"yes, a lot of times I can't control myself. Mo Cong nodded and said.

"You can't control yourself, so I'm going to discipline you in the lower realm, okay, I've finished eating and drinking, go back to cultivating." The woman in white said coldly.

Mo Cong didn't want to say anything more to this aunt who was as cold as an iceberg for hundreds of millions of years from the sky, so he got up and went back to the hut to continue cultivating. After a month of inhuman training, Mo Cong's Yuan Ying has made great progress in terms of consciousness and growth, although he doesn't say that he is very grateful to his aunt for training himself to death like this, but he is still a little grateful in his heart, after all, not everyone will spend time and energy to do such exercises. Mo Cong used to practice others a lot, but now that feng shui is his turn in turn, he has a deep understanding of many aspects of mentality, and there is no resistance that he doesn't know what to do.

When he returned to the hut and started to operate his mind, Mo Cong suddenly felt that his body was hot, as if a fire was burning from the inside out, and this fire was not a fierce fire with the momentum of a prairie fire, but a kind of crimson true fire that seemed to be weak but endless. Mo Cong sat for a while, and felt that the moisture in his body had been roasted, his throat was a little smoking, and his lips were very dry, and he felt that he was about to be roasted to death.

"Auntie, what are you giving me to eat, why do I feel so hot?" Mo Cong couldn't stand it sitting and sitting, and stumbled out of bed to ask the woman in white about the situation.

"Don't make a fuss, I just think that your meridians and acupoints are frozen every day, and it is not good for your body to continue like this for a long time, so I found something to roast for you, and it can also help you purify your true qi and accelerate the growth of the Yuan Baby. The woman in white said.

"What's that?" Mo Cong felt like he was breathing fire as he spoke, and his breath was extremely hot.

"That kind of side dish is called Huo Ling Cao, and that small pot of wine is called Huo Ling Zhen, they are all good things in the fairy world, every plant and every drop is extremely precious, ordinary people can eat a little bit and be afraid of the cold for the rest of their lives, you eat so much in one go...... Well. Go back to practice and don't waste good stuff. The woman in white said.

"I'm ...... now Just want to jump into the glacier and take a shower. Mo Cong said as he turned around and walked out, just wanting to soak in the glacier below the mountain.

"It's useless, even if you jump into the sea to the east, you will only boil all the seawater, and cook yourself and a sea of fish and shrimp, if this kind of fire is afraid of water, can it still be called real fire?" said the woman in white lightly.

"Then can I only be roasted like this?" Mo Cong felt that his clothes were going to smoke, and his blood was bubbling and boiling, a feeling that he was about to die.

"Bake it, this kind of opportunity to be roasted is not available to everyone, you have to cherish it. The woman in white said.

"Good. I cherish. Mo Cong exhaled his anger and returned to the thatched hut to continue practicing, at this time the true qi in the dantian was already boiling, Yuan Ying was struggling in the hot true qi, and he didn't know how mature it had been, the only thing Mo Cong could do now was to keep running the flow of true qi to cool down, and at the same time let Yuan Ying absorb the true qi as soon as possible and grow as soon as possible.

In the previous month, Mo Cong was frozen every day, and now he has undergone such a true fire tempering, which is a veritable Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire, and it takes a whole night. Mo Cong felt that the moisture in his body had been absorbed, and when he licked his tongue and mouth, he felt like he was licking wood that had been dried for hundreds of years, not at all like his own body.

"It's dawn, let's go fetch water. "Mo Cong is enjoying the torment. The voice of the woman in white said in her head. Mo Cong opened his eyes and saw that the sky in the small courtyard of the thatched hut was slightly bright and the white mist was floating, and he felt indescribably beautiful, but his own body was a mess.

Pick up the barrel and run down the mountain. Mo Cong finally saw the small river of his dreams, he hated the feeling of a large water wave flying towards his body as soon as he stood by the river and then was frozen in an instant, and now he very much hopes that those water waves will come soon. Hurry up and freeze yourself. However, he didn't come to anything if he wanted to, Mo Cong stood for a while and didn't hear any wind or see any water waves, so he had to fill two buckets of water and go up the mountain.

"You should be conscious, don't use your strength to control the water waves, you can only control it with your divine sense, otherwise the needle will come. The voice of the woman in white said in a faint voice between the mountains and forests.

"Good. Mo Cong agreed and began to walk up the mountain, as he continued to control the water waves with his divine sense, the water in the big wooden barrel gradually began to steam, and when he arrived at the hut, it was already tumbling and steaming.

"Auntie wants to take a bath, this water is just right. Mo Cong said while carrying two buckets of water and walking into the courtyard of the thatched hut.

"What are you and me, do you want to take boiling water to scald me?" The woman in white smiled rarely, and then the two buckets of water turned into thousands of water droplets and poured them on Mo Cong's body one after the other.

Mo Cong was doused with boiling water, but he didn't feel hot but felt a little cool.

"What are you doing, continue to fetch water. In the future, I dare to talk nonsense to my aunt, and I have your good fruit to eat. The woman in white said lightly, lowered her head and continued to do the needlework she had been doing for a month, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Mo Cong didn't say much, he continued to go down the mountain to carry water with two empty buckets, he had been practicing for a month and could already use his divine sense to completely control the splash of two large buckets of water, and no matter how rugged the mountain road was, he could not spill a drop of water. Mo Cong felt that it was not difficult to pick it up, so he simply shook the bucket vigorously while walking, stirring the water splash, and at the same time used his divine sense to use the water control technique to subdue the water surface.

Since the true qi was not frozen and the speed of going up and down the mountain was extremely fast, Mo Cong picked ten loads of water with great difficulty, and it was not yet noon. Poured the last two buckets of steaming water into the water tank, put the wooden barrels in the water tank cover, Mo Cong suddenly had a question, so he went out to ask the woman in white how much water she picked up every day, every time she came up, the water tank was empty, where did the water in the water tank go.

"Of course it flows into the river again, otherwise where else can it go? Okay, don't ask questions, hurry up and cultivate, when you can practice enough to be able to carry water up the mountain without a wooden bucket, I will give you a day to go back to Montenegro to see." The woman in white said.

"Forget it, what is enough time for a day. I went back one day and disappeared again, and for others it was better not to go back, and many things were even more unclear. Mo Cong sighed and said, turned around and went back to the hut.

"You kid is so weird, you don't let you do anything, you have to do something, you give you a chance, you hold it instead. Since this is the case, then you should stay in Lingyun Mountain to practice, and I am not going to take over your eldest brother and your sister, so that you can completely calm down. The woman in white snorted coldly and said.

"No problem, it's no problem for me to cultivate in the mountains for ten or twenty years, but my aunt doesn't have to delay the time to spend time with me here, otherwise my aunt and my second uncle won't be able to see each other for a long time, and my second uncle will be in trouble if he finds another fairy in the sky." Mo Cong sat cross-legged and said with a smile.

"Nonsense. The woman in white snorted angrily, picked up the silver needle in her hand, and suddenly tens of thousands of silver lights pierced the void and stabbed towards Mo Cong's body, Mo Cong burst out of silver light from the outside to the inside, and was pierced like a hedgehog.

This acupuncture was different from the past, both the amount of silver light and the depth of penetration were unprecedented, and of course, the pain that Mo Cong could feel was unprecedented. "If my aunt hadn't gone back sooner, maybe it would have happened. Mo Cong gritted his teeth and insisted on not begging for mercy, allowing the ten thousand silver mangs to go deeper inch by inch.

"If you don't open the house for three days, you didn't tie it for a few days, and you actually made fun of the elders, okay, I'll let you know the fate of disrespecting the elders. As she spoke, the woman in white added another force to her hand, and the extremely pure Heavenly Dragon True Qi also continued to surge out along the tip of the needle.

The tip of the silver needle pierced the void with ten thousand millimeters of light, and pierced deeply into Mo Cong's body through the two thatched huts, Mo Cong's body was instantly pierced by ten thousand silver rays, and ten thousand silver rays pierced Yuan Ying with a cold and sharp cold air.

"Is she going to kill me?" Mo Cong's body was in severe pain, his heart was horrified, and his divine sense was also stabbed a little confused. As the silver light pierced into the Yuan Infant little by little, the Yuan Baby's bearing also reached the limit, and the core of the Yuan Ying suddenly exploded with a ball of light that was purer and more dazzling than the silver mang, which instantly spread from the inside out. The silver rays of the silver needle were forced by the light to retreat step by step, quickly retreating from Yuan Ying's body, and continued to retreat inch by inch. (To be continued......)