Che Mincai hesitated again and again and finally decided to ask Mo Qiqi, taking advantage of Mo Qiqi's good mood today, of course, she rarely had a cold face to people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, it seems that we haven't encountered the fairy city for a long time, and further on, it is the Netherworld Sea, it is said that the Netherworld Coast is deserted within 10,000 miles, and the master is planning to ......"

Mo Qiqi casually flipped through the information of the Netherworld Sea that he had collected in the past few days.

"I'm going to go to the Nethersea to have a look. ”

Compared with the Yuebi Continent, the materials of the Yuxing Continent are quite abundant, and Mo Qiqi has also hoarded a lot of things over there, of course, he has also tried to collect information about the Netherworld, but the gains are not big, and they are often just some ambiguous words.

Netherworld Sea, sea, there must be a boat, after the last time she was pitted into the sea by Ye Jiyang, she prepared a lot of sea boats with a lot of money, not for anything else, anyway, she has money, so she has more preparations.

If she was just alone, she wouldn't be too worried about crossing the Netherworld, but with two oil bottles with her, she flipped through the information on the table, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

I think it's a bit dangerous, and if I don't take it, I'm afraid that I won't be able to find it when she comes back.

Che Mincai didn't know more about the Netherworld than Mo Qiqi, Mo Qiqi looked like he wanted to go to the Netherworld Sea, as an apprentice, he naturally couldn't stop the master's decision, so he could only look at the information in the jade slip on the table with Mo Qiqi, and it was always good to know more about the situation.

On the endless brown earth, a city made of long dark red stones stood on it, and from a distance it looked like a city, which was dried-up by a rain of blood, which was neither beautiful nor auspicious.

Although the neighborhood is deserted, there are still quite a lot of people in and out of the city, there is a long queue outside, Mo Qiqi has a veil on his face that can isolate prying eyes, and he takes Che Mincai and Wang Yuelun to line up behind, although she has followed Su Ziyang and experienced the benefits of not having to queue up a few times, but she is not in a hurry, she is in line, and by the way, she can also listen to gossip.

The sun is a little big, Mo Qiqi is a Jindan monk, his skin is rough and thick, and he doesn't feel too much discomfort, Che Mincai also thinks it's okay, this is Wang Yuelun's face is getting whiter and whiter, and gradually even his lips are starting to whiten, look at this look of heat stroke.

This is a little strange, if it is a mortal, who is exposed to the heat by this hot sun, it is still reasonable, but no matter how bad Wang Yuelun is, he is also a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation, how can he be bagged by the sun?

Even the Ice Spirit Root, which is the least heat-loving, is uncomfortable with an aura cover, how can this be?

Che Mincai was very puzzled, stretched out his hand to support Wang Yuelun, and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Wang Yuelun stretched out his hand to support his forehead, blocking the dazzling sunlight, and said weakly: "Senior Brother Lao, bother, I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy, and when I enter the city later, I should be fine." ”

Che Min was a little uneasy, but during this time, he almost ate and lived with Wang Yuelun, and clearly understood that he was neither poisoned nor injured, and he did not go mad when he attacked......

It's just that this reason makes people feel a little ......

Unbelievable.

Che Mincai looked concerned and worried, Mo Qiqi glanced at Wang Yuelun, and there was probably a number in his heart.

Eight or nine are not far from ten, and it must be that the Nether Light that resides in him is starting to play a side effect.

In other words, the negative state of the Netherlight has always existed, but now that the Netherlight is sleeping, this effect is not immediately fatal for a Qi cultivator with sufficient blood, and it will take a long time to feel powerful.

You have to give him pills to make up for his small body.

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to Wang Yuelun's body, but now because he was a little weak, Mo Qiqi took a second look and found that this guy seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

It's time to make up for it.

After all, he meditates and cultivates every day, and Mo Qiqi will not shorten his spirit stone pills, he should have taken some pills, and he is also diligent in practicing on weekdays, but his cultivation doesn't seem to have increased much recently, and it looks like he can't make ends meet.

Mo Qiqi glanced at Che Mincai, who stretched out his hand to support Wang Yuelun, his face was full of concern, and he was looking down and asking about Wang Yuelun's situation in a whisper, Mo Qiqi touched his chin, the relationship between these two people looks good, I think Che Mincai should not be unhappy, right?

Che Mincai followed her gaze and turned around, and when she saw her unpredictable gaze, she couldn't help but shudder, and asked stubbornly, "Master, but what's wrong?"

Mo Qiqi shook his head: "It's okay for the time being, you take good care of him first, and other things will be talked about when you enter the city." ”

At least you have to find a quiet and safe place, don't you?

The progress of the team is a little slow, and the people who come and go nearby are all people, and Mo Qiqi did not release his divine sense, otherwise you say that it is a low cultivation of the Dao Dao, and it is just that people dare to be angry and dare not speak, if the cultivation of the few is high, it is equivalent to offending others, and the public is in public. When there are too many people, unless there is something important, she usually restricts her divine sense.

She stretched out her hand, built a pergola at the brow bone, squinted her eyes and adapted for a while, before she could see the situation in front of her.

A purple-faced monk was begging the monk guarding the city, what the hell was going on, she was not interested, pricked up her ears and listened hard, after all, she was too far ahead of here, and there was a long line of people in the middle, everyone was chattering non-stop, wanting to block so much business, listening to that voice intently, it was a bit brain-consuming.

What's more, it's not the first time she's seen it, it's just a few words, and the one who is begged is either embarrassed, or has to agree, or pulls it and ignores it, or simply adds fists and kicks.

The monks guarding the city have to be busy collecting spirit stones, and they have to deal with the entanglement that he comes up from time to time, probably very upset, and occasionally reward him with a kick to kick him away when he comes up to entangle, the monks have rough skin and thick meat, and there is no big problem with a few kicks.

It's just that the monk pounced on it again and again, his perseverance was really good, and after seeing it, Mo said that the monk who was guarding the city was annoying, and Mo Qiqi looked at it and was annoyed by him, and he was working, which was equivalent to hindering official business.