Since its construction, Taiyuan City has been expanded several times, and the scale and scope have been expanding, and even several low hills such as Songhuapo, Jinjiling, Guizishan, Xinghualing and Valley Slope have been included, making it more and more magnificent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What Mu Qi'er was going to go to was the valley slope in the east of the city. It is said that it is a small hillside, in fact, these mountains stretch back and forth and the area is also very large, Taiyuan City is close to the mountains and rivers, the Fen River passes through the city, the east and west mountains are like the two palms of giants, and the Taiyuan City is firmly guarded in the center.

Taiyuan City is undoubtedly the most important male city in the western part of China, and there is even a saying in the proverb that Taiyuan is broken and the Central Plains is in danger.

In order to save time, Mu Qi'er no longer cared about whether it attracted attention, and unfolded with enthusiasm, and the power of the blood veins was carried on his feet, and he quickly crossed the pedestrian street, all the way to the east!

I have to say that Taiyuan City is really big. At Mu Founder's current speed, it took half a light of incense to see the green shadow of the valley slope.

The closer to the hilly area in this Taiyuan city, the surrounding buildings and people are colder, and when Mu Qi'er really comes to the slope of the valley, in addition to the grass huts for pedestrians to rest, there are two or three dilapidated thatched houses, sparsely distributed around.

Putting away the surging will and the power of the blood, Mu Qi'er sat in a grass hut at the foot of the mountain, gasped slightly for a while, and began to set off to really walk towards the slope of the valley.

The progress of the rock spirit body requires the cultivator's body to constantly hedge with the rocks, and has achieved the intention of honing the body and fusing the power of the earth in the rocks......

The temperature in the mountains was slightly cold, and his feet stepped on the soft pavement formed by the decay of various plants in the woods, sometimes making a sound of clicking, and after a while of walking along the path opened up in the mountains, Mu Ji'er finally found a fault in the cliff, which was basically smooth, and the bare ones also saved Mu Ji'er the effort to clean up again.

Standing on his feet, his fists clenched at his waist, and the power of red blood lingered, Mu Qi'er began to bombard the cliff in front of him according to the method recorded in the rock spirit body!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sound of fists and stones intersecting came, and Mu Qi'er didn't hesitate to use it, but just used the power of the blood to protect his fists, bombarding again and again, colliding again and again!

The hard cliff was calm at first, but later as Mu Founder's bombardment intensified, gravel began to be blasted away! A faint fist mark has been carved on this cliff!

Mu Qi'er's hands also began to flow out of the uneven places of those cliffs, but he still had no intention of stopping.

Clench your fists at your waist as a cannon, punch out, close your fist, but take it straight and don't do it!

In just half an hour, Mu Wai'er has bombarded no less than a hundred times! The two pairs of fists that were white at the beginning are already blood-red!

Then his shoulders, and then his legs, Mu Qi'er continued to hone himself according to the method recorded in the rock spirit body, like an angry bull, constantly colliding with this rock!

In the later stage of cultivation, because the power of his own bloodline gradually thinned and dried up, Mu Qi'er had to rely solely on his body to fight against the hard rock, and after a complete set of practice, Mu Qi'er understood why no one was willing to practice this rock spirit body.

It's boring and painful, this turtle's general progress is really speechless, Mu Ji'er tossed back and forth for almost an afternoon, making himself feel like he was half-paralyzed, and he didn't even reach the level of entry......

According to the records in the rock spirit body, the first requirement for the entry of this technique is that the fist and the stone intersect to make a sound like a rock colliding!

Mu Qi'er tried to aim his right fist, which had formed a thin layer of blood scabs, at the cliff and slammed down!

The sound of bones crunching came out, completely revealing the meaning of the water mill described in the rock spirit.

The sky is gradually getting darker, Mu Qi'er is more trying this time, if he really wants to cultivate the Cultivator Rock Spirit Body in the future, he still needs some convenient methods.

While thinking about the gains and losses of cultivating the rock spirit body this time, Mu Qi'er carried a surging intention and accelerated towards his home.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. Taiyuan City under the slightly dim sky is more and more beautiful, the lights are lit up everywhere, and the Taiyuan people who work hard in the day are in the market, on the streets, in various places for fun, talking, laughing, and the strong human feelings are filled in every corner of Taiyuan City.

Mu Qi'er ran all the way, but not many people paid attention. This may be the so-called feelings of the people of Dacheng, Mu Qi'er was thinking about how the people in Taiyuan should be full of vicissitudes, and on the other hand, she thought that she would definitely take Wang Yuan out more in the future, thinking that she would definitely like it......

Stepping on the familiar path and stopping the running of his feet, Mu Qi'er is now more and more comfortable with the control of Tuo Yi, as long as Mu Qi'er doesn't want to, the death intent that emanates from it can almost be equal to nothing.

Pushing open the old wooden door, the babbling sound drifted away, as if opening the door to another world. At this time, the situation at home gave Mu Qi'er a different feeling, probably more lively popularity.

On weekdays, there were a few old wooden tables in the empty yard that I didn't know where to get them, and Wang Liang was sitting on a long wooden bench as if thinking about something.

Listening to the shouts faintly coming from the kitchen, Mu Qi'er knew that this must be Yuan'er's ghost girl's idea, and she didn't ask too much. As soon as he took a step, he was about to go to the study to record his perception of the rock spirit body in this practice for future reference, but when he passed by Wang Liang, he stopped him.

"Young Master Yuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I have to report something to you."

Mu Qi'er knew that what he had ordered during the day had come to fruition, seeing Wang Liang's impatient look, Mu Qi'er was not embarrassed to let him wait any longer, so he sat on another bench casually and put on a listening look.

Wang Liang paused slightly for a while before telling the story of his trip.

"Young Master Yuan, I went to ask the brothers in the Beiwei Army, according to the opinions conveyed from above, the equipment and supplies of our first camp will temporarily go to the Beiwei Army, and the military quartermaster also said that as long as our people pull up the horses, they should be equipped and sent to us immediately."

Although Mu Qi'er didn't expect to get involved with Beiwei Jun again, but looking at Wang Liang's somewhat dark face, things will definitely not be so simple.

Sure enough, Wang Liang then talked about the biggest problem of the reconstruction of Xiandeng Camp, no matter how the upper echelons of the Wang family thought, the reconstruction of Xiandeng Camp only gave Mu Abandoned Children only twenty places!

And most importantly, three months later, this half-baked and small army will be sent to the northern grasslands to join the Wangjia Beiwei army to fight against the aliens!

The establishment given is small, the power is small, and the danger is so great, it is conceivable, not to mention only twenty people, Mu Qi'er estimates that it is difficult to recruit a person from this big royal family!

Just because this first camp does not say that there is any future, it is clearly a way to send your life!

"I guess in your eyes, this so-called reconstruction of the first camp is just a way for me to die."

Mu Qi'er said in a low voice, but there was no fear or retreat in his expression.

Wang Liang didn't answer, but lowered his head a little depressedly, there are some things that are not necessary to say too clearly.

Mu Qi'er didn't explain anything to Wang Liang, just patted him lightly on the shoulder, got up and walked to the inner room, and said unhurriedly:

"Everyone is here, so don't be in a hurry to leave, let's eat this meal first, let's think about it in the long run."

Wang Liang hummed a little embarrassed, watching the blood stains and folds on Mu Qi'er's body gradually disappear into the room, and his face was full of entanglement.

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