After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

The Fire Heart Lotus Method was put into practice.

Li Mo finally had time to take out the hammer he had just copied and examine it carefully.

"In appearance, it's not much different from the Panjie Meteor Hammer."

"The aura is quite similar, but it's much weaker."

"emmmmm"

"The youth mini version of the Panjie Meteor Hammer?"

Student Xiao Li thinks this name is a bit too long.

On second thought, isn't this the son of Panjie Meteorite Hammer?

"From now on, I'll call you Xingzi."

.....

Five days passed quickly.

Student Xiao Li has been very busy recently.

You have to practice martial arts on your own, strengthen your body, and refine your qi and blood.

I also have to find time to feed Bingtuozi and the beautiful master of Qiushui Pavilion.

Even at night, he couldn't rest either, as he had to satisfy the diligent Princess Jiang.

From time to time, I have to have in-depth exchanges with Bingtuozi...about kendo issues.

"I'm a fucking master of time management."

That evening, Li Mo dragged his tired body back to Qiu Shui Pavilion.

He poured a pot of water and drank it down with a gulp.

He sat down in front of the stone table and sighed:

"I don't want to move anymore. I really don't want to cook today..."

"Man is iron, and food is steel. My dear disciple, you are so tired, how can you not eat?"

Shang Wu held his chin with one hand and spoke righteously.

Li Mo glanced at her and said, "How about I trouble you, Master?"

Shang Wu raised his chin and said proudly, "Master, I know nothing about cooking."

?

So what are you proud of?

At this time.

A certain icy guy spoke:

"Why don't I go..."

“No need! x2”

The master and the disciple said in unison.

Shang Wu sat up in shock from her dying illness. Li Mo's physical fatigue was instantly swept away, and he rushed into the kitchen in a flash.

The Wind Shadow Step finally found its use.

"Xiao Bing'er, didn't you practice in the ice and fire pool all day today? You should have a good rest." Shang Wu was afraid that she would be depressed.

Ying Bing, who was sitting quietly drinking tea, frowned slightly:

"I mean, you can go to the cafeteria in the Palace of Internal Affairs and ask someone to bring some food over."

The highest alert level at Qiu Shui Pavilion has been lifted.

Shang Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and after sizing up Ying Bing for a moment, she suddenly realized something was wrong and said in surprise:

"Xiao Bing'er, the Qi and blood power in your body have become one and harmonious."

"Are you about to break through?"

She was talking about the great realm.

Ying Bing nodded slightly, her beautiful face showing no sign of emotion, and her tone was as calm as the tea in her cup:

"Tonight."

Many warriors are trapped outside the inner breath realm for their entire lives, unable to enter.

But having walked the path in her previous life, she will not encounter any bottlenecks.

It is nothing more than the great circulation of qi and blood in the twenty-four meridians, using the power of Taiyin to break the state of internal breath.

To her, it was just a tiny bit of progress, not worth mentioning.

The reason why I broke through tonight was to be on the safe side.

According to the system's ranking, she must be at the top of the list.

"My dear disciple has been very tired recently, not being home all day long."

"I don't know what I'm busy with."

Shang Wu muttered as she looked at the busy figures in the kitchen.

Master knows nothing about Xiao Li’s progress.

"He should be practicing swordplay."

Ying Bing withdrew his gaze.

These days, she became more and more certain that it was not a coincidence that Li Mo asked those questions last time.

Because every day, Li Mo would ask new questions about kendo, and many of them were extensions and in-depth answers to yesterday's questions.

What does this mean?

This shows that he did not slack off, and after the discussion, he practiced and studied hard.

That's why I go out early and come back late every day.

"He works so hard?"

Shang Wu blinked, a little confused.

“It’s very hard work.”

The beautiful eyes reflected in the teacup flashed with appreciation.

If you ask her what she relied on to reach the ninth heaven in her previous life.

A heaven-defying physique?

Peerless talent?

No, for those who are truly qualified to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, those are just icing on the cake.

Only persistence.

This is the most precious treasure that is easiest to obtain and also easiest to lose for anyone who goes upstream in the long river of martial arts.

"Huh? He's made a lot of progress recently."

Shang Wu's face flushed red, her almond-shaped eyes gleaming as she said, "Then, with this Nine Peaks Martial Arts Competition, it's time for our Qun Yu Peak to impress others!"