The blood water boiled and rolled in, and Mo Li's body was like a whale swallowing a cow's drink, devouring the blood of the demon beast like a cow, his mind was empty and quiet, and at this time, thick blood lines appeared on his chest and back, intertwined with each other, and the surging blood rushed through the blood vessels like a tide, circulating throughout the body.

The bright moonlight poured down, and it was reflected on his face through the gap in the window, and the wisps of warm current were spontaneously born again, which was to alleviate the raging qi and blood in the body, just like a troubled child was quietly quiet at this time.

Time passed slowly, and Mo Li was still sitting in the medicine vat as before, even though the flames were constantly refined, and the absorbed qi and blood accumulated between the bones, but there was no sign of blood line condensing again.

And after the night, all the essence and blood of the medicine tank were devoured by Mo Li, but he did not change much as before, and even he was surprised, surprised that so much essence blood and medicinal materials could not condense his own blood line, which was really weird.

Shake off the hair, and put on a brand new animal clothes after combing their whole body and go out, today's outdoor activities, has long been as lazy as before, and after a full ten months of crazy hard training, the whole person is like a rebirth, vitality and passion, but also has an elegant dusty rhyme, jaw-dropping.

In the past ten months, he has been very busy every day, and even the tribesmen can rarely see it, most of them go out quietly with Ah Gong, and quietly return, and now the fresh air has long since changed the smell, and it seems to be different from before.

"Brother Li, where have you been going to be happy for most of the past half a year?"

From the corner of the village, Mo Chen suddenly jumped out, first patted Mo Li's back lightly, but the moment he touched it, he saw Mo Li's hands as fast as lightning, moving like a rabbit tightly clasping his arms, and then his hands slammed forward, and his legs and feet kicked upwards and sideways, but his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly closed his momentum, but Mo Chen still fell hands and feet to the sky.

"Ouch, Brother Li, isn't it just that I haven't seen each other for ten months, so I can use such a ruthless hand!" Mo Chen looked at Mo Chen with a bitter face, glanced at him, and rubbed his hands and feet back and forth, but in his heart he was secretly shocked, shocked by Mo Li's cultivation, and even more shocked by the speed of his progress, although the clapping just now was just a simple action, but you must know that now he has crossed the fourth layer of blood coagulation and reached the fifth layer of blood coagulation, and he is still shocked by his strong energy, which has to make him guess and doubt.

"Hehe, who told you to always use this trick to sneak attack me, now I'm just letting you suffer!" Mo Li helped Mo Li up, and said with a wicked smile on his face, and he also knew that with his cultivation now that he had only reached the third layer of blood coagulation, if he really wanted to compare, maybe the monks of the sixth layer of blood coagulation were not necessarily stronger than himself, and now if he strengthened it with blood and fire, I am afraid that it would be comparable to the seventh layer of blood coagulation!

"Brother Li, I'm going to the Tashan tribe in a few days, do you have any preparations for that grand event?" Mo Li asked softly, for such a grand event, there are only a few people in the Huanggu tribe who have experienced it, and Mo Li went to visit as a representative of the tribe at that time, but he did not participate in the competition of the three tribes, just because he ...... Not suitable for cultivation!

"Tashan Tribe!!" Mo Xuan muttered this strange and familiar name in a blur, and the graceful figure unconsciously appeared in his mind, along with the words spoken on the shore of the Naluo River in the distance, as if he was still whispering in his ear.

"I don't know how she is now?" Mo Li said to himself alone, and he became more and more looking forward to the grand event in three days, and there was a faint hint of excitement, not only to be able to enter the ranks of competition, but more importantly, to be able to see the lover who haunted his dreams, for him who had not seen each other for a long time, how could it not be a different kind of happiness!

"Brother Li, Brother Li......" Mo Chen's fingers kept shaking his body and asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine, I'll go first!" Mo Li gently patted Mo Chen's shoulder with his palm, and his body walked forward quickly, walking out of the tribe in a blink of an eye.

"I'd better hurry up and work hard!" Mo Chen shook his head, and then ran quickly in the opposite direction towards the house.

And when Mo Li just stepped out of the tribe, there was already a person standing on the mountain in the distance, it was that Mo Liang, now he is more mature than a year ago, the white face of Shengxue is intoxicating, the jade tree is in the wind, the appearance is charming, every move has a harmonious beauty, as if innate, people enjoy it incomparably, as if as long as he stands in any place, it will become a beautiful landscape.

"Mo Li, I hope you can give up this clan event, you should know that this is not your stage!" Mo Liang suddenly turned around, staring at him with burning eyes, looking high and domineering, but it made people feel like a warm spring breeze, which made men refuse.

"Mo Liang, I must participate in the clan grand event, this is not what a man from the Desolate Ancient Tribe should say about giving up!" Mo Li's eyes stared at it for a moment, not afraid of the cultivation that had reached the sixth level of blood condensation, as if the competition at this moment was not the level of cultivation, but the strength of the will and the strength of the determination!

"Rather than participating in the insult, it is better to give up participating, you must know that the current situation of the Desolate Ancient Tribe is not optimistic, although there is one more person and more strength, but if this person is not helping, but doing the opposite, it is harming others and harming himself!"

"Mo Liang, although your cultivation is much higher than ours, please don't underestimate a heart that contributes to the tribe, it is my shame, I want to get it back!"

"I'm going to get it back......"

The echo was still whirling, but Mo Li had already galloped away on Ah Hei, Mo Liang's indifferent gaze appeared more than a touch of sarcastic ridicule, and his voice jokingly said: "Don't think that you can be the king and hegemon with the barbarian Qi, you are still a chick now!"

With a pause on his toes, the whole figure flew away like a fluttering butterfly, and disappeared in another direction in a blink of an eye.

On the shore of Luoshui, Mo Li sat alone on the small hill, staring at the direction of the Tashan tribe as if he wanted to see through it, with affection, and then his eyes stared at the murmuring water, flowing away like a trickle of water, the sound of ding dong swirled endlessly, like a silk bamboo melodious, the sound of nature, which made people listen to it and linger around the beam, enjoy the extraordinary!

But the figures of the people who used to play have long since lost their traces, and even the indelible traces that were once left on the ice have long since faded, and there is no trace of them, and Ah Hei's claws ripple back and forth on the surface of the lake, rippling a little bit, until the night falls, and the moonlight pours down......