Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chu Mo roughly understood what Wu Yazi wanted to say, and answered, "I wasn't thinking about that!"    

Wu Yazi asked again, "Why don't you think about it?"    

Chu Mo finally understood and replied: "Because I'm used to it!"    

Wu Yazi asked, "Now, do you understand?"    

Chu Mo replied: "Understood!"    

Wu Yazi said, "Now, try drawing your sword!"    

Chu Mo nodded his head, then took the Dragoncry Sword from his back. With one hand on its scabbard and the other on its handle, he slowly pulled it out.    

The veins on his right hand, which was holding onto the sword hilt, popped out as he used a lot of strength to pull it out. Gradually, a faint light appeared from the mouth of the Scabbard and an inch of the sword slowly slipped out.    

However, an inch later, Chu Mo felt a huge resistance from the Scabbard. It seemed to want to put the Long sword back into its sheath and continue to pull at it.    

"Ah ?"    

Chu Mo bellowed, his right hand continued to exert force, and finally managed to resist the suction force, and continued to pull out Long sword s.    

The Long sword came out again. Two inches, two and a half inches, three inches ?    

Slowly, the Long sword's body became more and more exposed, reflecting the resplendent rays of the sun, incomparably dazzling.    

Dugu Butian couldn't help but clench his fist as he watched Chu Mo use all of his strength. He softly said, "Chu Mo, do your best, do your best!"    

It wasn't that Chu Mo didn't want to work hard, but that he was powerless to do it.    

When half of the sword body was pulled out, an irresistible force suddenly came out from the Scabbard s. It was like a black hole, constantly pulling the sword body.    

At this time, Chu Mo's face had already flushed red, his teeth was tightly clenched, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and his body was trembling non-stop, as though he was unable to bear the burden.    

"Hu!"    

Finally, Chu Mo reached his limit, slipped in his right hand and released the sword hilt.    

With a "clang", the Long sword slid into the Scabbard. All of the bright light was extinguished and returned to normal.    

At this time, Chu Mo's hair had already been drenched in sweat, her red face was still wet, it seemed like she had spent a lot of effort to do so.    

Wu Yazi opened his mouth and asked, "How do you feel?"    

Chu Mo slowly calmed his breathing and said: "I feel pretty good."    

Wu Yazi asked, "Are you confident you can pull out this sword?"    

Chu Mo thought for a moment, then replied: "Not yet, but in less than a month, I should be able to pull it out."    

Wu Yazi replied, "If that's the case, then it's good. The sword will not be buried anymore."    

"Thank you Senior for your guidance!"    

Chu Mo cupped his fist in a salute, then asked: "Senior, why have you called me here this time?"    

Wu Yazi said, "The reason I called you here was to tell you that the Dragoncry Sword should be coming into being."    

Chu Mo was slightly shocked, and said: "Senior knows that this sword is a Dragoncry Sword?"    

Wu Yazi smiled faintly and said, "The sword gave birth to a dragon's cry, and the sword came out like a dragon. Only the Dragoncry Sword of the Ancient Sword Emperor can live up to its name."    

Chu Mo blurted out, and said: "So this is not Fire Emperor's sword!"    

"Fire Emperor?"    

Wu Yazi looked at Chu Mo with a smile that was not a smile and said, "You sure enough know the Fire Emperor!"    

"Ugh ?"    

Hearing this, Chu Mo was speechless, and really did not know how to respond.    

He never thought that in a moment of excitement, he would actually reveal the existence of the Fire Emperor.    

And what kind of person was Wu Yazi in front of him? Although he looked like a child, he was actually quite old. One could easily deduce a lot of things.    

Even though Wu Yazi had never met the Fire Emperor before, he seemed to have done some research into him. He said, "Since you know about the Fire Emperor and the Dragoncry Sword, you should know about the Martial Arts Mountain as well, right?"    

Chu Mo was shocked, thinking that this Senior knew the secret of the Martial Arts Mountain.    

Thinking to this point, Chu Mo couldn't help but look towards Dugu Batian, only to realize that Dugu Batian had a face full of shock. He didn't quite understand what was going on, and was also in a state of disbelief.    

Seeing this, Chu Mo guessed that Dugu Batian must have not told Wu Yazi about the secret, but Wu Yazi guessed it.    

Thus, Chu Mo couldn't help but praise Wu Yazi's wisdom.    

What kind of person was Wu Yazi? In an instant, he saw the difference in Chu Mo's and Dugu Batian's eyes, and said, "Are the two brats still going to continue hiding things from this old man?"    

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Hearing this, Dugu Batian felt ashamed and lowered his head in shame.    

As the heirs and Wu Yazi's direct disciple, he had been concealing this fact from the Master. This was undoubtedly an extremely damned thing, and he felt ashamed to meet anyone.    

Therefore, Dugu Batian pretended not to hear them and lowered his head to look at them without feeling annoyed. He played the fool, and pushed all the responsibility to Chu Mo.    

Chu Mo rolled his eyes as he felt somewhat conflicted in his heart.    

Although he and Wu Yazi had only met twice, Wu Yazi had treated Chu Mo very well the both times they had met ? ? The first time, Wu Yazi had gifted a Scrap sword to Chu Mo and warned him not to rely on the Dragoncry Holy Sword; but this time, Wu Yazi had guided Chu Mo in drawing the sword ? ? These two times, it had been incredibly valuable experience for Chu Mo, and could even be said to be the perfect pointers for him. Otherwise, Chu Mo would probably still be relying on the Dragoncry Sword for his battle.    

From a certain point of view, this Wu Yazi, could be considered as Chu Mo's half a Master.    

Master, Master, as a teacher and a father!    

Since he is a Master, how can he continue to hide it!?    

Perhaps, this secret should be revealed!