Ye Mo looked at Luo Cun with a smile. It seemed that Luo Cun was still selfish. He gave the family's Fire Hell Sword Sutra to others, but did not mention the problems encountered in practice. This was obviously a ill-heartedness.

But at this time, facing Ye Mo's generosity, Luo Cheng's conscience was difficult to condemn, so this secret was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Cun spent half an hour telling Ye Mo all the key points and secrets about the cultivation of the Hell Sword Sutra.

Ye Mo was frightened when he heard this. If it weren't for the secrets of cultivation that Luo Cun told, he might have been rashly practicing the Fire Hell Sword Sutra, and the golden elixir would be shattered.

Even if Luocheng gave all the secrets to him, Ye Mo would not dare to practice the Fire Hell Sword Sutra easily. After all, it was difficult for him to prevent Luo Cun from not retaining it.

Although Luo Cun repeatedly promised that he did not keep it, Ye Mo still did not dare to believe that after he went back in the evening, he spent a night to carefully ponder the Fire Hell Sword Sutra. When he found that there were no joints, he began to practice with confidence.

Ye Mo did not put all his mind into practice when practicing the Fire Hell Sword Sutra, because he was also worried about another thing, which was also the thing he cared about the most.

According to the agreed time before, Bai Xiaomo would call today, but Ye Mo could not wait for Bai Xiaomo's call.

Ye Mo, who had exhausted his patience, could only call Bai Xiaomo on his own initiative. Unexpectedly, the phone rang for a long time before it was connected, but there was no sound on the other side of the phone.

"Who are you?"

Even Ye Mo could feel the cold emotions on the other end of the phone through the radio waves of the phone.

Ye Mo could feel the phone call. On the other side, the fleet was not Bai Xiaomo, but another person. It was very likely that Bai Xiaomo's mother, the head of the Xuannv Sect, a woman who extremely hated men.

"I am the person you are looking for and the person you want to exchange." Sure enough, the voice of a cold woman came from the other side of the phone.

Just listening to the sound can make people feel the biting chill.

"We exchange with each other, no one suffers. Do you think there is any problem?" Ye Mo stabilized his emotions and then said to the phone.

"No problem, you can come here with those orders now. I will give you the recipe for practicing Jinyang Dan for calligraphy." The head of Xuannv Sect said coldly on the other side of the phone.

The wind on Junshan at night was cold and it was already late autumn. It only took a snow to completely welcome the winter. Ye Mo walked alone on the mountain road, thinking about the meeting tonight in his heart.

He would arrive at the location at the agreed time, but Ye Mo had been considering whether it was safe or not, because he felt a faint murderous intent from the other party's tone.

As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others. Ye Mo has his own plans in his heart.
Chapter completed!