Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Power of Nine Songs Without a Trace
"Whew. ”
After entering the area of the Northern Demon Forest, Mo Ying took a deep breath and stretched a big lazy waist.
The air here is so good!fresh and natural, with a hint of wildness.
"Come out and taunt it!"
Mo Ying released it from the land of innocence.
After Xi came out, he kept walking on the wet ground, on the towering tree trunks, and his body was happily drawing circles, and his emotions were obviously extremely high.
"So happy, huh?"
Mo Ying tiptoed and reached out to touch Xi Qi's head entrenched on the trunk.
Xi Qi's big head obediently rubbed in Mo Ying's palm, rubbing the water stain on Mo Ying's hand, and the water was mixed with a lot of leaves and soil, presumably when Xi it was running around just now.
"Alright, you go, go and do your own thing, we'll see you here in a month!"
Mo Ying wiped his hands with the clothes on his buttocks without a trace, and waved goodbye to Xi Qi.
Xi Qi reluctantly wrapped its tail tightly around Mo Ying's arm, and after a while, it turned around and disappeared without a trace.
"Hmm. ”
Seeing that Xi Qi is really gone, how can I still feel a little empty in my heart?
Mo Ying touched his chest and thought.
Now I'm really alone.
Mo Ying's eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he thought of Lin Hu, Wang Jin, and Lang Xiang Ji Fan......
It turns out that I have no friends, so it's such a lonely thing.
No matter what! Now the primary purpose is to improve the strength!
Mo Ying shook his head violently, threw all the negative emotions out of his mind, regained his strength, and began to concentrate on facing the Northern Demon Forest.
This place is no joke, if you are not careful, you will lose your life!
Mo Ying threw all the things he was carrying and carried into the Innocent Soil, leaving only a handful of fires and an octagonal red flame coiled in his hands.
Although Mo Ying didn't want to admit it, this octagonal red flame plate was the most suitable thing for him now.
Because of their body structure, monsters are stronger than humans.
Mo Ying is now the strength of an inferior heavenly general, and he can barely fight with the weakest third-grade demon beast, if it is a slightly stronger third-grade demon beast, he has almost no strength to fight.
There are many monsters in the Forest of the Northern Demons, and if you want to walk and survive in it, it is the most convenient way to keep the octagonal red flame plate in your hand.
It's not too late to put this plate away when you reach the level of the superior heavenly general.
The Emperor is very sorry for his life, and he is extremely afraid of pain.
He is diligent and hardworking, but it doesn't mean that he is a reckless man without brains, why don't he use the octagonal red flame plate to attract high-level demon beasts to fight, and he won't do the kind of stupid thing that makes a breakthrough at the moment of life and death.
People have such a life, no matter how they are upgrades, it's better to be safe.
If you come over by your own body, what kind of fourth-grade demon beast, even if it is a ninth-grade demon beast, you can be turned into scum by the main body in seconds!
Mo Ying thought with some resentment that he was now trying his best to avoid the four-grade demon beasts, what a shame it was!
While threading a rope on the octagonal red flame plate, tying a dead knot, and repeatedly confirming that it had been tied, he hung it around his neck.
Ready, next......
Mo Ying squinted his eyes and found some faintly lit stars from the lush shadows of the trees.
Go West!
After identifying the direction from the stars, he brushed aside the plants that stood in his way and headed straight west.
If you want to get around the center and get to the junction, you have to walk west for a while and then go north.
It didn't take long for Mo Ying to meet a second-grade demon beast - the golden-backed rabbit.
"Goldback!"
Mo Ying's eyes lit up, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva greedily.
Golden-backed rabbit, as the name suggests, the fur on the back is golden, extremely gorgeous and beautiful, because its fur is soft and comfortable, and its appearance is gorgeous, and it has become the treasure of many young ladies and wives.
This thing is very difficult to grasp, so the price is also very high, and the people who can afford to buy objects made of golden-backed rabbit fur are all big people with heads and faces.
Ladies and gentlemen, who doesn't have a bag or two made of golden-backed rabbit fur?
Mo Ying also loves the golden-backed rabbit very much, not for its fur, but for its flesh.
Fresh and tender, fat but not greasy, just roasting on the fire to eat is already an excellent delicacy, Mo Ying used to always ask the imperial chef to make a golden-backed rabbit to eat in the palace.
Now that he happened to see one, his strength was only second-grade, so he had to have a good meal!
"Nine songs are gone!"
Mo Ying drank lightly, and at the same time, his right foot touched the ground, drawing a semicircle to the right back, and his left foot slid back quickly and straight, and his knee was slightly bent, forming a strange posture.
"Let's go!"
Mo Ying's eyes were fixed on the golden-backed rabbit, "Huh!", he kicked his feet, and the whole person disappeared in place.
The leaves beside him did not shake at all, and they were still still, as if Mo Ying had never existed.
Fang Cai Mo Ying seemed to be drawing a simple straight line with his left foot, but in fact, he quickly turned his toes left and right nine times in a short distance.
This is a nine-song song.
After the exercise was launched, the whole person disappeared without a trace, like the evaporation of the world, and it was difficult for the enemy to find the trace.
is for nobody.
This method is simple to say, but it is really not easy to practice, and it is extremely spiritual power-consuming.
At that time, Mo Ying practiced the movements of his left foot for more than half a month day and night, until he lost sensation in his left foot.
Not only is it extremely fast, but it is also difficult to ensure that it is still a straight line after nine turns.
Capturing the golden-backed rabbit this time was the first time that Mo Ying had used the Nine Songs without a trace method in a real sense of the word, and he had practiced in the open space of the Innocent Land before, and the feeling was naturally very different.
The golden-backed rabbit is extremely fast, but it is faster than Mo Ying, who has no trace of nine songs.
"Bell!"
Mo Ying's figure appeared behind the golden-backed rabbit like a ghost, and the moment it reacted and jumped up and fled, the fire sword was unsheathed and accurately inserted into its back.
"Twitter!!"
The fire sword was stuck in the ground, and the golden-backed rabbit was stuck in the fire, hanging in mid-air.
Its body was pierced by the sword, and it did not immediately lose its breath, but instead kicked wildly in the air with both hands and feet for a while before passing away with a terrible scream.
"Yay!"
Mo Ying excitedly pulled out the fire sword, grabbed the rabbit's ears with his other hand, and picked it up.
I didn't expect Jiuqu to be so strong in actual combat!
Their efforts were not in vain!
Mo Ying tasted the sweetness from the nine songs without a trace, and now he is extremely fond of this exercise.
As night fell, the forest gradually became dark, and even the moonlight could not penetrate through the leaves, only the faint light of the stars, like another starry sky, swaying with the sound of the wind.
If the sky really shakes like that, it will be the end of the world.
Mo Ying held a sword in one hand and a rabbit in the other, looking up at the sky in a trance, and suddenly thought so.
Then he was provoked by his own absurd thoughts, and he chuckled.
How can the sky shake?
He stopped his thoughts, took the golden-backed rabbit with him, and picked up some branches from the ground as materials for making fire, and flashed into the land of innocence.