"Oh......" Yucui came down very reluctantly, raised her hand stiffly, learned the appearance of the world, and thanked Mochen: "Thank you...... Childe's life-saving grace. ”

Mo Chen was a little surprised, Yucui was extremely strong before, and she did not back down from Xiangzun, but in front of Han Yan, she was soft and weak, and she obeyed her words.

Seeing this, Mochen returned the salute.

He was not annoyed, saying that he saved the lives of the two demons, but it was better to say that he was helpless and was forced to participate in the war, and in the end he was saved by Hanyan.

"Since it's okay, then I'll take my leave. "Mo Chen is decided, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with the two women.

"Childe is slow. Who knew that Hanyan waved his water sleeves lightly, bowed slightly, although his expression was sincere, but his tone was not refusable: "Please follow me into the temple to rest for a while, Hanyan has his own thanks." ”

Mochen frowned, although he was a little reluctant, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided to follow the footsteps of the two girls and walked into the temple. After all, although he is not the opponent of the two women, if he wants to escape, no one can stop him.

The temple is magical, as if it has its own formation protection, blocking the attack of the outside world, the previous few people were so big, the sky was dark, the mountains and rivers fell, but it did not affect the temple in the slightest.

At this time, in the temple, the surrounding walls collapsed, but the statue of the girl god still stands, and the goose feather snow scattered in the sky spread a thick layer of snow on the green bricks, covered in silver.

"Childe, please be seated. The cold smoke and jade hand swayed slightly, and the snow drifted in the temple when he landed, and then added a table, three chairs and two jade cups, all of which were made of jade: "Yucui, don't make tea to entertain this son." ”

"Oh, okay. Yucui pouted, squatted down reluctantly, first glared at Mo Chen, and then flicked her fingers, and an indigo flame fell to the ground and burned.

Then she took out a jade pot from the ring and boiled it on it, and then took out the teacup and tea leaves.

After a while, the fragrance of tea in this temple was overflowing, and you didn't need to look at it to know that it must be good tea.

Seeing this, Han Yan waved his hand again, and the tea floated up gently and fell into the Qiongyu teacup beside Mo Chen.

Mo Chen did not hesitate, he directly picked up the jade cup, took a sip of it, and suddenly felt refreshed, and the whole mind and body had a feeling of floating in the air, as if all the impurities in the soul had been washed away, and the fatigue was completely eliminated.

"Good tea. The ink dust drank it all, closed his eyes and meditated, carefully feeling this mysterious feeling.

"This is our Lingqin tea in Mufeng Mountain, I think the son is not arrogant or impatient, neither humble nor arrogant, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the corpse dog realm, and he is really the best among the young men. Han Yan's tone was as plain as clear spring water: "But the physical and mental depression brought about by day and night penance must not be prevented, if you leave it alone, the demons will gradually arise in the future, and the cultivation will not be able to make an inch." ”

"After drinking this cup of tea, Childe washes his body and mind, removes impurities, and will surely reach the peak in the future. She paused and continued, "This can be regarded as thanking Childe for saving his life. ”

"Thank you, Miss Han. Mo Chen raised his hand and said bluntly: "Presumably, the girl can also see that I am helpless to help, and I deserve this great gift from the girl." ”

"It doesn't matter. Han Yan waved his hand, but put away his smile, and said with the same straight color: "My clan is now weak, and the clansmen born in the past hundred years are mediocre and useless, and now this holy sword is born, which is the key to our clan, whether the son is intentional or not, after all, he is helping me to get this sword, and it can be regarded as a great favor to my beaver clan." ”

As she spoke, she didn't allow Mo Chen to interject, and directly took out a spirit stone from the Na ring and handed it to Mo Chen.

"Sister, no. Hearing Yucui's exclamation, she quickly stood up and wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Han Yan.

"I've got my own measure. Shaking his head slightly, Han Yan motioned for Yucui to sit down, and then said solemnly to Mo Chen: "I Guan Gongzi is good at making the heavenly thunder correct the law, but the thunder alone is too strong, and there is wind and life." ”

"If it is a single cultivation of thunder, although the power of the supreme realm is great, but after all, it is too single, and the wind is the root of all things, when it encounters fire, the wind borrows the fire, the fire takes advantage of the wind, and the wind helps the thunder when it encounters thunder. ”

Mo Chen was stunned, when Yucui injected his own wind element into the Thunder Stegosaurus before, he had already realized that the two complemented each other and were each other's support, and the power of the stegosaurus increased by more than three percent, which was magical.

Seeing Mo Chen's expression moving slightly, the cold smoke regained his face, and he pointed to the spirit stone and said: "This is unique to the Mufeng Mountain Range, named 'Calling the Wind Stone', which contains a popular origin, if you are proficient in the art of forging and smelting, you can melt this stone into the weapon, and add the power of wind to it. ”

"And ......" said, Han Yan waved his sleeves again, pouring spiritual tea for the ink dust: "When you practice penance on weekdays, Childe can also observe this stone, if Childe is really a big opportunity, he can get the origin of the wind to refine into the body, and from then on, the thunder will gather with the wind and thunder." ”

"Sister!" Yucui choked again, her face full of anxiety: "This is the ...... given to you by the Great Elder"

"Nonsense!" But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by cold smoke: "I have my own measure." ”

Mo Chen watched quietly, frowning slightly, the stone was so hot and tight that he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only put the wind summoning stone on the jade table and not touch it.

Judging from this jade and cui expression, this stone must be very rare, and it is very likely that there are not a few in the wind beaver clan, but even so, Han Yan still gave this wind calling stone to himself, and the reason is worth scrutinizing.

Seeing this, Han Yan was also impatient, and continued to explain to Mo Chen: "Childe doesn't have to worry that we will do things with our hands and feet, this stone is conceived by heaven and earth, the spirit element cannot penetrate, and no magic can be engraved in it, and although my beaver clan is getting weaker and weaker, the heritage of the ancient clan is still there, we have our pride, and we will not seek other people's things." ”

This is reasonable, just when Han Yan just took out the Wind Summoning Stone, Mo Chen had also tried it, and Lingyuan's divine sense was indeed impenetrable, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Seeing this, Han Yan lightly opened his jade hand and stuffed the wind summoning stone into Mo Chen's hand: "Just let my beaver clan and Gongzi have a good fate, please accept it." ”

Han Yan's expression was sincere, from the bottom of his heart, and after Mo Chen thought about it carefully, he put the wind stone into the ring, paid attention to it in his heart, and when he was free, he exchanged the wooden fish spirit essence, and let it carefully explain the origin of this stone.

But at this moment, Yucui exclaimed again: "You...... How did you become transparent?"

Mo Chen was startled, first looked down at his body, and then looked at the two women, only to find that they were very opposite.

He hasn't changed, but the two girls are ethereal, as if they will dissipate between heaven and earth in the next moment.