Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2385
According to Venerable Huanglong, it is unimaginable that Mo Xian was able to break through in the process of cultivating the Shaking Heaven Nine Steps.

If 1 people use this method, I am afraid that 1 people will fail, and Mo Xian is the one thousand and one.

In fact, he didn't know how much pain Mo Xian had endured to achieve his goal.

If Mo Xian were to do it again now, it would be difficult for him to make up his mind.

"It's only five days before the opening of the Ice Fire Lotus Heart Pond. You should stop practicing. Let's wait for a few days to recuperate. Your body is full of hidden wounds now, and it will be very difficult then."

"Yeah." Mo Xian nodded, of course he knew that the top priority was to solve the problem of hidden injuries, otherwise he didn't need to participate at all.

The master and apprentice quickly returned to the mountain peak, and the Huanglong associate took out some medicine and gave it to Mo Xian.

These medicines can regulate the body, but in fact, the dark wounds are so easy to remove, and they will not be feared by many warriors.

"You should know that it is very troublesome to secretly hurt such an existence. There is only so much you can do as a teacher. As for what to do, it depends on your own good fortune." Venerable Huanglong said, shaking his head helplessly, and then returned. to his own house.

Mo Xian ate those pills directly, and the effect was really good. He immediately felt a heat rising in his body, which was very comfortable.

But soon, due to the effect of the medicine, the hidden wounds in his body began to show.

He gasped in pain, sat down cross-legged quickly, and performed the exercises, which made him feel much better.

Only after looking inside did he realize how miserable he was at this moment.

There were dozens of dark wounds all over the body, and many meridians showed signs of cracking.

If an ordinary warrior has a secret injury, he has to find a way to solve it. He has done it dozens of times this time, which can be regarded as an anecdote in the warrior world.

"It's so miserable, this Heaven Shaking Nine Steps is really terrifying." Mo Xian muttered to himself for a while, a martial skill that was so cruel to himself might be even more cruel to his opponent.

However, with all his strength now, he can only perform dozens of steps. If the battle progresses quickly, the problem may be solved.

But if the time dragged on for a long time, he might not dare to use this martial skill at all.

After suppressing the hidden wound, Mo Xian got up and walked around nonchalantly, like a walk after training.

Now his whole body is red and steaming, so that he can't feel the slightest chill at all. This is the effect of the elixir given to him by Venerable Huanglong.

However, this kind of elixir is not very effective. While suppressing the dark wounds, it may also make the dark wounds more deeply rooted.

Soon, Mo Xian left the range of those small houses.

He remembered that there was an unfrozen pool on top of this mountain peak.

Venerable Huanglong didn't care when he saw Mo Xian leave. If Mo Xian left this mountain, he would feel it immediately.

In his opinion, Mo Xian obviously needed to relax because he was bored.

"Hmph, you brat who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, dare to use any method, you really think you are smart, now you are haunted by secret injuries, I'm afraid this life is over."

His words are not unreasonable. Once the existence of dark wounds appears, it is difficult to eliminate them and can only be suppressed.

But the more suppressed, the more severe the hidden injuries will erupt.

Many warriors practiced excessively when their strength was low, which led to hidden injuries. When their strength was strong in the future, the hidden injuries that had been hidden for many years broke out completely, causing all efforts to be in vain.

When Mo Xian came to the cold pool, he immediately jumped into it, with only his head exposed.

The pool water was icy cold, and the heat generated by the elixir offset each other, but there was nothing special about it.

Soon, there was a heat spreading out from his chest, sweeping all over his body, removing those deeply hidden wounds like peeling off cocoons.

That kind of carefree feeling made him almost unable to restrain himself from screaming up to the sky.

Not long after, a translucent fish slowly came up from the pool.

They surrounded Mo Xian, gently nibbling at the meat that was exposed outside his clothes.

Mo Xian was taken aback, only feeling itchy and unbearable.

Just when he wanted to drive the fish away, he felt extremely comfortable, so he simply ignored it.

Because of being too tired, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already four days later.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a pair of eyes were staring at him, which made him feel scared immediately.

The owner of these eyes is none other than Venerable Huanglong, who seems to have been standing here for a long time.

"Master!" Mo Xian immediately got up and saluted.

"Hehe, I'm too tired to see you as a teacher, so I didn't wake you up. How is your recovery?" Huang Long said calmly. He had been watching for a long time, but naturally he still found nothing.

Mo Xian smiled wryly and shook his head. He didn't speak, but the meaning was already obvious.

The removal of the hidden wound is related to his biggest secret, so naturally he won't say anything.

"Don't be too pressured, I will find a way as a teacher." Venerable Huanglong nodded, and then naturally put two fingers on Mo Xian's arm, and started to check.

Mo Xian was a little nervous at once. Although it was difficult to detect the hidden wounds after a certain period of time, he was not sure about Venerable Huanglong's special method.

"It seems that your injury is recovering well, but what I'm worried about is your hidden injury. If it doesn't work then, don't show off." Venerable Huanglong withdrew his arm and didn't mention the hidden injury.

"It's all thanks to Master's healing elixir." Mo Xian nodded, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart. If Venerable Huanglong saw that his hidden wounds had almost recovered, he would definitely be suspicious.

"Go back and have a good rest. I'll take you there tomorrow." Venerable Huanglong said, turned and left.

Mo Xian looked at Venerable Huanglong's back and felt a strange feeling in his heart. Why did Venerable Huanglong secretly observe him while he was asleep?
In the early morning of the next day, Venerable Huanglong woke up Mo Xian who was meditating, and then went to the Binghuo Lianxin Pond together.

At the same time, many figures swept out from all directions in the same direction.

Not long after, Mo Xian arrived at the Binghuo Lianxin Pond, but many people had already arrived.

Among them are Venerable Zhu Yuan and Venerable Chu Tian, ​​as well as their apprentices.

They were talking together, and when they saw Mo Xian appearing, they all smiled coldly.

Venerable Zhu Yuan's apprentice, who was defeated by Mo Xian's punch before, looked at Mo Xian with a sneer on his face, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Venerable Chutian's little apprentice, who had almost no quota, looked at Mo Xian resentfully. Although he already had a quota, his hatred for Mo Xian did not weaken in the slightest.

What's more, his master lost face because of this quota.

"It seems that there are two rivals before this begins."

Aware of the small movements of the two, Mo Xian didn't care.

(End of this chapter)