"Mo Yun, I want to borrow your cloud pool for use. ”

After Qian Qian returned to the dormitory, he plunged into the Moyun Sword, the cloud pool in this space has the effect of restoring physical strength and spiritual power, and it is the best place to refine the thunder.

"What are you going to do with the cloud pool?"

Mo Yun walked out of the darkness, and at this time the scales on his face had all disappeared.

"Mo Yun, your scales have faded so quickly~"

Qianqiao naturally found out at the first time, to be honest, she couldn't see those beautiful scales, and she felt that it was a pity.

"Listen to what you mean, do you think it's a pity?"

In fact, those scales have not subsided, and they are still growing on that temporary body, but Mo Yun doesn't need to use that body in the space, so he naturally puts it away.

"Ahem, no, you heard it wrong!"

Seeing through her careful thoughts, Qianqiao coughed and tried to cover up the past.

"Hmph, I think you just don't clean up! Say, what do you want Yunchi to do?"

Although Mo Yun said this, he didn't really mean to clean up Qianqiao, but instead reached out and rummaged for something in the storage ring.

"Didn't I seal the tribulation thunder in my body when I crossed the tribulation before, and I want to take them out and refine them in the past two days..."

Seeing that Mo Yun didn't mean to make a move, Qian Qian was a little relieved, she didn't want to be bulleted in the head again.

"Well, the thunder robbery is indeed a good thing, but two days is still too short, you should refine one first this time..."

Mo Yun nodded, agreeing with Qian Qiao's idea.

The last thunder of the monk when crossing the tribulation, also known as the forging thunder, is a very important thunder, as long as it can withstand it, the strength of the body can be increased several times, it is a very beneficial existence.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go to Yunchi, and I'll call you in two days..."

In Yunchi's special training in the week before Chinese New Year's Eve, Qian Qian was already very familiar with it, and she could find a position by herself, but as soon as she raised her foot and took two steps, a black robe was lost.

"Put this on!"

Previously, Mo Yun was rummaging through this magic robe in the storage ring, which was a magic robe made of Jiao yarn, and the waterproof nature was naturally much better than that of ordinary magic clothes.

"What is this?"

Qian Qian grabbed the robe, raised it and looked at it, not quite understanding the reason why Mo Yun wanted to wear this by himself.

"High-end vestments, waterproof..."

Seeing the doubts on the girl's face, Mo Yun opened her mouth to explain, now Qian Qiao is still wearing the school uniform, although this dress has a defensive array, but it can't resist the erosion of the water in the cloud pool, and it will definitely get wet after entering.

"This is yours?"

No matter how you look at this style, it is a man's clothes, and this person is still known to her, how weird she thinks.

"Disliked?"

In fact, he had never worn this magic robe, but after seeing the tangled expression on Qianqiao's face, Mo Yun decided not to tell her about it.

"No, no!"

Qianqiao dared to say that she was disgusted, and shook her head like a rattle.

"Then put it on, what are you rubbing?"

Mo Yun urged with a smile.

This kind of aggrieved look that is written on the little face is full of resistance, but he doesn't dare to say it, it's so cute.

Mo Yun found that since he met this little girl, his temperament has deteriorated, and every time he sees her, he can't help but want to bully her, and even he thinks he is quite sick like this.

"Good..."

Mo Yun also had a good intention, it was really bad for him to dislike it like this, Qian Qian comforted herself in her heart, and then put on this black robe slowly.