Chapter 257: Generous Shot

Hearing this, Feng Mo was stunned for a moment.

During this time, he had already learned from Yan Ying and the others that Su Moyu had practiced a special technique that could improve his sword by absorbing the essence of other weapons and magic weapons.

So he always thought that Su Moyu asked him to prepare these weapons for him to practice.

But he never expected that now that he had sent these weapons to His Highness, he was asked to distribute them to his clansmen.

"Could it be that His Highness doesn't like these enough?" Feng Mo was slightly shocked in his heart, and just wanted to ask for guilt.

But at this moment, Su Moyu shook his hand and threw more than a dozen weapons and magic weapons out in a row.

"Lord Feng Mo, you can pick two of these things, and distribute the rest to the strong people in the clan, or the young people with high talents. Su Moyu said casually.

These weapons are the ones that you get when you kill Qianji and others.

Among Qianji's group, they are either prominent or powerful, how can their weapons be weak?

More than a dozen weapons and magic weapons, all of which are immortal products.

Although most of them are immortal products of the first or second order, they are amazing enough.

"Your Highness, this ...... Where is this?" Feng Mo was stunned for a moment.

But seeing Su Moyu smile, he said, "If you want to take it, you can take it, where is there so much nonsense? Could it be that you still want to disobey?"

"Don't dare!" Feng Mo hurriedly lowered his head, looked at the weapons on the ground, and saw Jin Yi's pair of double knives at a glance.

"It's not ...... Jin Yi's weapon?" Feng Mo raised his head and looked at Su Moyu with a puzzled expression.

"It used to be, but not anymore. Su Moyu said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Feng Mo asked.

When Su Moyu heard him ask, he turned his head and looked around, and saw that everyone else had left, except for him and Feng Mo, there was only one Luo Yunxi left.

For these two people, Su Moyu was very relieved, so he roughly told him about his bizarre experiences in the past three months.

From how he encountered Lou Lan in the Black Leaf Abyss, to the later deep into the Black Leaf Abyss, subdued the twelve puppets, defeated the red hair, and then to the chaos in the White Feather Capital, and finally how to kill more than a dozen masters such as Qianji, they all talked about it again.

Of course, there are some things in this, he has made some changes and cuts.

For example, why Lou Lan was so desperate for herself, for example, why the red hair died inexplicably, and then under the bronze statue at the end, the one who was bound, the prisoner who was exactly the same as Lou Lan.

But even so, this experience sounded to Feng Mo and Luo Yunxi, and it was also ups and downs and moving.

For a while, the two of them exclaimed again and again, and after Su Moyu finished speaking, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

"Your Highness, you actually killed a thousand machines......? That's a problem. Hearing this, Feng Mo bit his lip fiercely.

He grew up in the sea of trees since he was a child, and he naturally knows the ruthlessness of Qianshan Jue best.

Now that Su Moyu killed his son, this feud is settled.

"I don't deceive people, but if people want to deceive me, even if I don't kill him at that time, Qianshan will never let me go. Fortunately, all the people brought by Qianji were killed by me, so in a short time, Qianshan will never be killed immediately, so we will take this opportunity to take precautions in advance. Su Moyu said on the side.

Feng Mo listened, bit his lip fiercely, and said, "It can only be done temporarily, but the Zhengyu clan is powerful, and if you want to resist them, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

Su Moyu also nodded and said, "So far, I can only take one step at a time." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly waved his sleeves again, and in the top coat, there were two more water tanks.

"This is ......" Feng Mo was stunned for a moment.

"This is the water of life that I got in the Black Leaf Abyss, these two jars are at your disposal, whether you want to use them for your own use or distribute them to other people in the clan, it's all up to you, you don't need to ask me. Su Moyu said indifferently.

"Water of Life? These two tanks are both?" Feng Mo was stupid all of a sudden, he had never seen what the Water of Life looked like in the Black Feather Clan for so many years, only occasionally seeing this name in old books.

But there has never been a book where it says that the eaux-de-vie can be calculated in jars.

"Yes, I heard that this thing can not only heal diseases and injuries, but also assist in cultivation, I believe that with these two cylinders, some talented young people in the clan will grow faster. Su Moyu said.

Feng Mo still couldn't accept this information for a while, he carefully approached the water tank, gently untied it, and a strong breath of life surged.

Even Luo Yunxi, who had been silent next to him, was also taken aback.

"What a powerful treasure of heaven and earth!" Luo Yunxi exclaimed.

Looking at the two jars full of water of life, Feng Mo's reaction began to be sluggish.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head, looked at Su Moyu with a shocked expression, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Take it, I still have a lot here, I believe that with these things, Lord Kongyou's injuries will heal quickly, with her, when facing a thousand mountains, we also have an extra bargaining chip." Su Moyu said.

Feng Mo nodded a little awkwardly, and then his eyes suddenly became a little moist.

Over the years, he has been acting as the sacrificial priest of the Black Feather Clan, and he naturally feels the most deeply about the lack of resources in the clan.

He had seen countless elders in the clan with his own eyes, because they did not have a good enough elixir, and they were unable to succeed at the time of the tribulation, and they were killed by the heavenly thunder.

I have also seen countless peers and juniors, although they are talented, but because they do not have enough supplements, they end up being unknown to everyone.

He has been heartbroken about this.

He often thought that if the Black Feather Clan could also possess as many resources as the Zheng Feather Clan, then the Black Feather Clan would definitely not be so lonely today!

And at this moment, in front of him, there are two whole tanks of water of life, how many talents can he cultivate in the Black Feather Clan?

How many lives can be saved?

For the future, he is a little afraid to imagine.

"Your Highness, thank you ......" After a while, he choked up and said to Su Moyu.

Seeing him like this, Su Moyu also felt a burst of emotion in his heart, he patted Feng Mo's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine!"

"Yes!" Feng Mo wiped his eyes and put away the water of life.

At this moment, he had unprecedented confidence in the future of the Black Feather Clan.

After saluting Su Moyu again, he held those weapons and slowly retreated, according to Su Moyu's instructions, he needed to distribute these things to the talents in the clan.

At this time, in the entire room, only he and Luo Yunxi were left.

"I don't know what I did before, is there anything wrong?" Su Moyu turned his head and asked Luo Yunxi.

Luo Yunxi is the think tank left by the White Emperor to Su Moyu, and Su Moyu is very confident in her for planning the layout, so he began to ask her for advice.

"Overall, it's not bad, it seems that during this time, you have grown a lot, both in terms of cultivation and mind. Luo Yunxi sighed on the side.

"But if I were you, I might do something better. Speaking of this, a trace of essence suddenly flashed in Luo Yunxi's eyes.

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