In the dark red stone room, there was silence again, except for the occasional sound of the four purple gold dragon heads when they spewed out earth fire, there was no other sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as Mo Qing placed the two pieces of refined Xuanjia Crystal on the ground not far from him, two large pieces of Xuanjia Crystal Ore the size of a skull had already fallen into the round dome wrapped in flames.

Mo Qing's eyelids were not raised, and with a seal in his hand, the lid of the round tripod closed without the slightest sound, and at the same time, the four earth fires also became turbulent.

Mo Qing's life has entered the mode of penance again, and the work he does every day is to refine the Xuanjia Crystal non-stop, of course, he has not missed the daily movement of the black and white aura in the dantian.

In addition to that, every three days he would stop for a night of rest.

It's not a break, but it's not really a rest, every time at this time, he will take out the puppet technique, and then comprehend the last page of things that he hasn't understood until now.

At the same time, the exercises are also running. Even though the aura in the dantian in his body had already begun to overflow, he didn't stop for a moment.

Time passed quietly in such a tense and monotonous but orderly life, and after paying for another four months of Xuanjia Crystal, Mo Qing and the other four people left the underworld under Hongyan Mountain together.

It wasn't that they didn't do their job well and were dismissed, but because Elder Mu said that the number of Xuanjia Crystals was enough, and they no longer needed to continue refining.

Therefore, a few people were brought out by Elder Mu, who was anxious to retreat and refine the secret treasure.

Mo Qing's thoughts of watching Elder Mu's refining on the sidelines were ultimately in vain, because Elder Mu hadn't really started refining yet, so they were sent out.

Although they were curious about what secret treasure Elder Mu wanted to refine, and they also felt sorry for missing such a rare opportunity, they still left the cave without the slightest delay.

They didn't have the courage to disobey the orders of an elder of the Yudan period.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Mo Qing's harvest in the past seven months is still very large, not to mention anything else, just the five hundred and sixty spirit stones in the storage bag are enough for others to envy.

Whose disciple in the Qi refining period was able to earn more than 500 spirit stones in just seven months? If he said it, others would definitely think that this person had a fever and was talking nonsense.

What's more, in detail, Mo Qing was only refining for two months, and the remaining five months were used by him to do other things.

During this time, he not only repaired the wolf-headed puppet, which greatly improved his overall strength, but also completely comprehended the puppet book.

Speaking of which, I have to focus on saying that in the remaining three months, with hard work, Mo Qing still understood the last page of the book thoroughly.

After knowing a method of refining a puppet beast that is comparable to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, the name of this puppet beast is 'Mighty Cow'.

Although the name is a bit weird, the power is really real, and it can't be faked at all.

However, it is not something that can be refined by Moqing at this stage, not to mention those rare materials, it is the one that is cultivated in the later stage of foundation building, which restricts Moqing to death.

He can't even pass the threshold of the foundation building period now, let alone the unreachable foundation building stage, after understanding it, Mo Qing can only swallow his saliva, and look anxious.

In the past seven months, in the Moqing Dantian, the spiritual liquid around the black and white aura has increased again.

Mo Qing tried to use it, and found that each time he used it, he could only extract the same amount of spiritual liquid as the amount of spiritual energy in his dantian at most.

Once this limit was exceeded, even if there was still unused spiritual fluid around the black and white aura, he had no choice but to wait until a day later before he could use it again.

This discovery made his previous fantasy of draining the spiritual energy and spiritual liquid in the dantian at one time and fighting against the foundation building period.

On the premise of doubling the aura, he can only confront the people in the early stage of foundation building in a short period of time.

As for using Shui Longteng to kill an unlucky ghost in the foundation building period before, it was just an accident.

If that person was not careless, Mo Qing would have absolutely no room to survive under his hands.

After figuring out the characteristics of the spiritual fluid on the periphery of the black and white aura, Mo Qing also had a certain understanding of his combat power in his heart, although it was a little rough, but it still had a great guiding effect on his future actions.

The other four who came out with Mo Qing in the foundation building period are actually some greedy for Mo Qing's income.

But for some reason, they didn't make any drastic moves, but had some different kind of closeness to Mo Qing.

Among these people even included the most annoyed Mo Qing's curved bamboo pole.

Although he was not as obvious as the other ones, when he looked at Mo Qing, there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Mo Qing was a little confused about the actions of these people, and in the time he had been in the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect for such a long time, he had already realized that those monks in the foundation building stage were not very kind to low-level disciples in the Qi refining stage like him.

But since everyone has shown favor, he naturally won't pretend to be a coat with a cold face, this kind of greeting that has no value, he will still do it.

Although it feels a little weird when you do it, but in life, isn't that sometimes like that?

Bidding farewell to a few powerful uncles whose attitudes suddenly changed, Mo Qing walked alone along the path on Hongyan Mountain with Fu Jiang.

There are not too many plants and trees on Hongyan Mountain, most of them are bare red rocks, I don't know if it has anything to do with the magma underground, but these are not too much greenery, which is enough to make Mo Qing feel refreshed.

Locked up in a closed stone chamber for seven months, facing red rocks and orange earth fire every day, how can it not make people happy to see these rich greenery?

Fu Jiang was no longer on Mo Qing's shoulders, and now it was jumping around on the small trees on the side of the road, completely ignoring the frightened birds flying around.

Mo Qing stood on the side of the road and watched the forgetful Fu Jiang playing, looking at it, the smile on his face became a little bitter, and his nose was faintly sour.

Such a little guy who is playing with life has suffered a lot of grievances with himself, but it has not the slightest dissatisfaction.

Rubbing his face and chuckling, he laughed at his amorous feelings, Mo Qing adjusted his mood, walked to a tree on the side of the road, reached out and plucked two green and somewhat blackened leaves from above, and sent them to his mouth little by little.

The taste of the leaves was not good at all, a little bitter, but Mo Qing still chewed slowly and carefully, refusing to miss every trace of juice inside.

The sun is shining brightly, slightly slanting to the west, and if you calculate the time, it is almost July and August.

I don't know if it's because the underground world has been facing the flames for too long, or if the mountains here are too high, Mo Qing didn't feel much of the temperature, but the leaves of the trees were a little curled.

Mo Qing performed a rain prayer technique, gathered a cloud, and watered the tree with a low rain.

I picked two leaves from it myself, and now I give it a rain, which can be regarded as two clear.

Mo Qing was not in a hurry to go back, but wandered in the mountains and forests without hurrying.

He is not going to cultivate today, Fu Jiang will accompany him in the stone chamber for seven months, and he will accompany Fu Jiang to have a good time now.

This obedient little guy has long been a relative-like existence for Mo Qing.

As time passed, Mo Qing stood on a protruding rock, facing the west, looking at the twilight of the earth after the sun set.

The world at this time will always give people a wordless feeling.

The cool evening breeze blew on the hem of Mo Qing's robe, and Fu Jiang squatted on Mo Qing's shoulders and stood upright, as if he wanted to embrace this long-lost nature.

When I returned to Yuzhu Peak, the sky had already darkened, but there was half a bright moon in the sky, and it would not seem lonely.

The place where the disciples gathered during the Qi refining period was still as quiet as when Mo Qing first saw him, and the small two-story buildings that were not tall were shrouded in a faint light curtain, reflecting the bright moon in the sky.

Mo Qing stood here for a moment, then walked forward.

As he expected, there was really no light mask outside his small building, and he stood quietly under the bright moonlight alone, which was unique and at the same time, it also had a sense of returning to the basics.

Mo Qing took out his jade plaque engraved with the word Bingsan from the storage bag and put it in the groove on the door.

After a faint glimmer of light that was not dazzling, Mo Qing put away the jade card, pushed open the door and walked in.

I haven't seen it for seven months, but there will be nothing that will change in the small building, the simple furnishings, under the illumination of the moonstone, clearly meet Mo Qing's eyes, and after a little look around, Mo Qing came to the bottom of the stairs.

Bending down to take out the spirit stone that had exhausted the spiritual energy from the center of the array disk, after replacing it with a spiritual stone with sufficient spiritual energy, a faint light mask also rose on the outside of the small building.

It not only provided a guarantee for Mo Qing's safety, but also told others the news of the master's return.

After going upstairs and downstairs twice, tidying up a little, and getting a little stuff to fill his stomach, Mo Qing lay down on the bed.

I haven't been lying down and sleeping for months, and now that I do it suddenly, I have an indescribable feeling of comfort, and it spreads all over my body in a trance.

Lazily stretched his waist, Mo Qing was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, only to find that the wonderful feeling of reunion had not left him, and his brain was still in a state of excitement.

If you can't sleep, then you won't sleep, why force yourself? Mo Qing didn't get up, just opened his eyes and looked straight at the roof in a daze.

He had loved this unconscious state of mind before, and the feeling of not wanting anything was amazing, but he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had done so......