The Little Spider I Summoned Evolved into the Pope!

　　"Brother Tang Mo, are you alright?"

　　"I see that your emotions and the energy in your body have been very unstable since the beginning!"

　　When Tang Mo was studying his fingers, Tu Shan Honghong had already brought Bibi Dong to the tub.

　　A little worried on his face.

　　"Oh, I'm fine, don't worry!"

　　Hearing Tu Shan Honghong's words, Tang Mo, who shook his head, gave them a reassuring look.

　　Seeing this... Although the two were still a little worried, they didn't say anything else.

　　Without other things to digest, Tang Mo also began to concentrate on absorbing the energy in the medicinal bath.

　　Finally, after half an hour.

　　With the complete transparency of the medicated bath, Tang Mo's breath increased again.

　　Martial Artist... Tier [-]!

　　This is already the existence that the students of the entire academy are looking up to.

　　Even if it is a senior two years higher than him.

　　There is no such exaggeration in the realm!

　　"The speed of absorption is actually much faster than I thought."

　　"It seems that you can increase the dose for him!"

　　This ancient medicinal liquid could only be absorbed once a month by a person.

　　After all...the absorption of people has an upper limit.

　　It is not advisable to eat one bite to become fat.

　　But now, looking at Tang Mo like this, it should be far from reaching the upper limit.

　　After all, it took Zeng Jin a whole day and night to absorb this bucket.

　　At the same time, Bai Qingqing, who is more talented than himself, has only absorbed one-third of it.

　　Converting it, one Tang Mo is equal to three Bai Qingqings!

　　Thinking of this, Shen Mengying's eyes lit up first, and then dimmed again.

　　It would be good if Tang Mo could take such a medicinal bath a few more times.

　　But now the question is... money!

　　The resource Bai Zhantian gave her was three billion spirit coins.

　　On the surface this may seem like a lot, but it's really not much.

　　After all... half of this is still for Bai Qingqing.

　　In other words, only fifteen yuan could be used on Tang Mo.

　　And now there are only [-] billion.

　　Sometimes, Shen Mengying really had the urge to match Tang Mo and Bai Qingqing.

　　Because if so, Bai Zhantian is willing to add another zero to her.

　　Add a zero!

　　"Alas... Now I can only hope that our dean will give me some strength!"

　　Shen Mengying also sighed slightly in her heart.

　　Then he said to Tang Mo, "Are you... are you ready?"

　　Tang Mo naturally did not refuse this.

　　It took Tang Mo five hours to digest Tang Mo just now.

　　So now the mission has passed two hours. ,

　　If possible, Tang Mo naturally wants to fight quickly!

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Chapter 129 The Sword Repels the Wind and Thunder, Difficult Victory!

　　"So...are you ready?"

　　Facing Tang Mo, Shen Mengying said excitedly.

　　After all, you can immediately know what level of Tang Mo's strength is!

　　But right now, he's still a little confused.

　　On the one hand, I hope that Tang Mo can defeat him, because this means that his potential is really great.

　　On the other hand, he didn't want Tang Mo to be better than himself.

　　Because losing to one's own apprentice is always a bit of a loss of face!

　　If she wants to discipline Tang Mo in the future, he will directly say that you are not as strong as me.

　　Wasn't she... embarrassed?

　　"Well, come on!"

　　Hearing Shen Mengying's words, Tang Mo, who was in a hurry, naturally did not hesitate.

　　After saying this, the energy in the body also began to rise.

　　"Is this about to start?"

　　With the violent energy fluctuations coming from outside.

　　Bai Qingqing, who was still in the medicinal bath, quickly put on her clothes and walked out.

　　Looking a bit expectantly at Shen Mengying and Tang Mo in front of them.

　　Of course... it's not just her.

　　At this moment, Tu Shan Honghong and Bibi Dong also walked out of the room.

　　Looking at Tang Mo, there was a little worry in his eyes.

　　After all, the opponent is Shen Mengying!

　　They know how strong this woman is!

　　"Now that you're ready, let's get started!"

　　After hearing Tang Mo's words, Shen Mengying also smiled faintly.

　　But what makes Tang Mo a little puzzled is that.

　　Although Shen Mengying said so.

　　But her figure has been standing on the opposite side without the slightest movement.

　　"This is......"

　　"wrong!"

　　Looking at Shen Mengying in front of him, Tang Mo's expression changed instantly.

　　Pupils and constricted, toes lightly tapped, and Tang Mo, who was directly used for nine days, left here first.

　　But as soon as the action appeared, he stopped.

　　He knew it was too late to hide now, so...

　　And at this time, Shen Mengying, who was clearly still in front of him, had already killed him at this moment.

　　And the figure in the distance has gradually disappeared.

　　Obviously, it was an afterimage, a phantom that stayed briefly under high-speed movement.

　　Being able to use such a method, one can imagine how perverted Shen Mengying's speed is!

　　Then... bang!

　　One punch hit.

　　Tang Mo's body that was standing up straight turned into a bow shape!

　　However, when his face changed wildly, there was not much loss on Tang Mo's face at this moment.

　　There would be such a result, he had just expected it.

　　That's why he gave up the chance to dodge, and what he wanted was to trade injuries for injuries.

　　However, before being hit, Tang Mo's Withering Sword Intent had already been released.

　　It also somewhat weakened Shen Mengying's strength!

　　"The Great Wilderness... Prisoner refers to ' 〃!"

　　With Tang Mo's thoughts moving.

　　The surrounding energy of heaven and earth was instantly wiped out, and all was sucked up by the Great Desolate Prisoner Heaven Finger.

　　However, Tang Mo's Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger was different from the one in another dimension before.

　　That hand chasing, that is a domineering existence who has realized the meaning of wildness.

　　But Tang Mo didn't understand anything about the meaning of the wild.

　　However, his Great Desolate Prisoner meant that although he did not have the most authentic meaning of desolation.

　　But it is burning with the most domineering flame, pure Qinglian.

　　In fantasy time, one plus one will never equal two!