Chapter 390: Change of Mood

Mao Rui grinded his teeth and scolded kindly as a donkey's liver and lungs, really when the master likes to care about your Mao Zhe's?

In the midst of scolding, Mao Rui took out the dark green pendant to lift the seal on it, since Mao Zhe knew it in his own heart, he didn't plan to ask the Heavenly Ghost Daoist for the crime, and it was pointless to continue to seal it.

Mao Zhe didn't plan to get the pendant back, but just took DV away, as if he had taken a big advantage. There are a lot of similar technology products Mao Rui storage bags, not so petty, no matter how bad it is in manufacturing, the research institute in the territory of Tianyuan Pavilion, let them invent some new objects, there is no problem in building a DV according to the design drawings.

Remembering that Mao Zhe put away the DV and looked like a thief, Mao Rui shook his head funny, this seems to be the first time Mao Zhe has taken something from his hands, right?

"The old man of the heavenly ghost is still not there, he is not scared to death, is he?" Unlocking the seal, Mao Rui shouted at the pendant and asked.

The pendant was not put into the storage bag on the body, and the seal arranged by Mao Rui only did not allow the Heavenly Ghost Daoist Yuan Shen to enter and exit the pendant, and did not shield the internal and external perception, and the Heavenly Tribulation Breath even the two Mahayana elders of the Horror Hall had to calm down and deal with it seriously, even if the Heavenly Ghost Daoist of the Yuan Shen was hidden, it would not feel good to think about it, so Mao Rui would have this question.

"I wasn't scared to death by the catastrophe, I was almost killed by you bastard boy. The Heavenly Ghost Daoist didn't reply angrily, and his voice was a little weaker than before, which was easily noticeable, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot under the aftermath of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Neither one nor one ghost mentioned Mao Zhe's decision, there was no need.

Mao Rui walked towards Xiongguan with the method of shrinking the ground into inches, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was indeed very slow, one step and more than two feet, and it was a little faster than the ordinary man's foot strength.

It's not that it can't be faster, but Mao Rui doesn't want to be fast, so he slowly walks towards Xiongguan, which is good!

"It seems to be an idle cloud and a wild crane, but in fact, you are very anxious in your heart, what are you anxious about?" The Heavenly Ghost Daoist had a spicy eye, and saw Mao Rui's mood problem.

Mao Rui shook his hand violently, pinched the rope and slammed the pendant on a passing boulder, the pendant was not damaged, but the boulder had more potholes, and the inside of the pendant was like an earthquake, and the heavenly ghost Taoist stumbled and almost fell.

"If you dare to talk in front of the master, it's not as simple as falling. Mao Rui's footsteps did not stop, and the pendant detached from the boulder as he moved, dangling from Mao Rui's legs.

The Heavenly Ghost Daoist stabilized his body and scolded Mao Rui in his heart.

At the same time, I also felt strange, Mao Zhe put the pendant around his neck to fight with people, the pendant shook sharply many times, and the inside of the pendant was still not affected, how could it be passed to the inside of Mao Rui's hand with a few shakes?

It stands to reason that the utensils with their own space, no matter how the outside world moves, the internal space will not be affected, the utensils are just a carrier that seems to be related, in fact, the space inside is independent, common such as storage bags, as long as the bag is not broken, the things stored in it will not be affected, the pendant is much more advanced than the storage bag, and it will not feel the vibration brought by the outside world.

When Mao Zhe handed over the pendant to Mao Rui during the catastrophe, when Mao Rui took it in his hand for the first time and circled it around, the dizzy Heavenly Ghost Daoist began to wonder, and he didn't understand it until now.

If the Heavenly Ghost Dao people have spatial ability, they won't be puzzled, in fact, it's very simple, Mao Rui just exerted a little spatial power while shaking the pendant, Mao Zhe can also do it, but it's not as easy as Mao Rui.

"Let the old man guess, did you see Mao Zhe, Chu Chu, Guo Cheng and their three familiar peers advancing to the Jindan stage one after another, and you are still in the middle stage of foundation building, watching yourself being defeated and surpassed by your former subordinates, and you are not the kind of person who is willing to lag behind, so you are so anxious, right?"

When the Heavenly Ghost Daoist thought of Mao Rui's two whips, he would still feel a faint pain, ignoring Mao Rui's threat, and still chattering.

Mao Rui stopped, squatted on the ground, and smashed the pendant on the ground with his round arm, stirring up a lot of dust in a small area.

The Heavenly Ghost Daoist who was in the pendant only felt that the sky was spinning, and he hit the 'wall' from time to time, it didn't hurt, but it was a little disgusting.

It's not that Mao Rui can't use karmic fire to burn this old man, it's just that this old man's Yuan Shen is now thin and has reached the point of collapse at any time, and Mao Rui is worried that he will directly shatter his Yuan Shen.

The Heavenly Ghost Daoist was dizzy from being hit, and even had a long-lost feeling of wanting to vomit, so he had to beg for mercy, so Mao Rui stopped and continued to hurry at a turtle speed.

Walking on the barren land, Mao Rui suddenly said: "Just standing on the edge and watching Mao Zhe's tribulation, the aura of the heavenly tribulation can make the two Horror Hall elders have to sit down and wait for the battle. If I run around their sect and cross the catastrophe, I can directly destroy a great force that has been inherited for 10,000 years?"

"Hmph, don't talk about the Hall Master of the Hall of Horror Palace, you kid really dare to do that, those two elders before could kill you several times before the disciples of the Hall of Horror were killed several times before the foundation was damaged and ignored the adverse effects of the Heavenly Tribulation. The Heavenly Ghost Daoist sneered.

"They can indeed do it in the Jindan stage heavenly tribulation like Guo Cheng, but what if it is an advanced Yuan Infant or even a higher stage of the Transformation of God and Mahayana stage?" Mao Rui asked rhetorically.

The Heavenly Ghost Daoist was silent, the Jindan Period Heavenly Tribulation could make Mao Zhe only lie on the ground and convulse, Mao Rui was running to the vicinity of the Horror Hall to cross the Heavenly Tribulation of the Divine Stage or the Mahayana Period, and he could really destroy the 10,000-year inheritance of the Horror Hall effortlessly as he said.

Then the two stopped talking, one was in a hurry, thinking about how to speed up the growth rate of stored spiritual energy, and the other thinking about how to reduce the impact of the Heavenly Tribulation on ghost cultivation.

It was just night when Guo Chengdu finished the robbery, and the journey of a quarter of an hour at full speed was forced to leave Mao Rui for a night, and he hadn't returned to Xiongguan since it was dawn today.

Mao Rui walked into a mortal town, where most of the people inhabited were descendants of former soldiers and generals who had not cultivated spiritual roots, at first it was just one or two families, but with their own reproduction and new descendants joining, it was the size of this town today.

There are many similar towns, most of which provide food for soldiers who cannot open the valley on the front line and make a living at one time.

It was just dawn, and there were many pedestrians in the town, mostly farmers who went down to the fields to farm and woodcutters who went up the mountain to chop wood, and there were a few early children who wanted to go to the school.

Passing by a roadside breakfast shop, there are only two tables of customers, one table is for three old farmers to fill their stomachs before they are busy, and the other table is for women with six or seven years old children, and next to the children is a small wooden box, which looks like students who are about to go to class.

There was nothing surprising about the guests at both tables, and the reason why Mao Rui stopped to take a few more looks was because the owner of this shop was a man in the foundation building period.

The man looked at about forty, and it was difficult to guess his actual age.

Mao Rui wondered, although you are a monk in the foundation building period, although you have been injured to the root and it is difficult to fight with others, you will not go to the ordinary world to do a few copper coin business, right?

Mao Rui guessed that this was once a front-line soldier, and he was seriously injured in the confrontation with the demon clan and could not continue to participate in the war, but even if he retreated to the front line to find a clean place and waited for death, he couldn't be idle?

The man felt Mao Rui's gaze, looked up at each other, and didn't say anything.

"Ah~" The child suddenly screamed.

Mao Rui turned his head to look, it turned out that he was scalded by the breakfast that looked like soy milk, and at this moment he was stretching out his tongue and hand as a fan to shake vigorously, and there were tears in his eyes, which seemed to be burned lightly.

The woman took out a silk handkerchief, and while helping the child wipe the soup that had spilled on his clothes, she persuaded angrily and funny: "Slow down, eat it when it's cold, the soy milk is yours and you can't run here, and the school starts early." ”

The child nodded bitterly, no longer daring to be in such a hurry as before.

Mao Rui was struck by lightning, and the Heavenly Ghost Daoist suddenly felt that the bastard boy's mood had undergone a earth-shaking change.

Mao Rui thought a lot at this moment, what was he anxious about?

His own golden pill period is there, and no one else can take it away.

There are still ten years to go, and although it is more urgent, it is enough to accumulate the stored spiritual energy to the fullest.

Cultivation is already in a hurry, so what if others advance to the Jindan stage earlier? It's a big deal that the last to come first, and to catch up slowly is that cultivation depends on the individual, and what is the meaningless backward to fight with others?

Besides, it's useless to be anxious? Guo Cheng was so well prepared, in the end, he was in danger of surviving the catastrophe, with his current state, even if he stored enough spiritual energy, he couldn't survive the catastrophe and could only be sent to death.

At the very least, cultivate the Iron Bone Realm to perfection first, and then comprehend the third layer of the Blood Law if you can, and then prepare all kinds of means of crossing the tribulation, and then it's not too late to be in a hurry.

What a simple truth, all ordinary women know, and now even that child understands, how can you Mao Rui not figure it out in such a place?

The Heavenly Ghost Daoist was surprised, at first Mao Rui's mood was full of anxiety, just now suddenly his mood changed drastically, and the Heavenly Ghost Daoist wanted to think that this kid had gone mad, but as a result, he completely calmed down, and he could no longer see any anxiety.

The change that had just taken place in the connection between the Heavenly Ghost Dao people immediately understood that the woman's casual words had a wake-up effect on Mao Rui, and he was suddenly amazed.

"Boy, that woman can be said to have saved your life, don't you say it?" the Heavenly Ghost Daoist quipped.

didn't want Mao Rui to take it seriously, nodded seriously, walked directly to the shop, and greeted the man:

"The boss came to a bowl of bean brains, and he wanted to put more sesame oil and a drawer of xiaolongbao. ”

After speaking, he cheekily sat down at the mother and son table.

The woman muttered to herself, this strange fellow covered in bandages, who had so many empty tables next to him, was going to sit at their table.

It's just that the woman didn't say much, but subconsciously leaned closer to the child.

The man's cultivation is not high, but his vision is not low, and he saw that Mao Rui was not looking for trouble, so he did not obstruct it.