Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the bed and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
After a night of meditation, I felt much more energetic.
"The fusion of the Nine-turn Golden Pill Art and the Yin-Yang Shattering Art is much more powerful than the previous pure Nine-turn Golden Pill Art. I am only on the first level now, but my strength can already easily defeat an instructor like Guo Yi. It's really unbelievable.
We know what kind of strength it will be if we break through the second level."
Lin Mo stretched his arms, but he was thinking to himself, "But this new technique is too powerful. It's much harder to break through to the second level than to break through the fourth level of the Nine-turn Golden Pill Technique."
Times, it seems that it will be very difficult to break through without the help of some magical medicines and spiritual objects."
The more powerful the technique, the more difficult it is to break through.
Of course, once such a skill is broken through, the strength will advance by leaps and bounds, with a substantial increase and a geometric increase.
Lin Mo stood up, jumped out of bed, and slowly punched in the open space.
After three sets of punches, he stopped and sat down directly on the floor.
"What name should I call it? Nine-turn Yin-Yang Jue or Yin-Yang Golden elixir Jue?" Lin Mo muttered, and finally scratched his head, "Yin-Yang Golden elixir Jue seems more suitable. Well, let's call it this." Lin Mo
There was not too much confusion about the name of the new exercise, and it was quickly decided upon.
After deciding on the name of the new technique, Lin Mo felt a sense of relief as if something had settled on his mind.
"There are still more than two hours before dawn. Anyway, I'm not sleepy, so I might as well practice flying swords."
Lin Mo sat for a while without feeling sleepy, so he sacrificed the flying sword with a thought.
The room was soon filled with mysterious and profound sword shadows flying in the air...
Practicing flying swords for two hours is definitely more tiring than Lin Mo's twenty hours of boxing.
At dawn, Lin Mo's clothes were almost soaked through, and the room was filled with a strong smell of sweat.
"I must buy a few more sets of clothes to take with me."
Lin Mo stood up and walked into the shower room. He kept his clothes on, got himself wet, and then applied bath liquid.
"Haha, wash your clothes and body together, it saves trouble, haha, I'm so creative."
Lin Mo looked at the foam all over his body and couldn't help but laugh at his lazy approach!
After washing the foam dry, Lin Mo returned to the hall, then sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became steady and even. After a while, white mist began to fill the air from his body.
With his current level of cultivation, he could already use his kung fu to dry his clothes. This was something he had done a lot in the past when he went out to practice in the world of immortality.
When people are in the wild, they will of course encounter wind and rain, or jump into a pool to take a bath. With this method, you don't have to wait for the clothes to dry before wearing them, or you won't throw away a set of clothes because you are impatient to wait.
When Lin Mo felt that his clothes were almost dry, his watch suddenly vibrated. Lin Mo knew it was time to see the old leader!
After pressing the watch, Hong Tu's voice came out: "I will be at the door of your hotel in ten minutes, you come out."
"good."
Lin Mo agreed, and after finishing, he accelerated his exercise and dried the clothes completely after a few minutes.
When he arrived at the reception desk on the first floor, he was told that someone had already paid for the room. Lin Mo was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. Either Xiao Meng, Liu Mei and others paid for the room, or Hong Tu asked someone to pay for the room.
His watch was always on. The people in Dragon Soul knew that he lived here, so it was normal for them to send someone to pay the bill.
"ah!!!"
When Lin Mo walked out of the hotel door, several women suddenly looked up and screamed in terror.
Lin Mo also felt a strong sense of danger. He raised his head suddenly, and his expression suddenly changed. He only saw that one of the pieces fell off, and it happened to be on his head.
"**!"
Lin Mo was really frightened. He stepped back as soon as his feet moved, and then stretched his hands forward.
thump!
The powerful force brought him and the person he was holding forward to the ground.
There was sudden silence all around.
"No, if you want to die and go somewhere else, don't drag me along with you!"
Lin Mo stood up, his arms were extremely sore, and his right hand was directly dislocated. He pulled it a few times with his left hand, "Kacha" and put his hand back, and then he couldn't help but still lying on the ground, his face full of tears.
The dull, pale-faced man cursed.
The man was not dead. Lin Mo caught him, but he was very frightened. I don't know if he was stunned or not.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
At this time, the horn sounded, and Lin Mo looked over. Hong Tu stretched out his head from a Hummer and waved to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo quickly ran over, opened the car door and got in.
Looking at the Hummer in motion, someone reacted at the door of the hotel.
"How did he do it? His hand was not broken and everything was fine?"
"Oh my god, is this still a human being?"
"The new generation of Tuoju brothers!"
"Brother Tuoju, you are so weak, this is just like taking over the Emperor!"
"The capital city is not enough to describe it, only the gods can do it!"
"Yes, it's amazing! Incredible!"
"It's a pity, it was a waste. I didn't take it. I didn't take it. If I could take it and post it on Weibo, my fans and clicks would definitely increase by hundreds of thousands!!!"
For a person to fall from such a height, someone actually catches him and leaves without incident. This is definitely a feat that shocks the world, and a strange thing that shocks the world.
"Is your hand okay?"
This was the first thing Lin Mo asked Hongtu when he got into the car. Apparently he had also seen Lin Mo's feat of picking up people just now.
"fine."
Lin Mo rubbed his arm. It was fine, but the injury on his shoulder felt hot again, and the wound might have been torn again.
"Find a chance to go to the hospital to check the injury. It's bleeding and they say it's fine," Hong Tu said.
Lin Mo turned around and pulled the clothes on his shoulders, and sure enough, there was blood seeping out.
"I was shot in Tokyo. The wound was almost healed. I didn't expect to encounter this. It's really unlucky." Lin Mo said.
"It was that guy's good luck. If it had been anyone else, not only would he have died, but others would have also been smashed to death. In fact, such a person is not worth saving at all. People who seek death will only be tired of people and things in the world."
Hong Tu said in a calm tone, with extreme ruthlessness in his calmness.
"I didn't think much about it at the time, it was just a conditioned reflex."
Lin Mo smiled and said, then changed the subject, "Instructor Hong, can you tell me why the old leader wants to see me?"
Whether it is a reward or a punishment is just a matter of words to the old chief, but now that he wants to see him, Lin Mo is a little confused.
"Let the old chief tell you!"
Hong Tu shook his head, "I can only tell you here that it is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing."
Lin Mo looked at Hong Tu, his mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, but he felt a little depressed in his heart. It's a good thing and a bad thing. Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything?
Half an hour later, the car drove into a specially controlled hospital area. Hong Tu showed his ID and the armed guards let him go.
There are also several small courtyards in the hospital area.
"The people living here are all old chiefs." Hong Tu said in a low voice.
Lin Mo nodded. The old chief lives here, so of course the other people living here will not be ordinary people.
"Lin Mo, follow me. The old chief is in the backyard."
Entering the small courtyard No. 3, the guard came out after reporting.
Hong Tu was not mentioned, so Hong Tu walked to a table in the yard and sat down, while Lin Mo followed the young and capable guard to see the old chief.