Han Mo naturally didn't know what Jin Tong was thinking now. He could no longer notice the slightest part of the outside world when he was immersed in his mind. The only thing he could feel was the continuous flow of fighting spirit.
As time went by, Han Mo absorbed the Dou Qi more and more fiercely. The blood vessels like a bottomless pit were not filled with it and it seemed to swallow the Dou Qi, like a ferocious beast enjoying a delicious meal greedily.
I don't know how long it took, a figure flashed in Han Mo's sea of consciousness. The figure held cumbersome handprints in his hands. As the speed accelerated, his hands danced out in a series of phantoms and began to murmur.
"Boy, don't worry about anything you feel later. This is a process, you have to endure it." The mysterious man's words came out like rubbing against glass and floated into Han Mo's ears.
Han Mo couldn't respond when he heard this, so he had to make a pity.
In a few minutes, the mysterious man holding his handprint suddenly stopped moving, and his body flashed and disappeared into the vast void.
While the mysterious man disappeared, Han Mo's nerves suddenly tightened, and a piercing pain suddenly spread throughout his body. If Han Mo hadn't been meditating at this time, he really wanted to roar in pain. The unusual pain made Han Mo not qualified to bear it at all.
Fortunately, the pain was just fleeting. If it continued, Han Mo would not doubt that he would suffer so much.
"I'm going to start, you hold it back." The mysterious man's voice came out again with an unpleasant sound.
Han Mowen's mysterious talent began, and his heart became nervous again. The pain just now was not caused by the activation of potential? Then wouldn't it really hurt when activate potential?
Han Mo's random thoughts ended. As expected, as he guessed, a strange feeling came to his heart again, but this time the pain was much milder. I don't know if it was numb last time or what happened.
Han Mo ignored the pain because he couldn't think about it. The more he cared about the feeling, the more he felt. Han Mo didn't even know the source of the pain and where, and he couldn't even find the meaning of being confused.
Jin Tong from the outside world didn't know what Han Mo was doing, but only knew that Han Mo frowned for a while, gritted his teeth again, and his expression was not distorted. He suddenly felt puzzled: "What are you doing? Breakthrough shouldn't be so painful, right?"
Jin Tong can't move around now, otherwise she would have really wanted to go over and study it, and she was even more curious about Han Mo.
The warrior's strength was so fast that he had to use all his strength to chase him; and the strange object thrown by Han Mo in the lake instantly dyed the clear lake water into ink; Han Mo just went out for a moment and suffered such severe injuries. Who did it in such a short time? Since the visitor could escape from the mentor, it means it was not a weak hand. Since he was a master, why would he kill a warrior?
"It seems that this guy has many secrets, and I will investigate it carefully after I go back." Jin Tong murmured with a wicked smile. As time goes by, Han Mo has been wrapped in ripples of Dou Qi. Jin Tong can no longer see Han Mo's people, and only a milky white Dou Qi can be seen.
The shock had been shocked, so Jintong didn't care. She couldn't tell the reason after looking at it like this, so she simply closed her eyes and meditated. Han Mo attracted the pure fighting spirit, so she didn't want to waste these ready-made fighting spirits.
As time passed by minute by minute, Han Mo's request for fighting spirit became even larger, and the scope was hundreds of meters away from the outside world. Han Mo's body was also in chaos at this time. Of course, Han Mo didn't know about these.
"This kid has a really good physique, and is rare in Divine Flame. Forget it, you are lucky." The mysterious man came to Han Mo's vein at some point. After muttering a few words, he suddenly pointed his hand and pointed it heavily at a certain point.
Han Mo was hit inside his body, and his whole body trembled. His body, which was kneeling cross-legged on the ground, fell down tilted due to the tremor being too large.
Jin Tong, who was meditating, was awakened by the sudden sound. In a blink of an eye, Han Mo fell to the ground while meditating, almost choked with a smile, because after Han Mo fell to the ground, his legs were still cross-legged, and he looked so funny.
After a while, Jin Tong suddenly felt a sudden sensation, as if she noticed something was wrong. She gritted her teeth and stood up, walked slowly towards Han Mo, endured the pain and shouted: "Han Mo, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Jin Tong initially thought Han Mo just didn't sit firmly, but after a few minutes, Han Mo still didn't withdraw from meditation. Logically speaking, people in meditation should be very sensitive.
Just as Jin Tong walked into Han Mo, an invisible ripples quietly swept away, lifting Jin Tong out, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah~ It hurts so much~" Jin Tong was already injured, but she was injured again without any preparation. The wound was pulled open again, and bright red blood gushed out.
"What's going on?" Jin Tong raised her head with difficulty, looked at Han Mo not far away with worry, and completely ignored her wounds.
Before he knew it, the old monk Han Mo's body, which was like a meditation, suddenly trembled again. After a while, Han Mo trembled again, and then his body began to tremble. The already fading Dou Qi suddenly swept over like a strong wind, rushing into Han Mo's body one after another.
"Ah! It's going to explode!" Han Mo thought silently in his heart that although Han Mo had Dou Qi in his blood, no matter how big the place was, he could not bear such flooding Dou Qi. In just a few minutes, Han Mo reached an extremely saturated state.
"Boy, bear it, your injury is recovering. I am helping you break through to the warrior now." Seeing that Han Mo could not help, the mysterious man hurriedly reminded him.
Han Mo gritted his teeth again when he heard this. He had already reached this point, and Han Mo had to hold on no matter how he said that.
As the Dou Qi was pouring in, the tendons and veins in Han Mo's body were cracked. However, when the meridians exposed spider-like cracks, a strange energy followed closely, and then it miraculously slowly recovered.
Seeing that the wound was recovering so quickly, a trace of depressedness flashed in the mysterious man's eyes, and then he sighed deeply, as if he was recalling something that was unbearable to look back on.
"Breakthrough!" As the mysterious man said lightly, a "pop" sound sounded like it did not exist.
Then Han Mo's tense nerves also stretched out, and the rich Dou Qi surrounding him slowly dissipated.
"Have you broken through?" Jintong whispered haggardly while lying on the ground. Several tortures almost made her faint. Her beautiful face turned pale and there was no trace of blood because the blood flowed out into the wound on her chest.
"Uh~" Han Mo shouted lightly and slowly woke up, but the numb whole body made Han Mo feel that there was no place in his head and butt.
"Hu~" Han Mo exhaled a breath of turbid air and climbed up with difficulty. The first thing he did was to look at his right shoulder. When he saw his halving, his face was extremely surprised. The bones that had been smolded by the mysterious man had all recovered. Now there is no trace of it except for the pain he wrote.
I was a little excited in my heart. When I felt my fighting spirit, I was even more excited. I laughed at the top of my voice: "Hahaha, it's a martial artist, it's a martial artist, I finally broke through to the martial artist."
"Haha, congratulations." Jintong looked at Han Mo who completely ignored him and congratulated him helplessly.
Han Mo was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that Jin Tong was lying on the ground at this time, and a large area on the ground had been dyed red. Han Mo's face changed, and he rushed forward, helped Jin Tong up, and shouted with a serious expression: "I have told you so many times, telling you not to move around, why don't you listen? You have lost too much blood and you will die when you are bleeding."
Jintong looked at Han Mo with an anxious expression, a smile appeared on her pale face, and pursed her lips and said, "If I die, no one will kill you, isn't that good?"
"If I'm afraid you will kill me, I won't save you. Okay, stop talking, I'll help you stop bleeding first." Han Mo said, then picked up Jin Tong and placed it on the stone platform.
"What are you going to do?" Jintong couldn't help thinking about the indecent scene before hearing Han Mo say he wants to help him stop bleeding.