Facing Jiang Yao and others’ concerns, Chen Mo didn’t explain anything, but just smiled and said, “You’ll know when the results come out!”

Jiang Yao and others didn't believe Chen Mo's words at all. No matter how powerful a genius, it is impossible to complete the test paper in ten minutes, even if it is a proctor.

But since Chen Mo didn't want to say it, they were not good at asking, so they could only tell Chen Mo to take the exam seriously, and never give up on himself until the last moment.

Chen Mo was a little helpless, but couldn't refuse the kindness of a few people, and could only accept the kindness of the people aggrievedly.

However, for the next test, Chen Mo turned in the paper ten minutes after entering the test room every time, for two consecutive days.

All the classmates suddenly dropped their eyes, and almost all of them concluded that Chen Mo absolutely abandoned the exam!

And this time, in order to avoid trouble, Chen Mo simply hid as soon as he finished the exam, so that Jiang Yao and others could not find him.

After the two-day exam, Chen Mo went directly to the Yanguihu Villa. There were still a few days before the results, which was almost enough for him to absorb the remaining innate spiritual roots and cultivate the wooden body to Dzogchen.

Half an hour after Chen Mo returned to the Yangui Lake Villa, the last exam was over.

After the students came out, they didn't deliberately look for Chen Mo's figure. It seemed that they had been used to Chen Mo and disappeared after the exam.

However, even if Chen Mo is not there, some things are still unavoidable.

Zhang Qiang stood quietly next to Zheng Xiuli and asked in a low voice, "Squad leader, Chen Mo is obviously a waste of the exam. If he doesn't dare to come on the day of the results, what shall we do?"

Zheng Xiuli didn't worry at all, and sneered: "Don't worry, it's just right that he won't come, so we can say what we want. Then, it will be him who will be ashamed!"

"Yes, if he doesn't come, let's say he is afraid of losing and dare not come!" Zhang Qiang sneered sinisterly.

Zheng Yuanhao came out of the examination room and looked up at the sky, his face renewed with the confidence of the past. He felt that the air today is particularly fresh and refreshing.

"Chen Mo, you lost!" Zheng Yuanhao showed a relieved smile.

"Whether you are Master Chen or a legendary warrior, but those are not the duty of a student. As a high school student, if you fail the college entrance examination, you are still the famous Wuzhou All high school waste!"

Human beings are sometimes a very contradictory life.

People like Zheng Xiuli and Zheng Yuanhao usually regard their prominent family background as a bargaining chip superior to others.

However, when their family background is not as good as others, they will put aside their family history and compare their own strengths with others' shortcomings. After winning, they are still complacent and feel that they have finally defeated their opponents.

In the previous life, when Chen Mo concealed his identity and was just an ordinary student, Zheng Yuanhao and others used his family background to suppress Chen Mo. Now Chen Mo has become the master Chen that everyone is in awe of, and Zheng Yuanhao and others have begun to compare their academic performance with Chen Mo.

Just like the same sentence: When I reason with you, you and I are playing hooligans. When I played hooligans with you, you started to reason with me again.

I really don't know what these people think?

Chen Mo retreats for the seventh day.

On the rooftop, a blue light rushed straight into the sky.

A strong breath of life permeated the entire Yangui Lake villa.

Under Chen Molu's skin outside, he could see the cyan and golden rays of light flowing slowly, which is a manifestation of the Jin Xing Body and Wood Xing Body's cultivation to Dzogchen.

It's just that Chen Mo still sat there with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't finished his cultivation.

Suddenly, a powerful breath erupted from Chen Mo.

However, this breath came quickly, and went quickly, and it was fleeting.

Only then did Chen Mo slowly open his eyes, and a flash of worry flashed on his face: "The power of the innate spiritual root is really strong, and he almost can't control it, and he directly enters the sixth layer of condensation. Fortunately, at the last moment, I control it!"

In his previous life, Chen Mo suffered a great loss due to the rapid progress of his cultivation. In later cultivation, he felt that his foundation was unstable.

This time, Chen Mo decided to fight steadily and try his best to polish every realm to Dzogchen, step by step, hoping to go further on the road of Xiuxian.

"Ms. Wang hasn't called yet, and the college entrance examination results should not come out. I promised that Jiang Heshan will go to the Condor Special Forces after handling the matter. Let's refine the sword that promised Yan Qingcheng."

Chen Mo took out the half of the human and immortal bone. The last time he was refining it, he only had the strength of the four-fold condensing energy. It was very difficult to refine the human and immortal bone.

This time, Chen Mo had the fifth level of Qi Condensation. If he hadn't deliberately controlled it, he might have broken through to the sixth level of Qi Condensation.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, every level of improvement in strength is a qualitative leap.

Now, Chen Mo feels that it should be possible to refine the bones of human beings.

With a thought, half of the bones of the immortal, white as jade, appeared in front of Chen Mo, suspended in mid-air.

Chen Mo's face was serious, his hands kept pinching out the complicated printing techniques, and it took ten minutes to complete the arrangement.

"I use Beimingli Fire Array to refine it, and I must succeed this time."

A white rootless fire, weirdly enveloping half of the human and immortal bones, gently burned.

The flame looked weird and seemed to have no lethality. However, the surrounding air showed strong folds, proving that the flame was much hotter than ordinary fire.

From evening to late night, and then to dawn, Chen Mo kept refining. If he hadn't made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he might not be able to sustain it at all.

Until noon the next day, the bones of the immortal were finally refined. And Chen Mo was already slightly pale, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, which was obviously overdone.

However, Chen Mo still didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. He took out the same rare material from the storage ring and added it to the silver liquid formed from the bones of the immortal.

After another half an hour, a three-foot-long sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings took shape.

"Yan Qingcheng, put your blood in it!" Chen Mo shouted from the air, his figure trembling endlessly.

Yan Qingcheng and Sangsang hurriedly flew out from the lower room, looking at the scary sword in front of Chen Mo, Yan Qingcheng's eyes had a hint of joy.

Yan Qingcheng was very generous, cut his wrist directly, and shot a red blood sword on the sword.

Boom!

There was a crisp phoenix sound from the sword, a phantom shadow of the phoenix spreading its wings merged into the sword body, and the sword took shape in an instant.

A blood-red long sword as thin as a cicada's wings was held by Chen Mo.

Looking at the sword in front of him, Chen Mo was relieved and smiled: "The first time I refine a weapon on the earth, I can reach a medium-grade magic weapon, and the effect is not bad!"

"Since you have been endowed with the essence and blood of the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline, and Fengming will be in harmony when you become a sword, then call you Fengming Sword!"

After Chen Mo finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, he threw Fengming Sword to Yan Qingcheng below.

"This sword is enough for you to use it for a while, let's try its power!"

Yan Qingcheng took the sword, his face was full of joy, and he stroked the body of the sword lightly. There was a feeling of blood connection, as if the sword was part of her body.

"Fengming sword!" Yan Qingcheng whispered to himself, overjoyed.

"Fengwu for nine days!"

Yan Qingcheng was delighted to see the hunt, and the Heavenly Phoenix Sword Art instantly used, incarnate as a fire phoenix, soaring into the sky.