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Dou Xiaofei had just gone out to prepare to run with weights, and Mo Liang had already gotten up, standing in front of the door and looking at her refreshing and energetic.

"Sister Xiaofei. ”

"Little Brother Moliang, it's so early today!"

"yes, I'll get up and run with you. Mo Liang said, got up from the door frame, and walked towards Dou Xiaofei, showing a warm smile.

"Yes, it's rare for a master like you to accompany you. ”

Dou Xiaofei also smiled heartily, her eyes crooked. Then, walking to a boulder under the eaves, his soft body, as if he couldn't help the wind, leaned over, wrapped his arms around the cobblestone that was less than half of it, and grabbed the whole stone with great encouragement. Looking closely, there was a finger-thick gray rope on top of the cobblestone, which Dou Xiaofei grabbed and carried behind him.

This soft and weak girl, carrying a huge cold hard stone, looked particularly contradictory. The girl whose face can't help but become serious has a huge attraction.

"Let's go!"

Dou Xiaofei saw Mo Liang standing in place, twisted his braided head under the boulder, and shouted at him. Mo Liang smiled, and a round stone beside him flew up in his one-handed grip, and one arm was raised as if there was nothing.

"Perverted!"

Dou Xiaofei was speechless, her ruddy lips spit out a quiet scolding, and she took a step, revealing a white calf under the tightly tied trouser legs, shining in the mist.

Mo Liang smiled, kicked his feet and ran to Dou Xiaofei's side, and ran with her.

Dou Xiaofei worked very hard, the 800-pound boulder was a big burden for her, and she gradually began to pant, her face was flushed, and the sweat made her thick black hair rise into a thin white mist, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted, and she was so serious that she didn't say a word along the way. It's like two people on weekdays.

Turning back along 4th Street, it's already getting dark.

Dou Xiaofei, who was extremely tired, threw the stone down with a bang, and when she shook her head, a bunch of braids on the back of her head shook off the fluffy beads of sweat, shining in the red morning sun.

A delicate body covered in sweat. Also glowing.

Mo Liang couldn't help but be stunned. Dou Xiaofei is eighteen or nineteen years old, just a beautiful age, full of vigor and vitality.

"Little nerd, what are you looking at!" Dou Xiaofei waved her fist at Mo Liang, raised her hand to re-tie her braids, and said, "What's the matter?"

Mo Liang shook his head.

"After a while, I walked away from the Government Council. After that, it's time to start practicing! You see. The enemy has come to the door!"

"Oh~" Dou Xiaofei stopped talking, "If I'm not mistaken, that person should be the strength of the Qi Sea Realm......, right?"

Mo Liang could hear the worry in Dou Xiaofei's words, and smiled lightly, "He has never been able to defeat me on his own once!" ”

However, thinking of Wang Lingfeng's long silver hair, he was gloomy again. Wang Lingfeng has never won against him, but the other way around. Every time Wang Lingfeng is almost unscrupulous and domineering, it makes people suffocating.

- Dou Xiaofei. It's just a simple girl next door, but now, she has to bear unpredictable dangers.

While Wang Lingfeng's anger was unbearable, Mo Liang also felt a little helpless. If there is a reliable partner, then can you prepare to deal with Wang Lingfeng without distraction now?

"Wow~! Dou Xiaofei scolded lightly, but the worry in her eyes disappeared.

Mora pouted. Roll your eyes. A few figures flashed in his heart, "Perhaps, it's okay to ask the Seven Monsters of Bay Village to help." ”

......

16th Street, Lane 18.

The door of the residence of the seven monsters in Bay Village was locked, and Mo Liang stood in front of him with a frown and sighed, Recently. The Seven Monsters of Wancun have already started missions in the Martial Arts Academy many times, and they are frequently haunted around the Sanctuary, and it is not easy to meet them.

Helpless, he had no choice but to return to the Sanctuary Government Council.

The scale of the Sanctuary Government Council is very large, and the millions of people in the Sanctuary have unimaginable tedious daily troubles.

Mo Liang was mixed up in the cultural cultivation of the brigade, and he walked in like flowing water.

Bypass the identity plate at the door, go to the left-hand side, and walk through a long column of item payment points after cabinets, and then the basic item exchange point. The Government Affairs Yuan is almost the distribution center of basic materials such as demon yuan, gold and iron, and spiritual materials in the whole city.

casually walked to the counter with few people, "How many contribution points does the demon yuan of the nine products of the ink enter?"

"One hundred and fifty!"

Mo Liang sighed, and asked again: "What about the eighth grade of ink?" The demon yuan of the ninth grade of ink was not as cheap as he imagined.

In the Northwest Holy City, the Demon Yuan of the Nine Grades of Ink costs 300 contribution points, which can be exchanged according to the general proportion, and the price of the Holy Land is more appropriate at 100 contribution points. It can be seen that the goblins who enter the ink nine grades are not very easy to hunt in the holy domain.

"One hundred!"

Wen Xiu behind the counter said straightforwardly. At such a price, it is not cheap.

Judging from the situation of Mo Liang devouring the Demon Yuan to advance to the Rank of the Nine Grades of Ink, it takes at least twenty Demon Yuan of the Nine Grades of Ink to enter the Ink Peak, and if you want to break through the Ink Entry Period and enter the Qi Sea Realm, you will have to multiply it several times. The hurdle of entering the ink nine products is the biggest bottleneck in the ink cultivation period, and for the vast majority of literary cultivation, it is not uncommon for three or five years to not be able to break through.

Mo Liang asked a few more demon yuans, and it was not until the price of demon yuan below the sixth grade of ink entered that it returned to normal.

If you think about it, you can see why. For the Holy City and the Holy Domain, although there is a huge difference in cultural cultivation ability, it is easier to hunt down goblins in the late stage of ink. However, it is obvious that the number of goblins in the late stage of ink is not large, this is not determined by strength, but no matter how strong the strength is, it is difficult to have enough prey.

"What about the demon yuan of the first grade of the Qi Sea Realm?"

Mo Liang directly skipped the demon yuan in the ink stage and aimed at the higher-level energy. The energy of one demon element of the first grade of the Qi Sea Realm is by no means weaker than that of twenty demon elements of the ninth grade of ink.

"Two thousand!" Wen Xiu's tone behind the counter became a little impatient, and he looked at Mo Liang who was asking questions, and his eyes showed a strong questioning look.

Mo Liang ignored him and thought for himself.

There are less than three thousand contribution points in his hands, but if he wants to break through the huge demand for demon yuan, he has to be careful with his calculations.

The difference between the nine products of ink and the one product of the sea of qi is only one step, and the price between the two crosses the chasm, from 100 to 1,000. However, compared to the energy in it, it is more suitable to be the demon element of the Qi Sea Realm. Moreover, the energy in the Qi Sea Realm Demon Yuan is full of energy, and it is also more suitable for devouring.

"I need to exchange one Qi Hai Yi Rank Demon Yuan, and all the rest will be exchanged for the Demon Yuan of the Nine Grades of Ink!" After making up his mind, Mo Liang took out all three maple nameplates and placed them on the counter.

"In this way, it can be exchanged for about twenty-six pieces of energy equivalent to the Nine Rank Demon Yuan of Ink, plus the Chong Yuan Pill in the bag, there must be a possibility of impacting the Qi Sea Realm!"

The nameplate was confiscated and exchanged for the demon yuan, in order to impact the Qi Sea Realm, he had already made a desperate bet.

Walking out of the Government Affairs Yuan, Mo Liang glanced back at the Government Affairs Academy behind the Government Affairs Yuan, and unconsciously remembered the mysterious old man. If he continues to immerse himself in the academy now, presumably the books on the second floor should also enter the third floor where the old man is located!

But......

Then he shook his head helplessly, and hurriedly walked into the West City again, walking towards the old house. (To be continued.) )