Episode 1 Who Am I in a Different World Chapter 16 Such a Talent

Zimo was stunned for a moment and couldn't help squeaking his lips.

After all, for Zimo, a traveler, few people in his world can do this. As far as he knows, the most famous is the legend of fighting tigers. It is still in the non-technological era when ancient martial arts did not decline, and now one has done so much.

But Zimo did not notice that only three of these giant beasts shed blood and were beaten to death. The other two were intact, but their eyes were full of fear and died, as if they had suffered extremely terrible things in front of him. All things have spirits and beasts, even ordinary animals without spirituality, are for Natural fear is not lacking.

A little shadow who is a little proud, with a white and tender face, his big eyes are full of pride, and he is still quite complacent about his achievements.

The old man's snow-white eyebrows stretched out and said to Xiaoying with satisfaction, "There is progress today, but Xiaoying has to beat to death, so that he can reach the foundation of breaking through the day after tomorrow."

"So, we still have to work hard!" The old man paused and added.

"Okay, Grandpa... Xiaoying will soon break through the innate~" Xiaoying thought of what Grandpa said that only a breakthrough can enter the outside world, and his little face was shaken.

Zimo also noticed the unusualness of the two grandfathers and grandsons, and curiously asked Xiaoying, "Xiaoying, what is your cultivation? These... It's all the result of your homework"

"Yes, brother. Xiaoying is late the day after tomorrow~" Although it has not yet reached the standard of old people's customization, the child's flaunting heart made Xiaoying say happily again.

Zimo was a little speechless. After ten years of hard practice, the predecessor reached the later stage of the day, that is, it reached the day after tomorrow not long ago. Because of his own time travel, in addition to the accident, he broke through to the congenital. Now, when Qi Mo hears Xiaoying's cultivation, he suddenly feels speechless. Looking at Xiaoying, he is only six or seven years old, and he has reached Later the day after tomorrow, I thought that my (predecessor) talent was very good and I was very satisfied with it. However, compared with the little boy in front of me, it was not enough...

The old man smiled and seemed to guess what Qi Mo was thinking and said, "Qimo, you are only 16 or 7 years old. You can reach the innate. Your talent is already very good. Xiaoying is because of his special physique, so he broke through quickly in the early stage. If you can step into the congenital level in such a grade, his talent is the same. The best among the young people.

Yesterday, the old man and Qi Mo had a brief conversation and learned that Qi Mo's name, Qi Mo only knew that the old man and Xiao Ying belonged to the ghost family, and the rest were not known.

The old man's words made Qi Mo blush slightly, and Qi Mo smiled and said nothing.

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Ten days later.

"Brother, brother, look, there is a little fox over there."

"Oh? Xiaoying, come on, keep up!"

"Brother, go and chase it! Xiaoying can't keep up..."

"Well, Xiaoying, you wait for me here, and my brother will be back in a minute."

"Good! Be sure to catch it~”

"Hmm!"

......

At the foot of Qingquan Mountain, there was a string of rapid dialogue between a young man and a child. The faint echo added a little vitality to the mountain forest.

In a cluster of groves, a cute little boy sat under a big tree, staring anxiously at the winding path in front of him, boredly fiddling with a big cat under his feet.

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, the little boy's eyes were happy. It turned out that on the path in front of him, a handsome young man in a blue and gray robe walked towards the little boy with a white rabbit about the size of an adult man's fist in his right hand and walked with a smile on his face.

"I know that my brother is the best~" The little boy stretched out his little hand to the young man and said with a smile.

"Ha ha, Xiaoying, it's time to go back and hold on." Zimo handed the rabbit to Xiaoying and then dragged the tail of the big cat and the little shadow holding the little rabbit to the bamboo forest under the mountain.

These two people are Ghost Shadow and Qi Mo. It has been eleven days since Qi Mo woke up. Qi Mo's injury has completely recovered. The cultivation is stable in the early stage of nature, and the heart-burning decision is still the first layer. However, the control of the underworld fire is also becoming more and more proficient. Although it can't be said to be easy, it is used against the enemy without panic. . Seven-star step, Qi Mo has reached the peak of practice. Because it is an acquired skill, he no longer practices. Now he only waits for a year and a half to open the black ring left by his father Qi Tianhan, and he wants to come to the ground level of Qi Tianhan to practice "Step on the Sky Step" also among them. The most urgent thing now is still to improve your cultivation! Those resentment can be liquidated, which is also a pity of the predecessor.

Zimo occupied this body. Although the consciousness of the predecessor was wiped out, because of the integration of his memory, some will of the predecessor will still make Qimo unable to completely forget those hatreds.

So, let these become your own stepping stones!

Years never stop their footsteps easily. In an instant, 20 days have passed.

At this time, Qi Mo successfully cultivated his heart to the second level, and his control of the underworld fire was becoming more and more proficient. Although he could not reach the state of being proficient and casual, there was no longer a problem with the enemy. If Qi Mo met the big stew of the Lie family again, Lieming, he would definitely not be like Previously, although Lieming was a natural perfect cultivation, Qimo, who had seven-star steps and burning determination, believed that as long as he met Lieming and no longer borrowed the power of thunder beads, he could fight with him. If he wanted to defeat him, he could not do it, but there was still no pressure to escape undamaged.

The skill of the ground level is worthy of the coveted existence of countless practitioners, because it is rare. Once the ground level skill appears, it will inevitably be a bloody storm! In the memory of the predecessor, there are only ten local skills in the Wujue Sect, six of which are all lower grades, and there is no upper grade.

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"The owner of the family, the Ming stew manager is back!" A doorman bowed into the main hall of the Lie family and knelt down on one knee to report respectfully.

"Oh? Let him in!" While talking to a man in gray, he heard the subordinate's report, frowned and said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

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"See the owner!" With only one arm left, Lie Ming with a haggard face leaned over and bowed to Lie Tianteng.

"Ming stew, how did you make it like this?"

Looking at Lie Ming's haggard and depressed face, Lie Tian raised his eyebrows and felt very curious.

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