Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

"intentionality?"

Early in the morning the next day, He Zhilan appeared in Chu Mo's courtyard. The first thing she noticed was the change in Chu Mo's realm, and she said in shock: "It's only been one night, so fast?"

Chu Mo laughed and said: "I was just lucky!"

He Zhilan laughed: "Speaking of luck, it seems that I was lucky enough to find you!"

Chu Mo declined to comment and changed the topic, asking: "Miss He, for you to come so early, you must have something up your sleeve, right?"

"It's fine now!"

He Zhilan spread out her hands and said: "I was originally prepared to send some pills over to see if I could help you break through the intentionality realm earlier. I never thought that you would actually succeed in one night!"

Hearing that, Chu Mo said: "Listening to what Miss He said, I don't think I should have reached the intentionality realm this quickly!"

He Zhilan took out a bunch of porcelain bottles from the dimensional ring and said: "If that's the case, then at least these pills are still useful!"

"Even if you give it to me now, I still won't refuse!"

As he spoke, Chu Mo took the porcelain bottles from He Zhilan's hands and swiftly stuffed them into her own dimensional ring. This series of actions could be said to be as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water. Chu Mo didn't even blush a little.

Someone sent him a pill, why didn't he want it?

In order to break through to the intentionality realm, Chu Mo had spent fifteen Juxi Pills. No matter what, he had to earn some back!

Towards these pills, He Zhilan naturally did not mind at all. She looked at Chu Mo and said: "Since you have already advanced into the intentionality realm, then do you want to try out the methods of the spiritual force?"

Hearing that, Chu Mo curled his lips, and said: "Didn't you see my battle with the Great Leader of the Black Wind Stronghold before? I only know that technique! "

He Zhilan said: "I have, but I want to try and see how far compared to you I am!"

"There's no need!"

Chu Mo was in a bit of a difficult situation.

However, He Zhilan still persisted, and said: "Come, I'll attack first!"

With that said, He Zhilan released a stream of spiritual force from her sea of consciousness and instantly condensed into a thin needle, releasing a sharp aura and shot towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo did not let his guard down. With a move of his consciousness, a longsword condensed from the spiritual force whizzed out!

This was the first move of the Jiuyi Sword, God Breaking Sword Thrust.

However, Chu Mo did not attack with force. Instead, he placed the longsword in front of him and waited quietly for the opponent's needle to come.

There was no other reason, there was no need!

Chu Mo believed that if he were to directly use his longsword s to attack, that needle would not be able to defend at all!

This way, to a Young girls, was too cruel!

At times like this, Chu Mo was still very graceful!

"Swoosh!"

With a sharp whistle, the thin needle pierced through the air with incomparable sharpness.

However, just as the needle was about to hit the wall, something strange happened.

In front of Chu Mo's shocked eyes, the thin needle had unexpectedly burst open, and from one to three, it was split into three even thinner spiritual force needles, which actually shot over from three different directions.

"Eh, there's actually such a technique, truly breathtaking!"

Chu Mo was shocked. He was glad that he did not take the initiative to attack, if not, he would not have been able to defend against the three needles.

It seemed that occasionally showing off one's demeanor was still beneficial!

With that thought, Chu Mo finally activated the spiritual force longsword, and instantly slashed out. With three "crack" sounds, the three needles shattered, turning into flue gas and disappeared.

At the same time, He Zhilan's face instantly paled.

And it was at this moment that Chu Mo's spiritual force longsword tore through the air like a shooting star. It instantly appeared in front of He Zhilan's eyes, floating in the air indeterminately, revealing a fatal threat.

Looking at the spiritual force s that were continuously floating under Chu Mo's control, He Zhilan laughed dejectedly and said helplessly: "I've lost!"

With a thought, Chu Mo dissipated the spiritual force longsword and shook his head: "Your spiritual force's attack is not weak, and your techniques are superb, I just luckily obtained victory."

He Zhilan replied: "You don't have to comfort me, a loss is a loss!"

Chu Mo shook his head once again, and said seriously: "What I said was true. To be honest, after seeing your spiritual force attack method, I kind of want to learn it!"

Hearing that, He Zhilan suddenly raised her head, and asked: "Really?"

Chu Mo thought that she was referring to himself as a "comfort", and quickly replied: "Of course it's true, your spiritual force's attack is already very strong!"