Chapter 190: Breakthrough?

Papabu glared at Groot viciously, and then said weakly: "You bunch of pit goods, seeing that he wants two, you must also want two, okay, for the sake of a happy life in the future, as long as you can let me be with her, pay attention, if you are together, I will give you two scrolls by myself!"

"Deal!" the other five said in unison.

Then Papabu said weakly: "But..."The 'Blasting Scroll' is still in the experimental stage, and because of the scarcity of materials, I can't give it to you within half a year, but... Don't worry, when the school starts next year, I will give it all to you!"

"Cut..."

Except for Mojael and Shailly, everyone else left one after another, and went their separate ways to prepare, and Mogar really began to discuss Arya with Shailly, and thought about how to make her accept Isabel in the best possible state.

...

The next night, Mogar came to the Magic Fountain Square, covered with snow, the huge fountain had frozen into a large ice sculpture, he squeezed towards the place with the largest crowd, and looked at the event held by Groot speechlessly, it turned out to be a 'winter fashion show', and it was the first catwalk event since the establishment of Kenston College for so long, and it directly set a precedent, and I don't know how Groot promoted it, and the response was extremely active.

He squeezed his way through the crowd again, and found Florence at the edge of the fountain, and she was facing the Lute biscuit stall, and Mogar quietly approached, and the stall she painted was so delicate that even the fruit on the biscuits and the snow in the curtains above were unusually clear, the only thing was that the people in the painting had no expression, like sculptures, without souls.

Mogar quietly stretched out the special brush made by Papabhu in front of Florentine, she was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Mogar, her eyes suddenly brightened slightly, took the brush, and said happily:

"Hey, Luis, it's nice to see you. ”

"Hey, I'm sorry

0, on that mission two years ago, something went wrong with me, so..."

"It's okay, I thought you had changed... No, no... Heh, you've indeed changed, this one is made from the juice of the 'spotted leaf rosewood', right?"

Florence stared at a cool blue heart pattern on the top of the brush, her eyes gradually dimmed, and without waiting for Mogar to answer, she said sadly:

"You're not Luis, at least... Not the Louis I knew, only he knew, I liked the spotted leaf vine, I just liked the chewy texture, not the taste, and only he knew that my favorite was actually the 'Calyx Taro) puree. But I still want to thank you for your pen, it's been two years, and it's the first time you've taken the initiative to talk to me, and I've been looking at you from afar. ”

Mogar smiled awkwardly, seeing that the time was almost right, he let go of a colorful butterfly in his hand, and Papabu caught a glimpse of the colorful light shooting into the sky, and immediately took a step back, 'accidentally' bumped into Sakura, and instantly the sound of quarrel rang out.

Florence, who was still stunned, was attracted by the argument and looked to the side, and Groot also turned the spotlight to this side at the right time, just when Florence saw the three people, the spotlight also converged on the three people.

Didley punched, and the picture of Papabhu's block came directly into Florence's eyes, and in an instant everything around her seemed to be still, only the sound of her own heavy breathing remained, and the next moment, the fire elements around her suddenly converged, and Mojar felt it the most intensely, and took a step back uncontrollably.

In just two seconds, the elements around Florence quickly dissipated, and Mo Jia noticed that her aura seemed to be more intense, and seeing that the task was completed, Mo Jia quickly released another colorful butterfly in his hand.

Prapabhu was punched by Didley and took a few steps back, the three separated, and just as he was about to fight back, all three caught a glimpse of another cloud of colorful light, so Shakora came out at the right time to stop it, and the battle was over, and the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, and the spotlight returned to the fashion show.

Mogar looked at the 'depressed' Papabu, and pretended, "Why does that fat man look familiar?"

Sure enough, Florence's gaze focused on Papabu, and then her face became unnatural, and Mojar asked again pretending to ask:

"Why? You know him, too?"

"Count... It's just an incident before that made me break him off!"

"Is there some misunderstanding between us?"

"You... How do you speak for him? Do you know each other well?"

"I know him, he looked for me before, the purpose was to chase you, but well, I had some situation myself, so I ignored him, and now looking at his state, it's still quite pitiful, what do you think? ”

She paused, then smiled bitterly, looked at Mogar, stared into his eyes, and said slowly, "You're really not that Louis anymore, he never called my name directly since we met!

She put away the sketchpad and easel, and walked towards Papabhu in her hand, and Mogar looked at her back, smiled, and turned to walk towards the fashion show, intending to take a good look at what Groot was doing.

...

Five days later, Mo Jiaer's wound left in the Demon Beast Mountain Range was basically healed, and the scar on his chest had not healed, but it did not affect his absorption of refining elements, so he took more than 30 million soul points of the fate card and rode the evil ghost to the fourteenth floor of the library building.

Although it is 600,000 soul points per hour, the concentration and purity of the elements inside are beyond doubt, far exceeding the thirteenth layer of the Rubik's Cube, according to his own estimate, staying in it for one day is equivalent to half a month in the outside world, which is six days more than the thirteenth layer of the Rubik's Cube.

However, Mo Jiaer still underestimated the terrifying amount of his soul power, and it was not until the early morning of the third day that he was able to absorb the wind soul power of the entire Divine Court, feel the liquid soul power in the Divine Court, and said to himself:

"512 drops of fusion soul power, and 1971 drops of liquid soul power, plus five drops of primordial soul power, half a year has passed, although I didn't deliberately fuse soul power, but I also fused one-third, and then, as long as I concentrate on fusing all my soul power into a ball of soul power, I can break through to level five." ”

He took a deep breath, then exhaled a long breath, turned his head to look at the fate card, and suddenly the blue tendons on his forehead loomed, and he scolded angrily:

"Hmm? Nima, what about my more than 20 million soul points? Do you dare to pit some more at Kenston College?"

Looking at the only remaining more than 6 million soul points on the curtain, Mo Jiaer didn't dare to delay, every second in it was burning money, he once again ran the seven vortices to the extreme, and at the same time, the night Chensha rotated wildly, accelerating the refining of soul power.

Gather the fire and water elements to the first fulcrum, transform them into two battle qi, and gradually fill the first fulcrum.

It wasn't until the concentration of elements in the secret room gradually decreased that Mo Jiaer opened his eyes, looked at the remaining more than 300,000 soul points, and felt the battle qi that only filled part of the space of the first or second fulcrum and the third fulcrum, and he smiled helplessly.

Packing up her mood, as soon as she got out of the secret room, she was blocked by Griffiths at the door, and she was staring up and down a little creepy, she suddenly asked:

"You broke through again?"

"No... Not really!"