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Crunch!
The door was gently pushed open, and Mo Chen, who was talking to Xiao Zi in his body, shifted his gaze with the sound of the door opening.
The door opened, a green Mo Wanqing, a smile on her tender face, a jade hand holding a medicine bowl, and a lotus step.
Before the person arrived, Mo Chen smelled the burst of fragrance rushing in front of him, and the sight of Mo Wan was clear and beautiful, with an elegant temperament, like a cool summer, the green lotus leaf set off by the lotus flower provoked the fire in your heart, but it gave you a unique coolness, ice and fire, the most torturous, but you are willing to enjoy.
The girl has a graceful posture, crisp breasts and pride, and at the age of less than sixteen, she has the capital that makes countless men excited.
"Xiao Chen, this is for you to boil hydrangea grass, not only can heal injuries, but also replenish the aura of your body, hurry up and drink it. ”
Mo Wanqing didn't notice the strangeness in Mo Chen's eyes, and walked to the side of the bed with the medicine bowl in his hand, and said to the latter.
At this moment, Mo Chen felt extremely happy, and to be able to harvest such a sister, his past life was worth it.
Nodding, Mo Chen picked up the medicine bowl and drank the boiled hydrangea juice.
Hydrangea grass is also a relatively valuable spiritual grass in their Qingyang Town, it only grows in the realm where the spiritual energy is most abundant, so it contains a strong spiritual energy when it matures.
Mo Chen experienced the benefits of the hydrangea grass, and the hydrangea juice in his abdomen instantly turned into a rich aura warm current, which was absorbed by the meridians in the body, and finally slowly converged into the dantian, to be precise, within the astrolabe.
Buzz!
The rich spiritual current, swirling in the astrolabe space, makes the surroundings more dense.
This kind of situation also made Mo Chen feel happy in his heart, it seems that this astrolabe can indeed play the role of a dantian, thinking that as long as he can obtain enough energy and stimulate spiritual power seeds from his own bone marrow, he can break through to the realm of the spiritual wheel.
However, with such a large space, if he wants to really fill it, the amount of aura required is definitely an extremely large number, and where should he go to search for so much aura, if he only uses the aura flowing between heaven and earth, I am afraid that he can only improve his strength in three months.
"Xiao Chen, is this medicine too bitter, why is this expression?"
Mo Wanqing noticed that Mo Chen's expression was a little bitter, and she couldn't help but ask with concern.
Putting the medicine bowl on the table, Mo Chen wiped the medicinal juice from his mouth, and then said, "It's not bitter, but I haven't drunk enough, that ...... That, sister, do you still have a spirit grass in your hand that can replenish energy? If you have one, bring it to me. ”
It is indeed a very embarrassing thing to ask for something from a woman, even if this woman is his sister, Mo Chen still feels a little awkward, but in order to be able to improve as soon as possible, he can only put his face aside.
Mo Chen's actions also made Mo Wanqing a little surprised, you must know that her younger brother has never opened his mouth to ask for something, and now what's the matter.
She always felt that Mo Chen was a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was strange.
After thinking about it to no avail, Mo Wanqing didn't think much about it anymore, but looked at Mo Chen with a smile in her beautiful eyes, and said, "There is only this one of the hydrangea grasses, but I stole a fire spirit fruit from my father before, do you want it?"
"Of course I want to, there is no reason why my sister should not want to be a younger brother. ”
Mo Chen, who said this, also felt a little weak in his heart, obviously he opened his mouth to ask for it first, but now he wants to say that Wanqing took the initiative to give it, and he really has a good face.
......
After getting the Fire Spirit Fruit from Mo Wanqing's hand, Mo Chen couldn't wait to refine it, the Fire Spirit Fruit was indeed a higher spiritual object than the Purple Grass, and after refining, the spiritual energy in the astrolabe increased a lot.
However, compared to the space the size of two rooms, these spiritual auras were indeed a little insignificant, so after thinking hard, Mo Chen shifted his gaze to the family's spiritual mine.
Part of the reason why the Mo family was able to gain a foothold in Qingyang Town was the spiritual mine in the back mountain, and the reason why the Liu family provoked the Mo family in every possible way was because of the spiritual mine.
If a martial artist wants to quickly obtain spiritual energy, there are only a few ways, either to kill the spirit beast to obtain the spiritual core in his body, or to search for those heavenly treasures with abundant spiritual energy, and the spirit stone is one of the latter.
Spirit stones, spirit crystals, and even spirit beads, these are all things that the warriors are vying for, and their Mo family's spirit ore can dig out spirit stones, which is why the Mo family has such a strong heritage.
If it weren't for the fact that he was too wasteful before, he would have broken through to the realm above the Spirit Wheel Realm long ago, and he was in the Mo family.
"It seems that we have to go to the spirit mine. ”
Mo Chen couldn't help but say in his heart.
The children of their Mo family will send a spirit stone every month to help with cultivation, and he can't cultivate, so the family didn't give it to him, but now that he is in good health, he should always go and get some things back.
Mo Chen is not a sunny boy, the two sword eyebrows are faintly sharp, a pair of black eyes that are sometimes narrowed have a breathtaking gaze, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth makes the cold taste on his body even stronger.
This is not something that Mo Chen deliberately did, but he has lived in negative feelings since he was a child, and it is difficult for him to be a sunny teenager, and now even if he throws away the name of waste wood, this coldness will accompany him.
Walking in the Mo family, Mo Chen still attracted the strange eyes of many young boys and girls, of course, this strange look was purely aimed at Mo Chen to take the waste wood hat on his head.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and his eyes glanced at these people indifferently, and Mo Chen stepped forward.
It didn't take long for Mo Chen's figure to appear on the back mountain of the Mo family, this mountain is also famous in Qingyang Town, known as the Spirit Mountain, and the spirit mine that is rich in spirit stones is on this back mountain.
From a distance, Mo Chen saw a cave with a large diameter in front of him, and many clansmen wearing Mo family costumes were busy going in and out, and the most leisurely of them was a middle-aged man with a pregnant woman's belly.
Seeing this person, the coldness on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth was also slightly restricted, replaced by a faint smile.
"Uncle, your tea is too easy, I suggest you better do more work, otherwise this belly will be disliked." ”
Stepping forward, Mo Chen laughed in a strange tone.
He still has a good impression of this Mo Shuo, during this time in the Mo family, the other party also takes care of himself, and the key thing is that his uncle is also a very interesting master.
Originally, his grandfather Mo Chuxiong wanted to train Mo Shuo as a successor, but who knew that his strange uncle didn't like martial arts cultivation at all, but preferred business, you must know that in this world, martial arts cultivation is a mainstream businessman is regarded as an evil way.
But Mo Shuo is a sword that goes off the rails, and he wants to be in business, Mo Chuxiong really has no choice, so he is in charge of the voice of the family's spirit mine, and Mo Shuo relies on the spirit mine business, and in several towns within a radius, he has made a lot of reputation.
"Hey, you kid is a rare guest, I usually ask you to accompany my uncle to drink tea, you always say that you don't have time, it seems that my uncle is in your heart, and it is not as good as those little girls in the drunken spring courtyard. ”
Seeing that the person who came was actually his nephew who was accustomed to indifference, Mo Shuo was stunned for a while, and then a smile rose on his face, pretending to be dissatisfied.
"Look at what you said, the little girls in the Drunken Spring Courtyard are all masters who want money and don't want to die, which is like you, uncle, with a wave of your hand, it is a mountain of gold and silver. ”
"Haha, it's still interesting for you kid, let's say, why did you come to the uncle?"
Putting down the tea bowl in his hand, Mo Shuo smiled and touched his stomach, a fine light flashed in his little eyes, and asked.
Knowing that his uncle was shrewd, Mo Chen stopped going around the bend and directly said his intention.
"Uncle, I want to go to the spirit mine to have a look. ”
"You kid, you have to be reserved in front of your uncle, don't you just want to find a good spirit stone to give to the girl, this is not a problem at all, go in and pick at will, I will let the spirit craftsman make you the best jewelry if you like!"
Looking at Mo Chen very playfully, Mo Shuo looked rich and rich, and said in a loud voice.
Belch!
Hearing this, Mo Chen's heart was speechless for a while, daring to love him in this uncle's heart, he has become such a romantic person, he is here to pick the spirit stone to cultivate, where did he come to pick jewelry!
However, he also knows a little about his uncle, don't look at the other party is now a profligate appearance, but in fact, the other party's stinginess is famous in the Mo family, since Mo Shuo is so sensitive, he doesn't bother to explain, thinking that there will be times when the other party cries.
"The uncle is so gracious, the little nephew is better than obeying his fate. ”
With a polite sentence, Mo Chen's figure was like a hare in the field, and he disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Galloping, Mo Chen soon entered the most famous spirit mine in Qingyang Town, compared to the gorgeous appearance of the spirit stone, the process of excavation is not very easy, many spirit craftsmen are lying on the cave walls on both sides, digging east and west, patiently looking for the spirit stone.
And Mo Chen, who came here for the first time, was obviously very unfamiliar with this qiē, but it didn't matter if he was unfamiliar, the key was that there was a guy in his body who regarded treasures as his life.
It is recorded in the books that the dragons are a race that is extremely greedy for treasures, and their own sense of smell is also surprisingly high.
"Boy, don't be dumbfounded, let's go inside, there's nothing good here. ”
Just when Mo Chen was about to ask a question, Zilong was the first to speak.
In this regard, Mo Chen could only nod and move forward, the more he walked inside, the more intense the aura around him became, until he reached the front of the mining team, Mo Chen slowly stopped.
"How is it, have you found any good spirit stones?"
Mo Chen whispered to Zilong, forget about the waste wood, he didn't want others to think it was a psychopath.
"This spirit ore of yours, it is estimated that it has just been mined for a short time, no wonder your uncle is so polite, what is mined at this time are all low-grade spirit stones, and the cultivation effect is not much stronger than the fire spirit fruit. ”
Zilong was silent for a while, and then said to Mo Chen.
And when he heard this, Mo Chen could only smile bitterly, this is his calculating uncle, who is stingy enough.
"But, with your Ziye here, even if your uncle wants to slam the door, there is no hope, hehe. ”
Zilong's words suddenly changed, making Mo Chen slightly happy.
"Do you have a way?"
"That's nature, boy, put your palm on the stone wall in front of you, so that you can see what Zi Ye is capable of. ”
Zilong was like a tsundere girl standing tall and shuangfeng, and said with a smug face.
In this regard, Mo Chen did not question it, but according to what Zilong said, he pasted his palm towards the stone wall in front of him.