Supreme Merit Cultivation System

The burly man in black robe stood up, rubbed his wrists, and walked down the steps slowly. He said in a deep voice: "Li Mo!"

Li Mo didn't expect that even though he was using Lan Ke's hiding technique, he would be seen through, so he solved the hiding technique, said "Ah" and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in black robe grinned, as if smiling, and said: "Wen Feixiong!"

Li Mo suddenly realized that no matter how powerful the concealment spell was, it would be at a disadvantage in front of the demon clan. He said: "I heard that you are a demon clan, but you are wearing human skin. Is it true or not?"

Wen Feixiong laughed "haha" a few times and nodded: "It is indeed true. Put on this skin, as long as I don't use external magic, no evil spirit will leak out. The skin is good, so I can use it well."

Cherish it very much!”

After speaking, he opened his mouth and blew out a stream of yellow air, which circled around his body and turned into a tight-fitting yellow fur armor. He tightened the gloves on both hands, smiled slightly, and tapped his right foot on the steps to make a high leap.

It rises, and with the roaring wind, it rushes down like a tiger.

With the black dragon leather armor, Li Mo was no longer afraid of close combat. Therefore, without taking a step back, he shook his fists and hit the "Collapse Mountain". He and Wen Feixiong's fists countered each other, and they exchanged five blows.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The fists collided, and the winds of the fists clashed with each other, turning into a vortex that exploded. The tables and chairs on the first floor were thrown away, and the white paper on the desk was flying everywhere.

Wen Feixiong was so shaken by the strange punch force of "Bengquaishan" that the fine hairs on his leather armor stood up.

Li Mo also felt uncomfortable. His physique and strength were not as good as his, and he was knocked back repeatedly. Especially in the last punch, Wen Feixiong's punch force unexpectedly doubled. There was an overwhelming "crack" sound from the fist arm, although the joints cracked.

Even though it was not broken, it hung down limply, and for a moment I could no longer use any strength.

After staggering back for more than ten steps, he stepped on the carpet with his right foot and regained his footing. The carpet under his feet was made of excellent material, and his foot that shattered the solid stone did not leave any trace of tear on the carpet.

Wen Feixiong grinned again and said: "Haha, the boxing skills are good. It should be the collapse fist of the Phantom Blue Fox! It's a trick, but it lacks the majesty of the front. In fact, it is not as good as the 'explosion fist' of my white-headed golden-clawed rat clan.

'!"

"A few moments!" Li Mo frowned slightly, knowing that tonight was in vain.

He still has a lot of spells that he hasn't used yet, but Wen Feixiong is almost on the same level as Ji Biyue. Even today, he doesn't think he can beat Ji Biyue. If he goes back and refines the Black Turtle Cannon,

Now, maybe we can have a slight advantage against Ji Biyue's level.

Wen Feixiong may have realized this, so he didn't attack again.

"What's going on? It's so noisy! It's still dark, why don't you let people sleep?"

The sound of footsteps and impatient complaints came from the stairs. Wu Chenglong was wearing pajamas and yawning as he walked down. He was startled when he saw Li Mo, but he waved his hand without fear, picked up a table and chairs and sat down. He turned over his hands and took out a pot of herbal tea.

After taking a sip, he slammed the teapot on the table and pointed at Li Mo and cursed: "You kid is biting your nose and your face! What are you doing in the middle of the night? Can you please be quiet for a while?"

Li Mo didn't want to lose in terms of momentum. He confidently sat on the chair near the door, crossed his legs and said, "I just came over to see if you were asleep!"

Wu Chenglong's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and he looked at Wen Feixiong. Seeing Wen Feixiong shake his head imperceptibly, he frowned and glared at Li Mo, saying: "Where did it come from? Go away! Don't make me anxious.

Wow. Do you really think that Huang Chongming’s thighs are so tight! He will definitely leave after the Fantasy Moon Valley opens. Do you think he will take you away? By then... I’d like to see it in heaven and on earth.

Where can you run, kid?"

Wen Feixiong rubbed his wrist, sat next to Wu Chenglong, and said in a deep voice: "Li Mo, I would also like to advise you, as a human being, you must know how to restrain yourself. As the saying goes, the rafters who stand out die first. In the past ten years, do you know how many rafters have stood out?

Have you done it? How many of them were beaten to pieces and bleeding, and they are no longer complete!”….

Wu Chenglong chuckled and said: "This is exactly the truth. There is a saying in thousands of words: He who knows the current affairs is a hero! If you are obedient, you still have a chance to live. If you are not obedient, hehe, you think you are great. But you don't know that once people become serious,

Slapping you to death would be as easy as swatting a bug to death."

The two of them kept talking to each other, and Li Mo suddenly felt that he should leave. He couldn't beat Wen Feixiong in a fight, and Xiao Wu would definitely have many trump cards.

In a scolding war, how can one mouth curse others with two?

"Go slowly, I won't send you off. Don't come out to your beautiful master's house. Be careful when traveling!" Wu Chenglong laughed loudly. Although his dream was disturbed, after cursing, he felt that the depression of recent days had been relieved a lot.

, even his thoughts were clear. Of course, this was because he didn't know that Zheng Yuan was also exiled, otherwise maybe even Zheng Mahou, who was recovering from his injuries, would jump out and fight for his life.

Li Mo walked to the door with a dark face, raised his trembling finger and tapped Wen Feixiong, then Wu Chenglong, and said through his teeth: "I really didn't expect that you two would have that kind of relationship! Uh,

How disgusting! Broken sleeves? Human-animal, uh, so complicated..."

After saying that, he ran away quickly, fearing that the two people behind him would scold him back. Wu Chenglong and Wen Feixiong held their breath in their chests, gritting their teeth and darkening their faces...

…

She tightened the waistband of her white robe, carefully adjusted the height of her eyebrows, smoothed out every strand of hair, and polished the white leather boots on her feet. Bai Xueyi stood up and walked slowly to the study.

Her eyes stopped at the nail-shooting butterfly on the bed, and she once again began to guess what it was.

How could a clearly third-rate magic weapon be able to hold a large living person?

Just as he was watching, an old dog with bare skin and hairless but extremely strong suddenly popped out of the nail-shooting butterfly. He yawned and glanced at Bai Xueyi. Lao Wang clucked his long mouth and hummed: "Girl

Morning!"

Bai Xueyi stretched out Bai Shengsheng's little hand, and her five delicate fingers flexed several times before she said with difficulty: "Hello, you are..."

Lao Wang leaned on the bookshelf, took out a book of "Collection of Modern Poems", and flipped through two pages. He opened his mouth and blew out a still burning pipe pot, took two puffs, and said without raising his head: "My surname is Wang! That Li Mo is

I covered it!"

Bai Xueyi stared at it for a while, and soon lost interest in the ugly old dog. Just when he was about to turn his attention to the nail-shooting butterfly, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the old dog raising its head and looking at it carefully.

He touched her once and muttered: "The waist is indeed quite thin, but it's a pity that it's not a dog!"

The inspiration on the nail-shooting butterfly flashed again, and Li Mo appeared fully dressed. He put away the butterfly hairpin, waved his hand and said, "It's quite early, Xiaobai, are you going to the inner gate now?"

Bai Xueyi nodded and said: "Yes, Xiao Mo, are you ready? My brother is still the sect leader after all, so when I go to the inner sect this time, almost all the elders of the inner sect will come to greet me."

Li Mo thought for a while, and it seemed that he had nothing to prepare. He turned around and glanced at the numerous books on the bookshelf, and said, "Aren't you going to take those with you?"

Bai Xueyi clasped her hands behind her back and shook her head, saying: "I won't bring it anymore. They are just for decoration. The inner door... may not be a safe place to live in. I won't come back if I go there this time, so I took away all the bedding here."

"

After saying that, he stepped forward and waved to collect the bedding on the bed. Li Mo thought for a moment, clicked on his belt buckle, and put most of the books on the bookshelf into the Tongtianhe Jade Belt. Hu Jia loved these books to death, and for the past ten days

He has been asking his disciples to copy, but he has only copied dozens of copies. He will take it if he can get an advantage, and he will not be polite to Master Xiaobai.

"Leave me some collections of poetry and miscellaneous stories!" Lao Wang jumped up and fought for it, swallowing everything he liked...

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