Chapter 131 wants to do a bad thing

Chapter 131 wants to do a bad thing

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Although Mo Qing hated this guy who was showing off his martial arts very much in his heart, and wanted to stab this face now, but after hearing Huang Laoxi's words, he still stopped in time.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Mo Qing was a little puzzled and asked Huang Laoxi.

He believed that Huang Laoxie would not stop him for no reason, and since he did this at this time, there must be a reason for him to do so.

Before the words sounded, a sigh came first, and then I heard Huang Laoxie say: "I'll tell you the reason later, you clean up the surrounding area first, and then we leave." ā€

Mo Qing nodded when he heard this, he really wanted to leave here early, who knows if someone would come again if he stayed longer.

If there are so many more, how many of them will not be alive?

Who can guarantee that the next person will have the same virtue as this person, and he will be killed by himself with the Nether Flower.

said that it was to be cleaned up, but in fact, there was nothing to clean up, and several storage bags were roughly looked through by him.

There are not many things in each storage bag, but there are a lot of them together, these miscellaneous things, Mo Qing has no intention of throwing them away, who knows if he can use them later.

His storage bag obviously couldn't hold these things, and after thinking for a while, Mo Qing picked up a pale green storage bag and put the things on the ground in.

This storage bag was left by the person who was pierced through the body, and the other three storage bags were not ready to be used.

It's relatively close to the iron door, and who knows if there are any moths on their storage bags, and if there are, won't they die with them?

Killing the three disciples of the Iron Fan Gate is not a crime that he can bear.

After disposing of the belongings at an extremely fast speed, Mo Qing looked at the several corpses on the ground and frowned slightly.

Originally, he wanted to throw out a few fireballs and burn them all, but when he carried it out, he realized that his remaining mana was almost consumed in this back and forth fetch and release of materials.

Since it can't be destroyed, let it remain like this.

Mo Qing put one or twenty treasure maps into three storage bags.

One was handed to the Fu General, and he was asked to stuff the storage bag and a small fan into the arms of the man in black at the corner of the road, and after he concocted the other two storage bags and fans in the same way, he clapped his hands and stood up.

After this period of rest, the feeling of powerlessness in Mo Qing's body has disappeared.

His physical functions were originally far beyond ordinary people, and the reason why that situation occurred before was because he suddenly drained his mana and was not adaptable.

At this time, after a period of buffering, he has completely adapted, although the dantian is still empty, but the physical body is not affected.

"It seems that in the future, I have to adapt to the state of no mana, otherwise I will suffer a big loss in time, and it will be too late. Mo Qing muttered to himself.

"It's true that you need to train, if your body is thin, don't talk about it, but if your body is strong and gives it like a calf, and then because the mana is exhausted, it affects the speed or something, but it's a little wronged. ā€

Huang Laoxie continued Mo Qing's words.

"What did you do with these dead people?"

"It's disposed of like this, anyway, even if someone comes, they only see a few people dying to fight for the treasure.

If the visitors had been a little smarter, they might have been able to get some guesses from their storage bags. ā€

"I just found out today that you kid actually filled a stomach full of bad water, a good person, and let you be pitted like this, but the bad is good. ā€

After saying this, Huang Laoxie couldn't help laughing, and the smile was extremely hearty.

Mo Qing also laughed, and the lucky general, who had just returned from the man in black, looked at Mo Qing with some confusion, not understanding why these two people were suddenly so happy.

"Master, what should this person do?"

After carefully closing and sealing the lid of the Iron Star Wooden Box and putting it in the storage bag, Mo Qing asked.

"Boy, if one day the old man did something that people are ashamed of, what would you do?"

Huang Laoxie did not answer Mo Qing's words, but asked rhetorically.

"Of course, I'm on Master's side. ā€

Although Mo Qing was a little strange why Huang Laoxie suddenly asked such a sentence, he still answered immediately.

Don't stand there on the side of your loved ones?

After hearing Mo Qing's words, Huang Laoxie seemed to smile, and then said to Mo Qing: "Let's go, take this person with you, he can't die now, it's useful to keep him for the teacher." ā€

Mo Qing nodded, stepped forward to lift the amorous man lying on the ground unconscious, and pushed him to his shoulders like a sack with all his strength.

In order to avoid the things on his body from falling, Mo Qing stuffed the storage bag in his arms into his arms in advance, and at the same time touched the storage bag, he felt a delicate small fan from inside.

"Uncle, how can there be such a thing in the iron door. ā€

Looking at the fan, Mo Qing scolded angrily, then stuffed the fan into his arms, and after carefully scanning the surroundings, he took the lucky general and quickly drilled into the deeper part of the mountain............

In a small valley full of miasma, Mo Qing sat on the ground, running Aoki Gong.

After a few hours of sleep, he is now in good spirits.

And they also put on a new clothes, compared to the previous sloppy appearance, it is like two people.

On the stone slab in front of him, there was the merry man who still had a smile on his face.

For two days, he hadn't changed his expression. If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, it would be easy to think that this was a dead man.

Mo Qing slowly retracted, after this period of cultivation, the previously emptied dantian became full again, and the used up spiritual liquid, although it also recovered somewhat, it was still far less than the previous scale.

After seeing the power of the spiritual liquid, Mo Qing was very interested in it, hoping to recover it as soon as possible.

However, the wisps of black and white aura in the dantian still maintain the original law of trembling every day, and it is not blue at all.

Mo Qing has no way to do this, there is no way, he can't command it, he can only wait.

However, he also found that compared to the daily increase, the recovery of the spiritual fluid was still relatively fast, otherwise the spiritual liquid in the dantian would not even be able to see a shadow at this time.

After estimating, Mo Qing found that it would take about a month for the spiritual liquid in the dantian to return to its previous size.

It's a little slower, but it's also very gratifying, after all, the power is there.

If it weren't for the fact that these spiritual fluids helped a lot at a critical time this time, Mo Qing probably wouldn't even be able to find the bones at this time.

The wisps of black and white aura in the dantian seemed to have grown a little stronger, and Mo Qing was used to it.

Every time he is injured, after waking up, not only will the injuries on his body disappear, but the black and white aura of the dantian will also grow stronger.

This self-healing function in oneself is very strange, no matter how badly injured, as long as you don't fall asleep, it won't appear.

Every time it appeared, it was in its sleep, which made Mo Qing, who wanted to see it as it was, very distressed, but there was no way.

And with the increase in the number of injuries and the growth of the black and white aura in the dantian, the effect of this recovery of injuries seems to be weakening.

Otherwise, the injured part of the calf this time would not have left a scar.

Although the scar was very shallow, and it couldn't be seen at all if you didn't look closely, it provided Mo Qing with a message that his ability to automatically recover from injuries would not last long, and would disappear if he used it too much.

Disappear and disappear, Mo Qing thought with some irritability in his heart.

There was a reason for his irritability, after coming here and everything was temporarily settled, Huang Laoxie said something to him.

"Stinky boy, do you know why I didn't let you kill him?"

'He' naturally refers to a merry man who lies motionless on the ground.

"Disciple doesn't know, but you always have a reason to do so. ā€

Mo Qing had an unclear guess in his heart, but he didn't think about it because he was a little scared.

"The old man's generation, whether it was when he was young to gain fame, or later stepped into the road of cultivating immortals, he asked himself that he had not done anything that hurt nature and was shameful.

Now that I'm old, I'd like to try what it's like to do this kind of thing, otherwise it's a bit of a pity.

Besides, I'm a little sorry for the name you gave me.

Can someone who has never done evil things be called Huang Laoxie?"

"Since the master wants to try it, there is nothing that can't be done, but when you and I have achieved great achievements and let you have a body again, you and I will go through this world and try everything we can. ā€

Huang Laoxie smiled happily, and then said:

"This is a good idea, but I can't wait for the teacher, I am bored in this jade pendant every day, and I am already uncomfortable and going crazy.

Now that there is such an opportunity, the old man does not want to miss ......"

Mo Qing stopped talking, he knew what the opportunity Huang Laoxie was talking about, that is, the amorous person lying on the ground.

But it is very dangerous to take the house, and if you don't get it right, it will end up scattering, and it is because of worrying about this that Mo Qing doesn't dare to think about it.

Now that I think about it, I was too selfish, I was always afraid that Huang Laoxie would leave me, and I always wanted to find a safe way, but I forgot Huang Laoxi's feelings.

A good person loses his body, stays alone in a space, can't do anything on weekdays, all he can do is talk, think, and sleep.

It's really crazy to think about a day like this.

But Mo Qing still didn't dare to let Huang Laoxie take away easily, not because this was such an angry thing, but because he was afraid that he would leave him.

It's really hard to be alone, lying alone in the wasteland.

What really made him make up his mind was that he wasn't sure if there was a way to restore his physical body recorded in the Medicine King Sutra, and he wasn't sure that he would be able to find a way with a low risk rate in the future......