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She swallowed a pill, cultivated for a while, estimated that the time was about the same, then said to Mo Qiqi and returned to the Purple Mansion by herself.

Mo Qiqi looked at the sky that was about to light up, set up a small stove, and prepared a stew pot soup to replenish himself.

Fortunately, she is a monk, there is a Jin Dan cultivator here, day and night, day and night, day and night to stay up, after guarding the ink concubine squatting Xiao Hei, speaking of which she has not had a good rest for several months, all take advantage of Xiao Hei's sleep, practice for a small week, and nourish the body and divine consciousness with aura.

Xiao Hei has always been a person who makes his stomach hungry when he opens his eyes, maybe it's because of the fusion of dragon blood?

It is possible that he did not eat a big fat man left and right, and after Mo Qiqi sent him to wash, he threw him a roasted beast leg, which was so greasy to eat early in the morning...... That's it, no matter what he ......

After he finished eating, Mo Qiqi looked at the bowl of soup left in the pot, turned his back, pinched a section of Soul Eater Grass and threw it in and stirred it, put it out and handed it to Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei ate it for seven minutes, saw that it was broth, touched his belly, and poured it down.

Mo Qiqi watched him finish eating, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then kept observing him.

She didn't put much in the weight of the Soul Eater Grass, and it was supposed to be the experimental stage, and it had to come gradually.

Xiao Hei was originally squatting at the entrance of the cave to play with the rabbit, his face gradually turned white, he reached out and rubbed his head, and then knocked again, and finally his face became very pale, and he couldn't care about playing with the rabbit, so he threw the rabbit away, and ran to find Mo Qiqi, and said pitifully: "Mother, I have a headache!"

Mo Qiqi sighed, helped him rub his head, and soothed: "Sleep, it won't hurt if you sleep for a while." ”

But the taste of taking the soul devouring grass alive is like tens of thousands of ants gnawing in the sea of knowledge, where can he sleep, Mo Qiqi had to take out some ecstasy powder for him to take, which can be regarded as a numbing medicine.

Seeing him fall asleep defenselessly, Mo Qiqi felt a little unbearable in his heart, so he immediately put this emotion behind him and began to study the medicinal materials in the storage bag.

This Soul Eater Grass will give you a headache if you eat it raw, and it is not a matter of feeding it like this every day, but if it is refined, its medicinal effect can last for at least a few days, and it will affect Mo Yu's wife, which is not appropriate.

There is nothing very satisfying left and right.

Seeing that he was asleep, Mo Qiqi would not come out at this time, Mo Qiqi cooperated with Xuannu Duel's physical skills, and practiced for three big weeks, and suddenly felt that the bones that had begun to rust in the hole during these days were crackling, and the whole person was a lot easier.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, maybe Xiao Hei would wake up, so he didn't make any other plans, while probing his divine sense into the dantian, teasing Qinglianmu, and waiting for him to wake up.

Ever since Qinglianmu gave birth to her divine consciousness and would communicate with her divine sense, Mo Qiqi would always probe his divine sense into the dantian every once in a while and play with her.

Qinglianmu is like a shy little girl, when she doesn't come in, she looks up with her head up, and as soon as she comes in, she shrinks the leaves and begins to shy and dodge.

Like a strange dragon, she stroked the green lotus wood up and down with her divine sense, she poked the buds on the top that had been stretched for most of the time, and retreated contentedly.

It happened that Xiao Hei also woke up, shook his head and got out of bed, looked at Mo Qiqi, with some worry in his eyes, and said to Ai Ai: "Mother, I have a headache tonight, I don't mean to be lazy, I, I, now, I will start practicing after dinner!"

"It's okay......" Mo Qiqi called him to dinner, and was not in a hurry to let him practice: "You have a headache today, so I won't mention the matter of practicing for the time being, it can be regarded as a holiday for you." ”

"Mother is so good!" Seeing Mo Qiqi say this, he happily ran to play, Mo Qiqi stared at his back with a complicated expression.

When he got tired of playing, he began to yawn and climb onto the couch, but after a long time he fell asleep, and Mo Ji woke up again.

"How?" Mo Qiqi asked.

Mo Yuwen also had a complicated expression: "The cultivation method of the beast clan is not the same as that of human cultivation, most of them have the talent to rely on sleeping cultivation, you give him those medicines, in addition to making him hurt for a while, the damage caused to his divine consciousness, he has almost recovered after sleeping for a while......"

It's really head-scratching......

This is still a relationship between him and his young age, if he waits for his cultivation to go up, I am afraid that these medicines will not work for others.

"Besides, is there any other way?" Mo Qiqi has a poison that can poison him to death, but he still has to consider Mo Qiqi, and many methods can't be used. If there is that kind of spell that can extract the divine consciousness, it is better than their secret rubbing medicine.

Mo Yuwen sighed helplessly: "I can't think of any better way for the time being, left and right are not something that can be solved overnight." Speaking of this, she looked a little stunned: "If only I could return to Xuantian Sect earlier, your grandmother must have a way, and that Qingluan has a very wide range of knowledge...... Just ......"

It's just that maybe she won't be able to go back in the past hundred years, and she can no longer rely on the elders in the sect for anything, so she can only carry it herself.

Seeing her sad face, Mo Qiqi comforted: "Mother doesn't have to worry too much, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, there will always be a way, and this little dragon is quite obedient, it will not have any impact on her mother in the short term, it is better to take advantage of this time to heal the physical and mental injuries first, maybe you will be able to meet the opportunity to solve this solution at that time." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Qiqi had thought that he had once seen a jade slip, and it was mentioned that someone could rely on devouring other people's divine consciousness to cultivate.

Mo Qiqi has always felt that this way of cultivating by cannibalism belongs to the crooked ways of evil sects, the so-called cannibalism is cool for a while, and the crematorium will be killed if you don't eat people right now, otherwise you must not take this kind of road, this thought, that is, I went through it in my heart, and then I was pressed down by her.

Speaking of which, Mo Ji must also know this kind of thing, the so-called seizure is actually similar to this, scattering or devouring other people's divine consciousness, and living in other people's shells.

The left and right Mo concubines didn't dare to devour the little dragon's divine sense, she herself had been swallowed by others before, and she almost died, so it was better not to die.

On the second day, when Xiao Hei woke up, Mo Qiqi made him a table of delicious food, she felt that she was becoming more and more hypocritical, and she felt guilty while stabbing others with a knife.