Mo Xiaotian looked at the sky where the sun had risen, and there was a deep longing in his eyes.

In my mind, the beautiful face that can make me dream with a smile and a smile keeps appearing, and I secretly swear in my heart: "Yanye, wait for me, I will definitely become a strong man, set foot in the Heavenly Sect, and protect you for a lifetime!"

At the same time, the doubts in his heart have been solved a lot, as a tobacco leaf, he can come up with such an anti-heaven exercise as the Great Wilderness Decision, Mo Xiaotian feels that it is still possible, at the same time, he is moved in his heart, but also a little excited, Mo Xiaotian knows that with tobacco leaves and a cold character, he will definitely not send a simple exercise book to him all the way.

Now it is certain that the Great Wilderness is absolutely extraordinary.

"Xiaotian, although this tobacco girl is good, I can feel that her identity is definitely not simple, you are still ......"

Mo Yu looked at Mo Xiaotian's longing expression, although he only glanced at the girl named Yanye, Mo Yu was sure that she was definitely not simple, and she was even a super powerful person on the Lingwu Continent.

Thinking of what happened to him, he didn't want Mo Xiaotian to follow in his footsteps again, and wanted to persuade him, but for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Mo Xiaotian glanced at Mo Yu, and naturally knew the meaning of his words, he wanted to tell himself that Yan Ye had an extraordinary background and didn't want to suffer a loss at that time, so he smiled and didn't say much, but replied lightly: "I know what to do, Dad, you can rest assured." ”

"Alas, you still need to think about your own business. Mo Yu smiled helplessly, as if he remembered something, and spoke to Mo Xiaotian again: "By the way, Tian'er, do you know a person named Elder Qingfeng?"

"Elder Qingfeng?"

When Mo Xiaotian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and remembered this person, but how could Mo Yu ask about him?

It shouldn't be, as Elder Qingfeng, it is definitely not something that Mo Yu can touch, so why would Mo Yu ask about him?

Mo Xiaotian nodded, a look of respect flowed through his eyes, and said, "I know, it's just, with his identity, how can you know him?"

"Is his identity special? He came with the Tobacco Girl, and he asked me to tell you a word, but I also have to wait until you step into the sect, but now I will tell you as well. ”

When Mo Yu heard Mo Xiaotian's words, his face was extremely curious, listening to Mo Xiaotian's meaning, the identity of Elder Qingfeng seemed to be extremely not simple, but he didn't think much about it, and spoke again: "He said that the result of the matter came out, and it was done by Cold Zhantian." ”

When Mo Yu first heard this sentence, he felt a little inexplicable, but seeing Mo Xiaotian's extremely gloomy face, he knew that this sentence might represent something extremely not simple, so he hurriedly spoke: "Xiaotian, you have a grudge against Cold Zhantian, who is he?"

In Mo Xiaotian's eyes, a thick killing intent flashed, and then he retracted, looked at Mo Yu, smiled lightly, and said, "It's just that in the altar trial, there is just some friction." ”

Mo Xiaotian didn't plan to tell Mo Yu about these things, even if he told him, it would not have the slightest effect, but would put him in danger.

But in Mo Xiaotian's heart, at this time, a monstrous killing intent was raised, sure enough, all this was done by Cold Zhantian, Mo Xiaotian gritted his teeth, and said secretly in his heart: "Cold Zhantian, since you did all this, then when I set foot on the Heavenly Sect, I will trample you to death!"

The killing intent disappeared in a flash, Mo Xiaotian knew that with his current strength, he was not even qualified to stand in front of Cold Zhantian, and now, what he needed to do was to cultivate.

Strength, only if you have a strong strength, can you wash away your shame.

At the same time, thinking of the old man who had helped him several times in the altar trial, Mo Xiaotian was secretly moved in his heart, this Qingfeng elder not only helped himself in the altar trial, but also fulfilled his request when he was kicked off the altar trial, and even came to tell himself thousands of miles away.

The most important thing is that Mo Xiaotian knows that if it weren't for the intercession of Elder Qingfeng, the blood prison he created in the altar trial would probably not be a simple abolition of cultivation and kicking off the altar trial, but death.

This kind of kindness, Mo Xiaotian secretly put it in his heart, now he is not qualified to say that he repays Elder Qingfeng's kindness, everything can only be done after he is truly strong.

"Xiaotian, I don't know what happened to you during the altar trial, but I hope you don't be shaken by hatred. ”

Mo Yu watched Mo Xiaotian's expression change, Mo Xiaotian didn't say anything, he didn't ask much, just persuaded him, and then pulled Mo Xiaotian to have breakfast.

......

At this time, the sky darkened again, and another day passed, one day, Mo Xiaotian was studying the three-grade rune array given to him by the light group, and at the same time, he tried a few times, but now he even tried his best to depict a little bit of the rune paper, and the painting was incomplete.

Moreover, after carving a little bit of rune paper, he almost used up his mental power, making him almost fall into a coma.

It can be seen how difficult the three-grade rune array is, but Mo Xiaotian was not depressed, but became more and more excited, because the more difficult the rune array is, the stronger the power.

Mo Xiaotian knew that this matter was not urgent, and it would take a while, and when his spiritual power was stronger, he would be able to construct a three-grade rune array.

Immediately, Mo Xiaotian no longer sat cross-legged, but got up and entered his room.

At this time, in Mo Xiaotian's room, there was an extremely strong bloody qi spreading, and in the center of the room, there was a huge iron bucket standing there at this time, and the rich smell of blood was emanating from here.

Mo Xiaotian took out a ladder and climbed up the huge iron bucket, looking at the scarlet blood that was already boiling slightly in the iron bucket at this time, Mo Xiaotian directly took off his clothes and jumped directly into the iron bucket.

In this iron bucket, all of them are in the late stage of the second grade, and there is even a blood of a spirit beast in the early stage of the third grade, the number of which has reached one hundred and eight, and they are all different spirit beasts, which Mo Xiaotian asked Mo Yu to get for him before.

In addition, Mo Xiaotian went to buy it before, just because there was no medicine at that time, and today Mo Ke personally sent the medicinal materials.

After all this was ready, Mo Xiaotian poured the medicinal herbs into the iron bucket and let them boil naturally.

Spirit beast blood, because of cultivation, contains extremely rich spiritual power in the blood, and each spirit beast is different, their cultivation methods are different, and the spiritual power they obtain is also different, so their spiritual power has a great rejection.

And these medicinal materials purchased by Mo Xiaotian can further make the spiritual power in the blood of the spirit beast more repulsive, and achieve natural boiling.

This blood is the second step of Mo Xiaotian's cultivation of the Emperor's bloodline and divine soul to give him the cultivation of the physical body, which is called the spiritual blood quenching body.

It is to make the blood of one hundred and eight spirit beasts boil, and then jump into the blood, absorb the spiritual power of the spirit beasts contained in those bloods, and achieve the effect of refining one's own body.

"Ah......h

As soon as Mo Xiaotian jumped into the iron bucket, his face instantly distorted, and a terrifying high temperature came from his body, and the blood of those spirit beasts was already boiling.

It can be imagined how painful it would be for Mo Xiaotian to jump down naked?

Mo Xiaotian took a few deep breaths, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and kept clinging to the hot blood that seemed to be about to cook himself.

At the same time, Mo Xiaotian felt that a trace of extremely pure spiritual power was constantly drilling into his body, blood, bones, tendons, dantian, and every cell.

When these spiritual powers flowed in his body, Mo Xiaotian knew what it meant to be in real pain, it was simply worse than death, at this moment, he felt that his body was being torn apart by something little by little, and the pain was almost making Mo Xiaotian faint to death.

"Persistence, you must insist, the ability brought by the emperor's bloodline must be cultivated to the point of invulnerability, so that you can truly possess and display it, you must insist. ”

"Tobacco leaves, wait for me, wait for me to become strong. ”

"Chilling days, wait for me, wait for me to trample you to death. ”

I constantly warned myself in my heart that I must persevere, if I want to be strong, if I want to block the wind and rain for tobacco leaves, and if I want to trample my mortal enemy to death under my feet, I must insist, I must be strong.

Mo Xiaotian's face, because of the pain, had been distorted to a level that made people feel terrifying, but he still insisted on it, letting the pain that seemed to be tearing apart his flesh and blood.

Of course, Mo Xiaotian not only felt the pain, but also felt it, after the pain, his body seemed to be getting stronger little by little, although it was painful, but the effect was extremely obvious.