Each of these five methods has its own strengths and weaknesses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf you want to talk about the speed of cultivation, the Accentuated Rock Technique is undoubtedly the fastest.

Using spells to increase the load on the body can not only play a subtle role in every part of the body, but also greatly enhance the destructive power of the attack when fighting against people!

However, considering that the similarity between this technique and Da Yan's immortal body was relatively weak when it was cast, Mu Qi'er finally gave up the temptation of rapid cultivation.

Next, the cultivation and effect of the mountain petrochemical spiritual method is the most similar to that of the Great Rock Immortal Body, but Mu Qi'er considers that the method he is practicing now, including the true meaning, needs to be comprehended too much, and then chooses a technique that is biased towards comprehension, and he can't chew it out if he is greedy, and this exercise must also be abandoned.

And the remaining three, the Rock Transformation Technique is more inclined to a combination of secret techniques, there are several matching powerful spells to practice, the mountain stone shift has some spatial spell meaning, and the final rock spirit body is a simple body enhancement, similar to a comprehensive but slow ascension.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Qi'er finally decided to choose the last rock spirit body. Not only can the rock spirit body strengthen its own attack and defense in battle, but it is also relatively simple to cultivate, but it may take a long time.

Mu Qi'er was not ready to give up the cultivation of the Great Rock Immortal Body, so it was harmless that this rock spirit body needed to spend water grinding work.

Having made sure in his heart, Mu Qi'er took out the book that described the skill of the rock spirit body from the shelf, and walked straight to the exit of the nine-storied pagoda.

Mu Ji'er had already inquired about it before, in this nine-storied pagoda, as long as you fancy a certain book, you can take it away. If your status doesn't match, or if you have something else in mind, you won't be able to get out of the Nine-Storied Pagoda at all.

Mu Qi'er couldn't help but think that there wouldn't be a camera like the dream world in this world, it would be really interesting.

Passing through the mysterious white light gate at the entrance again, Mu Qi'er was about to return to his home and wait for the clan uncle of the Tide Hall to send someone to send his chosen companions, and arrange them first before thinking about other things.

There was another faint feeling of dizziness, and Mu Qi'er didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the outside world seemed to be fresher than in the nine-storied pagoda, how to say?

Probably like this, Mu Ji'er didn't think much about it, and took a step towards his home.

The sun is gradually rising, and there are more and more people from the Wang family walking on the road, because of the previous performance in the clan sacrifice, Mu Qi'er is also particularly attention-grabbing, from time to time someone points at him, saying something good and bad, praised, criticized, and even some people speak loudly and ridicule!

Mu Qi'er didn't pay attention to it, one reason is that there is no need to care about the thoughts of these inconsequential people, and he doesn't live for them, and the other reason is that Mu Qi'er is too weak now, and he is too inconspicuous in this flourishing Wang family, and he has no strength and arrogance to ask for any self-esteem, what do others want to look at, Mu Qi'er knows that he is looking for death.

As soon as he returned to the small world where he lived calmly, before he stepped into the house, he saw Wang Yuan trotting towards him excitedly, and his appearance was full of joy and encouragement.

"Brother, you're back, someone sent us two friends, Yuan'er finally has someone to play."

Wang Yuan happily hung on Mu Qi'er's body, and at first she was very happy to smile, and gradually sobbed low when she laughed.

"When Dad was still around, he was always thinking about revitalizing our seventeen veins, but until he left, there was nothing in the clan......

It was the first time Mu Wai'er encountered such a situation, and she didn't know how to comfort this girl who looked happy and strong on the surface, but was actually very fragile, looking at her black and thin appearance, it seemed that Wang Yuan didn't pay much attention to this sister before.

While gently patting Wang Yuan's back, Mu Qi'er said in a low voice:

"Okay, don't cry if you're so happy, don't worry, our seventeen veins will get better and better, Yuan'er, you're the eldest lady, you have to pay attention to the image."

Whoop......

Wang Yuan seemed to be amused by the eldest lady's statement, her expression instantly turned cloudy, wiped her tears, and excitedly pulled Mu Qi'er to meet the two little friends in her mouth.

Mu Qi'er didn't respond to her messing around, and after inquiring about it, he knew that the two Gu Di children were temporarily placed in a side room by Wang Yuan, so he didn't pay attention to it, and first took Yuan'er to fill in the Five Organs Temple.

Mu Foundling's house, the main hall.

Mu Qi'er was a little embarrassed to sit in the middle of the food table, waiting crampedly, just now he also boasted that he would personally cook for Yuan'er to see and understand, but at the moment he was helplessly sitting here waiting for someone to bring the meal, Mu Qi'er was a little embarrassed, it was really too complicated to cook in this Shenzhou, he really didn't.

Wang Yuan didn't dislike Mu Qi'er, and now his brother would actually think of cooking for himself himself, which was already a very happy thing for Wang Yuan, who was used to Wang Yuan's indifferent appearance.

Because of the limited materials at home, Mu Qi'er and Wang Yuan didn't have the opportunity to eat and drink, but they just took out the rice wine given by the grandmother next door during the last year's clan festival hidden at home. Wang Yuan drank for the first time, and soon fell on the food table and babbled nonsense.

Mu Ji'er picked up Wang Yuan and sent her to her own room, carefully took off her shoes, and put them firmly on her small bed, the black and thin girl seemed to have no weight, and her mouth kept babbling, but they were all seventeen veins, brother or something.

Gently covering a small list of bells and whistles for her, Mu Qi'er secretly made up her mind that she must take care of this little sister and let the Wang family's seventeen veins stand in Shenzhou again!

Slowly thinking about the future plan in his heart, Mu Qi'er slowly paced to the home remedies.

The two Gu Di children, who had enough of the ordeal for a while, were sitting on the edge of the bed in the side room without saying a word, looking like that, as if they had been silent for some time.

Suddenly, seeing Mu Qi'er coming, the two children who were freshly washed and dressed in clean and coarse cloth clothes hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Young Master."

Mu Qi'er slowly came to the side of the bed and sat down, looked at the two groveling and frightened children, and slowly spoke:

"It seems that my clan uncle has really taught you a lot of things, okay, get up, in my seventeenth vein, don't be so low."

The two children, you look at me, I look at you, and look at Mu Qi'er, and after confirming that the main family really has no intention of being dissatisfied with themselves, they dare to bend down and stand in front of Mu Qi'er.

Mu Qi'er didn't bother to emphasize the concept of equality with them, the master is the master, and the servant is the servant, although these two children are the companions of themselves and Yuan'er, not comparable to ordinary servants, but it is also a good thing to know how to be in awe.

"Okay, I don't care what you used to call in the Gu Land, since you came to my Wang's seventeen veins, let's call it firewood and stones." Mu Qi'er pointed to the little boy, and then pointed to the little girl and said seriously.

The two children, who had been tortured recently and completely understood their situation, naturally did not dare to say anything to Mu Qi'er, who was almost comparable to Tong An'an's naming level, and hurriedly responded obediently.

"Firewood, stones, you two go and clean up the atrium, and if you're hungry, go to the kitchen and find something to eat, by the way, leave that bottle of wine for me."

The firewood and the stone responded obediently, and hurried to the central hall.

After the sun passed noon, it began to be a little dusk and gentle, and after Mu Qi'er ordered the firewood and stones to take care of Yuan'er, he sat on the dining table in the middle of the hall, resting with his eyes closed.

The table in front of him was very clean, only an empty bottle and two cups of amber rice wine, opposite each other, as if waiting for someone to drink it all......

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