Chapter 213: Secret Pregnancy is Wonderful

Wukong secretly took a closer look and found that most of the stone of the Seven Nights had been cut off, and the remaining core was dark red, only the size of a foot basin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Qiye seems to have consumed a lot of mana because of the continuous casting of the Spirit Pupil Technique, and at this time, his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

Now, it has reached the most critical moment, every time he cuts it, he has to carefully observe it, and occasionally, he also reached out and took out a handful of silver powder from a small cloth bag, sprinkled it on the stone, as soon as the silver powder touched the stone, it immediately emitted a little faint fluorescence, gradually integrated into the stone body, and disappeared.

Goku guesses that the silver powder should have the effect of softening the stone.

Looking at the boulder in front of Mo Chengcheng again, the brown stone skin wrapped in the outer layer has also been peeled off layer by layer, gradually revealing the dark red and purple stone body inside.

After a closer look, it is found that the inner layer of stone is round and delicate, with a slight luster of stars.

Although the brown skin has been peeled off, the current stone body is still tall and short, half a meter thick. Looking at Mo Chengcheng again, I saw that his face was full of solemnity, and his black clothes had already been soaked with sweat, revealing a slightly upright body line.

Wukong secretly used his fiery eyes, trying to see the true face of the boulder in front of Mo Qingcheng, but unfortunately, his current mana, under the full exertion of his strength, the fiery eyes could only penetrate four or five centimeters thick, and then he wanted to go deeper, but found that there seemed to be a purple halo shrouded in the core of the boulder, which actually prevented him from exploring.

"What the hell is that, it seems to have some kind of forbidden protection?"

He suddenly became curious, pondered, and tried to run the stone monkey origin to investigate again, but unfortunately, after the serious injury, the stone monkey origin has also run out of oil, and as soon as he performs it, he feels pain in his eyes, he hurriedly stopped, but his heart was more curious about the boulder.

In the middle of the field, Qiye suddenly stopped wielding the knife.

He gently put the knife into the sheath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took out a cloth bag from his arms.

Wow!

He grabbed a few handfuls of pale golden powder one after another and sprinkled it on the stone the size of the foot basin in front of him, the powder was sticky to the stone, and gradually integrated into the stone tire, after half a pillar of incense, the stone tire gradually became a little transparent, but it was only slightly transparent, and everyone still couldn't see the real situation inside the stone tire.

Qiye circled around the stone tire in front of him twice, and his face was different.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly stopped, lightly pressed his left hand on the middle of the stone fetus, turned his back to everyone, and secretly quietly performed the Spirit Pupil Technique again, while silently reciting a strange spell in his heart, and carefully probing again.

Everyone in the audience did not dare to come out at this time, and at this moment, there was no room for the slightest interference.

Looking at Mo Qingcheng again, he had already stopped moving in his hands.

He stood quietly, his face pale, his face covered with sweat, this stone cutting is indeed very consuming mental and physical strength.

At this time, I saw that his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his expression was serious, and he carefully looked at the stone in front of him, and after a while, I saw him slowly stretch out his right hand and gently press it on the middle of the stone tire.

Secretly, his mana was running at full speed, and everyone saw that his entire right hand gradually turned red, gold, then brown, and finally red, and even the palm of his hand seemed to become transparent, slightly glowing red.

Wukong looked at it, this is still a stone into alchemy, a wonderful technique for appreciating stones, but unfortunately, Mo Qingcheng has obviously not yet cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.

In the field, some knowledgeable people gradually saw the doorway.

Time has quietly passed the work of a cup of tea.

Mo Tingcheng still pressed the stone tire lightly with his right hand, and made every effort to turn the stone into gold to speculate and investigate.

At this time, the five fingers of his left hand were closed, closed in front of his chest, and he silently recited a strange spell in his mouth, and the mana gradually superimposed, and the area around the stone body in the contact part of the palm of his right hand gradually became slightly transparent.

After seven nights of hard stone cutting, the physical exertion was huge, and he had returned to his seat to rest for a while.

At this time, a young man in white suddenly appeared beside him, also with a solemn face, and the two whispered something, but it could be seen that Qiye's face obviously revealed a trace of surprise.

Who is that young man?

When did it appear?

Goku glanced at it and felt strange.

Mo Chengcheng has been repeatedly exploring for half an hour, but unfortunately, he still hasn't gained much.

Sweat dripped quietly from both sides of Mo Qingcheng's handsome cheeks, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled into an upside-down V, which was indeed a very difficult peep.

Suddenly, he looked back at Wukong, his lips did not move, and secretly cast a teleportation to tell Wukong that he was temporarily in trouble and could not see the reality conceived in the stone.

Wukong shook his head, saying that he had secretly helped to investigate, but unfortunately he didn't see it clearly, so he really couldn't help.

Mo Qingcheng turned his head and was silent, secretly thinking in his heart.

After a little pranayama, he took out a light purple pill from his bosom and swallowed it in his mouth, the pill entered his stomach, his face was slightly better, and the physical strength he consumed was temporarily replenished.

It has been three hours since the start of the game.

Princess Tong was on tiptoe, her little face was already full of anxiety, and she kept walking around in place, obviously waiting very anxiously.

Everyone in the venue was also anxious, but no one left the venue halfway.

The shopkeeper Shi was not in the venue for the time being, and he didn't know where he went.

However, the five old men who were standing or sitting on the wall of the temple had all stood up at this time, their faces were solemn, and they were engrossed in the game in the field, and they had secretly raised their alert level.

In the field, Mo Qingcheng's right hand was raised high, and under the operation of the mana of his whole body, a dark red sword half a meter long and two fingers thick suddenly appeared on the tip of his fingers.

In the courtyard, as the illusory sword in Mo Qingcheng's hand slowly raised, the surrounding air seemed to stop circulating and fluttering.

For a while, everyone only felt that the sword qi was deep and cold, like falling into an ice cave, but listening to the sound of the sword, the gravel was flying, and there was no trace of the sword.

"Good swordsmanship!" someone secretly praised.

Qiye was also staring and watching, as if he hoped to see some clues from Mo Qingcheng's sword path.

Half an hour later, Mo Qingcheng put away his sword, turned around, and took a few steps back, standing three meters away from the stone tire.

The shopkeeper didn't know when he had appeared in the field, and when he saw this scene, he was the first to walk over.

The rest of the people also took a few steps forward, stretched their necks, and watched carefully.

Mo Qingcheng flashed his figure slightly, and everyone felt that their eyes lit up, and they looked closely, but they saw that a bright object in front of them was already standing in the middle.

The bright and dangling object is about one meter tall and one foot thick, and the real face of the object cannot be seen clearly.

I saw that tens of millions of purple rays of light emanated from its whole body, and the light was shining, as bright as stars, like a dream.

"Wow, what kind of immortal treasure is this? It looks so tempting!" Zhu Dashao couldn't help but salivate again, looking greedy.