Qi Yi put away her thoughts about helping Mo Jinsheng, her inky black eyes stared at Mo Jinsheng's eyes for a moment, that kind of gaze without any color made Mo Jinsheng a little uncomfortable, just when she was about to look away, Qi Yi said slowly: "Are you sure?" ”

Mo Jinsheng was stunned for a moment, and estimated: "Five or sixty." ”

"Okay, I'll stay in the tower, but come in if you're in danger, don't force yourself!" Qi Yi said loosely.

Mo Jinsheng naturally didn't narcissistically think that Qi Yi was caring about himself, I'm afraid he was thinking that if he hung up, the space would have to find the next master, or he would retreat and cultivate in the space to the god level, break the space barrier, and go out.

Can't fight or not run? I'm not stupid, as long as I want to run without being restricted, who can still bar me! Although Mo Jinsheng thought so in his heart, he still answered honestly: "I know, you go to the cabinet upstairs and get three or four transparent glass bottles for me." ”

In order to prevent Qi Yi from making any requests again, Mo Jinsheng looked at the [Itchy Gardenia] that had been pounded into medicinal juice by himself, and arranged a task for him.

"You actually..." (Command me?) Qi Yi's original serious expression collapsed instantly, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Jinsheng again, "Do you want to go?" ”

Mo Jinsheng used the most bland tone, without the slightest sense of flatness, but Qi Yi heard a feeling of 'if something bad will happen if he didn't listen', and the original words immediately instinctively turned around when they came to his mouth:

“... Yes. After the words fell, he turned around and went up to the second floor, and through the straight back, Mo Jinsheng could see the man's forbearance.

Watching Qi Yi's figure disappear around the corner, Mo Jinsheng raised a hand and patted his chest, his heart fluctuated: How dare I!?

Retracting his gaze, Mo Jinsheng looked down at the green medicinal juice in the pot, recalling the change in his heart just now, it is not difficult to guess what Qi Yi wants to say is either 'you dare to order me' or 'you even order me' This has not changed much, and after guessing at that time, he felt that the other party was like a wayward child with a temper, and he didn't hold back and used the way his parents usually spoke when they were angry.

But as soon as the words were spoken, Mo Jinsheng regretted it, the other party was a big devil who shouted at himself from the beginning and shouted and killed the big devil with unknown strength, although he is now under the protection of the restraint, but in the future, what if he makes the other party unhappy, what if he hires a killer to kill him as soon as he leaves the Star Soul Tower?

If this person is really a ruthless devil, this kind of thinking is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Mo Jinsheng's back was cold, and when he turned around, he saw Qi Yi standing in the corridor with two glass bottles he asked for in each hand, looking at him with a questioning expression, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something...

As soon as Qi Yi came downstairs, he saw the woman in men's clothes looking at the pot of medicine in a daze, and suddenly showed a frightened expression, feeling that she was still looking stupid when she turned around and saw it.

That kind of stupidity is different from those women who become when they see their true faces, but it's a bit like looking at something else through themselves... Could it be that this skin looks like a man next to this woman? Thinking so much that you can't even hear me?

Thinking of this, Qi Yi was a little inexplicably unhappy, and the volume of what he said was uncontrollable: "Hey! What are you in a daze! ”

"Huh?" Mo Jinsheng came back to his senses, "No.. It's nothing. ”

Qi Yi looked incredulous, and then smiled evilly: "Oh, I know, you are fascinated by my face." "When making human skin, Qi Yi will consciously design the facial features of human skin to look better than ordinary.

Mo Jinsheng suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a little too narcissistic, took the glass bottle in his hand and said, "A fake fake leather mask, I'm not tempted yet." Then he used a small spoon to put the medicinal juice in the pot into the bottle little by little, and said, "Won't it be my unsatisfactory appearance?" "Can't see anyone? In the latter sentence, Mo Jinsheng stepped on the brakes in time and stopped talking.

Mo Jinsheng was a little puzzled, how could he not control his mouth when he met this man, could it be that he instinctively felt that this man would not hurt him?

"Heh-" Qi Yi chuckled, thinking that this woman was too interesting, "I'm afraid that you will fall in love with me uncontrollably when you see my true face." ”

"Okay, okay, let's skip this topic." Listening to Qi Yi's narcissism again, Mo Jinsheng's ears felt calloused.

Qi Yi spread his hands and said that he didn't care.

At this time, Mo Jinsheng had already filled the three glass bottles, put the last glass bottle on the table, picked up both sides of the pot that had already cooled with both hands, and carefully poured the remaining medicinal juice into the glass bottle.

"Are you ready to deal with Wu San for a long time?" Qi Yi leaned against the wall with his hands on his chest, watching Mo Jinsheng's movements.

"Tomorrow morning." Mo Jinsheng put four bottles of [Itchy Gardenia] medicinal juice into the spatial ring that he carried on his index finger.

Qi Yi saw Mo Jinsheng's thoughts: "Preparing to attack the Martial King tonight?" ”

Mo Jinsheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and did not answer this question as a tacit acquiescence: "You will be born here tonight to recuperate, and I will live upstairs." If nothing else, you'll be liberated tomorrow afternoon. ”

Qi Yi raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "I thought you were going to change rooms, after all, men and women don't kiss." ”

Mo Jinsheng walked to the corridor beside Qi Yi, and suddenly raised a bright smile, and his red lips moved slightly: "I just want to use our rare 'complementary physique' to quickly improve a stage, and it won't be so cheap to separate in the future, and this physique seems to have a healing and soothing effect on your internal injuries, I don't mind if you also use me." ”

Qi Yi was amazed by Mo Jinsheng's smile, but after listening to some alienating words in her words, his eyes turned cold again, but what the other party said was very reasonable, and there was nothing to refute, so he had to respond: "I will." ”

Mo Jinsheng restrained his expression, nodded towards Qi Yi, went up to the second floor of the house, found the room directly above Qi Yi's room and sat on the bed inside and began to cultivate.

Mo Jinsheng closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged and put his hands together in front of his chest and turned slowly, and after a while, the force gathered in the two palms and emitted a faint light, Mo Jinsheng stretched out his hands again and slowly stretched out the force, and his white arms were drawn in front of Mo Jinsheng in an ethereal state.

Three quarters of an hour later, a flash of golden light surrounded Mo Jinsheng.

Qi Yi, who was also sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, opened his eyes almost at the same time as the golden light flashed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "The speed is good." ”

"Whew-" Mo Jinsheng sighed a breath of turbidity, the originally abundant force in his body was directly emptied due to the promotion, but the speed of recovery was also very fast, and after a drink, the force was restored by one-fifth.

Mo Jinsheng remembered that after becoming the king of martial arts, force could be materialized, and without further ado, Mo Jinsheng raised his hand and began to release his force, preparing to shape a dagger, but as a result, the dagger dissipated the force that had just been made.

Mo Jinsheng was not in a hurry, and began the second materialization of force, and failed three or four times in this way, and Mo Jinsheng finally condensed a small white dagger, although it did not last long, but it was a lot better than before.

Of course, this small dagger can't satisfy Mo Jinsheng, in order to match his [One Word Slash] technique well, the minimum condition must be to condense a sword, and to ensure that the sword lasts for more than ten minutes.

So in the next hour, Mo Jinsheng kept training the materialization of force, and finally found the trick to maintaining the materialization of force through the experience of N failures.

First, copy the model to be materialized in your mind a few times, so that the model is deeply reflected in the brain, and the force is condensed and materialized in turn according to the model in your mind, so that the force used in this way is much more frugal and easy to maintain than thinking about it.

Mo Jinsheng raised the force condensed into a sword-like force and swung a sword at the vase opposite the bed, and a visible blade directly 'snapped' and cut the vase into two, but after swinging the sword, the force sword in his hand began to flicker brightly and dimly, and it dissipated after a while.

"Alas—it seems that this trick is going to be used by the third- and fourth-order martial kings." Mo Jinsheng shook his head, stopped this training, and then began to cultivate spiritual power for two hours a day...

Because he practiced like this every day, for Mo Jinsheng, these two hours passed quickly, and at the end of the day, Mo Jinsheng's underwear was directly invaded by sweat, and the drowsiness was stronger than usual, and his slightly drooping eyelids were squinting, and after a few minutes, he finally couldn't withstand the attack of the sleepy insects, and fell asleep.

Somewhere outside the dwelling, the three Hanhan beasts had already fallen asleep together, but the limbs were still on the bodies of the other beasts, shaking and shaking, like ADHD, and they couldn't sleep well.

Mo Jinsheng on the bed slept soundly, maybe the exhaustion of cultivation directly turned into her motivation to sleep, so she slept very deeply, and she didn't even know that a certain man went upstairs.

It may really be the effect of the 'complementary physique', coupled with the medicinal soup Qi Yi made by Mo Jinsheng, the recovery speed of the injuries in Qi Yi's body is not bad, it seems that he has been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, in fact, he has a part of his divine sense to observe Mo Jinsheng's cultivation movements, and the two people of the 'complementary physique' can also feel each other's cultivation waves as long as they are within the specified range, so Qi Yi's single-mindedness did not affect his progress in recovering from internal injuries.

It's just that he didn't expect that this woman would be more than three hours away from cultivating, and just now he felt that Mo Jinsheng had stopped cultivating, and after a while, the sound of gentle breathing sounded, and a trace of helplessness rose in Qi Yi's heart.

After finding that Mo Jinsheng showed no signs of waking up, Qi Yi dared to get up and walk upstairs into Mo Jinsheng's room, smiled bitterly when he saw her somewhat tired face, covered the thin quilt on her chest, and left.