C389 moved to tears
C389 moved to tears
Chen Mo's words made Mao Yiwei on stage frown, he was infuriated and gritted his teeth as he waited for Chen Mo to go up.
However, Chen Mo did not want to go up now. Revealing his strength too early to alert the enemy, and killing Zhou Junjie would be difficult.
"Mn, thank you Shixiong Xiao Mo!"
Wang Ting smiled and nodded. She was moved and left.
Everyone looked at Chen Mo, waiting for him to go up.
Chen Mo turned to look at Hua Yuyan, frowning he asked: "Senior Sister Yu Yan, what are you doing? Wang Ting had even spat blood after being beaten up, was she trying to get back at them? How did you become a Senior Sister? "
Hua Yuyan sneered, and retorted: "Chen Xiaomo, aren't you also Senior Brother Wang Ting? They have already invited you up, you can go up and help Junior Sister Wang Ting get back at him! "
She was a direct disciple. A direct disciple would only go up when challenged, or only compete with the other direct disciples.
A direct disciple had the pride of a direct disciple, so she wasn't just going up on stage.
"Idiot!"
When Chen Mo said this word, he was so angry that he almost pulled out his sword and killed Chen Mo!
"Eldest Senior Sister? "You're going up?"
Chen Mo looked at Ye Tianlan again, and called out to him. Ye Tianlan lifted his Neck, giving off a feeling of superiority, simply ignoring Chen Mo.
"Trash!"
After Chen Mo said two things, he almost spurted blood from Ye Tianlan's mouth.
However, Chen Mo didn't care that much as he turned around and looked at Zheng Hui. With a wave of his hand, Zheng Hui came up to him and said: "Junior Sister Zheng, you go up. Don't be polite to me.
Zheng Hui smiled and nodded, she felt warm in her heart and said: "Okay Shixiong Xiao Mo!"
Finished, Zheng Hui went up the stage, cupped her fists and said: "Herb Sect's younger generation Zheng Hui, please enlighten me!"
Mao Yiwei was extremely sinister, Zheng Hui cupped her fists and greeted him, but he had already made her move, her fist striking towards Zheng Hui's chest, extremely sinister.
Zheng Hui was shocked, she quickly retreated and used her palm to meet the attack.
Bang
With a dull thud, both of them retreated a few steps. Zheng Hui was a little late, and had already retreated to the side of the round table.
Mao Yiwei's body went numb, but he did not stop, and immediately rushed out, both fists striking towards Zheng Hui.
It was obvious how vicious Mao Yiwei's heart was when fighting with a female cultivator and specifically using chest s.
Mao Yiwei knew that his strength was not as strong as Zheng Hui's, and could only strike first to gain the upper hand, catching Zheng Hui off guard.
Otherwise, by the time Zheng Hui could react, the one who would lose would be him.
Standing beside the round table, and unable to fly, and unable to dodge, Zheng Hui could only throw out her palms to meet Mao Yiwei's fists.
Bang
Zheng Hui blasted Mao Yiwei flying, rolling to the center of the Ring, while Zheng Hui had already landed on the ground.
According to the usual rules of sparring, if one fell off the stage, he or she would lose!
Even though a clear blood stain was injured by the explosion, Mao Yiwei was still standing on stage. Victory belonged to Mao Yiwei.
"Thanks!"
Mao Yiwei cupped his fists, endured the blood that was about to spew out, and said.
"Shixiong Xiao Mo, I'm sorry ?"
Zheng Hui's face was extremely ugly. Walking in front of Chen Mo, she had no face to face Chen Mo.
Chen Mo laughed, patted Zheng Hui's Shoulder, and said: "You have completed your mission, and already beat that sinister old thing to the point of spitting blood. Take this lesson from this, if you want to face that insidious old thing in a bit, then beat it to death!"
"En!"
Zheng Hui nodded her head, although she did not understand, she was moved.
Chen Mo took out a bottle of medicinal liquid s, pulled out the stopper, and said to Zheng Hui: "Come, open your mouth, Ahhh!"
Zheng Hui was slightly shocked and hurriedly waved her hands, saying, "Shixiong Xiao Mo, I'm not injured, there's no need to waste the Small Revitalizing Pellet!"
"So much nonsense!"
Chen Mo said as he hugged the Shoulder with one arm around Zheng Hui's body. Zheng Hui didn't know what to do as her heart raced and her mouth slightly opened.
Countless cultivators were shocked by Chen Mo's actions.
But Chen Mo didn't do anything, he just poured the medicinal liquid into Zheng Hui's mouth, and helped him stand properly.
"This, this, this ?"
Zheng Hui felt that it was hard to believe, she was so excited that she couldn't even speak clearly. She immediately activated the Ancient Martial Heart Method, causing the Essence to quickly compress and transform it into True Divine Spirit.
In a dozen or so breaths of time, Zheng Hui broke through to the Early stage of the Supreme Force.
Zheng Hui could not help but use the Essence to release the aura of her Early stage of the Supreme Force. She was so excited that her entire body was trembling and tears were glistening in her eyes.
"Shixiong Xiao Mo, you actually gave me the True Essence Breaking Yuan Pill Core Liquid!"
"Shixiong Xiao Mo, thank you!"
While everyone was in shock, Zheng Hui said these words excitedly.
The True Essence Breaking Yuan Pill Core Liquid was a profound energy expert at the late stage of True Origin Stage. After reaching a bottleneck, one could consume it and break through to the Early stage of the Supreme Force.
Chen Mo could tell that Zheng Hui had already touched the barrier of Astral Essence Realm and it would take at least another year or so for him to break through.
There was the true essence Breaking Yuan Pill medicinal liquid, which only lasted for a few breaths of time.
"It's just a small matter. Since you didn't disappoint your senior brother, your senior brother will naturally give you a reward!"
Chen Mo patted Zheng Hui's Shoulder, and said a few words with a smile.
"Shixiong Xiao Mo, thank you, thank you!"
Zheng Hui immediately shed tears as her heart trembled. She was extremely touched, even her, the Great Elder of Master, did not treat her this well.
Countless cultivators in the Herb Sect, including Hua Yuyanheyetianlan, could only feel envious and jealous ?
The Grand Elder, however, had an extremely gratified smile on his face.
Herb Sect was also full of smiles.
Chen Mo's actions moved them greatly. Herb Sect was huge, with more than eight hundred people and more than six hundred disciples, they could only manage them according to the rules.
To reach a bottleneck in strength, medicinal liquid s must quickly break through. One must first apply for a medicinal liquid, and then see their contribution and performance.
Chen Mo didn't care though. Tens of thousands of bottles of medicinal liquid s were terrifying just by thinking about it.
On the other side of the Mysterious Gate, while everyone was ridiculing and ridiculing Chen Mo, Ma Xiaojiu who was wearing his pigtails, watched Chen Mo's every move with furrowed brows.
From the very beginning, she had always been paying attention to Chen Mo.
The more she looked, the more astonished she was, and the more she felt that Chen Mo was very terrifying.
"Could the Fellow Daoists who was carrying an old lady come up and exchange pointers?"
Mao Yiwei, seeing that Zheng Hui had broken through so quickly, felt incomparable jealousy in her heart. She smiled and said a few words to challenge Chen Mo again.
Chen Mo glanced at Mao Yiwei and sneered. He looked at Zheng Hui and said with a warm smile: "Junior Sister, get up from where you have fallen. Go up again.
"Good Shixiong Xiao Mo!"
Zheng Hui laughed and nodded, gritting her teeth, she immediately stepped onto the round table.
Mao Yiwei's face turned ugly!