Chapter Ninety-Three: The Living Dead

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It seems that Mo Qingying takes this mission very seriously.

The reason why I said this was because apart from her and Xuan Jiu, Mo Qingying didn't invite anyone else.

Needless to say, her own family trusts her very much, Xuan Jiu's background is very well known to everyone, pure experience, and she doesn't care about the opportunity to enter the Jade Jian Pavilion, and the sect contribution points are also dispensable, and Mo Dye Yi feels that this guy's intention to exercise himself is the majority.

People are separated from their stomachs, like this kind of task reward, and it is a task to find things, not only how to find things, but also how to keep things after getting them, sometimes the threat from the outside is not a threat, just because there is a guard in advance, but it is the person who is trusted around you, and it really hurts into the bone marrow when you bite hard.

Mo Qingying obviously knew the truth, and in order to avoid unnecessary troublesome disputes, there were only three of them in this line.

Compared with the same door that took over the task of finding objects like them, it seems extremely thin, among them, Mo Qingying and Xuan Jiu are both tall and handsome young people, and it doesn't matter if they walk with others, they just become the foil of ink dyed clothes, no matter how you look at her, she looks like an adobe house sandwiched between two high-rise buildings.

Hiss!

At first glance, it is the kind of nail household that refuses to accept the relocation agreement, which is both ridiculous and infuriating......

In order to save the true yuan, the experienced senior brothers and sisters all greeted the disciples of the Beast Control Hall of each peak in advance, and rented flying spirit beasts to travel, and those stupid birds who had no travel experience thought they were dashing with the sword. There are also a few stupid birds among the stupid birds, as if they are swinging with flying swords, drawing circles in the air.

There are countless disdainful shì in the heart of the ink dyed clothes, but I don't know that people are also despising her, uh. This proves that disdain, in general, is mutual.

The seven spiritual peaks of the Hanyu Palace. It is true that each peak has a beast control hall, and there are a lot of flying spirit beasts. It can be dwarfed by the majority of adventurous disciples who love to work hard.

Mo Qingying didn't expect to run into Xuan Jiu in advance, let alone that he was just improvised, so after asking more, Senior Brother Xuan Jiu agreed, because the two skylarks he had set with people in advance were not enough.

Fortunately. The ink-dyed clothes are petite, and the two of them are brothers and sisters, and they sit together, and her light weight does not let the sky-covering lark under her experience what "pressure" is.

The two skylarks that Mo Qingying "reserved" were obviously in excellent health, and at the same speed, they flew half an hour longer than the disciples of this peak, don't underestimate this small half an hour, after nearly half a month's trip, they were at least about a day faster than others.

Night. The two skylarks that covered the sky returned to the spirit ring to rest, and Mo Qingying and Xuan Jiu alternated the sword every other day, but they were day and night, and they traveled overnight.

"Senior Brother Xuan. How do I feel that your flying sword is faster? "The speed with the boundless wood sea is getting closer and closer, Mo Qingying's heart is more and more stable, even if they are not the fastest, they can also belong to the first group, with his many years of experience in going out, plus he has been to this boundless wood sea two years ago, he has a lot of effort to understand the situation here, he is very confident to find the "lost item".

Xuan Jiu glanced at the woman who was devoting herself to the barbecue business, and said lightly: "I have been refined." ”

Mo Qingying suddenly realized that he had heard earlier that his clan sister had grown up in the re-refinement, and that day, when the ink-dyed clothes returned Xuan Jiu's high-grade magic weapons, he was also present, but he never expected that after the re-refinement of this flying sword, it would not only be sharper, but also have the effect of increasing flight speed.

"Dyeing clothes, when you have time, can you help your brother refine?" Mo Qingying asked with a smile. ~

"Brother Qingying has found all the materials, just give them to me." The ink-dyed clothes should be very happy, the rabbit meat on the skewers on her hands was roasted by the fire with a layer of oil, Zizi sounded softly, she picked up the spices she brought with her, and sprinkled them evenly, the irresistible aroma spread, not to mention the ink-dyed clothes that were secretly swallowing saliva, even Mo Qingying's gaze lingered on it, and she was reluctant to move away.

I looked at the whole grass rabbit leg in my hand, and I usually think it is very good game, but it is swollen and difficult to swallow now!

Xuan Jiu seemed to be unaware of the fact that he bit the rabbit meat of the same quality as Mo Qingying, and there seemed to be a little light in his phoenix eyes that jumped faintly, and his tall nose moved invisibly.

Mo Dye Yi was proud in her heart, these two people used to think that she was a little woman squeamish, she was so particular about eating, and she cut it into pieces and wore it on skewers, but in addition to catching rabbits, she did it herself in the whole process of peeling the skin and meat, and they couldn't say anything, just the red fruit fruit in their eyes!

Don't you know that barbecue is a must-have food for travelers? Don't you know that anyone who travels in the wild will eat barbecue?!

Alas! and these natives, it is inexplicable, who can understand the feelings of homesickness!! (Poof!) Otaku, you're a little talker! The housemaid secretly wipes her sweat, is there anything? The house is just a classic section of barbecue that must be eaten by traversers who survive in the wild, adding a brick and a small tile, quack! )

Cultivators in the Qi refining period are far from reaching the Cheng dù of Bigu, and eating is a very necessary thing, but whether this taste is good or not, most of them are not considered, but the premise is that there is not so fragrant in front of them, so tempting, with a golden luster, and they can't help but swallow the temptation and confusion of saliva at first glance.

To say, the rabbits in this Firmament Continent are delicious, think about it, they also eat grass, but the quality of the grass eaten by the rabbits here is obviously higher than that of the world where the ink dyeing clothes were originally located.

Ink-dyed clothes are not a very generous person, especially such a small grass rabbit, who goes out on two legs, removes a head, and can still leave a god horse!

In order to maintain her ladylike image, she deliberately turned her back, leaving only a fast eating back, an empty iron chisel and a fainter and faint aroma......

"Let's go." It is rare that it is Xuan Jiu who speaks.

Mo Qingying nodded, and quickly jumped on the flying sword.

I don't know if it's the illusion of ink-dyed clothes, but this clan brother's flight speed has obviously surpassed that of a few days ago.

In the days that followed, whenever the three of them stopped to rest, a grass rabbit became three, Xuan Jiu has always been silent, always high-profile, his eyes don't seem to be looking, but Mo Qingying's face is more sincere and smiling, but whenever the meat skewers are cooked, the slender and elegant hand that belongs to the face is always the first to reach over, and it is very accurate to sweep away one-third.

Mo Dye Yi has nothing to say to the two big men, she just needs to listen to Mo Qingying's command.

However, Xuan Jiu surprised her very much, she didn't seem to be a stranger to the boundless wood sea, and she would also communicate with Mo Qingying about the task, and after a long time, she realized that this person was not cold to everyone, and the communication with male compatriots was normal, but he was very resistant to female compatriots, very resistant.

Every time the female cultivators in the other team looked at him with curious gossip eyes, this kind of love became even more intense and obvious, and the disgust in the beautiful phoenix eyes was undisguised, and the eye knife that fluttered back was absolutely sharp and cold, and she shuddered.

Tsk, no wonder the three fiancées have been pried, and no one can bear it if they change!

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The Rong Shen Wood of the Boundless Wood Sea is also called the Living Dead Wood!

Obviously there is no life, but it is still growing infinitely, such a strange thing, that is, in the Firmament Continent, in the earth, scientists from all over the world will rush over, day and night of real research, from various angles, to deduce the root cause of such an anomaly......

Mo Dye Yi curiously knocked on the dead tree in front of him, saying that people want faces, trees want bark, according to common sense, the tree will die without skin, but obviously, this theory is very inappropriate here, this Rong Shenmu has no skin, and it has become a big tree in the sky, isn't it just that the light is not long, think about it from another angle, this is called personality, there is wood? !

The sound of "Tongtong ......" is a little deep, and when I touch it again, it is very slippery, cold and cold, and it feels very good.

As a cultivator who is determined to develop towards the refining of weapons, the first consideration of ink dyeing clothes is whether this kind of wood can be used as a refining material, the boundless wood sea, you can guess from listening to this name, how vast this realm is, and this strangely growing Rongshen wood is almost stored in every place in the boundless wood sea, and none of them fail.

took out a self-refining dagger, not to say that it was decisively inserted.

frowned slightly, it was not as strong as she imagined, and it was in vain that she had made so much effort.

But when the dagger was pulled out, it made her feel unexpected and creepy.

On the surface, there was only a deep gash in the living dead wood, but under the effect of the Hunter's Eye, she saw something red and black pouring out, like ...... It's like......

It's like a person has been stabbed, and the blood splattered when the knife is drawn!

She looked at it in a daze, and felt that the hairs on her body tended to stand up.

Xuan Jiu walked over unexpectedly, first looked at the opening, and then looked at the dagger in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and the sharp edge in her eyes rushed towards her like substance.

"Can you see it?" His gaze was focused on the ink-dyed eyes.

Mo Dye Yi blinked, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, "My natal spirit pet is a ghost sword butterfly...... her voice was almost inaudible, it sounded like it had nothing to do with Xuan Jiu's question, but it actually explained why she could see the reason why ordinary people couldn't see the picture.

Eyes of the Dark!

Ghost Butterfly's natural skill!

With such words in Xuan Jiu's mind, he withdrew his gaze and turned away noncommittally. (To be continued)