"Stinky boy, wake up, what time is it? ”

"Mom, don't make a fuss, let me sleep a little longer. ”

Hmmm?

Mo Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, what's going on?Shouldn't I be in the Cultivation Realm?

Mo Yan, Ning Shang, Lin Old Man, Guixu Old Dao...

But looking at the familiar arrangement in front of me, I couldn't help but have a glimmer of crystal in my eyes.

"Mom!"

"You kid, how old are you, you're still crying, get up and clean up, it's time to go to work. I'm going to call your dad. ”

"Got it!"

Mo Xiaoxie showed a comfortable smile, jumped up, and hurriedly dressed...

"Stinky boy, are you alright?"

"Mom, what are you shouting, you can't clean up. ”

"Come out and eat!"

"Got it. ”

Mo Xiaoxie walked out of the hut, and the scene in front of him was very familiar, it was a scene that he had lived for twenty years.

The familiar living room, the familiar small dining table, it's not that I can't afford it, but my mother won't let it.

A few fried dough sticks, plus a bowl of porridge, and an egg.

"What are you doing, come and eat. ”

"Hmm!"

frowned, smiled slightly, walked to the small dining table and sat down.

"Eat well, don't go hungry. Listening to his mother's words of concern, Mo Xiaoxie's figure trembled.

I looked up at my mother, who had a wrinkled forehead, and her smile was still charming.

"Got it, thank you Mom!"

"This kid, what's wrong today, actually said thank you to me. ”

After a warm breakfast, my mother went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and my father sat on the sofa and watched Xin Wen.

Mo Xiaoxie sat alone at the small dining table, looking at his dazed father, and looking back at his busy mother every once in a while.

After cleaning up, the old mother walked out of the kitchen and looked at Mo Xiaoxie with a sluggish face.

"You kid, it's time to go to work, why are you still here in a daze. ”

"Mom!"

got up and hugged my mother in my arms, as if the next moment, my mother would leave.

The old mother looked surprised, her hands were open, and she was a little overwhelmed, and after a long time, she showed a loving smile and hugged Mo Xiaoxie.

"Stinky boy, do you want to strangle my mother? ”

"Mom, it's time for me to go. ”

"Go, go, go to work, and come back in the evening when my mother makes you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. ”

"Mom! I really should leave. ”

My mother's face changed, her body trembled, and she shattered and dissipated like a mirror.

The dad who is in the TV doesn't seem to be aware of all this.

Mo Xiaoye wiped the sparkle from the corner of his eyes, turned around and knelt down towards his father on the sofa.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three prostrations.

The scene in front of him was shattered like a dream bubble, and at this moment, only the smile of his father before the shattering was left in Mo Xiaoxie's mind.

Mo Xiaoyi also showed a smile and disappeared into the dark void.

A moment later, a bout of pain from his body made his brow furrow.

"It hurts. ”

Then he felt a cold little hand take his hand.

Mo Xiaoxie instantly returned to his consciousness and opened his eyes.

"Dress. ”

"Husband. ”

"You girl, what are you crying about? I'm just pushing too hard, just rest for two days. Mo Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

But looking at the beauty in front of her, you know that this girl is temporarily out of danger.

"How are you feeling?"

"Good, never before. Ning Shang smiled slightly.

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"Terran: Xia Ningshang

Cultivation: Eight layers of qi training.

Spirit Stone: Zero

Prestige: Five hundred.

Status: Extremely cold Dao Body Seal (3 months), regurgitated and seriously injured.

Ability: Absolute Zero, controls ice ability to create absolute ice. ”

Seriously injured?It seems that the outbreak of the Extreme Cold Dao Body has caused her a lot of damage.

This girl really thought she could hide it from me.

However, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Xiuwei directly broke through the eighth layer of Qi cultivation from the sixth layer of Qi training, and the effect of the three-grade elixir should be far more than that, and there should be a small part of the medicinal power retained in Xiang'er's body.

But is this ability the product of a T2-type genetic potion? Absolute zero, absolute ice, sounds like a supernatural power.

Can technology do it to this extent? It seems that each world has its own unique means.

Divine power, that's something that can only be cultivated by Yuanying Zhenjun.

Even the monks are not qualified to practice.

Is it only three months?

"Chang'er, how long have I been in a coma?"

"One day and one night. ”

A day and a night? It seems that the body is overloaded.

The pain all over my body is really uncomfortable.

"By the way, Xiang'er, what about the sword?"

Ning Shang took it out of the storage bag and brought the sword to Mo Xiaoxie's eyes.

Mo Xiaoye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, this Hanyin Sword cost a full forty thousand spirit stones, it was a quasi-spiritual weapon, and it was full of spirituality, and it could become a real spiritual weapon after a few years of cultivation.

Compared with the half-hung quasi-spiritual weapon in Liu Yuxi's hand, it is several times stronger.

"In the future, this sword will be carried with me, and it can suppress the cold qi of the extreme cold body. Mo Xiaoxiao said solemnly.

"This..."

"You girl, it's just a sword, not a precious treasure. ”

"Haha, if this is not a treasure, then there is no treasure in the world. ”

Mo Xiaoxie's face suddenly darkened, Damn, you bad old man, the master just fooled around, you came to dismantle the stage, pig teammates.

"If the old man is not mistaken, this is a spiritual weapon," Lin Shan's eyes flickered, looking at the Cold Yin Sword in Ning Shang's hand as if he were on a pilgrimage.

Ning Shang's hand shook, and he almost dropped the Hanyin Sword to the ground.

The entire Chaotic Stone Sea has never heard of that faction having a spiritual weapon, and the ordinary sect has obtained a spiritual weapon, and if it is not enshrined, how can there be a person like Mo Xiaoxie who gives it away.

"Husband, I can't ask for this. Ning Sheng was a little at a loss, the sword in his hand was too heavy.

Mo Xiaoevil glared at the old man Lin fiercely, this bad old man is doing all the bad things.

"This sword is not a spiritual weapon. ”

The two of them were stunned, looked at Mo Xiaoxie suspiciously, and then a trace of weirdness flashed in their eyes.

Mo Xiaoxiao lied, he must have wanted Ning Shang to accept this sword.

Old man Lin didn't speak again, but the pilgrimage in his eyes never diminished.

Ning Sheng lowered her head, her eyebrows and eyes flushed.

After waking up, she already knew everything, Mo Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to expose his cultivation for him, and he was even injured due to the physical load.

The nine layers of qi training are comparable to building a foundation, peerless and arrogant.

Although he is not handsome, he is not ugly, and he is much better than ordinary people.

For her, he paid two peerless pills. (I don't know anything in a remote place, Sanpindan is regarded as a god pill, it's very reasonable!)

Now I want to give him a spiritual weapon.

Isn't this the kind of pride and security she's been craving?

If the husband is like this, what more can a woman ask for?

Mo Xiaoxie was speechless, could it be that no one believed the truth?

"This sword is a quasi-spiritual weapon, and it has not yet reached the scope of a spiritual weapon. ”

The two of them rolled their eyes in unison, is there a difference between a quasi-spiritual weapon and a spiritual weapon?

In the eyes of the two of them, this is a spiritual weapon.

Yes, whatever you want!

"Mo boy, your cultivation!"

Mo Xiaoye had a headache, how to explain this, with the strength that he broke out that day, he was a proper genius.

It's just that, as far as he knows, he has never heard of anyone cultivating the flesh in the Ranshi Sea.

"Husband, when will you be able to cultivate?"

Ning Shang's eyes flashed with admiration, which made Mo Xiaoye a little unbearable for a while.

Mo Xiaoxiao shook his head with a wry smile.

"I still can't cultivate. ”

Lin Shan frowned, stepped up the mountain, and grabbed his hand.

A stream of aura protruded from his wrist to his body.

"How is this possible?"

Lin Shan frowned, there was no trace of aura in Mo Xiaoxie's body, even the dantian was gray.