Xiantu

Song Mo's face changed, and Song Hui, who had been paying attention to his son's face, immediately said, "Why, it doesn't suit your taste?"

Song Mo shook his head, and continued to taste a piece of purple-patterned fish, and his stomach felt hot again.Although it is only a trace, it is a real aura, and it looks like it will disappear at any time.Song Mo quickly introduced this trace of spiritual energy into the orifice, refined it into spiritual power, and started to operate according to the circuit of the exercise.

Although the trace of spiritual power running in the meridian is weak, it really exists.

This is the sign of leading the spirit into the body!

This purple-patterned fish meat has such benefits that he successfully led the spirit into his body and formally entered the stage of nourishing Qi.Unexpectedly, years of hard work would be achieved today. Song Mo's eyes lit up when he looked at the plate of purple-patterned fish.

With a cheeky face, Song Mo put most of the remaining purple-patterned fish into the bowl, Song Hui pretended not to see it, and Luo Shijie turned to admire other dishes.

After sweeping away the purple-patterned fish, Song Mo turned his target to other dishes, but unfortunately, none of them produced the miraculous effect similar to the purple-patterned fish, which made Song Mo extremely disappointed. Those heaven and earth spirits that can increase the cultivation base are recorded in the formula.

Looking at the expressions of Song Hui and the two, it seemed that they didn't feel the magic of the purple-patterned fish. I wonder if it was because of their different physiques, or because of the different exercises they practiced?From my memory, the martial arts practiced by warriors in this world are somewhat similar to the secular martial arts in previous martial arts novels. I don't know what is the difference between the real energy of warriors in the Houtian realm and their own spiritual power?

I have time to study it.

After breakfast, Song Mo hurried back to his residence to absorb and digest the aura produced by these purple-striped fish.He has just entered the period of nourishing Qi, so he must consolidate his cultivation in time, otherwise it will be easy to fall short.

A trace of faint aura circulated in the various orifices, and gradually transformed into his own spiritual power, and Song Mo was satisfied.After successfully introducing the spirit into his body, he could already feel the spiritual energy in the heaven and earth. Although it was very thin, as long as it existed, he could cultivate, which was much better than on the earth where the spiritual energy was exhausted.

But speaking of it, those years of cultivation on Earth were not in vain, at least he was familiar with the breathing rhythm and the circuit of the exercises, otherwise he would not be able to successfully enter the qi cultivation period so quickly.

Of course, the most important thing now is to find more purple-striped fish to eat. The spiritual power in his body is still very weak. After it accumulates to a certain level, he can practice the technique of nourishing Qi.

The next day, Song Mo rewarded the dining room with ten taels of silver, and soon, the news that Young Master Mo liked to eat purple-grained fish spread in the city lord's mansion.The head of the dining room even sharpened his head to find out where the purple-striped fish appeared, and he wanted to buy it regardless of the cost.

It's a pity that purple streaked fish is rare after all, and they haven't been bought for several days.

During the period, Song Mo also tried to eat some mountain and wild treasures that are said to enhance the cultivation of warriors, but unfortunately they had no effect, so he had to meditate every day to absorb the meager spiritual energy in the world. Although it was not refined much, it was better than nothing.

Song Mo estimated that if this continues, he will have to practice for at least 30 to [-] years before he can accumulate enough spiritual power to practice the first spell. As for breaking through to the middle stage of Qi Cultivation, he may have no hope in this life.

Of course, if you use all the power of the City Lord's Mansion, I believe you can collect a lot of purple fish, but no matter how much Song Hui loves his son, it is impossible to mobilize people just to satisfy Song Mo's appetite.

It seems that we have to think of a way.

On an open field in the City Lord's Mansion, a group of teenagers were doing basic training.These teenagers held iron knives in their hands and wore uniform gray short robes. They followed a bearded man in front of them intently, doing some basic movements of chopping, stabbing, picking, and chopping.

Seeing Song Mo coming, the bearded man asked the teenagers to continue practicing, while he quickly greeted Song Mo. When he was two or three steps away from Song Mo, he stopped and bowed slightly: "Master Mo, you Is your injury healed?"

Since Song Mo fell off his mount last time, this was the first time he came to the training ground.

This bearded man is the vice-captain of Song Hui's personal army, and also the instructor of these teenagers. Although Song Hui personally taught Song Mo's martial arts, he would usually come to the training ground to train with these teenagers.

Song Hui believed that doing so could cultivate the loyalty of these teenagers to Song Mo, the future city lord, from an early age.

"Master Li, my injury is almost healed, and I'm here today for some recovery training," Song Mo said.

"Okay, Young Master Mo, come with me." The bearded man led Song Hui to an open corner. There was a weapon rack with guns, swords, knives, sticks and other weapons on it. There are a row of stone piers from large to small, which are used for building strength.

According to memory, Song Hui first warmed up with a set of Fuhuquan. After all, he had never really learned boxing and was very unfamiliar with this set of Fuhuquan.

The bearded man watched from the side, and sighed slightly in his heart: The city lord is wise and wise, but his only son is so useless...

Song Mo didn't know what the bearded man was thinking, and he was familiar with this set of boxing techniques on his own. Slowly, his skills became more and more smooth, and there was no trace of stagnation when kicking and punching.

After punching Fuhu Fist four or five times in a row, Song Mo's forehead gradually seeped sweat. He took a deep breath and stopped.

Seeing this, the bearded man waiting at the side immediately said: "Sir, should you take a rest first? Your injury is just right. Practice should be done slowly rather than urgently."

Song Mo shook his head, looking at the stone piers of different sizes not far away.

He walked over, and under the surprised eyes of the bearded man, he chose the largest stone pier.Song Mo didn't mean to lift the stone pier, but took a deep breath, secretly mobilized the few spiritual power in his body, gathered it in his palm, and punched it down!

Just listening to the sound of "pa", the stone pier cracked in response!

The bearded man stared dumbfounded at the shattered stone pier, his eyes turned from astonishment to disbelief, breaking the boulder with his bare hands, which can only be done with internal strength and exhalation, this is a sign of the middle stage of body quenching!

But isn't Young Master Mo still some distance away from the great achievement in the early stage of body tempering? Why did he break through to the middle stage of body tempering after not seeing him for a few days?

The group of teenagers practicing martial arts next to them became even more silent when they saw this scene.

Song Mo rubbed his aching wrist from the shock, his face was a little pale, the punch just now emptied the spiritual power in his body, and he needed to meditate hard to recover.

I hope today's performance will work, Song Mo thought secretly.Looking at the bearded man who hesitated to speak, he didn't intend to explain anything to him, and said directly: "I'm a little tired, go back and rest first, Master Li will go to train those boys."

The bearded man could only nod his head and watch Song Mo leave.

The bearded man's efficiency was pretty good, and in the afternoon, Song Hui went to Song Mo's residence to visit him in person with a look of surprise on his face.

"You mean, since you ate that purple-patterned fish, you broke through to the middle stage of Body Tempering Realm in one fell swoop?" Song Hui looked his son up and down, not suspecting that Song Mo was lying, but this fact is too incredible.

Although some treasures of heaven, material and earth can help warriors practice, they only have an auxiliary effect. If you want to improve your cultivation, you can only rely on your own hard work.Song Mo just couldn't bear the hardship of martial arts training, and he didn't have any talent, so he was always stuck in the early stage of Body Tempering Realm.

In addition, I have never heard of the purple-patterned fish having such an effect of improving the cultivation of warriors.

"After eating the purple-patterned fish that day, my child felt a sense of improvement in cultivation. I was not sure at first, but I went to the martial arts field to try it out today, only to find that I have indeed broken through to the middle stage of the body tempering state." Song Mo Respectfully said.

Song Hui pondered for a moment, and said to himself: "Could it be that you have some special constitution, which is why you have such a miraculous effect after taking the purple-striped fish?" Checked, nothing abnormal at all.

Song Modao: "I also find it strange. I wanted to find more purple-striped fish to eat, but this purple-striped fish seems to be an extremely rare and precious thing. I haven't bought any of them in the dining room these days."

Although Song Hui was still puzzled, seeing the uneasy expression on Song Mo's face, worried that he would not be able to find the purple-patterned fish, he was very proud: "Don't worry, within a hundred miles, there is no one that can't be found for my father. As long as this purple-striped fish is really useful to you, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must dig it out!"

Hearing this, Song Mo was both moved and guilty at the same time.Touched by Song Hui's love for his son, he was ashamed that Song Hui's real parent and son had already passed away, but he might never be able to tell him the truth.

Song Hui didn't know what was going on in Song Mo's mind, and he earnestly urged Song Mo not to tell anyone about this, Fang Xi left with a smile on his face.

Not long after, people discovered that the City Lord's Mansion began to offer high price rewards for purple-striped fish, and those who offered more purple-striped fish would not only be rewarded with a large amount of fertile land, but would even have the opportunity to be officials in various counties under the City Lord's Mansion.

This news centered on Yuecheng, and quickly radiated to the surrounding area for hundreds of miles. No matter if it was a poor family or a rich family, they were all moved by the wind and tried every means to find the purple-patterned fish.

And the City Lord's Mansion also sent a large number of people to go to some deep mountains, old forests, and even some inaccessible places to catch the purple-striped fish that only live in the cold pools in the deep mountains.

Inside the City Lord's Mansion.

Song Mo sat cross-legged on the bed, refining the aura produced by the purple fish he had just eaten.

A spiritual force the size of a thumb is flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians.Compared with when the spirit was first introduced into the body, the spiritual power, which was smaller than a hair, is now a world of difference.

As long as he continues to practice in this way, he will soon be able to practice the first-level technique of "Kong Ming Jue" for nourishing Qi.

Thinking like this, Song Mo closed his eyes, and his consciousness entered the space between the brows and the sea of ​​consciousness.

Song Mo is now able to look inside. He clearly sees a thumb-sized white stone bead in the center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and that space is inside the stone bead.

In the past six months, Song Mo's spiritual power has grown rapidly due to eating a large amount of purple-striped fish. With the growth of his spiritual power, the time he stays in the space has also gradually increased. It's time.

The time in the space is completely static, but unfortunately, when cultivating in it, he can't increase his spiritual power at all, it can only make his spiritual power use more proficient.

When half an hour was up, Song Mo automatically retreated from the space.

It would be great if I can continue to eat purple fish like this, now I am still far away from the middle stage of nourishing energy, but as long as I can get purple fish continuously, it is only a matter of time before I enter the middle stage of nourishing energy.

It is a pity that the number of purple-striped fish provided recently has become less and less. From the beginning, they can be eaten every other day, and then once every three to five days. Now, they may not be able to eat once in more than ten days .

Song Mo knew that his father had been spared no effort to collect purple-striped fish for himself. After the purple-striped fish in Yuecheng was gradually collected, he even asked other city lords to buy them.But the purple fish seems to be only produced in the Yueluo Mountains not far from Yuecheng, and it is hardly produced in other places.

Song Hui also tried to raise those live purple-striped fish by himself, but he didn't know whether it was because of the environment or the breeding was not right. The purple-striped fish always died within a few days, so Song Hui had to give up this plan.

Now I can still eat purple fish once in a while, I'm afraid I won't even smell this fishy smell anymore, Song Mo thought helplessly.

However, my father has spent so much resources in the past six months, it is time to make him happy.

In the study room, Song Hui was reviewing the documents submitted by the counties under his jurisdiction during this period, when he heard the servant report that Young Master Mo asked for an audience, he put down his pen and asked someone to bring him in.