It has been three days since the alchemy competition. Within these three days, Chu Mo's amazing alchemy technique has been recited by most students in the inner academy.

At this time, Chu Mo's reputation in the inner courtyard was probably comparable to those of the top ten of the "Strength List". An alchemist who can refine fifth-grade elixirs, no matter where he is, the level treatment he can enjoy can be comparable to that of the Dou King and even the Dou Emperor's strongest ones.

"I have enough strength, so I should put some effort into my body skills."

Chu Mo thought about it for a while and he really didn't like ordinary martial arts, but before, he had obtained a volume of earth-level martial arts from the people of the Blood Sect, with three thousand thunders.

However, it is indeed a bit inappropriate to practice in the inner courtyard. It seems that he has to find time to go out.

Thinking of this, Chu Mo found some time to find the elder in charge to ask for a period of vacation. With Chu Mo's current name, the other party naturally would not be embarrassed.

In the vast mountains, lush colors extend to the end of the sight, like an endless green ocean, people stand in it, and the strong wind moves. The forest waves sway slightly, and a huge green wave of hundreds of feet swept through from a distance, which is as spectacular as it is.

Above the forest, a sound of wind breaking out, and then a shadow flashed from a distance. Finally, the wings vibrated slightly, and the body was suspended in the air. Looking at the forest below, which was beyond the end, I couldn't help but sigh. I didn't expect that the forest outside the inner courtyard was so vast. Even in a sense, the Warcraft Mountains that crossed the Gama Empire were inferior.

His eyes were patrolling around and he heard some low monsters roaring deep in the forest. Chu Mo's blue wings swayed gently, and his figure turned into a dark shadow again, passing through the continuous mountains.

In order to find a suitable place for cultivation, Chu Mo spent nearly a day wandering around the mountains, but fortunately his luck was not speechless. At noon on the second day, after a round of forests, the place where the cultivation was being looked for, finally appeared in front of him.

This is a gap between two mountains. Perhaps it is like the mountains and rivers rushing down from the mountain, making the place particularly wet and deeper. The soil under your feet is also humid, especially when entering the central area, it almost completely becomes a swamp covered by grass.

“It’s nice here.”

Chu Mo smiled slightly, transformed his wings from behind, and his feet fell into the swamp. When the soles of his feet touched the swamp mud, a surging energy impact burst out from the soles of his feet. The crisp energy exploded and resounded endlessly on this swamp.

"puff……"

Under the soles of his feet, a large ball of black mud was blown up. However, Chu Mo's figure was not washed out as before. Instead, it fell straight down because of the appearance of the black mud vortex under his feet.

Chu Mo smiled bitterly. He controlled the intensity of his explosion of fighting spirit, which was only at the level of a fighter. After all, it would be meaningless to practice body skills and directly use his own fighting king's strength to break free from the swamp.

As Chu Mo's strength improves, his opponents will naturally become stronger in the future. It is impossible to fight with only experience and means as before.

"Boom~"

Chu Mo used a little force to break free from the black mud, spread his wings behind him and flew into the air.

"As a matter of course, ordinary methods are not suitable for this kind of terrain at all. Let me see what magical places are there in the Three Thousand Thunders."

Chu Mo said, taking out the three thousand thundering skills scroll.

Three Thousand Thunders are one of the treasures of the Zhen Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion. The creation of each scroll takes a lot of effort, because each scroll has a trace of wind and thunder power sealed by the owner of the pavilion. Only by absorbing the power of wind and thunder as one can one start practicing.

As soon as Chu Mo took out the scroll, he vaguely heard the sound of wind and thunder, which was indeed quite magical.

He slowly placed the scroll on his knees, found a bluestone and sat cross-legged, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, without any rush, and began to slowly adjust his breathing and fighting spirit.

The weather in the mountains is unpredictable and elusive.

This time, the waiting did not last long. On the night after Chu Mo came to this mountain range, the sky was still sunset in the sky. Suddenly, it was covered by dark clouds that gushed out from somewhere, and the strong wind blew down from the dark clouds, blowing the trees in the mountains and forests rustled.

Dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, and a low thunder slowly came out. In the face of the power of the earth, the entire mountain range was in panic and silence.

"laugh!"

A flash of lightning shone out from the dark clouds, and the dazzling light shone the mountains like daylight.

On the top of a mountain, a young man in black robe sat cross-legged on a bluestone, letting the strong wind blow. However, he was as motionless as a rock. Lightning fell, and a handsome cheek was printed.

Chu Mo raised his head slightly, looked at the dark clouds above his head, but smiled slightly, and his palm swirled, a scroll of the same color as the thunder and lightning flashed out, and the ancient font on the scroll was slight silver lightning burst out in the lightning.

Thick dark clouds surround the entire sky, and occasionally lightning about a foot thicker than a silver python breaks through the dark clouds like a silver python, tearing the sky apart. The dazzling bright light envelopes the entire mountain range in the glorious power of heaven. In this extremely violent environment, even the native monsters in the deep mountains dare not appear at will, and they all shrank in caves. From time to time, there are some low growls blowing along the wind and spreading into the entire mountain range.

Chu Mo had known about the method of absorbing the power of wind and thunder. He slowly dispersed the scroll, and the dazzling silver light suddenly shot out from the scroll. Suddenly, it turned into a thick silver electric energy column and inserted directly into the thick dark clouds. The powerful light column could still be clearly seen even if it was a hundred miles away.

Chu Mo did not care about this strange phenomenon in the world, and his eyes fell on the scroll again. At this time, the silver scroll had been wrapped in a layer of faint silver light, and the surface of the light was faintly filled with strange images.

Chu Mo slowly mobilized his soul power and rushed into the scroll. Terrifying lightning flashes suddenly appeared in the sky. At the same time, with the lightning flashing in the sky, the silver light on the scroll became stronger and stronger. At the end, the scroll actually slowly floated up automatically and finally stopped when it reached Chu Mo's chest.
Chapter completed!