Legend of Yan Wu

Time flies, and seven days and nights have passed in a blink of an eye. These days, Han Mo has been practicing burning medicinal materials, and the amount of medicinal materials wasted has reached an astonishing amount. Fortunately, these medicinal materials do not need to be prepared by himself, otherwise Han Mo Mo sold the Han family and couldn't afford it.

However, it is worth mentioning that during these five days, Han Mo has also mastered a lot of skills in calcination of some medicinal materials. Occasionally, some medicinal materials can be refined into liquid medicine, so that they will not be directly burned to ashes.

In the endless back mountain of Shura College, the fire rabbit shot out like a wind, and then a figure "swish" across the forest, chasing after the fire rabbit, the long sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, followed by a "poof" Chi" sounded, and drops of blood dripped from the long sword.

"That's right, this shot is much more prudent than before, and the fighting spirit is also solid. At this speed, it is estimated that we will be able to break through to the dual martial artist in a few days." Tianlu stood on the branch of a big tree. Go up, looking at Han Mo holding the sword and smiling.

Han Mo was also very happy when he heard the words. At such a forward speed, the hit rate is often much lower. Now this shortcoming is being corrected.

"Your eyes are very precise. You must use your eyes well. In some battles, life and death are often the difference between a single blow, so don't underestimate precision." Tianlu said with a serious face. Han Mo's affairs are always extremely serious.

"Han Mo knows, the teacher's words will be remembered." Han Mo's head moved like a chicken pecking at it.

"Well, how is the combat technique research going?" Tianlu asked with a smile.

Speaking of combat skills, Han Mo sighed helplessly: "The teacher is right, the higher the rank is, the more troublesome it is to cultivate the combat skills. I have been studying them for the past few days, and I can understand the Nine Heavens Excalibur, but the requirements His knowledge of swordsmanship is too high, it is estimated that he will not be able to grasp the essence for a while, and as for the Xuanyun Jue..." Han Mo said while shaking his head, feeling an indescribable helplessness in his heart.

"Hehe, it's okay." Tianlu patted Han Mo's shoulder with a smile and said: "Xuanyunjue is originally a profound technique, and comprehension is very important. Don't pay too much attention to it now, the profound technique will follow you The power of the power is gradually realized."

Han Mo nodded. Although he knew that he couldn't force his strength, since the teacher taught him, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It has reached a point where others can't reach it. After a long time, he will naturally get used to this speed. Now Suddenly becoming stagnant, anyone would be impatient.

"Last time you said that someone was going to kill you, did the academy give you an explanation? Did the big guy catch it?" Tianlu asked after hesitating for a while.

"Not yet, I'll ask later." Han Mo was also very concerned about this matter, the big man was most likely the teacher's enemy.

"Okay, practice hard on your own. The teacher will be away for four or five days. During this time, you should pay attention to safety. You can also practice the exercises given to you by Headmaster Shura. If you don't understand anything, just ask the one you mentioned earlier. Bad old man." Tianlu smiled gratifiedly, explained a few words to Han Mo again, and disappeared into the vast forest in a flash.

Looking at the teacher who left, Han Mo felt reluctant, but there was nothing he could do. What held him back now was his strength. If he was strong enough, he would not be able to go anywhere in the world, and then he would be able to help the teacher solve problems.

"Strength, everything is strength, it seems that my time is also very tight." Han Mo hesitated for a moment and rushed towards the depths of the back mountain.

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In a piece of weeds as tall as a person, Han Mo quietly crawled in the grass, staring closely at a monster not far in front of him. Warcraft, but the speed is close to that of the second-order Warcraft. Han Mo is waiting for a chance to make a move at this time.

"Does this guy drink or not? I can't stand it even when I drink water." Seeing the swift beast looking around, Han Mo was speechless. This guy has been doing this for nearly 10 minutes, and Han Mo is not impatient. No wonder.

"Good opportunity." At this moment, Swift Beast suddenly lowered its head into the creek, gulped down the water, and Han Mo shot out without hesitation.

Seemingly sensing something was wrong, Swift Beast hurriedly raised its head that was poking into the stream, and turned around to look back.

"Puchi~"

The moment the Swift Beast turned around, the long sword in Han Mo's hand pierced the Swift Beast's throat, and the Swift Beast fell to the ground before it even had a chance to howl, dying.

Han Mo drew back the long sword very satisfied, and a stream of blood splashed out with the long sword. When the long sword was pulled out, the brain of the swift beast was cut open by Han Mo, revealing that the inside was almost the same as a fingernail. Big magic core.

"Damn, did you make a mistake, it's so small?" Han Mo picked up the magic core helplessly, and felt lost again. This is the third magic core harvested today, but this third one seems to be negligible.

"Roar!"

Just when Han Mo put away the magic core and was about to leave, a loud roar from far away startled Han Mo, his body froze for a moment, and he shook his head helplessly. Hearing this courage, the strength of this monster is at least two peak.

"I can't help it, who told me that I lack a magic core." Han Mo hesitated for a moment and shot out in the direction of the source of the sound.

"Why are there so many people?" Han Mo came to the source of the sound, and was suddenly dumbfounded, because there were no less than two people besieging a monster in front of him, but this monster was not at a disadvantage even though it was besieged by 20 people. It can be seen that the strength is very strong.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment and jumped onto a big tree, watching it meaningfully. Now that he doesn't know the situation, it's okay if he can't take down the monster if he goes up rashly, and he can't tell if he takes down the magic core.

"Roar~" The monster was knocked to the ground by the simultaneous attack of nearly ten people, rolled around and got up, and punched the person closest to him.

"Third brother, be careful."

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and Han Mo in the distance shook his head helplessly. Even if he faced himself in such a situation, Han Mo didn't have much confidence to escape.

"Pfft~"

Sure enough, with a muffled sound, the heads of the three were directly blasted by the monster's huge fist.

"Third Brother~"

"Bastard, I will fight with you!"

"Third brother is dead, brothers, we want to avenge third brother!"

Han Mo frowned slightly, looking at the people rushing forward, the corners of his mouth curled up a bit, he had already brutally killed a companion, these people not only did not escape, but chose to avenge their companions, Han Mo admired it from the bottom of his heart .

"The strength of this monster is not clear yet, that's all, I'll take a risk to help you, who told me to be a nosy Han Mo hero." Han Mo smiled helplessly, couldn't help it rushed out.