Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

These words were of course words of modesty!

Maybe, in this world, there was a genius who was born with a powerful spiritual force, but that genius was definitely not Chu Mo!

He, Chu Mo, had never been a genius!

His body was only slightly harder than ordinary people, so his spiritual force was relatively stronger. In addition, he had been to the Martial Arts Mountain, passed through the Nine Will Room, gone through endless effort, and experienced inhumane torture before he was able to cast his current spiritual force — Everything originated from hard work, nothing more.

Ning Xingyu looked at Chu Mo seriously, and said with a stern expression: "Now, I believe!"

Chu Mo did not understand, and asked: "Believe what?"

Ning Xingyu slowly said. "I believe in what Zhilan said before, and I believe that you have the ability to compete with me in the position of the head of the Wishing Pagoda!"

Hearing this, Chu Mo sighed, and said: "Actually, my participation in the Wishing Pagoda competition this time is precisely because of Zhi Lan's request!"

Ning Xingyu did not understand and asked: "What do you mean?"

Chu Mo looked straight into Ning Xingyu's eyes, and answered: "Zhilan, please ask me to stop you from seizing the position of champion!"

Ning Xingyu was stunned for a moment. With a lonely look in his eyes, he mocked himself, "Zhilan already doesn't like me that much? Although Zhilan was always very cold to me in the past, I thought that she didn't hate me. As long as I worked hard, there would come a day where I would be able to move her. "I didn't expect her to …"

Looking at this fool in love, Chu Mo shook his head and sighed: "I really don't know how you became a The number one genius of Fengxuan City!"

Ning Xingyu was startled again, and asked: "What do you mean by that, Brother Chu?"

Chu Mo slowly opened his mouth and said: "Aren't geniuses supposed to be very smart? How could you be so stupid? Zhilan likes you so much, yet you can't even tell? "

Hearing this, Ning Xingyu's eyes shone like stars, his face was filled with boundless joy, and he asked: "Are you saying, Zhi Lan likes me?"

"Nonsense!"

Chu Mo shot him a glance and said: "You want talent, talent, family background, looks and worth, grace and grace … It is simply the perfect Teenage. If I were a woman, would I even like you? "

"Brother Chu, this joke isn't funny at all!"

Ning Xingyu felt a wave of awkwardness before asking, "Since Zhilan likes me, then why does she usually perform so well? Why did you stop me from seizing the position of champion this time? "

Chu Mo said, "Because Zhilan is the eldest miss of the He Family, because she has her own pride and self-esteem, because she does not want to be suppressed by the name of your genius, because she does not want others from Fengxuan to think that she is attached to you, because she is so strong …"

A bunch of "because" instantly submerged Ning Xingyu, causing him to finally understand the Young girls's intentions. He muttered to himself: "So she was actually thinking about so much!"

Chu Mo shot him a glance and said: "Do you think that liking a genius is an easy thing to do?"

Ning Xingyu asked: "Then what should I do now?"

Chu Mo shook his head and said: "Why are you asking me? I'm not your love counselor, so if you have any problems, you should find a way to solve them yourself! "

Ning Xingyu pondered for a moment, then said, "Even though Zhilan thinks like that, I'll still do my best in the Wishing Pagoda war this time."

Chu Mo declined to comment, and said: "I'll do my best to stop you!"

Ning Xingyu looked at Chu Mo and said: "Brother Chu seems to be very confident in himself!"

Chu Mo spread out his hands, and said: "I have been entrusted with this, it's just a matter of loyalty!"

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. They could see the determination in each other's eyes!

No one was willing to give it up. Everything depended on one's ability!

"Please!"

The two of them walked towards the stairs and slowly climbed to the eighth floor.

"Buzz!"

As soon as he entered the eighth floor, countless spiritual force surged forward, as if they were solid tidewaters, filling the entire space and making it difficult for people to move.

At this time, even someone as strong as Chu Mo and Ning Xingyu was no longer able to move freely.

"What a heavy pressure!"

Ning Xingyu sighed. Compared to the seventh floor, the concentration of spiritual force here had increased by at least several times, making it difficult for the two of them to move.

Chu Mo nodded, using all of his strength to resist the heavy pressure of the spiritual force outside. His forehead could faintly be seen with fine beads of perspiration, and he looked unspeakably miserable.

One step, one step, it was as if the two of them were walking in a raging sea. Their bodies swayed non-stop along with the surrounding tides of spiritual force, just like two small boats in a storm.

The deeper they went, the thicker the spiritual force became and the pressure became greater.

Although the pressure was only directed at the two people's spiritual force in their Sea of Consciousness, their bodies felt very similar, as though they were carrying a huge mountain of ten thousand kilograms, and their bodies bent down, just like two little old men.

"Pfft!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ning Xingyu's face flushed red and his body started to tremble.

Beside him, Chu Mo was also in a difficult situation. Clenching her teeth, blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, her ears was buzzing, her mind was in a daze.

Slowly, the speed of the two of them was akin to a turtle's crawl. In half an incense's time, they had passed through the space that was not considered large and arrived at the stairs that led to the highest floor.

"There are nine in the pagoda, and only one person!"

At this moment, a bizarre thought entered their minds.

Suddenly, the two of them stopped and looked at each other. They both understood what it meant: only one person could enter the ninth floor!

Ning Xingyu spread out his hands and said: "It seems that the battle between us has been brought forward!"

Chu Mo took a step back, smiled slightly, and said: "Come!"

What was coming was finally coming!