During this time, Mo Wentian carefully used his divine sense to look at the Bihai Qiankun Bracelet, which was an artifact with both offense and defense, this pair of artifacts was water attribute, and Night Dance Clothes and Night Dance Jing were both wood attributes, which just happened to assist them in their cultivation.

A drop of blood seeped into the blue sea Qiankun bracelet, and the green light wrapped the two people, Mo Wentian pointed his finger at the eyebrows of the two people, and his divine sense penetrated, and sure enough, as he thought, the inheritance in it did not always exist, and Mo Wentian retracted his divine consciousness with confidence.

After the Jasper Qiankun Knife was activated, cutting the beast core was the same as cutting tofu, looking at the beast core cut into the size of a grain of rice in front of him, he clicked his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of spit. The fury of the beast core is common sense, and it is generally the refiner who melts into the artifact to improve the quality of the artifact, and no one uses the others. Lu Tianming also researched the use of drugs to heal injuries, but a lot of neutralizing drugs were added to it. Eat it directly, no one really dares, Gu said that the first person to do this, the grave can not be found.

"Mo Shao, are you sure this can really be eaten?"

Although he was bold, he also felt trembling when he saw Mo Wentian's actions, such a move was a bit too crazy, and the fierce beast was precisely because it was a fierce beast, and because of the violent aura in the beast core, it was embedded in the formation of the weapon to increase the power of the weapon. When used for cultivation, they all use exercises to practice, and drugs or pills are only auxiliary effects. The use of external objects to improve cultivation is still unheard of.

Mo Wentian pinched one, tasted it, speculated on the power, felt that there should be no problem, and then nodded.

"Mo Shao, you are a pervert, not everyone is like this, you can taste it again. ”

Seeing Mo Wentian swallowing a beast core particle, as if it was fine, he was a little weak. When Mo Wentian can't cultivate, he is not physically strong, and when they compete with the eight young people of the outer eight departments, he proposed not to use cultivation to compete with Mo Wentian, in fact, they are very big, martial arts cultivation is to practice a breath inside, and to practice muscles and bones outside, and it is necessary to temper the physical body. That's it, none of them are Mo Wentian's opponents, and at that time he knew that Mo Wentian was a pervert.

If he knew that Mo Wentian did not die under the bombardment of heavenly thunder, and almost burned to charcoal in the fire, he would probably be even more shocked.

"Almost, you can't die, wealth is in danger, there is always a risk. But don't worry, with me, an excellent pharmacist, on my side, there won't be any big problems. ”

The beast core entered the abdomen, but there was only a small sonic boom, which had no effect on him at all, but it was a pity that he did not have the mental method of cultivating the meridians, if he had, he would be able to absorb it without the divine blade of the dantian. Now his meridians are more than ten times tougher than those of others in the same class under the refinement of the furious aura.

"I believe you're a big-headed ghost, but this sentence is very meaningful, I like it, just for this sentence, I plan to try. ”

After saying that, he also learned from Mo Wentian, pinched one and threw it into the air in a chic manner, the beast core drew a beautiful arc in the air, and he swallowed it directly. As soon as he wanted to pose to Mo Wentianxian, he felt the hot blood in his abdomen rolling, and with a bang, the beast core cracked, and the violent breath rushed along his meridians towards the dantian, and he hurriedly resolved it, but it had no effect, and the mental method could not suppress the violent breath of the fierce beast at all, and a stream of blood spurted out with a poof.

Mo Wentian seemed to know that something like this would happen, and pressed the Baihui with his hand, mobilizing the divine blade in the chaotic dantian, and the golden light of the divine blade converged along Mo Wentian's martial veins to Mo Wentian's palm, and a tiny golden vortex appeared in Mo Wentian's palm, and a coercion penetrated from the golden vortex, suppressing the violent aura of vertical change.

Under Mo Wentian's thoughts, the violent aura was dispersed and condensed together, forming a violent sphere, which flowed up the ever-changing martial veins, rushed out from his Baihui, and sucked into the golden vortex.

The lifespan of the fierce beast is very long, and when it comes to the fierce beast of the grade, it will take at least three or five hundred years, and the cultivation of the fierce beast is eighty percent of the beast core, even if the eighty percent of the violent breath in it is eliminated, those pure true qi is equivalent to three or five years of human cultivation.

The furious aura was shattered by the golden light and turned into a pure aura, most of which was absorbed by the divine blade, and a small part was fed back to Mo Wentian. This part of the energy has little effect on the current Mo Wentian, but it is better than nothing.

The body trembled for a while, and gradually quieted down, Mo Wentian slowly took away the palm that was placed in his Baihui, used his divine sense to check the vertical change, and found that there was no problem, so he sat aside and watched.

Because of absolute trust, Chui Baiyan did not defend Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian looked at the situation of Chui Baichang's cultivation from beginning to end for a week.

It turns out that the cultivation of martial arts is like this, the dantian absorbs the vitality energy and stores it, and runs along the martial veins when practicing. However, the vertical variety is too small, the bronze armor samurai is ninefold, and the martial vein is just a thin line, compared to mine, if it is a spring, then my martial vein is simply a big river of the Yangtze River. However, this Yangtze River has no source, and the dantian is the source of any cultivator's strength. I was born with a heavenly remnant pattern, one less piece of my dantian, I can't store qi, and I was thrown into the turbulence of time and space by those souls, and the damn heavenly thunder destroyed my dantian and turned it into chaos, if it weren't for the divine blade shock, the whole person would be ruined.

Helping to get rid of the violent aura, Mo Wentian's big gain is that he is familiar with the operation of the martial arts meridians, and such a real use of divine sense to check the flow of other people's meridians and true qi is unprecedented, and this situation will not occur in the entire Shangwu Continent.

No one let go of all their minds and let another person feel new, so he will change this heartless, completely relieved Mo Wentian, let Mo Wentian look at it so unscrupulously.

After looking at it for a while, Mo Wentian's heart moved, and he used his own mind to urge the vertical and ever-changing dantian cycle, and Mo Wentian's divine sense was strong, and he instantly urged the vertical and hundred changes for more than ten weeks.

Mo Wentian is even more eager to repair the dantian, these days, Mo Wentian's meridians constitute an autonomous circulation, completely separated from the dantian, it is very laborious to drive, if there is the assistance of the dantian, his cultivation speed is ten times or even twenty or thirty times faster than ordinary people.

"Ask God, my brother has no problem cultivating like this, right?"

After accepting the inheritance, the temperament of the whole person has changed, the skin is like snow and the posture is calm, and the whole person will form a beautiful scenery without any foil.

Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, returned to reality from his contemplation, and smiled slightly: "There is no problem, with me guarding it, this is not a matter, I have a way to control it." I'm just admiring his look, this kind of killing Matt's look, it's definitely a new trend. ”

In addition to practicing, the greatest pleasure is to appreciate beautiful women, so he pays attention to his own image, and now there is a faint blood dripping in his mouth, a blood stain on his chest, and the violent breath has washed his clothes into a thousand holes, and the exquisite and handsome hair style has disappeared, unkempt, as if fleeing.

"Don't say anything about the two of you, your appearance is even more miserable. ”

Mo Wentian smiled awkwardly: "I don't care about myself, and what kind of style can't hide my handsomeness. ”

"Those beauties are chasing and beating you. Nightdance said with a small mouth.

"This, it's okay to give me a face, I can't see through it or say it, this can be fun together, if you talk like this, you will have no friends. Mo Wentian touched his nose in embarrassment. I have to say that Night Dance Jing is very right, generally speaking, this is the case.

"Okay, don't be poor, Jing'er and I made you a dress, you quickly change into it, it's so sloppy, people think you're a single dog at first glance." It's not about your face, it's about our face. Night Dance took out a set of clothes and handed it to Mo Wentian.

"Black clothes, this is too high-profile, this time I went out, absolutely blinded the eyes of a beautiful woman. "The fabric of this dress is very good, and it is very smooth and delicate in the hand, as if it is the delicate skin of a baby. Mo Wentian has seen all kinds of clothes and fabrics, but he doesn't know anything about the fabric of this dress.

Black is the most noble color, not for anything else, because it is difficult to render, if you want to render a piece of fabric black, it takes a thousand processes, so those who can wear black clothes are rich or high-status people. Mo Wentian's set of clothes, it is not rendered, it is directly woven from Xuan silk, Xuan silkworm is a kind of heterogeneous silkworm, very rare, rare is expensive, this kind of silk clothes, a set of no less than 10,000 spirit jade, not to mention that Mo Wentian's clothes are still bordered with more rare gold silk, and the value has risen to 20,000 spirit jade.

"You dare, if you mess with flowers and grass outside, I'll ...... , I'll die for you!" Night Dance Jing clenched her little fists and roared at Mo Wentian angrily.

"My mother, this hasn't been through the door yet, it's so scary, the woman is a tiger, it's really like this, I can't afford to provoke and hide,!" After speaking, he picked up his clothes and shoes and flew out of the door like an arrow and disappeared.

"Sister, Mo Shao was born with a flowery intestine, so that God can't see it, use thunder to split him, for your lifelong events, you need to repair him from time to time, otherwise you don't know when this guy will have to be struck by lightning, then you will be widowed, don't blame my brother for not reminding you, this is for your good. ”

As soon as Mo Wentian ran out, he woke up, glanced at Mo Wentian's back and fled in a hurry, and his heart was overjoyed. Mo Wentian, this kid is not afraid of heaven and earth, no one can cure him, and now he has finally found out that someone can cure him, it is really a sky with eyes, and the opportunity for revenge has come. Night Dance and Night Dance Jing seem to be completely in love with this kid, women are almost equal to zero in terms of IQ, as long as he blows the wind a little, haha, this kid is waiting to be unlucky.

"You have to take care of it!" said Night Dance and Night Dance Jing in unison.

"Gotta get it, you two are too naïve, when you cry, you don't know, this kid saw a beautiful woman, his eyes lit up and he couldn't walk at all. It was okay before, this kid couldn't practice, but now it's different, I estimate that at least the silver armor warrior is sixfold, Lu Bo is seriously injured and can't wake up, he returned to Qingshui Dongtian is the clan leader, the sixteen-year-old clan leader, that's the scorpion's baba - the only one, this kid looks good,

In Qinglin Mountain, fighting and killing all day long, not to mention beautiful women, it is difficult for people to see, walking a thousand miles without seeing a single hair, and there are no girls in the Xuanying Branch, so I immediately like you when I see you, I want to think about it, what is this called? Yes, according to him, this is called hunger and cold without choosing clothes, panic without choosing the road and poverty without choosing a wife. When they come, let's set off and return to Qingshui Dongtian, it's a sea of beautiful women, are you sure you can really tie his heart?"

Although he is smart and educated in the education he receives is also in charge of a family, it can be said that it is a blank in this regard. He grew up with them since he was a child, so he naturally knows where their flaws are, and he is very confident in his judgment, as long as he makes Mo Wentian deflated, no matter what aspect he is deflated, he is happy to see.

"Ever-changing, saying bad things behind your back is going to be struck by lightning, you see you are wearing a beggar outfit, your hair is like a fried chicken, that is, Night Dance is your sister, don't dislike you, change a girl has to throw you in the garbage.

Hey, why are you laughing so ugly, let me tell you, this pickle girl, you must have self-confidence, and you can discard the cheeks or something, and you must be able to read minds, give up decisively without drama, and have hope to chase after you, just you, it's still far away, I see, let Uncle Chui find you a girl casually, you, you are destined to find true love for the rest of your life, only I can control the beauty, and the beauty is like a cloud, it is not a thing. ”

Mo Wentian took a bath in the creek and changed into clothes made by Night Dance, which made him even more heroic, coupled with a long-term life-and-death struggle, revealing a wild atmosphere that only men have, and the Night Dance sisters were all stupid, but Mo Wentian's angry words, the two of them were angry in their hearts, and the two of them pinched Mo Wentian's weakness at the same time.

Mo Wentian shouted exaggeratedly, pointed at the vertical and shouted: "Good boy, now that you are fat, I will kill you now, believe it or not?"

When the words fell, Mo Wentian's body flickered in front of the vertical change, and slapped the vertical Baihui with one palm, the vertical change was already there, he couldn't run if he wanted to, and he couldn't make a sound if he wanted to shout, Mo Wentian picked up a small piece of chopped beast core and put it in the mouth of the vertical change, and with a bang, a wave of energy erupted from the three hundred and sixty Zhou Tian acupuncture points of the vertical change.