Taoist students

Chapter 255
It turned out that the anodic body forging technique he obtained at the beginning was just a fragment of the scroll, now with the animal skin in his hand, it is the complete anodic body forging technique.

Originally, this was nothing, but he learned from the lower half of the white animal skin that this technique is not only an extremely exquisite body forging technique, but also a double rest technique.

"The art of double rest? Are you kidding me!"

Dongfang Mo's frantic mood cannot be described in words.

What made him even more annoyed was that this technique also mentioned that the other half of the weekend must practice a technique called Yuanrou Exercise.

After the two of them have reached the Xiaocheng state in both the anode body forging technique and the Yuanrou body forging technique, within three years, the two of them will have to break their childish bodies.

If the child's body is not broken, the woman who practiced Yuanrou's physical training would be fine.Because women belong to yin, and this technique is extremely mild, it will not have any effect.

But for him who has the anode body forging technique, this technique is masculine and domineering, and the invincible body will eat back at the master, causing his body to slowly decline and decay, and finally turn into a mortal and die of old age rapidly.

Conversely, the two of them can only continue to practice subsequent supernatural powers after they have broken their virgin bodies.

The two body training techniques complement each other, and at the beginning they chose a man and a woman with a similar mind to let them practice.

Although the conditions for the practice of the two techniques are extremely harsh, the requirements for themselves are also extremely high.But if after a small success, when the two form a Taoist couple, the power can only be described as terrifying.

The only thing that makes Dongfang Mo happy is that fortunately, he has extraordinary concentration and has maintained his virginity all these years.Otherwise, he would explode and die due to the vent of Yang Qi.

Thinking back all the way, he had three chances to break the virgin body.The first time was Yue Laosan who took him to the brothel.The second time was Mu Ziyu on Bone Mountain.The last time, it was on the top of Bone Mountain and that little girl Nangong Yurou.

Dongfang Mo heaved a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no mistake at the beginning, otherwise it would lead to his own doom, harming others and himself.

But immediately his expression sank again.

It has been more than a year since he reached the realm of Xiaocheng in the anode body forging technique.This technique is clearly stated, within three years, the child's body must be broken, otherwise the consequence is that he will die of old age.

There is still more than a year, where will he go to find a woman who has achieved Xiaocheng in Yuanrou exercise.

And even if you find it, the other party's practice technique doesn't have such a taboo, so you may not agree to it.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo clenched his teeth, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Huh, that's not right."

Just when he was in a state of desperation, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and a figure covered in night clothes, with only a pair of cold eyes showing, appeared in his mind.

"The assassin tried to take it away when I got the anode body forging technique back then. After that, he tried to kill me many times after that."

"I have no grievances or enmities with this person. Now it seems that this anode training technique must be the cause of the trouble. He doesn't want me to practice this technique. Could it be that this will do some harm to this person."

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

And just as his thoughts were spinning in his mind, behind a thick stone pillar seven or eight feet away, a tall and thin figure was lurking in the darkness, watching his every move with icy eyes.

This man was the black-clothed assassin who had shot at him many times.

Originally, this person was about to enter the fifth floor from the fourth floor, but he heard a burst of laughter.

From the voice, he immediately judged that it was the little Taoist priest he tried everything possible to kill, and of course he would not miss this opportunity given the golden opportunity, so he turned back.

He waited extremely patiently, like a poisonous snake in the dark, looking for the best moment to strike, and giving a fatal blow.

What Dongfang Mo wanted most at this time was to take out the immortal Gu Ya. With Gu Ya's experience, maybe there would be some way.

But he couldn't use mana at all, so naturally he couldn't take out this old bastard.

"Don't let Xiaodao meet you again, or you will never come back."

It was not until an hour later that Dongfang Mo let out a cold snort. His only breakthrough now probably lies in the black-clothed assassin.

After making a decision, he stopped thinking about it so as not to distract himself.

He looked up at the black jade slips on the other two stone platforms in the distance, and a finger-thick stone book.Dongfang Mo took a shot from the air, and under the huge suction, he grabbed both of them.

He couldn't check the jade slips, but the stone books didn't have such restrictions.So he sat down cross-legged, put the jade slip aside, and then picked up the stone book to take a closer look.

"Bah!"

But just as he was quietly relaxing, a subtle piercing sound came from behind his ears.

Although the sound had been deliberately suppressed to the minimum by the visitor, how could ordinary people understand Dongfang Mo'er's power? In this quiet Blood Demon Palace, it was brought into full play.

Almost at the moment when the voice sounded, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"I was just talking about how to find you, but you delivered it yourself."

There was no need to look back, just hearing the sound of piercing through the air, he had already judged that a soft sword had reached three feet behind him, and stabbed towards the back of his head.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, Immortal Root was held in his hand, and he slammed it behind him with his backhand.

The assassin obviously didn't expect Dongfang Mo to move so quickly. With a flick of his wrist, the soft sword made a crisp sound, and instantly slapped on the Undead Root.

"Clap" sound.

The Immortal Root was bounced obliquely, and a counter-shock force was transmitted along the Immortal Root to Dongfang Mo's arm.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Dongfang Mo kicked his legs, and suddenly stood up. With the force of the shock, his body spun several times in mid-air, and then he stood firmly on the ground.

Huo Ran raised his head, and saw the assassin in night clothes behind him.

But now this person has been staring at the white animal skin in his hand.After a while, he raised his head, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes looked at Dongfang Mo with two sharp murderous intents.

It seemed that the white animal skin had caused his mood to fluctuate.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned, looked at the animal skin in his hand, then at the person, and said:

"Actually Xiaodao is very curious, why did you kill me over and over again. I remember when you asked for this technique, Xiaodao gave it to you, even though it was a fake. But you didn't know it at that time, and you didn't want to kill me. But when you noticed the fluctuations left in my body after practicing this technique, you became murderous, why is that."

Hearing this, the black-clothed assassin's eyes turned cold, but he didn't answer.

"Don't talk? Hehe, if you dare to ask your Excellency, there is a kind of magic technique called Yuanrou Exercise."

Dongfang Mo was indifferent to him and said with a slight smile.

When the last five words "Yuanrou Exercise" fell, an imperceptible ray of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed assassin.

Dongfang Mo always paid attention to this person's movements, narrowed his slender eyes, and secretly thought that there was something tricky.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he continued to speak:
"Since you don't tell me, I will spare you today."

After saying that, he put the stone book, animal skin, and immortal root on the ground, stretched out his hand to grab the back, and took down the spear from the third floor.

In the case of not being able to use mana, this gun must be more convenient than Undead Root.

And from the sword just now, he has seen that it is far from as sharp as before, and the strength of the black-clothed assassin may be greatly reduced.With physical strength alone, he has absolute confidence in capturing this person.

He moved quickly, but the black-clothed assassin was even faster. When Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand to grab behind him, he jumped at him in a flash.

"Crash!"

The soft sword in his hand wavered and turned into three afterimages, locking his left and right chests, as well as between his eyebrows, and it was impossible to tell which one was real.

"drink!"

Holding a heavy spear in his hand, Dongfang Mo let out a low cry.

He didn't use any fancy marksmanship, he just held the butt of the gun tightly with both hands, raised it above his head and smashed it directly, and slashed at this person's head.

This gun is not only extremely heavy, but also a foot long, and it makes a whistling sound.The black-clothed assassin has not yet approached, but the spear is already within easy reach of his head.

The so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, that is the case.

The reaction of the black-clothed assassin could not be described as unpleasant, and he dodged to the left, deftly avoiding the slamming spear.

"Clang" sound.

Dongfang Mo hit the ground with a single shot.

I don't know what kind of material the black stone on the ground is, but there is no trace left behind, and under the shock, Dongfang Mo only felt his tiger's mouth tingle for a while.

At this time, he didn't have any scruples, he pulled the spear back, and the gun body slid back along the palm of his hand, making a rubbing sound.

In an instant, Dongfang Mo gripped his hands hard, stopped the spear, and raised it obliquely. The red tassel on the tip of the spear naturally hung down and swayed from side to side.

In the next moment, he swung his arm and swept out to the right.

It turned out that the black-clothed assassin was about to take this opportunity to approach him, and he saw it right away.

With Dongfang Mo's sweep, the black-clothed assassin had no choice but to raise his soft sword and stab forward.

"Ding!"

This person has sharp eyesight, and the angle of the soft sword is tricky. At the critical moment, he stabbed directly at the tip of the spear.

"Crench!"

I saw that the soft sword was bent into a semicircle.

Dongfang Mo had expected this for a long time, shouted loudly, and pushed his hands violently.

With this push, the black-clothed assassin took a quick step back.

Seeing this, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised, and he rushed forward.

The black-clothed assassin's eyes were icy cold. If he dodged at this moment, the Taoist priest's next blow would definitely fall like a storm.

"Whoa!"

So he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, his feet didn't move, and his body was pushed backwards by Dongfang Mo.

"I'll see how long you wait."

But then Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed fierceness, and he stomped his feet.

"Boom!"

The speed suddenly increased.

The black-clothed assassin's feet rubbed against the ground sharply, but his body didn't move at all.

"Boom!"

However, in the next moment, only a muffled sound was heard.

It turned out that his body kept sliding backwards and hit a stone pillar.

In an instant, Dongfang Mo's expression brightened, and the spear shifted slightly. After breaking free from the soft sword, he pierced towards the man's chest. In the blink of an eye, he was less than a foot away from his chest.

At the critical moment, the black-clothed assassin freed his left hand, and clapped his slender fingers together in front of him.

"Bang" sound.

A pair of fleshy palms slapped the gun head obliquely, deflecting it by a few inches, and at the same time he turned sideways in the opposite direction.

"Ding!"

There was another crisp sound, it turned out that the long spear cut a hole in the man's clothes and stabbed it on the stone pillar.

When the shot was missed, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a trace of unwillingness, and the next moment his arm shook, and the gun head slashed towards the man's waist.

But the black-clothed assassin moved faster than him, and before he retracted his left hand, he grabbed the gun body again, pulled it hard, stepped forward, and galloped towards him.

At the same time, the soft sword in his right hand pierced the palm of his hand holding the spear tightly.

A stern look appeared on Dongfang Mo's face, and he swung the spear in his hand, lifting the man up.

Immediately, it slammed down on the stone pillar.

Originally he thought Dong Yunxia would let go and retreat like this, but what surprised him was that the black-clothed assassin was like a tarsal maggot, his body twisted like a soft snake, and he was entangled with the spear and plunged down sharply .

In the blink of an eye, the soft sword was about to stab the back of his hand.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mo had tasted the bitterness of that soft sword, he swung it hard with a cold snort, and at the same time a powerful repelling force burst out from his palm.

"boom!"

He threw the man and the spear out together, and directly hit another stone pillar not far away.

"Well!"

Under this blow, the body of the black-clothed assassin seemed to have been hit hard. After landing, he supported the stone pillar so as not to fall down, but he let out a muffled groan, obviously injured.

The soft sword in his hand flew obliquely and landed three feet away.

The spear fell to the ground with a clatter.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo showed a gleam of joy on his face, and his figure shot towards him.

The assassin in black suddenly looked up at him, it was too late to get back the soft sword.Taking advantage of the situation at this time, he was about to pick up the long spear under his feet.

But when he grabbed it, his body suddenly sank.

He didn't expect the spear to be so heavy, and he couldn't shake it even without mana.

"Hahaha!"

Dongfang Mo laughed loudly, with mockery in his eyes.

And his figure has appeared in front of this person in an instant, and he punched him in the face without fancy.

The assassin in black raised his right arm and slapped Dongfang Mo's fist.

"Unbelievable!"

The sarcasm in Dongfang Mo's eyes was even worse, his physical strength surged, and the strength of his fist increased by three points again.

But just when their fists and palms were about to hit each other, the black-clothed assassin tilted his body and turned his wrist suddenly.

In an instant, his arm seemed to be boneless, and it was wrapped around his arm in a snake shape. The softness was amazing.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed suddenly, only because of this person's movement was a little faster than him.And the moment his arm was entwined, the thumb and index finger pinched his throat from his armpit.

He was not good at this kind of melee combat, but he didn't panic. Just when the black-clothed assassin's fingers were about to pinch his throat, his body shook.

"boom!"

A powerful force of repulsion erupted from his body.

Under this astonishing force of repulsion, the black-clothed assassin shot backwards like catkins blown by the wind.

"You can't run away!"

Dongfang Mo raised the corner of his mouth, and grabbed the void with his remaining left hand.

"call!"

Under this grasp, an opposite strong suction came again.

The black-clothed assassin was still in the air, and his figure was about to be captured by Dongfang Mo uncontrollably.

However, his previous weird body technique was displayed again, and his body twisted forcibly to break away from the suction.

Although Dongfang Mo didn't succeed with the blow, under this strong suction, he took a piece of black cloth from the air, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the assassin's face scarf.

He looked up suddenly, and saw the figure of the black-clothed assassin spinning several times in the air before finally landing firmly on the ground.

In an instant, a head of long hair winding like a waterfall fell down in a fluttering way.

Dongfang Mo was taken aback for a moment, then looked up along the suet-like jade neck, and suddenly a breathtakingly beautiful face fell into his eyes.

Small cherry mouth, fine nose and willow eyebrows, delicate chin seems to be carved out of the best uncut jade.

His skin is like fat, his lips are warm and moist, and although his jewel-like eyes are cold, water droplets glisten in them, making people feel dazed.

"hiss!"

His breath was suffocated under the astonishing appearance of a celestial being.

Just because of this kind of beauty, people admire it, feel ashamed of themselves, and dare not desecrate half of it, so that his mind went blank for a moment.

　Afraid that word correction is the key word, so I changed it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)