Chapter 275: What Is This?
Mo Yun lay lazily on the sofa, looking at the small black coffin in his hands and fell into deep thought.
"What the hell is this?"
He was a little confused.
"Why is the breath above so consistent with the breath of the coffin in the Martial Arts Dream Burial Demon Mountain copy?"
Most of the Martial Arts Dream Realm dungeons are designed based on the original appearance of the caves.
After returning home, Mo Yun checked it.
The prototype of the Burial Demon Mountain in the Martial Arts Dream Realm is actually a forbidden place somewhere in the Kyoto Cave.
The name of that forbidden place is also called Burial Demon Mountain.
It's just that Mo Yun couldn't understand why he found this thing at the bottom of the lake.
"Or ...... Looking for a chance to visit the Kyoto Caves?"
Mo Yun half-squinted his eyes and thought carefully, wanting to go to the Kyoto Cave to have a look.
"Perhaps, there is also such a coffin in the burial demon mountain of the Kyoto Cave. ”
"And the coffin is the main one. ”
"The one I have in my hand is probably just a model. ”
Thinking like this, Mo Yun once again used his spiritual power to probe into the small black coffin.
As a result, naturally, nothing was found.
He could no longer perceive anything except a rich death rise.
"How did this thing end up at the bottom of the lake?"
"Looks like I'm going to have to go to the Kyoto Caves. ”
"Just ......"
Thinking of this, Mo Yun frowned.
The Kyoto Cave is a bit far from Gangnam.
The forbidden land of the Burial Demon Mountain is deep in the caves of Kyoto, and five and a half hours of free time is simply not enough.
There is still a day left for the clone to be used.
But Mo Yun didn't plan to use it at this time.
This thing must be kept and used when it is important.
There was only one day left, and Mo Yun didn't dare to waste it.
Moreover, even if the doppelganger usage time of this day is consumed, it may not be enough to find the coffin.
"Master, what are you thinking?"
When Mo Yun was thinking about falling into a trance, Xiao Hei's voice behind him sounded.
This guy couldn't stand the loneliness and turned into a human form again.
"Nothing. ”
Mo Yun turned his head, glanced at Xiao Hei, and suddenly looked strange.
Since the magic sword can give birth to consciousness.
So, is it okay to have a weak fire with a flowing blade?
Thinking of this, Mo Yun couldn't help but think about it.
"Xiao Hei can give birth to spiritual sense. ”
"It's because at that time, my mental power exploded, and I directly derived the magic sword into 24 handles. ”
"So...... Could it be that if the Flowing Blade wants to give birth to consciousness, it must also evolve into 24 handles?"
But soon, Mo Yun shook his head again.
He had just manipulated the Flowing Blade in the Void.
Discovering this thing doesn't lead to much more.
In other words, no matter how Mo Yun's spiritual power grew, it could only be a handle.
Thinking of this, Mo Yun was already roughly clear.
The key is not the twenty-four handles, but the strength of one's own spiritual power.
As long as one's spiritual power meets the requirements, the flowing blade can be raised to the highest level and consciousness can be born.
Just now...... It's not enough.
Mo Yun clearly felt that the Flowing Blade was still far from consummation.
"Master, why do you keep looking at this black thing?" Xiao Hei looked at the small black coffin in Mo Yun's hand with a curious expression.
"Just take a look. Mo Yun said perfunctorily.
"Oh. Xiao Hei nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Master, is it a toy?"
“?”
Hearing this, Mo Yun wanted to hit someone, neurotic, and use the coffin as a toy?
But soon, Mo Yun was stunned, looked at Xiao Hei suspiciously, and said, "Don't you think there is something wrong with this coffin?"
"Ah...... What's the problem?" Xiao Hei's eyes widened, his face full of confusion.
"You can't feel it?" Mo Yun frowned.
"Ah...... Could it be ??!" Xiao Hei's face was full of excitement.
Mo Yun's brows furrowed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
I'll just say that it's impossible not to perceive such an obvious breath.
However, hearing Xiao Hei's words, Mo Yun almost vomited blood.
"Do you mean...... Is there anyone living in it?!"
"Shut your head, turn back into your sword, don't run out blindly if it's okay. Mo Yun knocked on Xiao Hei's head and said politely.
"Master, it's too stuffy inside the sword...... Xiao Hei pulled the black skirt, bit his lip, his eyes were teary, and he looked at Mo Yun pitifully.
Mo Yun glanced at her: "Then you be quiet, don't disturb me thinking about things." ”
"Mmmm, Xiao Hei will be obedient and won't disturb the master!" Xiao Hei nodded hurriedly.
Mo Yun ignored it no longer and used his spirit to explore the small black coffin again.
However, nothing has been found.
At this point, Mo Yun shook his head and threw it on the coffee table, not wanting to care about it anymore.
Let's go to the Kyoto Cave when you have the chance.
Since he couldn't find out the special of the small black coffin, Mo Yun didn't bother to care about it anymore.
As for why Xiao Hei couldn't feel the breath, he didn't think much about it.
Probably because this guy is a spirit, and it's normal that he can't feel it.
Shaking his head, Mo Yun didn't think about this anymore, took out his phone, and prepared to play a few games.
Clicking on the game, Mo Yun suddenly looked at Xiao Hei, smiling, standing stupidly on the side, staring at Mo Yun all the time.
Mo Yun frowned, raised his phone, and said, "Do you want to play?"
"Think...... Think!" Xiao Hei's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said.
"Then I'll get you a mobile phone, don't keep staring at me in the future!"
"Uh-huh!" Xiao Hei swallowed, his eyes full of antiquity.
She'd been wanting to play with that boxy box for a long time!
It's definitely fun!
Otherwise, the owner wouldn't have held it twenty-four hours a day!
Hahaha, now I can have a box of my own!
That's right...... What's this thing called?
Hand...... Cell phone!
Yes, that's right, it's a mobile phone!
The little black hand danced and jumped for joy.
"You wait, I'll go get you your phone. ”
Mo Yun got up, walked into the bedroom, and rummaged through the drawers.
Soon, he pulled out an old phone.
This mobile phone was replaced by him last year.
The old is not old, and it has only taken three months in his hands.
As for why it was replaced.
That's because he participated in a Weibo lottery and won a better mobile phone.
Because of the new phone, the phone was left in a drawer and never used again.
Now it's just right for Xiao Hei to use.
It also saves her from being idle all day and night, always staring at herself.
Mo Yun felt very painful, this girl was idle and had nothing to do, so she liked to stand behind him, watch him play games, watch him read comics, and watch him chase fans.
Being stared at all the time is unbearable.
Now, throw her a phone and let her play by herself.
Plugging the phone into the power supply, Mo Yun began to teach Xiao Hei the basic operations, and downloaded a few commonly used software and a few relatively simple games for her.
After watching Xiao Hei get started, Mo Yun stopped caring about her and began to play the Naruto mobile game.
Speaking of which, this game hasn't been played for a while.
Last time, he also added Chen Sirou.
I don't know if this girl is still playing.
Knock Knock Knock –
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
"I, Li Xinghe. ”
Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and opened the door in the air.
After a while, Li Xinghe's face was full of red light, and he walked in with excitement.
But soon, he was stunned, frowning and looking at Xiao Hei who was squatting in the corner and playing with his mobile phone.
"Uh, this little girl is ......"
"You don't have to worry about her, he's my cousin, and he has had brain problems since he was a child. Mo Yundao.
"Hello grandpa!" Seeing that someone came in, Xiao Hei quickly got up and smiled sweetly and said hello.
"Is there really something wrong with her brain?" Li Xinghe looked at Mo Yun with a confused expression.
"You leave her alone, just say what to do with me. Mo Yun rolled his eyes.
This old man will definitely not come to him for no reason.
Hearing this, Li Xinghe stopped caring about Xiao Hei, smiled, walked to the front of the sofa and sat down.
But soon, Li Xinghe noticed the small black coffin on the coffee table, and couldn't help but look stunned.
"Huh—this ...... This is?!"