Jing Jun and Feng Chime discussed the issue of firearms development in the middle of the night by the stream, of course, there are still more theoretical things at this stage, but they finally have an estimate of the basic things they can think of, and they will return to Donghai Town to see the forging level of the Minotaurs.

In the end, the wind chimes couldn't resist the constant drowsiness that kept coming, and leaned on Jing Jun's shoulder and fell asleep.

Jing Jun looked at her delicate face, especially the ruddy little mouth that pursed slightly, he suddenly wanted to taste the taste of that lip, but as soon as this idea came out, he was immediately vetoed by it, and his face was still red in the hazy night, and he hurriedly took a few deep breaths, suppressed this impulse, and secretly screamed in his heart: "Sin, she is still a child......"

The wind chime seemed to have encountered some kind of happy thing in his sleep, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned from time to time, which attracted Lao Jing to be a horse heart ape, and after a long time, he really calmed down, and gently moved his arms, so that the wind chimes could be more comfortable on his legs, and summoned a robe from the ring, and covered the wind chimes extremely carefully, and the latter seemed to be aware, and gently "um" turned over and fell asleep.

Jing Jun closed his eyes, his spiritual power dispersed, Niu Qing and the others not far away were already resting, and there was no movement within a radius of five miles, and he began to practice the exercises every night.

The pre-dawn darkness finally receded, and the land ushered in another refreshing morning.

Although the Fog Soul Mountain belongs to southern Xinjiang, the climate here is slightly different from that in the depths of southern Xinjiang, and there are more sunny weather, not as if the depths are gloomy and rainy all day long.

Jing Jun opened his eyes, a flash of lightning flashed between his eyes, and he smiled slightly, feeling that his magic had improved after a night of hard work.

Looking down at the sleeping woman, a few strands of hair were scattered on her fair face, probably because the cheeks were squeezed, and there was something crystal hanging from the corners of her mouth.

Jing Jun felt the moist feeling of being soaked in spit, and as soon as his heart moved, he leaned down and wanted to kiss the woman's cheek.

Suddenly, Feng Chime's eyes opened suddenly, he sat up straight, and glared at Jing Jun, who had already bent down, and exclaimed, "Ah, big brother, what are you doing?"

Jing Jun suddenly suffered a sudden change, and his always calm mind couldn't help but panic, "Why did she wake up like this? What if she thinks I'm taking advantage of the opportunity to be light? People lose a lot of ......?"

However, his face was forced to be calm, and he quickly explained: "Lingling didn't, it's just that you drooled when you fell asleep, look at the ...... here" said, and hurriedly pointed to the small puddle of spittle marks on his legs.

When the wind chime heard this, he felt a little numb on one side of his cheek, as if there was some undried saliva flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and his little face turned red in an instant, and he turned his head and said softly: "I hate it, I still look at people!"

Commander Jing breathed a long sigh of relief, finally hiding his true intentions, and his face became hot for a while.

After a moment, Feng Chime turned around, stared at Jing Jun with clear eyes, looked at the weak-hearted latter, and muttered, "Look what's wrong with me?......"

"Big brother, did you want to kiss me just now?"

The wind chime's big eyes flickered, and he didn't have the shyness of a minute ago at all, and he was definitely asking with an extremely serious attitude.

Jing Jun was embarrassed, he didn't expect the wind chimes to dare to ask him like this, so he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in, his old face was red, and his lips trembled for a long time without saying a word.

Feng Chime looked at Jing Jun's embarrassment, "poof" out loud, his pretty face came to Jing Jun's eyes, and said softly: "Hehe, tease you......"

After that, he pulled away and turned around and said, "Go back, they should be in a hurry!"

Jing Jun was stunned again when he heard this, and suddenly realized that this wind chime, who had known him for more than half a year, was very mysterious, and he couldn't guess what he thought about it.

He sighed, shook his head, and followed the cheerful steps of the wind chimes to the cave.

There are still dozens of meters away, but Niu Qing's unique snoring sound has already been heard, and it is obvious that they are still asleep.

Feng Chime was in a good mood, seeing that Niu Qing and Hatian were still sleeping, he didn't wake them up, and entered the cave lightly, but found that Mao Yanran had already drilled out of the small tent, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and yawned loudly, so she asked, "Sister didn't come back last night?"

The wind chime pursed her lips and smiled, bent her index finger and gently scratched the little girl's nose, and said, "Hehe, it's okay, my sister slept outside last night." ”

"Oh...... , Ha ......"

The little girl nodded, another comfortable yawn.

"Hey, brother, are you back, how was last night?"

A muffled voice came, and the wind chime frowned for a while, and whispered: "Dead Niu Qing!"

The little girl couldn't understand why, blinked her eyes twice, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with Brother Niu?"

Wind Chime smiled and said perfunctorily, "Oh, it's okay. ”

Jing Jun, who was outside, wanted to steal Fang Ze just now but was accidentally discovered, and the blood on his face that had faded slightly was almost surged up by Niu Qing's big mouth at this time, and he pretended to cough and replied: "Well, after practicing overnight, my ability to consciously control magic has improved again." ”

Niu Qing didn't wipe the huge eyes in the corners of his eyes, stared at Jing Jun's changing complexion and smiled, and said: "Actually, brother, you have to teach you this matter, as the saying goes, 'cut the mess with a quick knife', and then the dust will settle, and you have to ...... in a situation like you."

"Niu Qing, what do you say?"

Niu Qing's big arm was on Jing Jun's shoulder, and suddenly a woman's voice came, her tone was calm and unwavering, but it made him feel cold all over his body when Niu Qing heard it.

His more obscene expression just now immediately became solemn, and he looked back at the wind chimes standing at the entrance of the cave with a frosty face, and said, "Oh, girl, how did you sleep last night?

The wind chimes were unmoved, still coldly squeezing out a few words from between their teeth: "What do you get?"

"Uh, this, in fact, it's like this, didn't my brother say that he had a small achievement in cultivation last night, what my brother means is that things like cultivating magic and martial arts, it's good to have a sharp increase in strength with a quick knife, but you also have to pay attention to gradual progress, otherwise it is very easy to cause an unstable foundation, and it is inevitable that you will suffer losses in the future, brother, do you say no?"

As he spoke, he turned back to ask Jing Jun, who was still a little stunned, and the latter nodded mechanically.

Feng Chime's cold face softened slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Hurry up and get something to eat, and go on the road after eating!"

"Eh, girl, what do you want to eat, brother made it for you?"

Niu Qing saw that there was no crisis for the time being, and asked flatteringly.

"Whatever!" said the wind chime coldly.

"Okay, Yanran, get some food, Brother Niu will cook for you!"

"Well, wait a minute, Brother Niu......"

The little girl happily jumped out of the cave and poured out a bunch of ingredients in front of Niu Qing, both raw and cooked.

Niu Qing squatted on the ground and beckoned to hate the sky who was a little dazed to get breakfast.

It didn't take much effort, and the two cooks made a hearty breakfast full of color and flavor, which even meant that Niu Qing was currying favor with the wind chimes.

However, everyone still felt that the taste was good, and the wind chimes didn't look at Niu Qing from beginning to end, but they also ate a lot.

After the meal was full, Jing Jun saw that the time was already around eight o'clock, the poisonous fog of the Misty Soul Mountain had already faded, and the affairs of southern Xinjiang were basically completed, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

Everyone had no objection to this, and the five of them began to climb the mountain.

As mentioned earlier, the reason why Fog Soul Mountain is famous on the mainland is because of the poisonous fog that can make people hallucinate at night, and the mountain itself is not very majestic, and the mountain is not steep, it is almost like climbing up this side of the slope, and then going down.

With the full strength of the five people, they reached the top of the mountain before noon, and Jing Jun looked back at the depths of the cloud-shrouded southern Xinjiang, and then looked at the bright and bright sky ahead, and it was a bit like a world away.

In fact, everyone's feelings at this time are not the same, the hatred of the sky is particularly deep, down this mountain is to leave the southern Xinjiang that gave birth to himself, even if most of the memories left to him here are painful memories, but there is a mother who loves him deeply to sleep here, in the future, as his brothers and sisters begin to explore the world, the expectation carried in the tension dilutes the thoughts of his mother.

Niu Qing's heart fell to the ground, and the task given to him by the general was almost completed, although there were not many cases where he really relied on himself to turn the tide during his time in southern Xinjiang, but at this time he returned safely was also quite fulfilling.

The little girl, Mao Yanran, has always been thinking about the book "Ten Thousand Laws of Space" that was translated by Uncle Demon Saint, isn't this the purpose of coming to southern Xinjiang this time? Yesterday, it seems that she told the two uncles that she is not in a hurry, but she still hopes to see the translation that she can understand soon, so that she can cultivate as soon as possible, and then she can help her brothers and sisters.

Feng Chime's face was calm, she did not encounter a life-and-death situation like Jing Jun in southern Xinjiang, but in the end, the words of the master and uncle were still in her ears, the strength was superior, and there were possible hunts and kills by the bird clan and the crocodile clan, and even vampires, so it was better to build a gun that could be used as soon as possible.

The five of them stopped at the top of the mountain for a while and began to descend the mountain.

As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and the same is true in the Fog Soul Mountain, and the one who feels this more deeply may be Niu Qing, although the speed can't catch up with the four Jing Jun when going up the mountain, but just bury your head in the climb.

At this time, I went down the mountain, the clumsy pace accidentally stepped on the air, and then the body inevitably lost momentum and rolled down, the first time Jing Jun was really worried, seeing Niu Qing rolling down like a pulley, and a few of his own people couldn't be rescued in time, don't give a disability to go back and explain it, but a few hundred meters later, he saw the latter leaning against the big tree and laughing and waiting for them before he completely relieved his heart, the minotaur is strong!

In this way, Niu Qing walked and rolled for a while, and in the end, he found that no matter how careful he was, he would inevitably fall and fall, so it was better to roll down the mountain directly.

Just be careful not to touch your head against the rocks and trees, the main thing is that the descent is much faster.

Sure enough, it was only three o'clock when the five of them arrived at the foot of the mountain, and Jing Jun estimated that the time had been saved by at least one-third.

Looking at Niu Qing again, although he was still grinning and smirking, after all, it was flesh and blood, and he had some injuries on his body after rolling down the mountain repeatedly, and he was also a little dizzy and unstable, but after he and Hate Tian inspected it themselves, they were all bruises, and there was no problem with their muscles and muscles.

At this time, everyone's mood was completely relaxed, thinking that he didn't even eat lunch while he was in a hurry, Niu Qinggang wanted to prepare, but was stopped by Hate Tian, saying that he had fallen lightly along the way, and let him come to this meal.

Niu Qing ha.

Wine and meat dishes, this picnic is the most relaxed and comfortable!