Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 1012 On the Tao
"How far can you hide?"

Zhao Yifan was speechless for a moment, he looked at Li Mo carefully, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, what did he mean by these words?Could it be that the cultivation bases of the 36 true disciples in the Heitian sect are not as high as his?
Immediately, Zhao Yifan denied this possibility—it is definitely not the case. At present, Zhao Yifan has only met Luo Tian, ​​a true disciple of the Heitian sect, but even if it is Luo Tian, ​​after taking the "Shen Xue Pill" , the strength should far surpass this Li Mo.

How could she run away when she saw him?
"Unless this guy has a background..."

Zhao Yifan's heart moved, "That's right, it should be that Li Mo has a great background, and the disciples of the Heitian sect should not dare to compete with him."

He was thinking here, while Li Mo over there waited for a long while, seeing Zhao Yifan not saying a word, couldn't help feeling agitated in his heart, and shouted: "Today you can't even compare, come on!"

Li Mo's body swayed, and he appeared in front of Zhao Yifan in an instant, and punched him again!
Compared with the previous punch, this punch is undoubtedly simpler, without the miraculous change in the previous punch, but it is still wonderful, a simple punch that once again triggers the vitality of the surrounding world Shock.

Zhao Yifan frowned slightly. He noticed that Li Mo's punch was obviously more restrained than before. He didn't know whether he did it on purpose or what it meant. superior.

Bang bang bang!
Between the fists of the two, a series of noises erupted again, as if the air had been blown up!
Since Zhao Yifan noticed that Li Mo didn't use all his strength, he also reserved a little bit of strength accordingly, so after a head-on punch, both of them stood in place, motionless.

"Hahaha! Happy, happy."

Li Mo laughed out loud, threw another punch at Zhao Yifan, and said with a smile, "Punch me again, it's been a long time since I've had such fun hahaha!"

While speaking, Li Mo punched again.

This punch is slightly different from the previous punch. It seemed that Li Mo was worried that Zhao Yifan would dodge and slip away from the previous punch, so the "fist intent" in that punch was to completely fill the space around Zhao Yifan. All sealed.

But the punch now seemed simple, but in fact, it was as heavy as a towering mountain.

Zhao Yifan suddenly had an illusion, as if there was a mountain pressing down on him!

"What a powerful boxing technique!"

Zhao Yifan was amazed in his heart, the shrewdness of Li Mo's boxing is the No.1 he has seen since he practiced!
Compared with Li Mo's boxing, Zhao Yifan's boxing can only be described as "extremely bad", but Zhao Yifan's cultivation is deeper than Li Mo's, so even if the boxing is extremely bad compared to Li Mo, but relying on With a strong aura, he used the rogue's method of "breaking skill with strength", and received Li Mo's punch again.

This is like a middle school student fighting with an elementary school student. No matter how exquisite the elementary school student's boxing skills are, the middle school student's strength is much greater than the elementary school student's, so no matter how exquisite the elementary school student's moves are, they will fight you head-on anyway. Come here, and I'll punch you back, and kick you, and I'll kick you back.

Boom boom boom!
As the two punched head-on again, the vitality of the heaven and earth beside the two continued to vibrate, making a rumbling sound. Li Mo shook his body, took a step back, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Happy, happy."

While yelling, Li Mo rushed forward again, with another simple punch.

This time, compared with before, it is a completely different change.

The punch just now was as thick and solid as a mountain.

Now this punch is extremely tricky and weird. The fist is erratic in the air, up and down, left and right, like fallen leaves in a strong wind, dancing and swaying wildly with the wind, without any track at all.

"This guy is really difficult to deal with."

Zhao Yifan didn't dare to let Li Mo hit him with this punch. Although Li Mo's cultivation level was lower, it was still lower compared to Zhao Yifan. If you hit him with a punch, you may be seriously injured if you don't die.

Zhao Yifan's body swayed slightly on the spot, and immediately, five or six Zhao Yifans suddenly appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes. He immediately lost his target with this punch, and he didn't know which Zhao Yifan was the real one, and which Zhao Yifan was fake.

At the same time, five or six Zhao Yifan punched, kicked, or pointed at Li Mo at the same time.

"Fun, fun!"

As soon as Li Mo closed his fist, a bright light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, his boxing became wide open and closed, as if he had a few extra arms in an instant, and he blocked all Zhao Yifan's attacks.

While blocking, Li Mo backed away, taking a breath, and only stopped after five or six steps away.

Zhao Yifan's body swayed, and the several phantom clones merged into one again in an instant. He looked at Li Mo and said, "Let's stop now. You and I are evenly matched. No one can beat the other. Don't waste time here."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is a lot of time, so let's waste some time."

Li Mo laughed loudly, involuntarily bullied him, and punched him again.

With this punch, Li Mo's momentum changed, and Zhao Yifan vaguely noticed that there was an "ancient" taste in it. The power of this punch was like a giant ax that opened up the world, extremely domineering and invincible.

Zhao Yifan's body swayed, and he walked around behind Li Mo in an instant. In the few rounds of the fight between the two, Zhao Yifan clearly felt that Li Mo did not have any malicious intentions. " mentality, although the "fist intent" of each punch is ferocious and changeable, but there is no killing intent in it.

Li Mo took a step to the side, facing Zhao Yifan head-on again on one side of his body, the punch remained unchanged, and when he met Zhao Yifan's punch, the timing was just right.

bang.

There was another explosion-like sound in the air.

Ding Deng Deng.

This time, Li Mo took three steps back in one breath.

"Haha, okay, that's it."

Li Mo's spirit was shaken, he laughed loudly, and said: "You must not show mercy."

"Are you mentally ill?"

Zhao Yifan's punch just now was because he felt that it was a little troublesome, so he hit it a little harder. Of course, he didn't intend to hurt Li Mo, but to make him retreat.

It just seemed that Zhao Yifan had a good idea, but Li Mo didn't appreciate it.

"What do you mean neuropathy?"

Li Mo was taken aback when he heard the words, thinking there.

Zhao Yifan came to his senses, this is the ancient world, the word neuropathy, it seems, there is no word here, he laughed, and said: "The neuropathy is a compliment to you, your boxing skills are very exquisite, so you are called neuropathy!"

"you flatter me!"

Only then did Li Mo suddenly realize, and said with a smile: "You are not bad, although you haven't comprehended the 'Tao', but your mastery and control of spiritual energy are very good, and there is also a hint of 'Tao' in it."

Zhao Yifan's heart moved, thinking back to Li Mo's punches just now, he asked tentatively: "What do you mean by 'Tao'? Is it the Dao of Heaven and Earth?"

"Yes."

Li Mo nodded, without any concealment, but said with some doubts: "Don't you even master the 'Tao'? This should be impossible, your cultivation base is obviously higher than mine, how can you even Haven't mastered the 'Tao' yet? No... You have actually mastered it, but you are different from my 'Tao', I specialize in 'Fist Intent', but you seem to have not comprehended fusion."

"Fist intention?"

Zhao Yifan cheered up and asked, "Is this also a kind of 'Tao'?"

"Yes."

Li Mo hummed, and said: "Pills have the way of alchemy, fists have the way of boxing, weapons have the way of tools, everything contains the way of heaven and earth, as long as you find your own 'Tao', thoroughly comprehend, and master it, you can Promoted to break through to the realm of 'True Yuan Realm'!"

Zhao Yifan gradually discovered that Li Mo should be a person similar to a "wu idiot". When he talked about cultivation, he immediately became full of energy. Don't look at this guy's cold face, but in fact, he is not Find out what interests him.

If he finds something he is interested in, this guy will immediately become fanatical and talk endlessly.

"How can I find my own 'Tao'?"

Zhao Yifan continued to ask, compared to competing with Li Mo, he would rather chat with him now and find out more.

After coming to this ancient world, Zhao Yifan realized that his original practice was nothing compared to the practitioners in this ancient world.

And because Zhao Yifan's master, Li Xiao, has limited cultivation and is only in the state of Qi Refining, naturally he can't teach him more things. However, this "Great Free and Unrestrained Meditation and Observation Method" is really too broad and profound.

It's like Zhao Yifan is only at the primary school level and just learned the four arithmetic operations. At this time, you give him a book of calculus. To him, this is four words-difficult and obscure.

I can only rely on myself to slowly ponder and comprehend bit by bit, but from the four arithmetic operations to calculus, I still need to learn junior high school algebra, geometry, high school mathematics, etc. In other words, what Zhao Yifan lacks now is the middle school. transition part.

But no one taught him the transitional part in the middle, so he could only rely on Zhao Yifan to figure it out bit by bit.

"It depends on what you specialize in."

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, Li Mo explained seriously: "If you are a practitioner of body tempering, then you are cultivating your own body and turning your body into a 'Tao'; if you are a practitioner of alchemy, then you have to ponder 'Dao of alchemy', practitioners of making utensils, is to ponder over 'dao of utensils', well, don't talk so much, you can compete with me again!"

(End of this chapter)