Chapter 297: The Silver Python and the White Bone Spirit Boat

It may be the reason for the distance, the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate in the depths of Qipan Mountain, there are no snowflakes falling, but the sky is a little gloomy.

At this time, it was already evening, and outside the small buildings in the residence area of the disciples in the Qi refining period, there were already faint light masks revealed.

Outside Mo Qing's small building, calm has now returned, except for one or two people who are still staying here, the rest of the people are gone.

"Alas......"

The man who knew that it would be useless to stay here longer, after glancing at the closed door again, let out a long sigh, and then dejectedly departed, his back looking extremely gloomy.

In the small building of No. 3, Mo Qing sat cross-legged on a futon, with several items in front of him.

A piece of skin one foot and one foot long, covered with a layer of fine white scales.

The scales were a little sharper under the soft light of the moonstone.

Mo Qing brushed his hand on it, and there was a slight coolness on his hand.

The skin covered with fine scales gives it a very dense and strong feeling.

This was exchanged for a drop of Red Flame Toad Liquid from a guy who obviously had a lot of background.

If you enclose this unfolded skin into a cylinder, a silver python that does not look hideous will appear.

This skin was taken off the body of a third-order silver python.

I don't know how that guy got this skin.

Mo Qing asked himself, with his current ability, to provoke a third-order silver python, in addition to being made dying, there is only one result left to become snake dung.

Mo Qing held this third-order silver tip python skin and rubbed it for a while, and with a wave of his hand, the white-scaled shield glowing with white light appeared in his hand.

The quality of the white scale shield is indeed very high, and in the secret realm, it has helped Mo Qing resist terrifying dangers several times.

If it weren't for it, Mo Qing wouldn't have thought about returning from the secret realm this time.

On the current white-scaled shield, there are two more half-inch shades, which are slashed diagonally from top to bottom, almost turning the white-scaled shield into two halves!

This was left behind in the secret realm and when the tarantula was hard to regret.

The White Scale Shield Mo Qing had already made it easy, and his defense was indeed high enough, so he didn't want to let it be abolished like this.

When he saw this silver python skin, which was also famous for its defense, Mo Qing didn't hesitate much and replaced it.

If it is used well, with the help of the silver python skin, not only can you repair the damaged white scale shield, but it is not impossible to even raise the quality to the top.

Of course, these things need to be done by finding a professional.

Otherwise, with the level of the Xuanjia Crystal that he had only refined for a period of time, there was a chance that he would destroy these two things.

Holding the white-scaled shield and the silver-tipped python skin to compare with each other, Mo Qing flipped his hand and put these two things away.

Then he gently waved his hand to another object on the ground, and a palm-sized bone boat landed in his palm.

The white bone boat was extremely delicately made, and although it was made of bone, it was shining with a white light on it.

Not only is there no eerie and terrifying meaning, but there is a faint sense of holiness.

This was exchanged from the hands of a gray-haired Ghost Spirit Peak disciple.

Thinking of that guy holding the Red Flame Toad Liquid in one hand and the White Bone Boat in the other, looking left and right with a face full of insolvency, Mo Qing was secretly proud in his heart.

If it weren't for that guy's longevity, he wouldn't have used the White Bone Boat to make a deal with Mo Qing.

After all, this is an hour, and it can fly a flying magic weapon nearly a thousand miles away!

It's definitely the best in the flying magic machine.

For Feitian, Mo Qing has long admired it, as a person who cultivates immortals, he can't fly to the sky, so what is it called cultivating immortals?

It's just that I've been busy with other things before, and I haven't encountered any high-quality flying magic weapons, so I have to give up.

Today, when he encountered this white bone boat that was obviously not ordinary, he still had a reason to let it go.

People who did not exchange for the Chiyan Toad Liquid, although they were unwilling, but there were only so many Chiyan Toad Liquid, and the things brought by others were indeed better than their own, so they could only disperse.

Mo Qing played with the white bone boat in his hand for a while, and then suddenly closed his eyes.

A moment later, an invisible wave came from the center of his brow, and it was a wisp of his divine thought that had been separated from it.

The invisible divine thoughts, like a clear rope, kept shuttling in the air under Mo Qing's control.

It seems to be chaotic, but in fact it contains some kind of law.

As time passed, a rune with light had formed in the air not far from the center of Mo Qing's eyebrows.

This is a rune that Huang Laoxie called control.

Mo Qing's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at the white bone boat in his hand tightly.

And with his movements, the rune condensed by divine thoughts in front of his eyebrows also disappeared in a flash, burrowing into the small white bone boat.

Mo Qing's face remained unchanged, but he kept pinching the seal with his free left hand.

At the same time, words were also being muttered in his mouth, and a low incantation sound came out of his mouth.

This action lasted for about two teas, and the spell in the ink blue air suddenly stopped, and at the same time, he slapped the left hand holding the seal on the white bone boat twice, and after a flash of light, the small white bone boat fell silent again.

A smile appeared on Mo Qing's face.

After more than a year of training, and then cultivating magic weapons, he is already familiar with it.

With a wave of his hand, the White Bone Boat was already floating in the air.

At the same time, a stream of mana flew out of his palm and injected into the white bone boat.

A burst of soft aura bloomed on the white bone spirit boat, and it continued to grow as the ink green mana continued to enter.

A moment later, a white bone spirit boat about one zhang long and three feet wide had already appeared in front of Mo Qing's eyes.

The white bone spirit boat, which suddenly swelled, packed the cultivation room, which was not too big.

Mo Qing stood up and carefully looked at the white bone spirit boat that was more than a foot above the ground.

At the front of the White Bone Spirit Boat, there was a round cushion, which was obviously prepared for the person in control.

Moreover, in the center of it, Mo Qing also saw three grooves that were obviously used to place spirit stones.

Thinking of what the guy said about the defensive formation that came with the White Bone Boat, Mo Qing's heart moved, and he put the three spirit stones into it.

As a flute swirled, a white light flashed above the white bone boat, and then a muffled sound sounded.

Under Mo Qing's gaze, the three sides and the White Bone Boat were obviously made of the same material, and the shields rose from both sides of the White Bone Boat and the rear.