"You go, I'm leaving Yuncheng too, and if we meet again, it may be in Yanjing." ”

Liu Ruoran put away the teacup and got up to leave the pavilion.

"Wait a minute. ”

Liu Ruoran paused, "What? Do you want to ask me anything?"

"No, I want to give this to you. ”

Mo Li reached into his arms, took off a necklace from his neck, and handed it to her under Liu Ruoran's puzzled gaze.

"You're going to give me this?"

Liu Ruoran spoke, but still linked the item to the past.

"This is a spiritual weapon that I refined myself, and you need to figure out the specific usage by yourself. ”

Mo Li smiled mysteriously.

Liu Ruoran showed a smile and nodded, "Interesting, is this a test for me?" Okay, then I'll accept your necklace, hoping to bring me a surprise." ”

Mo Li smiled: "As long as you don't think it's frightening." ”

After the two finished speaking, Mo Limu sent Liu Ruoran out of the pavilion, and he also turned around and left......

Three days later.

Northwest Gorgan Gobi, the sky is full of yellow sand covering the sky, as far as the eye can see, a dark yellow, countless creatures were killed by this sandstorm, even the most experienced local tour guides, do not dare to enter the desert in such weather, that is with their own lives can not pass.

It was in such weather conditions that a figure appeared on the Gobi Desert, a little thin but extremely resolute, without any shelter on his body, but the yellow sand in the sky could not get close to Fenhao, and there seemed to be an invisible wall of air around the figure, isolating the yellow sand.

This person is Mo Li, who left Yuncheng, and came to the Northwest Gobi this time in order to find the magical oasis in the desert and find the five elements of the water attribute.

Raising his eyes and looking at the sun, Mo Li took out the prepared map from the space ring and carefully identified his position, the nearest travel hotel to the Gobi Desert was already very close.

With the Space Ring in hand, Mo Li's supplies were sufficient, but he still needed to go to the traveling hotel, where there was a map of the magical oasis, and if there was no map as the key to open the oasis barrier, even if Mo Li flew from one end of the desert to the other side of the desert countless times, he would not be able to find the location of the oasis.

What's more, this time, in order to completely control the aura of the body, and strengthen the combat power by melting into the body, Mo Li kept running the aura, and hurried with the basic footwork of the Nine Heavens of the Dragon, and it was impossible to fly around in the sky to find an oasis.

So getting the map of the magical oasis is imperative.

Mo Li's speed was very fast, less than half an hour, 100 kilometers on the road, and arrived at the travel hotel before dark.

It's more like a hotel, but it's a town shrouded in sand, with a dozen adobe houses scattered aside, a small three-story building in the middle flashing neon lights, and a few bad horses tied to it, bored eating feed from the manger.

Mo Li glanced at it a few times, faintly felt that someone was snooping, didn't care, strode towards the small building in the middle, opened the curtain and pushed the door, and in the dim light, the shape* people sat in the hall, or dining, drinking, or talking.

The waiter in gray clothes behind the bar raised his eyes to look at Mo Li, and then lowered his head to take care of himself.

In this kind of great desert, it is extremely unusual for a person to appear in the face of a person, not to mention a character with a transcendent temperament like Mo Li, who is either a good-for-nothing second ancestor, or a hidden master.

But apparently no one thought that there would be peerless masters in such a place.

At that moment, someone made a mockery, saying: "Hehe, this big desert where birds don't poop is really becoming less and less deterrent, I didn't expect this kind of little white face to be ......."

"Shut up, you pickled bitch, you know how to get an egg?"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked over by a short man at the same table, scolding and scolding, but the movements on his feet became heavier and heavier, kicking the big man and screaming again and again, and in a short time, he took in less air and exhaled more.

"If you kick it again, you're going to die, forget it. ”

Mo Li is not sympathetic to this big man, an ordinary population is unobstructed sooner or later, it is a disaster that will come out of his mouth, but he has not launched an investigation when he first arrives here, and it is really arrogant to kill a local casually, Mo Li doesn't want to scare away his map.

After all, the map is still somewhere in the hotel, and it might be possible for someone to carry it with you.

"Hmph, uncle spared you, count yourself lucky!"

The man kicked two more times, and then he looked at Mo Li with a flattering look, and said: "Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time, so that Uncle knows that the little one is a drill gopher, the last National Conference of Middle School Students and Cultivators, the poor ...... outside the mountain in the blessed land."

"You're the ...... who asked" Mo Li's memory has never been lost, carefully studying the drill gopher, and gradually recalling the other party's information from his obscene features.

"That's right, that's right, I didn't expect the uncle to remember me, hehe. In this desert, I am most familiar, what does the uncle need me to do, just tell me to ensure that the sword mountain and the sea of fire will never give up!"

The gopher was excited, and he couldn't wait to saddle the horse and make Mo Li a cow and a horse.

"Okay, I'm here to train, don't do too much. ”

Mo Li's expression moved, patted the drill gopher on the shoulder, walked to the counter, and said to the waiter who was already solemn and serious: "One room, one pot of hot water." ”

The waiter replied with an embarrassed face: "Sir, our rooms here are relatively scarce, and all of them are Chase shops, you ......"

"Roll the calf, let my uncle sleep in the bunk, are you humiliating a strong man in the Yudan Realm?"

Before Mo Li could speak, the gopher was furious, and a body of aura surged out, shocking the entire hall trembling.

What everyone didn't expect was that Mo Li, such a young man, would actually be a powerhouse in the realm of Yudan!

This is no less remote than the existence of ancient legends, and it is no wonder that the drill gophers who have always been powerful are so strategic.

The man who fell to the ground was even more palpitating, and after thinking about it, the blame for the burrower's sudden turn turned into gratitude, although it was embarrassing to be kicked over by the gopher, but it was much better than being killed by Mo Li, right?

Just when the atmosphere was suddenly tense, a hurried footstep came from the second floor, and a bright figure hurriedly trotted down from the second floor.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is the gopher going to smash the field, or is it going to happen?"

With a distinctive northwest accent, a dark-skinned woman aggressively yelled at the drill gopher, and her voice was actually one point better than the drill gopher.

The gopher subconsciously shrank his neck, but when he saw that Mo Li was still here, his waist suddenly stiffened, and he responded confidently: "You shop bully, and you don't allow me to shout a few times? Do you know that this master is a powerhouse in the realm of Jiedan? The existence that has won the ranking in the National Cultivator Conference can even fight with the Sword Saint Lord!"