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As soon as he crossed the barrier, Hu Mo felt the combat power in his body surge wildly, which scared him and immediately forced him to suppress the crazy growth momentum.

I have to say that sometimes it is a tragedy to have more combat power. Now he really wants to find a random battle tactic to break through. But under his rational control, he still has to forcibly suppress this sense of urgency for breakthrough.

The cooperation between Qingxin Xiaoyao Jue and the Three Treasures is just to increase his combat power crazily. What he really needs now is a set of good combat techniques to guide this combat power to break through, and then truly embark on the path of warrior cultivation.

With a desire, a hint of doubt suddenly arose in his heart. Why did his combat power, which had been still just now, begin to grow wildly after entering the barrier? Is there something strange here?

"Young Master, what are you thinking? Do you feel that the internal combat power has improved?" Uncle Fu asked with a smile, a faint white light appeared on his body, and the white light emitted a sharp aura that was the same as last time.

"Ah? Well, yes, Uncle Fu, what's going on?" Hu Mo's eyes were a little confused. He didn't dare to relax at all now, otherwise when this strange power surged again, he would be really burst by that combat power.

Uncle Fu smiled faintly and said, "Young Master, your fighting spirit is only less than four sections, so I'm afraid it should feel more obvious."

"Ah? My war energy is less than four sections? Are you wrong?" Hu Mo murmured in his heart, "This is really strange. I'm going to be swelled to death. How could it be that only four sections of war energy? Could it be that he couldn't see my current cultivation level at all?"

Hu Mo thought about this in his heart, and when he looked at Uncle Fu's smile, he immediately affirmed what he thought just now. Uncle Fu probably really couldn't see his cultivation level!

Uncle Fu still said with interest: "When the master built this Wu Pavilion, he accidentally got a piece of Tiangang War Jade. Master, you should have seen Tiangang War Jade in those unofficial histories."

"Tiangang Zhanyu? Could it be a treasure that is known as the Disha Xuanbing, a treasure that can increase the speed of cultivation?" Hu Mo immediately became interested. After a sudden relaxation, he was almost broken through the barrier by the combat power in his body, which made him immediately restrain his strength tremblingly.

Uncle Fu did not notice Hu Mo's changes, and still said happily: "Yes, yes, the young master has a good memory. The Tiangang battle jade has been buried underground in the Wu Pavilion. The power it emits can last for a full fifty years without disappearing. Although this Tiangang battle jade is only the size of a fist, it can completely increase the combat power cultivation speed of those who are approaching. However, this is much less effective for warriors above the War King level, and it is definitely the most beneficial to warriors under the Warriors. So, I naturally concluded that you must have benefited a lot now, right?"

Hu Mo nodded with a smile, but secretly complained in his heart: "This is what I have benefited a lot from, and my life is about to be explained here. I'd better take the battle tactics and escape here as soon as possible."

"Uncle Fu, let's go in quickly. I can't wait to see the legendary powerful tactics. I'm looking forward to it!" Hu Mo said with hope, his eyes full of hope.

But he was shouting in his heart: "Okay, let's go in quickly, I'm going to be swelled to death..."

"Don't go in so quickly first, I'll talk to you again... Oh, young master, why are you running so fast? Wait for me!"

Hu Mo really couldn't hold on anymore. If he heard this Tang Monk talk about it again, he might become the most tragic cultivator in the War Continent. He was swelled to death by the combat power. Isn't this a fucking tragedy?

This martial arts pavilion is very simple, just like the library, with many shelves placed on several bookshelfs. However, compared with the books in the library, the shelves here are much thinner. No wonder, most of these combat techniques are more than a hundred words, and at most more than a thousand words. Why do you need so many sheepskins?

"Uncle Fu, are these all the fighting skills?" Hu Mo asked softly.

Uncle Fu followed, walked slowly to Hu Mo, and said with a smile: "These are just low-level combat skills. The highest level is only the intermediate level of human level. This is just for the eunuchs and guards in the mansion. Master, please come with the old slave."

Uncle Fu walked forward and stopped in front of a wall. His palm was placed on the wall, and a faint white light emanated from his hands, and a trace of it merged into the wall.

The originally ordinary walls began to appear with rippling patterns, as if they turned into a pool of water, rippling in front of Hu Mo.

Before Hu Mo asked, Uncle Fu said first: "Young Master, please go in with the old slave first. After entering, I will explain in detail to the young master."

Hu Mo nodded without saying a word, and walked towards the "pool of water" with Uncle Fu.

As soon as he stepped in, Hu Mo felt a powerful suction force. Under the influence of this suction force, Hu Mo was naturally swallowed by this "pool of water".

Hu Mo suddenly felt his whole mind fall into a state of emptiness, especially the three treasures in his body. They seem to be very excited now, as if they have discovered something fun, which makes Hu Mo's originally bulging meridians tingling again.

Hu Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly, trying hard to suppress this force, and shouted in his heart: "You three can calm down, I'm very hard!"

When he saw everything in front of him clearly, his eyes couldn't help but open.

A huge bluestone appeared in front of him. The bluestone was two feet tall and almost half a stone chamber was stuffed. There were about one or twenty shallow grooves above the bluestone, and there were colorful jade slips in the grooves.

"These are some of the most precious combat skills and techniques in the Hu Mansion, including the five elements, and the lowest is also high-level human level. Young Master, don't underestimate these combat skills and techniques. If these things are auctioned, the worst one will be millions of gold coins. The marshal went through a lot of trouble to get these combat skills and techniques back then!" Uncle Fu couldn't help but sigh. He clearly remembered that when Hu Yihu built this place, he made a bold statement to use the earth-level and heaven-level combat skills to completely fill the green spirit stone. However, since Hu Meng disappeared, he has never had such ambitions, so the combat skills and techniques in the Martial Pavilion have never been updated.

Hu Mo's attention is now focused on those jade slips, and he is extremely excited. If he hadn't been worried that there would be mechanisms on these jade slips, he would have rushed up to grab a lot of them.

"Young Master, look, this set is the Fire Dragon Sword and Fire Dragon Slashing Battle Technique. If you practice them, you will definitely achieve considerable achievements!" Uncle Fu excitedly pointed at the two fiery red jade slips and said excitedly.

"Haha, don't be so careful. There is no restriction on these battle tactics. Just take whatever you want." Uncle Fu seemed to see Hu Mo's concerns and explained quickly.

A circle of dragon-shaped patterns flowed across the two fiery red jade slips. Hu Mo suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if there was a fire dragon that looked proud of the world in the jade slip, and the fire dragon seemed to be waving to him and let him get its gift.

"What a magical battle tactic, worthy of being the intermediate level of the earth." Hu Mo's face was filled with smiles, and he reached out to grab the two jade slips.

Just as his palm was less than three inches away from the jade slip, his hand suddenly stopped. This was not because he wanted to stop, but because the three treasures in his body had a strong desire. Hu Mo had no idea what these three old men were going to do, and his body was out of control and slowly retreated.

Uncle Fu was very surprised. He clearly saw that Hu Mo's hand had reached out to the battle technique, but why did he suddenly retreat? What's the reason for this?

Just as he was puzzled, Hu Mo suddenly turned around and walked to the corner on the left of the Qingling Stone. In the darkest corner, a piece of black jade lay there dull, without a trace of energy fluctuation.

Hu Mo clearly felt that the three treasures in his body began to cheer, as if the pervert had seen a lustful girl and the wild cat smelled the meat.

Without thinking, Hu Mo grabbed him in his hand. At this time, the control of the Three Treasures slowly disappeared, and Hu Mo then regained control of his body.

"Damn! Is it too damn domineering to choose something or you guys?" Hu Mo cursed in his heart, but at this time, the three treasures turned a deaf ear and let Hu Mo mutter there.

No matter how much he scolded, Hu Mo was still very curious about this black jade. If the three treasures were so favored, how could it be a garbage product?

"Young Master, why didn't you choose Fire Dragon Sword and Fire Dragon Sword, but chose this... Do you see the specialness of this battle technique?" Uncle Fu looked at Hu Mo with a surprised look, with a hint of joy in his words.

Hu Mo looked at Uncle Fu in confusion and said something that made Uncle Fu almost vomit blood: "Uncle Fu, is this black jade a tactic of battle?"

Fu Bo suddenly felt a black line and said angrily: "Of course it's the battle tactic, otherwise why would it be placed in this place? It turns out that the young master himself didn't know it. I thought you could see the mystery of this battle tactic!"

Hu Mo held the jade in his hand and was always "unwilling to let it go". In fact, he really wanted to put this guy down because the edges and corners on the jade made his palms hurt, which was really uncomfortable.

However, he felt helpless. His hands seemed to have glued it tightly, and he couldn't let go. He could even think of it with his toes that this must be the masterpiece of the three old men again.

He was very depressed. Apart from making him feel a little painful, this jade had no breath of combat skills. Moreover, other combat skills were recorded by polished jade slips, but this jade was the size of a fist, with edges and angularity. Even if it was thrown into the cinder, no one would find its existence. This thing turned out to be a combat skill. Hu Mo was simply a monk who was confused.

Uncle Fu looked at Hu Mo's still puzzled look and shook his head, saying, "Young Master, you really can't figure it out. You didn't even know what this jade is, so you grabbed it in your hand, ignoring the jade thorns on the jade, and grabbed it so tightly."

Hu Mo can be said to be crying without tears now, "Do you always think I want to hold it so tightly? I really can't do anything about it! These three treasures are too domineering. They don't feel sorry for them if they are not their hands!"

"Fu...Uncle Fu, what kind of combat skills is this? How could it appear here?" Hu Moqiang pretended to smile, but was shouting at Sanbao in his heart: "Isn't it okay if I don't let go? Do you need to torture me like this?"

Hu Mo's entangled expression made Uncle Fu feel confused. He didn't know what game Hu Mo was playing now. Just let it go if it hurts. No one robs you. Do you need to hold on so hard?
Chapter completed!