Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Only, what Chu Mo wanted wasn't just these, he wanted to be the champion!

Firstly, it was to agree to He Zhilan's promise; secondly, it was because Chu Mo felt that since the Wishing Pagoda was able to temper the spiritual force, it would definitely be beneficial to the spiritual force if he were to be the champion.

Therefore, he wanted to be the champion!

If they were to fight for the position of champion, their biggest opponent would be Ning Xingyu!

As the Great Young Master of the Ning Family and the Feng Xuan City of the Feng Xuan City, if one were to say that Ning Xingyu did not have a tyrannical Mental Power Skills, even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe it. It was precisely because of this that Chu Mo needed to increase his trump card again, in order to increase his chances of winning the championship.

"It looks like I can only start from the Jiuyi Sword!"

Right now, the only attack method that Chu Mo could increase was the Jiuyi Sword.

Jiuyi Sword, a total of four moves!

One stance, one sword, one sword.

Second Style, Double Sword, Double Sword!

Three stances, four strikes, four strikes to break the soul!

Four forms, eight swords, eight swords against the heavens!

After breaking through the gods with one sword strike, Chu Mo was already very familiar with it.

"Come out!"

With a move of his sea of consciousness, Chu Mo instantly conjured a spiritual force longsword, which floated in front of him, revealing a sharp aura.

While controlling the first longsword, Chu Mo divided the spiritual force in his sea of consciousness, and once again activated a wisp to control it to continuously fluctuate, slowly condensing towards the shape of the longsword …

"Chi!"

However, just as the sword hilt was completed, the spiritual force suddenly escaped Chu Mo's control and directly exploded, transforming into a flue gas that dissipated into the air.

Sure enough, it wasn't easy to fuse two swords together.

However, Chu Mo did not give up and continued to try, constantly changing the frequency of his spiritual force and at the same time, practicing control of the second spiritual force.

"Chi!"

"Chi!"

"Chi!"

It was unknown how much time had passed and how many times he failed. From early morning to dusk, Chu Mo was still unable to condense a second longsword.

"Why?"

After experiencing too many failures, Chu Mo stopped and began to reflect on his mistakes, and thought to himself: "Logically speaking, since I can control nine thin needles at once, then it should be enough to do two things at once. But, why can't I control the spiritual force to form a second longsword? "

Confused, puzzled, annoyed … All kinds of negative emotions were fermenting in Chu Mo's heart, making him feel depressed.

"Yiya, Momo, you're so stupid!"

At this moment, a voice full of disdain came from the bottom of his heart.

Other than the mysterious small animal Xiao Hong, there was no one else!

Chu Mo carried Xiao Hong out of the danwu space and asked gloomily: "How am I stupid?"

Xiao Hong was still as cute as ever. Even when it was being lifted in the air by Chu Mo, it still blinked its large eyes, and pouted its small mouth: "Don't you want to condense two longsword?"

"That's right!"

Chu Mo nodded and said.

Xiao Hong blinked, then said: "Must these two longsword be sequenced? Why don't you try condensing two swords at the same time? In that case, won't your spiritual force sync? "

"Huh?"

His words woke the dreamer up!

Chu Mo was suddenly enlightened and immediately realized that he entered into a wrong zone!

Up until now, he had always been the first to condense his first longsword. However, he was unable to condense his second sword while controlling his first sword …

There was no other reason, it was just because the two were not synchronized, making Chu Mo unable to perform fine control!

However, if both swords were created at the same time, wouldn't that mean that both swords were created at the same time?

Chu Mo laughed brilliantly as he lovingly rubbed Xiao Hong's head, causing the little fellow to pout its lips, as if it was blaming Chu Mo for messing up its beautiful hair.

With regards to this, Chu Mo laughed, and once again began training with his swords.

With a move of his sea of consciousness, Chu Mo instantly summoned two spiritual force s, controlling them to vibrate simultaneously, causing their shapes to constantly change …

Soon, two sword handles appeared. They were exactly the same, from the same sect!

Chu Mo suppressed the joy in his heart, and continued to compress the fluctuations of the spiritual force, following the sword hilt, it continued to produce a sword body, blade, and blade. Without even looking, two longsword s appeared!

Chu Mo's mind moved, two longsword whizzed out, like a meteor lightning, they rushed out of the room and into the night sky.

"Hu!"

After doing all of this, Chu Mo heaved a long sigh of relief!

The fusion of two swords had finally succeeded!

One sword to break through the gods, two swords to combine, transforming into a spiritual needle …

Currently, Chu Mo had three types of spiritual force attack methods in his possession, and every one of them were high levelled techniques, with extremely strong might. Even if it was Ning Xingyu who was facing against intentionality s and posterior boundary, he should still be able to put up a fight.

Thinking up to this point, Chu Mo finally completely relaxed.

These few days, he had been living under too much pressure. First, he comprehended stele s, wrote the 'Transformation into a spiritual needle', then he created the two swords combination for cultivating the Jiuyi Sword … All of these things had greatly consumed the spiritual force, causing Chu Mo to feel that he had been living an extremely tense life all this time.

Now, he could finally have a good rest!

Lying on the bed, Chu Mo looked out the window at the sky full of stars, and his thoughts involuntarily drifted off into the distance. He thought of Qian Qian, thought of Tang Xiaodao, and even thought of Tang Xialan, who wanted to harm him in the past …

In the end, when he thought about the upcoming battle with the Wishing Pagoda, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up. "Wishing Pagoda, you really have some expectations! The number one genius of Fengxuan City Ning Xingyu, I would like to receive some pointers this time. "