It must be a coincidence.

Chen Mo cannot circulate qi and blood, but he cannot practice martial arts at all. What qualifications can he have to resolve her martial arts skills of eight revolutions of Qi and blood. Even if he can circulate qi and blood recently, he will only practice at most two or three revolutions of Qi and blood, and he is no match for him at all.

Qingwan's Xinsi Electric Rotation quickly made a judgment.

Iron Knife, who was lucky enough to make a fool of himself, angrily released her anger on Qingwan: "I'm so bold, I dare to attack the prince of Chang'an. Does your Qing family want to be destroyed by the nine clans?!"

Qingwan sneered in her heart, and when attacked, she could only move out of Chang'an Jun's son to suppress others. As expected, she was still the useless waste.

"Sorry, sorry." Li Xiaxi stepped forward a few steps forward and said with an insincere apology: "I'm at the bottom of Li Xiaxi, the son of Duke Wei Guo. When I heard that Brother Chen Mo is the son of Chang'an Jun, I came to test it out. I didn't expect that Brother Chen Mo really couldn't cultivate qi and blood. I'm so reckless."

"Please forgive me for offending me. This has nothing to do with Sister Qingwan." Li Xiaxi's voice was clear and loud, and soon attracted the eyes of those around him. They didn't know what was going on, but when they heard the introduction of Li Xiaxi's words, they immediately understood what was going on.

"Chen Mo? It turns out that the boy hiding behind the guard is Chang'an Jun's son?"

"Haha, the son of the first emperor of the Great Dynasty could not practice martial arts, and it was unexpected that it was true."

"There is only one inexperienced guard. It seems that the son of Mr. Jun Chang'an is not treated very well."

"I've heard that I've been abandoned. It's true."

A bunch of sarcastic voices came one after another, and the warriors with ordinary backgrounds showed ridiculous expressions, and insulting Chang'an Jun's son was satisfied.

Tiedao was about to get angry, Chen Mo patted his shoulder, indicating that there was no need to bother with these nonsense.

"If you don't get out of here, can you be the son of Chang'an Jun be judged?" Li Xiaxi shouted coldly. Under the peak momentum of the eight-turn Qi and Blood, it was like a huge wave. Other warriors felt this powerful aura and were timid for a moment. They lowered their heads and dissipated, and did not dare to say another word, which was contrasted sharply with Chen Mocheng.

This guy has a way of using both soft and hard skills.

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and asked politely: "I don't know what kind of wind it was, but it blows the son of Duke Wei to Qinglong Town." The thing that was almost humiliated just now seemed to have not happened at all.

There were three dukes and nine lords in the Dazhong Dynasty, and the Duke of Weiguo was not low. He had conquered the Dabar Kingdom in the northern border for several years, killing millions of enemies, which made millions of barbarians afraid to step on the border of Thunder Pond, so he was named "Weiguo". It is said that Duke of Weiguo is most likely to be granted the title of "Zheng" by the emperor at the next "Granting Ceremony".

It seems that there is another princess Wuyang who has also come from their conversation.

Chen Mo, the princess of Wuyang, had no impression of it, but since he was the title of "Princess", he must be the background of the prince.

"My sister Qingwan celebrates her birthday for two days, so I'm here to congratulate her." Li Xiaxi said with a smile. "By the way, I heard that the snowy scenery of Qinglong Mountain 'Yulong Set Sun' is one of the ten beautiful scenes of the Great Dynasty, so I'll take a look."

The so-called Jade Dragon Setting Sun means that the mountains are blocked in the middle of winter and the snowy season. A scene shining alone at dusk is like a snow-white jade dragon swallowing the sunset. It is known as the "Ten Great Scenery" by literati and poets of the Great Dynasty.

The beauty of the picture is beautiful, but it is not enough for so many warriors to appreciate it.

Chen Mo secretly curled his lips and nodded and smiled, "Then you have to be prepared for disappointment. I have been in Qinglong Town for so many years. No matter how I see the jade dragon in the setting sun, the jade dragon in the setting sun does not feel like 'the white dragon ascends to heaven, the setting sun is like blood'."

"Brother Chen Mo lives in Qinglong Town with outstanding people and powerful places. I am really envious. Haha, unlike us who cultivate qi and blood, we have to temper our muscles and bones all the time. Life is worse than death." Li Xiaxi pretended to be envious.

"If you want, you can also be like me."

Like you, will you become a wine bag that will only wait for death under the shadow of the family? Li Xiaxi thought disdainfully and said earnestly: "If we step into the ecliptic path, we warriors will have no slackness. The star world is so big that it is beyond imagination. Could it be that the Chen Mo brothers are willing to be trapped in the cage of death and do not want to see a wider star field?"

"Brother Xiaxi said it well. We warriors should focus on stepping into the ecliptic, climbing the top of Niangshan, and achieving the name of the immortal star." Qingwan was a little excited by Li Xiaxi's words, and his eyes were also very proud when he looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo admitted that they said it very well, but they achieved the name of immortal stars and reached the top of Niangshan Mountain?

Apart from the star generals, ordinary warriors are really rare.

If it weren't for the Ziwei Star Emperor who had been practicing as a human star to the Ziwei Star and finally ruled the star world, I'm afraid no warrior would have such great ambitions.

"My sister Qingwan's birthday, brother Chen Mo will come, and Princess Wuyang is here, so we, the younger generation, should gather together, Brother Chen Mo will not refuse, right?" Li Xiaxi asked sincerely.

He was invited to the banquet of the Qinglong Town Family before, and Chen Mo never attended it to avoid being bored. However, this time he was a little interested. Duke Wei and Princess Wuyang came to Qinglong Mountain to see it was probably not just as simple as enjoying the snow, but maybe he could find out something. "Sister Qingwan is afraid that I won't welcome me." Chen Mo glanced at the girl.

"Young Master Chen Mo never attends. If you are willing to come here with a condescending face this time, Qingwan will certainly be flattered and very welcome." Qingwan smiled.

After saying goodbye to Chen Mo, Li Xiaxi stared at the guards and was puzzled. "The guards are only about eight times of energy and blood. It is incredible why they resolved the pressure from you and me just now."

"I just saw Chen Mo and didn't feel the slightest movement of the qi and blood on his body. It should be because he has not practiced." Li Xiaxi was still wondering what he could not make Chen Mo ugly just now.

"Since we are the guards of the Chen family, we should have something extraordinary. We are careless." Qingwan comforted.

After thinking about it, this is the only reason that makes sense.

"Why did Brother Xiaxi invite Chen Mo to attend my banquet? This time, all of them were from Qinglong Town, and he was a waste to destroy the atmosphere." Qingwan frowned.

"At the banquet, Chang'an Jun's son was a clown who was a fun-loving clown. Even the eldest princess today can't encounter such a good thing." Li Xiaxi laughed a few times.

Qingwan was not interested in making fun of Chen Mo, a useless man, to celebrate her birthday. She had been bored for so many years, and as long as this useless man stopped working hard, she would be satisfied.

Chen Mo gave up exercise these days, which made her feel relieved for a while.

"Has this man really given up exercising?"

Qingwan remembered the look of Chen Mo standing behind the guard, calm and always felt that he had changed.

Chen Mo walked to the south of the town, and the iron knife followed closely behind him, with a blank expression on his face. This time, he no longer focused his eyes on Chen Mo, and was completely in the posture of a guard.

Chen Mo couldn't help but smile.

Not long after, he stopped at a shop.

The coldness of the middle of December winter is like a cervix attached to the bones. The fine flowing water often solidifies into thick ice cones before it falls. This year, the snow in Qinglong Town is heavy and cold, and many shops have closed early.

The shop in front of me is emitting a strong heat during this icy and snowy season.

Even from a distance, you can feel a deep heat filling your lungs, full of suffocation. The ice and snow around the shop also melted into a river early.

Shi's sword making shop.

The only store in Qinglong Town that casts weapons is responsible for the forging of all warriors in Qinglong Town, repairing and even upgrading the casting of stars. Even a family as big as the Qing family in Qinglong Town has close cooperative relations.

The owner of the store is not an amazing warrior, but a junior peak caster.

Chen Mo walked into the store and it was very spacious. When he saw that the wall was neatly hung with various weapons, swords, axes, spears, hammers, forks, rods, etc., and all kinds of weapons should be available.

These weapons were cast very exquisitely, and a wave of slaughter rushed towards us. Many things such as materials, tools, etc. were also placed on the counter.

The guy at the counter was planning a customer. When he saw someone coming in and greeting him, he was stunned when he saw it was Chen Mo. Everyone in Qinglong Town knew that Chen Mo was a useless young master of Chang'an Jun. The guy hid the contempt in his eyes very well. Although he also had the ability to turn qi and blood, he also knew that he could not afford to offend this young master.

"Young Master Chen Mo came to the store and didn't know what was wrong?"

"I'm looking for Uncle Shi." Chen Mo said.

"Master is helping people cast weapons behind me, I'm afraid I'm not available now." The guy was embarrassed.

Cast weapons?

Chen Mo came to the sword making shop this time to see the process of casting swords. He got to know it first, and when he saw him casting swords, he was just right. "I'll go find him by myself."

"Master Chen Mo, Master doesn't like someone to disturb him..." A hint of annoyance flashed in the guy's eyes, wanting to stop him.

An iron hand that looked like an iron pliers grabbed him.

Seeing the iron knife with a fierce look and black face, the guy shrunk his shoulders and said stutteringly: "He will die if he goes."

Tiedao looked at Chen Mo, and Chen Mo walked into it without hesitation.

There is a space separated in the shop, and the high temperature inside can almost melt people's skin. Even warriors who train qi and blood to their muscles cannot get close to them.

As a founder, not only must he have extremely high talent for controlling the yin and yang flames, but also master the skills of casting weapons and master the ability to control various ore materials. He even has high requirements for his own cultivation. If his cultivation is not enough, he may die before he can successfully cast it.

Legend has it that some divine weapons even need to be formed in a high temperature of tens of millions of degrees, and injected into the spirit of heaven and earth. This not only greatly tests the cultivation of the swordsman, but also requires a powerful soul to control the spirit of heaven and earth to be forged into the forging of the divine weapons. Therefore, the top casters have cultivated their souls with great power. However, in this way, their cultivation is much weaker than that of ordinary warriors, which also leads to few founders and alchemists.

Chen Mo took a deep breath to drive his blood and slowly adapted to the scorching heat.

A middle-aged man with bare arms was standing in front of the furnace. The man was muscular. The sparks burst out from the furnace splashed on his body and the skin was burning blood. The man felt no pain, but just stared at a weapon on the forging platform and was stunned, with his eyebrows tightly frowned, as if he had encountered a problem.
Chapter completed!