Tianyu Yun Ballad Pill is worthy of being a fifth-order elixir, even the injury that was almost cut into a stick can be quickly healed, that afternoon Mo Huang was able to barely get out of bed, until late at night, the scar has turned black, and naturally falls off, revealing the white skin like a newborn baby, when the last trace of vitality of the Tianyu Yun Ballad Pill is exhausted, the injuries left by the previous cruel assessment have been completely healed.

The creation of heaven and earth, life and death and flesh and bones, it is not an exaggeration to evaluate the efficacy of the Tianyu Cloud Ballad Pill in this way, tsk is amazing, Mo Huang is thinking about whether to learn some alchemy courses, if one day he can refine such a wonderful elixir, he must not have to worry about his livelihood, he is thinking about it very much, there was a sudden sound in his stomach, and when he came back to his senses, Mo Huang found that he had not eaten since he was discharged from the hospital.

At this time, it was late at night,The cafeteria of the college has been closed,Mo Huang has no choice,Can only leave the primitive academy to go out to forage,At this time, the autumn dew is cold,But the strong body tempered by the Great Wilderness Sacrifice Dance will not be afraid of the cold,A short sleeve is still fine,The layout of the school park city is roughly divided into five areas,The east side is the wilderness,And then there is the Warcraft Conservation Area,It is an inaccessible deep mountain and old forest,The south and west sides are the college districts,Most of the colleges are located in these two districts., On the north side is the public infrastructure area and commercial area, where the cheap retreat room frequented by Mohuang is located, and the central area is where the administrative institutions of the school city are located and most of the entertainment and commercial gathering areas.

At one o'clock in the morning, the downtown area of the school park is still brightly lit,The night market is quite prosperous,Bars,KTV,Food street,There are people traveling at night everywhere,Mo Huang rode his dilapidated bicycle on the street slowly,The aroma of the food street continues to seduce the gluttonous worms in his stomach,The rumbling belly is constantly ringing,But Mo Huang looked at those brightly lit,Ringing restaurants,At most, I can only hope to quench my thirst,Because with Mo Huang's net worth, not to mention those rather high-end restaurants, Even the mid-range food stalls are not something he can afford.

It took a long time to find a barbecue stall in a secluded corner.,Mo Huang put the bicycle aside.,It's okay if you don't lock it.,Because there are really no people who can see such a broken bicycle in the school city.。

"Fifty skewers of roast beef, followed by two beers."

"Okay!"

The barbecue stall is just a small cart, the stall owner is a half-hundred-year-old man, he quickly pulled out fifty skewers of beef from the shelf next to him, grasped it with his left hand, and then took the brush with his right hand to brush the oil and brush the sauce, put down the brush after brushing, the right palm shook, the slightest heat gathered, and then burned a flame, the old man's right hand flew like a butterfly interspersed, the flame ignited by the true qi rose noisily, repeatedly grilled the beef skewers, and after a while, there was an attractive meat fragrance.

No matter how advanced the times are, even if it is a simple barbecue, there are a variety of tricks, using wood, machinery, and magic circles, and there are many different names, but Mo Huang prefers to use the real qi to grill the barbecue himself, because Mo Huang thinks that this flavor is more sufficient, looking at the actions of the old man of the barbecue stall, Mo Huang couldn't help but sigh lightly, because the true qi flame emitted by this old man is not the most common barbecue stall, known for its durability and gentleness, but the Ruijin real fire in the name of bursting and temperature, Mo Huang was immediately interested.

It stands to reason that the real fire of Ruijin, which is difficult to control the fire, is extremely tamed in the hands of the barbecue stall owner, faintly with a sense of continuity and change, and the charm during the period is indescribable, but before Mo Huang can see more, the old man of the stall owner has already finished baking, and it is the old man's wife who is responsible for passing the dishes.

gnawed on twenty skewers of beef, and then drank half a bottle of beer in one go, the hunger in his stomach faded slightly, and then Mo Huang was in the mood to swallow slowly, he ate very cleanly, not to mention that there was a little shredded meat left on the bamboo skewers, and even the oil was not saved, giving people the feeling that as long as they took the water and flushed it, these bamboo skewers could be taken and recycled.

Fifty skewers of beef, fifty skewers of mutton, half a dozen beers, and other miscellaneous things, although this barbecue stall is cheap and beautiful, a string of meat five cents, and four strings of vegetables, but in the end when checking out, I still ate more than 100 yuan, ** The disadvantages of being strong are unprecedentedly obvious at this moment, and the barrage grinned when Mohuang checked out, so that the barbecue stall owner thought that Mohuang wanted to eat the overlord meal, and there was a faint flame on his right hand, which was clearly to slap it with a palm when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Brother, the flame you use is quite interesting, it is actually a real fire of sharp gold, but although it is a fire of sharp gold, it does not have that indomitable sense of bursting, but faintly has the charm of wood and water, which is quite peculiar, is there anything particular." When checking out, Mo Huang casually talked about it, but the old man's eyes lit up, and he looked Mo Huang up and down: "Oh, little brother's eyesight is very good, little old man, I have been running a barbecue stall here for no less than five years, and I can see that there are not a few people who use Ruijin real fire, but you can see that I have wood and water artistic conception in my Ruijin real fire, you are still the first, in fact, I don't pay attention to it, my qualifications are not very good, and I didn't learn any decent combat skills when I was young, so I have been stuck in the qi refining period and can't make an inch, I met a master a few years ago, He told me a way, if I can interpret the artistic conception of other attributes with the fire of sharp gold, when the five elements gather, maybe it will be the time when I break through to the Gangsha period, hehe, old man, I have worked hard for five years, and I have only deduced the water realm and the wood realm so far, maybe there is no hope in this life. ”

Very calm tone, as if just telling a trivial thing that is not worth mentioning, but Mo Huang couldn't help but be in awe, a few decades ago was the most unstable era of the world pattern, although there were thirty-three days of suppression, and there was no great turmoil that affected the world, but the countries often fell into disputes and small-scale wars because of interests, at that time, the Yanhuang Empire had just risen, and domestic educational resources were quite scarce, and many people of the previous generation had no chance to enter the academy, so they could only practice hard with a broken or low-level war skill cheats, As a result, he has passed the best cultivation stage of his life and delayed his life's achievements.

At present, this half-hundred-year-old man told Mohuang in that calm tone, although he stumbled, he never gave up.

Mo Huang admires that style and perseverance, but there is no place that can help, no matter how much people stumble, it is still the realm of the Qi refining period to sprint to the Gangsha period, and Mo Huang has not even touched the edge of the Qi refining period now, but silently remembered this barbecue stall.

Riding a bicycle and walking slowly,Mo Huang couldn't help patting his empty wallet again,He looked very helpless,He's an orphan,With the help of the law of Yan Huang Kingdom,He will receive a living allowance of one thousand and five from the school city every month,Until graduation,And after graduation,In order to repay this aid,He has to work for the school city for a year,This policy is quite conscientious,Mo Huang can't be picky more。

If this thousand five hundred is just to take care of food and clothing, it is barely enough, but if you add the factor of personal cultivation, then needless to say, a drop in the bucket is not enough to describe, the elixir used to improve the progress of cultivation costs money, the various equipment used to assist cultivation costs money, and the use of various public facilities in the school city costs money, if you want to continue to advance on the road of cultivation, money is one of the indispensable and important resources.

Riding a bicycle on the road, the old bicycle parts made a dull metal impact sound between bumps and bumps, Mo Huang raised his head slightly, looking at the starry sky, the bright Milky Way across the sky, the natural stars and the thirty-three days of gods and demons evolved the natal stars The brilliance is intertwined and shining, reflecting a quiet and gorgeous night sky, Mo Huang at this moment, a lot of thoughts floated in his mind, and many things that happened today were traced back in his mind one by one.

Mo Huang decided not to think about the assessment anymore, at least not to think about it before cultivating for further breakthroughs, and the information that the plug-in said, Mo Huang held a noncommittal attitude, and before he found out the true heel and true intention of the weird existence zài in the name of the plug-in, Mo Huang would not believe in what he said, he would not affirm, but he would not deny it lightly.

As for the task delivered by the plug-in, whether it is an alarmist statement intended to influence his judgment, or some kind of advice with a certain degree of credibility, Mo Huang thought about it but never came to a conclusion, there was too little information to make a clear judgment, and Mo Huang cared more about one thing than this difficult thing to judge.

"When will the four million arrive?" Muttering, Mo Huang had 120,000 anticipation on his face, since he heard the news, Mo Huang would pay attention to his fund account every once in a while, but until now, there are only a pitiful three digits on the account, and there is no huge amount of money coming in, when he returned to the academy, he originally wanted to ask about the old drunkard, but he gave priority to asking about the secret combat skills, and the guide has lived in the school infirmary until now, and he didn't have time to ask.

Compared to the secret combat skill assessment, compared to the truth of what is hidden, it is not as important as this matter, with four million huge funds in hand, Mo Huang has the shortest time to sprint the Qi refining period, and then purchase some long-desired equipment, many problems can be solved.

A third-order void vajra robe that reduces the physical attack below the Gangsha period is eighty percent, the Gangsha period is fifty percent, and the Jindan period is one percent powerful, only 880,000, as long as there is such a one, the attack of the black shadow in the secret combat skill assessment will be attenuated from the unbearable destructive blow to the barely bearable Cheng Dù, and then come two or three magic weapons with targeting, Mo Huang is even sure to teach the black shadow to be a new man, telling him that compared to the beastly melody, the power of money is a stronger melody.

But the four million huge money didn't arrive in one day.,These ideas are all ethereal buildings in the air.,Blowing the autumn wind with heavy cold dew.,Mo Huang was a little hesitant for a while.,There's nothing to do when you go back to the dormitory.,After thinking about it,I ran to the north side of the school city.。

The terrain of the north side of the school park city is complex,There are countless forks,The end of each fork leads to many public facilities,Mo Huang turned into a remote path,The road that Mo Huang walked can be described as nine bends and eighteen bends,The neatly paved bluestone slab road along the way has become tattered in this remote fork road,Spider web-like cracks spread,Occasionally some sections of the road are even bluestone slabs broken,Become a yellow mud road,And the beautiful green flowers and plants planted along the way are also gone at the moment,All of them are replaced by some tenacious weeds and flowers, In some places, there is no road at all, replaced by deep and shallow waterholes, or simply obstructed by continuous mountains and rocks, Mo Huang does not care, and where he really can't walk, he gets down and continues to set off with his bicycle.

This is the forgotten corner of the school city.,Mo Huang also forgot when he found out here.,At the end of the fork in the road,It's a low cliff.,A rough look,About more than 30 meters high.,There is a waterfall that is not too big in water.,The water of the waterfall splashes down into the small lake at the bottom and stirs up a continuous splash.,The scenery here is not beautiful.,Six of the ten ever-bright lights around have been broken.,Under the dim light,The night here looks extremely gloomy.。

On the edge of the small lake, there is a quaint stone stele, which is dyed with moss, Mo Huang walked over and flicked it with his fingertips, the stele lit up, and the big seal of the dragon and snake flashed by a line of pens.

[Welcome to the Knife Hell Waterfall, the No. 78 Basic Public Facility of the Northern Underworld Academy, you can get an hour of quenching time by paying 100 yuan, please properly arrange the quenching time according to your tolerance when practicing. 】

Among the serial numbers of public facilities in the city of the North Underworld Academy, the two-digit serial number of the seventy-eighth shows how old this basic public facility is, Mo Huang's fingertips are lightly scratched on the stone tablet, and the antique big seal font flashes back and forth, this basic public facility was built one hundred and twenty years ago, almost the same age as the entire North Underworld Academy City, it can be called a long history, and Mo Huang is now inquiring about people who have recently come to this infrastructure on the stone tablet.

It stands to reason that the list of visitors should be kept secret, but, but this public infrastructure is in disrepair for a long time, and the intelligent magic spirit system responsible for recording and managing these has long been severely demented, and Mo Huang has obtained the highest management authority a long time ago, in a sense, if the school city official didn't find out, he is the supreme lord of this sword prison waterfall, looked at the stone tablet, and suddenly frowned, because there are actually more than a dozen people here this month, which is a rather rare thing.

Although he was surprised, it didn't prevent Mo Huang from taking out his ID card and pasting it on the stone tablet, and transferred the cultivation fees paid by those visitors to the Sword Prison Waterfall this month to his own card, as he has the highest management authority, he has the right to embezzle these funds, anyway, the money is useless to the school city official, and at the same time, Mo Huang is also quite proud of his initiative to change the fee of five yuan an hour to one hundred yuan for six hours in the Sword Prison Waterfall a long time ago, although it is remote, But there are still a few people who will find it every month, and at the same time, it can also bring a little subsidy to the empty wallet of the ink waste.

Beyond the stone stele, there is an invisible warning circle, if you don't give money and want to go in, it will trigger the alarm, of course, as the lord of the highest authority, Mo Huang doesn't need to care about these at all, there is a cabinet carved of bluestone by the lake, Mo Huang took off his clothes, revealing a sturdy body wearing only shorts, biased, but the muscle lines are like steel wires twisted, revealing the strength of thousands of tempers.

Stepping into the lake, it was slightly warm at first, but soon a cold cold like a knife blade struck him, and Mo Huang used his true qi to resist the extraordinary cold, and at the same time frowned slightly, because Mo Huang remembered that a few months ago, the water temperature was not so low.

The lake is not deep, barely waist-deep, Mohuang wades through the water, under the waterfall is a bluestone platform, one meter square, enough to accommodate one person sitting cross-legged, Mohuang climbed up and immediately sat cross-legged, it is strange to say, this seems to be clear and lukewarm waterfall waterfall, and then splashed on Mohuang's body, immediately filled with a penetrating ice mist, it is so cold.

And the feeling of Mo Huang is not cold, but a painful pain, like thousands of blades rolling down, endlessly slashing his **, you have to spare every bit of true qi and qi and blood, in order to resist the sharp pain of the knife that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

"Damn, it hurts even more."

This Knife Prison Waterfall has a long history,When the school city created these public infrastructure to give cultivators convenience and assistance,The technology is not as advanced as it is now,This Sword Prison Waterfall is some cultivators who specialize in the formation,Carved a vast ** array that encompasses the entire cliff and the surrounding terrain,Absorb the power of the earth's leylines as a source,Through the power of the magic circle,Convert the water of the waterfall into the water of the knife prison of the quenching body,The practice atmosphere of the year pays attention to penance,It is believed that the suffering of thousands of tempers can show the true nature of the cultivator, So the basic public facilities of that era were all in this style.

But with the passage of the years, the atmosphere of cultivation has gradually changed, and cultivators prefer basic public cultivation facilities without side effects, and the Sword Prison Waterfall, which is extremely painful to cultivate, has naturally become sparsely populated, and there are fewer people coming, and the income of the Sword Prison Waterfall has decreased. And the Sword Hell Waterfall has been losing money, naturally in disrepair, and even the intelligent magic spirit system has become a patient with dementia, until it was taken advantage of by the ink famine and obtained the highest management authority.

And I have to say that the cultivators who designed this quenching circle back then had a lot of thoughts, the Sword Prison Waterfall was inaccessible, and the power of the large array absorbing the earth's leylines was converted into a magic circle that could not be effectively poured out, and it had been silted up for many years, so that every once in a while, Mo Huang felt that the power of this Sword Prison Waterfall became more unbearable.

If it is said that more than 100 years ago, the pain caused by the quenching process of the Dao Hell Waterfall was only one level, and now it has climbed to the fourth level of Cheng dù, which is so bad, it naturally brings a new round of vicious circle.

More than a month ago, the ink desolation came here, with the cultivation of the seventh layer of the foundation, it was still able to support under the knife prison waterfall for thirty minutes, this time the ink desolation came again, and he had the intention to sprint to a new record with the strength of the ninth layer of the foundation, but after the quenching began, he found that his idea seemed to be too naïve, and the cold power of the sword prison waterfall seemed to have reached a higher level during this vacant time, just supporting it for twenty minutes, the true qi in the ink waste's body was exhausted, and the cold chill like a knife blade spread in the body, cutting with the most ruthless attitude.

The true qi was exhausted, and Mo Huang continued to hold on to his strong body tempered by the Great Wilderness Sacrifice Dance, according to his experience, the longer he held it, the better the effect of quenching his body, and after forty minutes, he saw that Mo Huang was holding until his lips were blue, his face was pale, and his body was completely exhausted, and he was washed by the water of the waterfall, unable to maintain his cross-legged posture, and fell into the water.

Leaving the edge of the waterfall and floating in the lake, the temperature that seemed cold before is now warm, Mo Huang took a deep breath before falling into the water, and then sank straight to the bottom of the lake, in that quiet and silent world, experiencing the process of recovering from exhaustion of the body.

The waste blood in the body and the congestion accumulated on the capillaries were discharged along with the pores, and with the recovery of the body, a certain sense of renewed power revived in the body, and in a trance, Mo Huang seemed to see the muscle fibers of his body break, and then reorganize into stronger muscle fibers, and the body functions began to appear subtle evolutionary amplitude.

Crawling out of the lake with slow movements, taking a deep breath in the autumn wind, doing stretching exercises, it stands to reason that starting to practice when the body is exhausted will make this quenching have twice the effect with half the effort, but Mo Huang did not practice by the lake this time as before, but turned his head and looked at a boulder not far from the lake.

"Don't hide, your sense of being burned out of the air is not something that ordinary qigong methods can cover, classmate Liehao."