"Well, a bit of progress. Mo Chen looked at the huge monster corpse on the river surface and pouted. Continue to eat dates. The jujube kernel spits into the surface of the river and smashes into the monster to create a small hole. The river fish that ate meat was so shocked that it spread out.

Jiuluo wanted to take a break and take a breath, but he saw another roar on the opposite mountain, and another powerful monster galloped over.

Jiu Luo gasped and yelled at Mo Chen: "Can't you let me rest for a while? Are you raising so many monsters just to let me kill them to practice? I killed them all, don't you feel distressed?"

Mo Chen spit out another jujube pit, which shook the fish on the river and scattered far away.

"Raising monsters is to kill. He glanced at Jiuluo, who was sweating profusely, and said provocatively: "Do you want to rest?" But if you can't take the first place, you can't see your grandson monkey, and the deity is not responsible. He took out a small jug of wine from the Void and poured it on the table.

"It's a pity that there is no good food with good wine. He drank a glass of black plum and played with the wine glass in his hand, and said regretfully.

Jiu Luo accumulated a belly of fire here, and rushed towards the monster that was not afraid of death, sealing it with both hands, blocking it a hundred meters away from Jiang Xin Pavilion.

Scum, it's really hateful.

She is working hard here, but he is sighing there that there is wine and no food?

You know, she hasn't even eaten a bite of dinner yet.

She was angry in her heart, and she started hard, although the monster was powerful, it couldn't compete with her karmic fire red lotus. She made a trick, and the monster was killed in a few hits and sunk on the surface of the river. It didn't take much effort, and after the fish disposed of the corpse more quickly than a knife, Jiuluo took out Neidan at a critical moment and put it in the Qiankun bag.

There are two major benefits of coming to the river to kill monsters, one is that the spiritual power continues to increase, and the other is that several inner pills have been collected. It's a good thing to keep for future spiritual songs.

She wiped her sweat and sat opposite Mo Chen, took the wine jug and wanted to pour herself a glass, but Mo Chen quickly snatched the wine jug away.

"I want to drink and follow Shangguan to go. I don't have your share in this. The flask was held in his arms, and he looked stingy and unbeaten.

Jiu Luo was choked by him, but he didn't say anything against him.

This is obviously the wine she brewed, and it depends on the face of the person when you take a sip.

Lao Tzu believes in your evil. It's so unreasonable.

She used the karmic fire red lotus just now, and the spiritual power in her body couldn't come back for a while, Mo Chen carefully listened to her wheezing sound to judge how much strength she still had.

"Did you notice?" he asked.

She lifted her eyelids and glared at him fiercely, not wanting to speak.

Mo Chen didn't care, smiled to himself, and continued, "The speed of your spiritual power backtracking has increased. It's inseparable from your diligent efforts to kill monsters. ”

After listening to his words, Jiu Luo secretly breathed to himself, and found that the spiritual power in his body was not as good as before, and it was depleted for a long time every time he used it. She had just defeated the monster with her spiritual power, and it stands to reason that the spiritual power in her body would disappear for a while.

However, now that she was concentrating, she could feel that her abdomen was beginning to heat up, and her spiritual power was slowly condensing.

This is a good sign.

However, how can he know all the slightest changes in her body?

It's a terrible feeling.

It's like taking a bath in the open air, and it's completely insecure.

She blinked at him with a pair of apricot eyes that were watery and misty.

It's a tough fight.

"Hmm, what are you looking at?" Mo Chen was looked at by her, and she felt a little inexplicably uneasy. It wasn't like that before. He blamed it all on the side effects of the black plum wine.

So, his newfound discovery about the backtracking of her spiritual power was gone.

Jiuluo was anxious to practice the Mahayana Prajna Mind Method, urging him to go back quickly, but who knew that he stood up and looked at the river without moonlight, and gave birth to a new moth.

"Go back and fry some appetizers for the deity. ”

Jiuluo: "......" Okay, poison you.