What kind of scene is inside the turtle shell, it is said that no one has ever been here except for every Qingqiu descendant, after all, it is the ancestor who founded the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and now Mo Wushuang can stay here, completely with the convenience of bloodline. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But who said that a good background is not a kind of strength......

This is a magical place, since the moment Mo Wushuang was thrown in, he thought of it, especially when he got up and looked at the internal space that was two or three football fields square, and even opened his small mouth to the size of a duck egg.

Not to mention that this nine-thousand-year-old mana is boundless, and now she Mo Wushuang is really admired, just seeing the various exercises engraved on the surrounding walls, Xiao Wushuang's mind naturally couldn't suppress his excitement, so he hurriedly looked for the nearest place to check the mantra.

However, to her devastation, she couldn't understand what was engraved on it......

Don't get me wrong, Mo Wushuang is not illiterate, let alone culturally incomprehensible.

If you really want to explain the elaboration of the move in front of you, I am afraid that it can only be regarded as being cut by someone indiscriminately, which is far from the various tricks......

Moreover, when Mo Wushuang checked the other tricks, what he found was also average, especially a stone made of unknown stone, and only one stroke was carved on it, which made her even more confused......

It seems that this is still a place for understanding......

Thinking of this, Mo Wushuang knew in his heart that this was a small confinement, because there was nothing else to do, so he tentatively used his fingers to follow those marks to make moves, although he would not get the essentials for a while, but he had already stepped into the right path.

"Hehe, yes, it seems that this little girl's talent is indeed the highest in history. ”

The nine-thousand-year-old from the outside world leaned against the stone table and smiled suddenly, and when Wu Dieyi came over, he saw the old turtle waving his hand again.

"Butterfly... Do you remember how many days it took you to figure out how to practice the exercises inside when you entered it?"

"Uh... Butterfly clothes were dull, and it took twelve days. ”

"What's more, at that time, Grandpa Chitose was bad-hearted and didn't remind Dieyi how to cultivate......"

As he spoke, he could still feel the deep vinegar in Wu Dieyi's words, but when he heard that the nine thousand years old on this side actually raised his head and smiled, he immediately opened his mouth to say his intentions.

"It's not that the old man bullied you back then, it's just that the kung fu in it lies in enlightenment, if he directly tells you the cultivation method, it will hurt you to ponder the foundation of martial arts, and the old man will not dare to do such a thing of killing chickens and taking eggs. ”

"In addition, compared to that girl, you are indeed stupid, after all, she only used a stick of incense......"

"What?

Wu Dieyi couldn't believe his ears, and after looking at the nine-thousand-year-old appearance again and again, he knew that this was true, and immediately a small worry rose in his heart, but it was more about Mo Wushuang's ability to have this qualification.

"I haven't heard of any Holy Son or Holy Maiden who has this strength. ”

"Hehe, this is a bad statement, I want to be the first Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley Qingqiu... Well, you shouldn't take him as an example, but he also left a true martial arts trail in it, if that girl is lucky... What!"

Nine thousand years old suddenly interrupted the conversation for some reason, and immediately sat down at the stone table calmly, which startled Wu Dieyi, and then poked his head over and looked at the old turtle.

"What a little girl, after a few exercises, she really stopped in front of the stone tablet left by the lord of Qingqiu Valley, it seems... In her eyes, she has a relationship with this monument!"

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The stone tablet that Nine Thousand Years Old was talking about was actually the strange stone that Mo Wushuang had only carved a trace from the beginning.

And the reason why Mo Wushuang chose it was not that it resonated, on the contrary... She felt that this was the only thing here, so her instincts told her that this might be the easiest of all......

Of course, it's better not to let the nine thousand years old know, otherwise... I'm afraid his deadline is going to be advanced......

"Strange, how did this knife cut? Doesn't the person who carved the stone tablet feel awkward?"

Mo Wushuang gestured, although he felt that the knife of this stone tablet was a little awkward, but if he couldn't even figure out this stone tablet, it really felt like he didn't have a face to see people when he went out......

Thinking about it, it was a trick after move, until the sun and the moon turned, this Nizi sat in front of the stone tablet and fell asleep, and then when the turtle shell was opened again, he saw nine thousand years old smiling at himself holding on to the inner wall.

"How's it going?

"Hmm... Ahh I can figure out how that master came out with the knife!"

If she wanted to say anything other than this, Mo Wushuang couldn't think of it even if she racked her brains, of course she didn't dare to deceive the nine thousand years old indiscriminately, if she was pulled out again to try the trick, she would inevitably be exposed.

"Hehe, it's also a harvest, after all, every place here is the life's work of all the masters, if you simply see it, then the ancestors are really depressed!"

"Moreover, the person who made this move used a tree branch, and that strange stone is said to be the same material as the heavenly stone held by Chang'an Wumei!"

You're kidding me!

Mo Wushuang, the prophecy stone, has not heard of it a lot, at least heard of its indestructibility, and now it has cut traces with wooden branches, what the hell is this human... Uh, this is definitely not an ordinary demon!

Seeing Mo Wushuang's surprised look that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, Jiuqiansui looked very satisfied, and only led her here to find some food, and then turned his head to find the pot of medicinal soup for refining the body.

"Washing the menstrual marrow will inevitably suffer some pain, but fortunately, you have already accepted it yesterday, and you just need to go in and soak it for two hours today. ”

"Uh... Does it hurt?"

"That depends on what kind of pain you're talking about......"

"What kind of dead and alive!"

"It's not really, at best it's the heart-rending kind. ”

Mo Wushuang was willing to go to the turtle shell to squat and confine, and he didn't want to be boiled in the pot as rice balls here, but he just wanted to escape but saw the old turtle's eyes sharp, and she was so frightened that her legs fell to the ground weakly!

"Be honest and go down by yourself, don't provoke the old man to personally condemn you and then strip your clothes and throw them in!"

Unexpectedly, the nine thousand years old also had this kind of obscenity, Mo Wushuang reluctantly expressed his submission, and secretly didn't know how many times he scolded the old turtle in his heart, so he re-pulled up the eight new screens, and then gritted his teeth and closed into the soup.

With a miserable scream, but it crossed the winter to spring, accompanied by the greenery swept the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons again, the birds wandered to lead the valley full of vitality, just like nine thousand years old here also planted a lot of spiritual grass, when the old turtle watered, but accompanied by a gust of wind messy, the latter smiled and saw the beauty wearing a light veil out of the pot, jade feet stepped on the grass that just showed green.

"Yes, three months have passed in the blink of an eye, from the very beginning of the stalker to today's initiative to jump in, but the old turtle has one thing that makes you find progress. ”

Who knows the bitterness in the heart of the nine thousand years old, since the day Mo Wushuang entered the turtle shell, he has been pondering the stone tablet, and there has been no progress until today, and in his already yellowed eyes, he is obviously unwilling to pay attention to Mo Wushuang's cultivation anymore.

"Uh... It's good that the internal strength has returned to the pinnacle, and it's not like no progress!"

Mo Wushuang had long been accustomed to finding a staircase for himself, and then rushed to the side of the nine thousand years old and pinched his shoulder to make the old man breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid that the soaking in it is more comfortable than the hot springs, so it means that you don't need to use this medicine anymore, and until the three-flavor magic medicine comes, you will keep going to the turtle shell to ponder... Why don't you go to the valley and see what you can do. ”

"Don't! Maybe one day I'll figure it out! Don't give up hope!"

"Hope? The old man can't see anything about the future of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley now, and he doesn't even dare to hope for that magic medicine, so you still have the medicine field to help, just take it as the foundation built for you to avoid chaos in the world when you are a saint!"

"Don't! Maybe if I get that magic medicine, I can soar to the sky and conquer the world from now on!"

"If that's the case! The old man would rather carry the turtle shell on his back and turn around in public on the ground for a hundred orders and eight turns!"

"Grandpa Chitose, outside the valley... Mo Lin Mountain asks to see ......"