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Chapter Ten Tianlu Injured

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Han Mo also practiced boringly for three days. Although practicing God is a rare spiritual skill, Han Mo felt nothing except that he felt better after three days, and he also had a feeling in his heart.

I have many doubts and am waiting to ask the teacher for help in the evening three days later.

At night, Han Mo sat cross-legged on the bed. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled, "There are only twenty-seven days left. In twenty-seven days, the family will have a new coming-of-age ceremony."

"Okay, can I really become a Six-Yuan Warrior in twenty-seven days?" Han Mo frowned as he spoke. Ordinary people can't do anything in twenty-seven days, and they can't even rise to an ordinary level.

It was difficult, but he had to cultivate from a worthless waste material to a six-dimensional warrior in twenty-seven days. This was simply a fantasy. If it weren't for the teacher's guarantee, Han Mo would have given up.

"It's getting late, the teacher should have arrived." Han Mo said as he got out of bed and carefully walked out of the Han family courtyard without disturbing anyone.

Han Mo trotted to the green grass outside the city again, but did not find the teacher when he arrived.

"It's almost time, why hasn't the teacher come yet?" Han Mo said anxiously, having many questions in his heart that he still wanted to wait for the teacher to answer for him.

Time passed by, and the moon had just risen and was about to set, but the teacher still did not appear.

"Isn't it because the teacher remembered the time wrong? Or is the teacher delayed by something? Or...or is it because the teacher simply has no way to make himself a six-element warrior within a month, and everything he said is to comfort himself?" Han Mo thought in his mind

He guessed doubtfully, and couldn't help but feel worried. The hope that had been rekindled in his heart began to sway with the wind again.

"Alas!" Han Mo shook his head dejectedly, with some unknown loss in his heart. Just as he was about to go back, his eyes suddenly froze.

Han Mo had very good eyesight, and he saw a person walking staggeringly not far away. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his figure was almost the same as the teacher. Only the teacher would come here at this time.

Thinking of this, Han Mo hurriedly ran over. The staggering figure walked very slowly, like those drunken men who walked unsteadily.

Han Mo ran up to him and took a look. He was shocked. He helped someone come to help him and said worriedly: "Teacher, teacher, are you okay? How could you be so seriously injured?"

When Tian Lu saw that the person in front of him was Han Mo, he couldn't help but smile, and said slowly: "Teacher is fine, please help him sit down first."

Han Mo hurriedly helped Tian Lu sit on the big rock nearby, looked at Tian Lu and said with a worried face: "Teacher, what happened? Who hurt you?"

Tian Lu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's okay. Teacher met some robbers on the road and had some conflicts. A slight injury is not a problem."

Han Mo couldn't help but frown when he heard this. The teacher was obviously fooling him. He looked at the injuries on the teacher's body. He was slashed with swords in many places and was dripping with blood. How could this be a minor injury?

"Teacher, tell me the truth, what is going on? I don't believe that a few robbers can hurt you like this." Han Mo shook his head and said, no matter how strong the robbers are, they will not do it even if they are strong.

He's a robber. Just go outside and there will be countless powerful people asking for him. The teacher is obviously lying.

Tian Lu looked at the serious-faced Han Mo and couldn't help but smile happily and said: "Good apprentice, it's really a blessing in my previous life for the teacher to accept you as my apprentice."

"Teacher, if you really think that I am your good disciple, then tell me what's going on. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Since we are all a family, what can you say?" Han Mo said indignantly.

He said that it doesn't matter if he is bullied, but his family members must not be bullied by others. This is his bottom line.

Tian Lu smiled bitterly and shook his head. He sat back on the stone and said hesitantly: "Han Mo, actually the teacher didn't come out to travel around. Instead, he was forced into desperation by his enemies, so he chose to escape."

"Enemies?" Han Mo was startled when he heard this, clenched his fist and said, "Is the teacher's enemy very strong?"

"Very strong." Tianlu sighed: "Teacher didn't mean to offend them, but it was too late. It's all because the teacher has a weird temper and offended people he couldn't afford to offend." Tianlu felt a little guilty.

He said, seeming to feel very guilty for the enemy he was talking about.

"Then the teacher's injuries were caused by those enemies?" Han Mo asked with a gloomy look.

Tian Lu patted Han Mo on the head and said: "Teacher is old, life doesn't matter anymore, as long as you can grow up well."

"No, the teacher cannot die. If they come, I will be the first to fight them." Han Mo stood up and said angrily.

Tianlu smiled happily and said: "Silly boy, let's not talk about this anymore. The teacher will adjust his breathing first." After Tianlu said that, he crossed his legs on the boulder and slowly closed his eyes. As Tianlu's eyes closed,

On the top, a strong wave of fighting energy suddenly overflowed around his body. Because it was so strong that it formed a white circle of light. Tianlu sat cross-legged in the middle of the circle, looking extremely mysterious.

When Han Mo saw the teacher closing his eyes and meditating, he had to sit cross-legged next to the teacher and look at the teacher quietly.

Half an hour later, Tianlu slowly opened his eyes. After half an hour of adjusting his breath, his exhausted fighting spirit had recovered a lot, but the injuries on his body could only wait for time to recover.

"Teacher, the fighting spirit in you is so strong. I wonder what strength the teacher has now?" Han Mo couldn't help but curiously asked as he looked at the halo of fighting spirit that was taken back by Tianlu.

Tianlu smiled and said, "Do you know all the hierarchies on the mainland?"

Han Mo shook his head when he heard this and said: "I only know the three levels of martial artist and great martial artist, and each level is divided into one to nine yuan."

"That's why you haven't read enough books." Tianlu said angrily: "There are many more above the Great Martial Master, such as Martial Spirit. Above that is the Martial King, and above that is the Martial Emperor. In short, there is no such thing in this world.

Limited, many years ago the highest strength on the continent was the Martial Saint, but now, the strongest strength is the Martial Emperor, so there is no eternal number one, only constant surpassing."

Han Mo nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words. The martial arts kings were too far away from him. The head of the family, Uncle Han, was only a five-yuan martial artist. He just wanted to be a waste that would not be looked down upon by others.

Being able to protect yourself and your grandfather is enough.

"By the way, teacher, I have been practicing the scroll you gave me for the past three days, but it seems to have no effect." Han Mo asked with some confusion.

"Refining the gods?" Tianlu was confused at first, but then he realized that the refining of the gods mentioned by Han Mo was referring to the self-created scroll. He said funnyly: "You would think, but it's not bad. Refining the gods is very difficult."

Suitable." Tian Lu straightened his body and continued: "Han Mo, you are very talented and have a Yanwu physique as a backing, but what the teacher wants to tell you is that even if you have the best quality Yanwu physique,

It also requires continuous practice. No one will have invincible strength without practice, and no one will learn any martial arts and combat skills all at once. Everything must be based on experience. Once you have enough experience, you will be able to practice smoothly.

More, the volume of spiritual exercises I gave you should be considered as earth-level exercises. It would take an average person half a year to get started. You only have three days, so be sure not to be impatient. Practice this kind of exercise.

The most taboo thing about Qigong is impatience."

Han Mo nodded repeatedly when hearing what Tian Lu said before, but suddenly heard a word and exclaimed: "The technique of the earth level?"


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