan Qingcheng's body. Behind Yan Qingcheng, there was a huge shadow of phoenix spreading its wings, which quickly disappeared into Yan Qingcheng's body.

Chen Songzi was shocked and asked, "what is this?"

Chen Mo's face suddenly changed: "so it is! I didn't expect her to be a phoenix in the sky! "

"Master Chen, what is the hidden pulse of Tianfeng? Is my lady in danger? " Mulberry heart has always been Yan Qingcheng's safety as the most important.

Chen Mo shakes his head and says, "it won't be dangerous, and it's good for her."

Chen Mo didn't explain to them what Tianfeng's latent pulse was, because they didn't understand.

There are always some amazing talents in the world of cultivating immortals. In some people's blood, there are some ancient spirit animals and even supernatural animals' blood. Once this kind of person stimulates the blood vessels in his body, he will get twice the result with half the effort and is an excellent cultivation constitution.

Some of the saints, most of them have the blood of the spirit beast. They can have some of the power of the spirit beast, which is incomparable.

However, this kind of blood is extremely rare. There may not be one in 100 million people. However, some blood lines inherited from mysterious families or ancient races have been born with divine animal blood. This powerful family, even in the immortal world, is the existence of a giant.

Some of the great powers, who travel in the universe and the stars, are looking for people with blood talent to be disciples and powerful sects.

Chen Mo's master, Donghua Xiandi, is one of them. However, it is not necessarily powerful to possess blood talent. Chen Mo does not have any blood talent. However, the saints and gods that Chen Mo was able to suppress in his previous life could not raise their heads.

This kind of blood on Yan Qingcheng belongs to the hidden blood in the blood talent, which is called latent pulse.

In general, this kind of blood is not easy to be discovered. It can only be revealed by someone's spiritual power. If Yan Qingcheng's cultivation speed was not too fast, which made Chen Mo suspicious, Chen Mo would not explore Yan Qingcheng's blood, and he would not be able to discover Yan Qingcheng's blood talent.

Chen Mo looked at Yan Qingcheng with complicated eyes: "I didn't expect that you have Tianfeng blood. It seems that heaven has already doomed you to go on this road against heaven."

"If I pass on your true cultivation skills, maybe you will surpass me. But on earth, I can't pass on your true cultivation of immortals, so as to avoid accidents. When I leave the earth, I will take you on the real road of cultivating immortals! "

Chen Mo turns to look at Chen Songzi: "when she wakes up, you tell her to stop practicing temporarily. You teach her some martial arts skills to stabilize her cultivation. I am looking for a set of martial arts skills suitable for her to teach to her."

"Yes Chen Songzi bowed.

Chen Mo nods and returns to his room to continue to raise the sword.

At 2 p.m. the next day, Zhao Gang called Chen mo.

"Chen Mo, the school day is about to start. Have you been to school yet?"

"I'll be there in a minute." Chen Mo said.

In a few minutes, Chen Mo came to Wuzhou No.1 high school.

In front of the school, the venue was set up and the teaching was arranged.Chen Mo soon sees the position of class six in senior three, and Zhao Gang, who is standing up and waving to him.

"Sit down. The show will start in a minute." Looking at Chen Mo, Zhao Gang said enthusiastically.

Chen Mo looks around his eyes. Chen Ming, Wang Dong and others are all classmates who have a good relationship with him. Chen Mo nods and smiles, saying hello.

A man and a woman stepped onto the stage at the same time. The boy Chen Mo didn't know, but the girl was Zheng Xiuli.

I didn't expect that Zheng Xiuli was actually the host of this school anniversary. Chen Mo remembered that it was not her in her previous life. Did the history of the school anniversary change because of his rebirth?

Chen Mo couldn't even think about this problem, so he simply did not want to think about it.

Chen Ming on one side suddenly said excitedly, "I heard that my goddess Murong Yan'er is going to perform a dance this time. I'm really looking forward to it."

"Hey, when did Murong school flower become your goddess? Is that my goddess, too Wang said with a smile.

Chen Mo smiles. Murong Yan'er is recognized as the school flower. After today's passing, Murong Yaner's fame will rise to a higher level, and she will become the goddess in the hearts of all the boys in Wuzhou No.1 high school.

On the stage, Zheng Xiuli and Zheng Xiuli began to give an opening speech.

The first program is the opening dance to carry forward the core culture of national prosperity and strong people.

Chen Mo has no interest in other performances. He just wants to see the amazing dance in his previous life, but regrets.

After waiting for several programs, Zheng Xiuli slowly reported: "the next program is classical dance with guitar from Murong Yaner of class 3 and Hua Yufeng of class 5!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Under the stage, waiting for a long time of students, all of a sudden burst into a pot, applause such as thunder!

"After waiting for so long, I finally wait for my goddess Murong Yan'er to come on stage!" Chen Ming's face is full of expectation, and his eyes are full of red hearts.

On the stage, a smoke effect appeared, followed by a beautiful woman wearing a white ancient dress, long sleeves, Phoenix hairpin Yunbin slowly came up.

The beauty of Murong Yan'er in ancient costume is breathtaking. It seems that Murong Yan'er is destined to be born for the sake of ancient costume, just like a fairy coming out of the painting.

Under the field, the students cheered loudly, the atmosphere suddenly reached the climax.

Then, a handsome man in a black tuxedo with a guitar came on stage. He sat quietly in a corner of the stage, fingered the guitar strings, and played a beautiful prelude to the melody.

The boy is the flower Yufeng of class 5. As soon as he appeared, he immediately aroused the screams of countless female students.

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