Mo Ci said that he would not interfere, and he really didn't pay attention to it anymore.

However, she occasionally heard other miscellaneous disciples talking about Lu Daming's red face recently, as if he had encountered a happy event, and thought that things were going well.

After Mo Ci encountered a bottleneck, he no longer focused all his energy on cultivating the Rakshasa Blood Record, and instead began to practice other spells.

Her four spirit roots are wood, water, fire and earth attributes, and Fang Yunlang is the dual spirit roots of fire and earth, and the spells he practiced, Mo Ci could practice.

She wasn't greedy, and after careful comparison and selection, she chose two spells

One is the fire-based spell Rocket Technique, and the other is the Earth-based Spell Earth Trapping Technique.

Rocketry, as an upgraded version of the basic fire-based spell Fireball, not only increases the attack power, but also increases the attack range.

And the subsidence technique is the technique of trapping the enemy by making the land concave.

The two spells cooperate with each other, attacking and retreating, and Mo Ci is more and more afraid to relax.

The morning sun is slightly dewy.

Mo Ci sat cross-legged on a boulder by the stream, his light gray robe soaked by the morning dew, leaving large chunks of water stains.

She silently recited the mantra, her fingers changing flexibly, and a strange wave spread out, and a fiery red phantom appeared in the air.

In an instant, a scorching wave of air rushed to his face, the water stains on Mo Ci's robe were quickly dried, and a rocket gradually took shape.

Just when Mo Ci thought it was done, the rocket suddenly turned into countless sparks and collapsed.

She looked up at the sparks fluttering in the air, a wry smile overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and murmured, "Failed again." ”

The power of rocket art is greater, and the difficulty of cultivation is naturally higher.

This is her thirty-seventh defeat.

She pursed her lips, mobilized her spiritual power again, and pinched it with one hand, starting a new attempt.

It wasn't until his spiritual power was exhausted that Mo Ci ended today's practice and dragged his tired body back to Wugu Hall.

She stepped into the five grain hall with her front feet, her eyebrows jumped, and a cold chill swept through her heart.

Her heart was pounding, and her right hand subconsciously pinched out the magic of rocket magic, and her eyes quickly looked around.

After a while, the defense in her eyes gradually replaced by confusion.

There is nothing unusual around.

It was as if everything that had just happened was just a delusion on her part.

Mo Ci's tense body relaxed, but a lingering haze was left in his heart.

She had never felt so violently.

She believes that this will not be without purpose.

Really.

Mo Ci's hunch was soon confirmed.

Lu Daming is missing!

The first to discover Lu Daming's disappearance was a miscellaneous disciple who lived in the same house as Lu Daming.

Lu Daming didn't go back last night, and the miscellaneous disciple thought that Lu Daming stayed in the Wugu Hall to practice sword skills.

This has often happened before, so he didn't take it to heart either.

When he came to work today, he didn't see Lu Daming in the Wugu Hall, and he realized that the situation was wrong.

When the news reached Mo Ci's ears, who was chopping wood, her eyes darkened, and the handle of the axe in her hand was crushed by her.

Bang Dang!

The falling axe seemed to have smashed into Mo Ci's heart.

Her heart was shaken, and she suddenly had a strong urge.

She took two steps out, then stopped suddenly, two diametrically opposed thoughts pulling back.

After a battle between heaven and man, Mo Ci threw down the broken wood in his hand and walked quickly towards the outside of the Five Grain Hall.

"Mo Ci, why are you going!"

"Mo Ci!"

……

Ding Min tossed and turned yesterday and couldn't sleep, and went out a little later than usual today.

She walked all the way, and finally arrived at the book tower before the allotted time.

She stood still in the doorway, bowed her head to untie the key at her waist, and a palm suddenly appeared, grabbed her by the neck, and then pressed her against the door of the book tower.

Bang!

Ding Min was frightened by the sudden change, his eyes widened, he looked at the girl with a frosty face in horror, and asked with difficulty, "Mo ...... Senior Sister Mo...... You're ......."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Ci's sharp voice, "Where is Lu Daming?" ”

Ding Min was stunned, a brief confusion flashed in her eyes, and then she seemed to think of something, her pupils fluttered, and she replied with insufficient breath: "I, I don't know." ”

"Don't know?" The corners of Mo Ci's mouth hooked up a sneer, her five fingers tightened, and the chill in her eyes almost condensed into substance, "Let me ask you again, where is Lu Daming?" ”

Ding Min only felt that his throat bone was about to be crushed by Mo Ci.

A strong sense of suffocation told her that Mo Ci really wanted to kill her.

She gritted her teeth and mobilized the spiritual power in her body, wanting to break free of Mo Ci's palm.

However, no matter how she struggled, Mo Ci's palm was like iron pincers, clenching tightly on her throat, and it was still shrinking.

She didn't dare to have any extra thoughts, and begged for mercy while breaking Mo Ci's hand on her neck: "You ...... first Put...... I say...... I said......"

Mo Ci's five fingers loosened slightly, revealing a gap that could make Ding Min breathe," he said. ”

Ding Min got a chance to breathe, took a greedy breath, and when the burning sensation in her throat eased, she asked with a complicated expression, "Senior Brother Lu is missing?" ”

Mo Ci looked back at her expressionlessly.

Ding Min got the answer from Mo Ci's face and laughed miserably: "I hurt him." ”

Since the day the two met, Ding Min found Lu Daming, explained his situation to him, and asked him for help.

And Lu Daming agreed to help after careful consideration, and came forward to negotiate with Zhang Tianying many times.

Two days ago, Zhang Tianying seemed to be afraid of the master behind Lu Daming, and finally relented and said that he would no longer pester Ding Min.

However, after only one day, Zhang Tianying turned his face and refused to recognize people, not only became more and more tough, but also said many threatening words to Ding Min.

Ding Min was terrified, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only find Lu Daming again and repeat the original words.

When Lu Daming learned about it, he immediately said that the matter was on him, and then asked Ding Min to go back and wait for news.

Ding Min waited and waited, from night to day, and did not wait for Lu Daming's news.

"Actually, I also guessed that Senior Brother Lu might encounter an accident, but I don't want to believe it. He didn't deserve to die, and he didn't deserve to die because of me. ”

In the end, Ding Min couldn't cry.

She was born coquettishly, and she cried like pear blossoms with rain, which was lovely.

Crystal tears fell on the back of Mo Ci's hand, bringing a burst of warmth.

Mo Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was not affected by her, and asked coldly: "Why did Zhang Tianying's attitude change so much overnight. ”