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Eight hundred and thirtieth IX Huijing Shoushan

"Ah..." Tan Zhen groaned. She didn't know how to refuse Mo Wuji. One was that she could realize her wish to go to Di Yuanxing right away, and the other was that she only studied with Mo Wuji for a month, and she also had to

Give up and go to Yuanxing.

Mo Wuji knew what Tan Zhenman was thinking when he saw her expression, and he said with some disappointment, "You only have one chance to make a choice. After this choice, you can no longer make changes in the future, and I will not change it for you."

Chance."

Tan Zhenman bit his lip, "Brother Mo, I will choose the first method. In an hour, I will be able to pass the federal assessment."

"Okay, you sit in front of me, with your back to me." Mo Wuji said no more nonsense. Since Tan Zhenman has chosen, there is no need for him to say anything. Everyone chooses their own path, no matter what the choice is.

If you make a mistake, you must all be responsible for the path you chose. For Tan Zhenman, she chose the path that is most beneficial to her now, and it cannot be said that she chose the wrong path.

"Yes." Tan Zhenman excitedly sat in front of Mo Wuji, with his back to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji's soft voice sounded in her ears, "Close your eyes and try to relax yourself, including your body and mind..."

When Tan Zhenman followed Mo Wuji's words, she suddenly felt a warm breath slowly coming down from the top of her head. At this moment, she felt like she had entered a hot spring. The hot spring seemed to be constantly washing away

Mud on her body.

It was really mud. At this moment, Tan Zhenman could even feel the mud seeping out of her body. She even wanted to open her eyes to take a look, but her eyelids were too heavy and she couldn't open them at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but her brain seemed to have been washed by ice water and became clearer. Countless information entered her brain, and a complete set of boxing techniques and a complete set of knife techniques were also in her brain.

After taking shape, it becomes a set of extremely flexible body movements.

Just when Tan Zhenman was longing for this feeling to continue, this feeling suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Tan Zhenman suddenly opened her eyes and found Mo Wuji looking at her calmly.

"Brother Mo, I..."

Tan Zhenman felt the difference after only half a sentence. Her whole body seemed to become lighter and her brain became clearer. She doubted that she could read every profound academic article without missing a word.

Memorize it.

Although she has never practiced martial arts, she has a strong self-confidence. No matter how strong the opponent is, it is not enough in front of her.

Tan Zhenman stood up subconsciously and randomly punched based on his sudden thoughts.

"Crack!" The coffee table in the box was blown to pieces by her punch.

Mo Wuji said, "I washed your marrow, cleaned your meridians, and carved something into your consciousness. Of course, you still need to go through a few days of practice to combine what you have gained with yourself.

Once your body is perfectly integrated, you can take the assessment. Remember to practice your boxing every day. Although this boxing cannot make you live forever, it can make your inner Qi continue to increase."

Tan Zhenman even forgot to answer Mo Wuji's words. She felt that all this seemed a little too vague and unrealistic. But she could clearly feel the changes in her body.

"That's not right, Brother Mo, I remember there seemed to be a lot of mud seeping out of my body..." Tan Zhenman finally recalled the situation that had occurred in his body not long ago.

Mo Wuji pointed to an egg-sized mud ball in the trash can and said, "This is the impurity seeping out of your body. I will help you remove it."

This thing is just a dust-removing technique. For Mo Wuji, cleansing the marrow is the biggest project. Of course, it is impossible for him to help Tan Zhenman increase his strength without limit. He only has one divine storage channel. Now his sea of ​​consciousness

Chu Shen Luo still needs to spend time to slowly repair it. Although Zhi Qing Dan can also replenish his spiritual mind, he doesn't have many Zhi Qing Dan left.

Before the sea of ​​consciousness was completely repaired, he did not dare to make elixirs easily.

"The station ahead is Qikou. Passengers heading to Qikou please pay attention..."

The arrival announcement came from the train, and Mo Wuji stood up, "You go back and adapt for a few days, and then prepare to take the exam. I want to get off here."

"Brother Mo, you don't need me to accompany you to Jingyang?" Tan Zhenman asked quickly.

Mo Wuji replied, "Yes, I suddenly have a way to find that place, so I don't need you to accompany me."

While talking, Mo Wuji opened the compartment door and followed the crowd out of the train.

It wasn't until Mo Wuji disappeared in the crowd that Tan Zhenman remembered that she still had countless questions she hadn't asked Mo Wuji. By the time she hurried out after him, Mo Wuji had already disappeared.

Tan Zhenman quickly quickened her pace. She always had a feeling that she had missed something.

What she didn't expect was that she just took a hard step and actually stepped several meters away.

Tan Zhenman was so frightened that she quickly slowed down. She ignored the weird looks around her and walked out quickly. She finally understood the meaning of Mo Wuji's words, which was that she needed a few days to adapt to her abilities.

Now that Chushenluo has recovered, Mo Wuji naturally does not need Tan Zhenman's company. He can fly directly to Jingyang. With Chushenluo, no matter how big Jingshou Mountain is, he can find a place quickly.



Mo Wuji is no stranger to Jingshou Mountain, he has been here before.

Jingshou Mountain is close to Jingyang City and is the highest mountain in Jingyang. When Mo Wuji came here, Jingshou Mountain was magnificent. Coupled with the surrounding Jingyang River, Jingshou Mountain became even more beautiful.

and majestic momentum.

Although Jingshou Mountain is close to the river, it has not been developed into a scenic spot. Mainly because Jingshou Mountain has no other characteristics except its height.

Today, Mo Wuji landed on Mount Jingshou again. All that was left on Mount Jingshou was bare rocks and gray soil. The Jingyang River in front of Mount Jingshou dried up for some time, and the bottom of the river was full of

All kinds of garbage.

Mo Wuji stood on the top of Jingshou Mountain and remained silent for a long time. If Wen Xiaoqi had known that the Jingyang River at the foot of Jingshou Mountain would become a garbage dump, she would definitely not have chosen it as a cemetery.

With a sigh, Mo Wuji's divine thoughts from Chu Shen Luo penetrated.

The scope of Mount Jingshou is not small, but with Mo Wuji's level of cultivation, his spiritual thoughts quickly penetrated into every part of Mount Jingshou's appearance.

In just over ten minutes, Mo Wuji landed on a slope near the Jingyang River. He opened his hand and grabbed a button directly from the ground.

Even though he had lived two lives, Mo Wuji still felt that this was the button on his clothes in his first life on Earth. This should be the place where Wen Xiaoqi erected the monument.

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