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There is not a trace of wind between heaven and earth, only endless sultry heat wandering in the world, conveying its irritability to other things.

The leaves hung listlessly, as if all their strength had been drained.

Suddenly, the clouds stirred in the sky, and then, I don't know where the news came.

It swept the earth with a cloud of dust, as if trying to sweep away all the stuffiness.

The trees that were originally silent also came to their spirits at this time, swinging their bodies wildly in the wind, as if they wanted to release the long-suppressed emotions in their hearts, even if the branches on their bodies were broken by the wind, they were not tired of it.

The wind has not completely stopped, and the raindrops the size of beans are densely smashed, and in an instant, there are white and bright rain lines.

After the restlessness, the heavens and the earth finally became quiet, only the sound of the rain and the sound of the rain hitting the roof of the house continued to be heard.

Although it is loud, it gives people an unusual feeling of tranquility.

Mo Qing's small building did not have a light shield to appear today, and the spirit stones in the formation had run out of energy, and he was originally going to change it, but after seeing the weather outside, he dispelled this idea.

The window of the practice room was not closed, and Mo Qing stood in front of the window, quietly watching the sudden heavy rain outside.

The dense rain fell from the sky quickly and quickly, and fell to the ground with a cloud of mist.

The white rain obstructed the vision in his eyes, and the green mountains in the distance and the bamboo buildings in the near distance became hazy.

Since there is no wind, the rain will not tilt, and some thin mist drifts in through the open window and hits the body, bringing a burst of coolness.

Mo Qing's hair had already hung a lot of fine droplets, but he still had no intention of closing the window.

It's a pity not to see such a heavy rain.

Mo Qing looked at the rain and fog in front of him, unconsciously playing with a small shield in one hand.

The whole white shield, only the size of a palm, was covered with fine scale armor, and on the back of the shield there were two white scale characters inscribed in ancient texts, which were the white scale shields that Mo Qing had obtained from Elder Han's Cave Mansion three days ago.

Mo Qing can still clearly remember the twin brothers' faces when they saw that they had broken the light shield on the outside of the white scale shield.

The two of them were about to threaten themselves and rob the white scale shield, but before they could speak, Elder Han walked in with Zhao Qingshan.

Seeing this, even if those two people had great courage, they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Such a result was deliberately created by Mo Qing.

He knew before that once he got the White Scale Shield in his hands, the pair of brothers would definitely not give up.

In order not to engage in more senseless entanglements with them, Mo Qing deliberately broke the light shield on the outside of the white scale shield when the hour was about to end.

After coming out of Elder Han's cave mansion, the two brothers intimidated Mo Qing again, and Mo Qing naturally would not back down this time, and after a few-for-tat words with the two of them, he returned to his small building.

The two brothers didn't dare to forcibly attack Mo Qing in broad daylight, although they were extremely greedy for the white scale shield, they didn't dare to stop it too much.

It's just that cold gaze, but it lets everyone know that this matter will not be easily revealed.

Mo Qing didn't care too much about the threat of the two, if the two of them dared to make a move on themselves, wouldn't they make a move on them?

Although it is a little unwise to lay enemies on one's tree before the bloody journey has even begun, but for the sake of the white scale shield, it is not a big deal to have two enemies in the tree like this.

Since they had suffered their own secret losses before, lost the opportunity to choose two magic weapons and were unrepentant, and provoked themselves again when they arrived at the bloody journey, then don't blame yourself for being polite.

The summer rain came and went quickly, and in less than half an hour, the torrential rain stopped.

Occasionally, a few bits and pieces will fall from the sky and fall into puddles, stirring up a little ripple.

Water droplets dripping from the cornices of the small building fell into the small puddles below, smashing out some small blisters that were half light and half dark.

Mo Qing stood there and watched the tranquility after the heavy rain for a while, feeling the moist coolness, and after a while, closed the window and walked downstairs.

Not long after Mo Qing left, a faint light mask appeared around the small building, protecting the entire small building and also isolating the moisture outside.

With the two newly obtained magic weapons, Mo Qing has already successfully cultivated spirits.

They really didn't disappoint Mo Qing.

After the money dart is activated, it will immediately turn into six golden threads and shoot out, flying mountains and rocks everywhere it goes.

And it seems to be six darts, but in fact, as long as Mo Qing controls the mother dart, the other five darts will obediently follow.

Therefore, compared with controlling other single-piece magic weapons, it will not add much burden, but it will increase a lot of power.

Six money darts flew out together to defend against the enemy, and Mo Qing felt that the picture must be very beautiful.

Not to mention the white scale shield, it is the highest-grade magic weapon that Mo Qing has obtained so far, and the defense power makes Mo Qing very satisfied.

Once activated with mana, those fine scale armor will become larger, and it will also emit a white light, which has a certain reduction effect on the attack of magic weapons.

Mo Qing controlled the black short spear and used the greatest power to attack, but it only made the white scale shield tremble a few times before returning to normal, and not even a trace could be left on it.

Mo Qing's speed is good, and on the attack, there are a few magic weapons that he can take, and now he has a white scale shield, which has also made up for the shortcomings of defense, so that he has added another layer of certainty in his blood-colored journey.

Mo Qing, the material headquarters of Ten Thousand Ghost Peak, went again, and was full of interest when he went, but a little depressed when he came back.

After looking at all the elixirs in it, he didn't find a single elixir that could restore the original spirit.

It seems that one can only hope for the bloody journey in the near future, hoping not to disappoint himself. Mo Qing prayed secretly.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Mo Qing began to cultivate.

Now he realized more and more the importance of the spiritual fluid around the black and white aura, if he hadn't had these spiritual liquids as the backing this time, he would not have been able to obtain such a magic weapon as the white scale shield.

This wisp of aura was the main reason for the failure of his foundation building, but now it has become a secret method for Mo Qing.

The transformation of things is so impermanent, and if you think about it from another angle, sometimes bad things can turn into good things.

Maybe there is no absolute good or bad in this world, it's just that the position is different.

Now that the journey of blood is getting closer and closer, it is better to quickly replenish the consumed aura.

With such a plan in his heart, he will not miss the daily movement of the black and white aura.

The gathering area of the disciples of the Qi refining period of Jade Pillar Peak, which had just been cleaned by heavy rain and dissipated the heat, was not as peaceful as the environment outside.

As the bloody journey got closer and closer, these disciples became more and more lively.

After learning that their acquaintances were going on a bloody trip, they rushed to reunite with their former friends.

The bloody journey is extremely dangerous, once you enter, life and death will be handed over to God, there is still time, if you can get together, try to get together, no one knows if this reunion is goodbye.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with Mo Qing, he came late, he is not familiar with these disciples, and the only one who is familiar with him is still in retreat, so when others get together, he just concentrates on cultivation in the small building.

Part of the time is spent running exercises, and most of the time is spent controlling a few magic tools and studying various methods of use.

After all, there is a close relationship between how much power a magic weapon can exert and whether the user is proficient in control.

All of a sudden, the small cultivation room was filled with phantoms and the sound of magic weapons shuttling through the air.

The small-scale control can better reflect a person's mastery of magic weapons, if the mastery of magic weapons is not enough, Mo Qing's small building will have been demolished by himself a long time ago.

"This is a hemostatic pill and a hundred qi enhancement pills, you take it well, we don't have much money, that's all we can do. ”

In a small building, a man with arms much thicker than ordinary people threw two jade bottles to the young man in front of him and said loudly.

Li Feng was stunned to catch the pills thrown by his thick arm, his mouth opened twice, but he didn't know what to say, he knew what these pills meant to the few people in front of him.

Because of themselves, several people have long been exhausted, and they don't know how difficult it is for them to get these pills in their hands.

Originally, he wanted to refuse loudly, because he had dragged everyone down too much, but after seeing the slightly angry eyes of Senior Brother Cheng, he stopped half of his actions again.

There seemed to be a lot of stuff in his heart, and he grinned and pulled out a smile, but two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes......

"Last time, that kid put it on the table, and let us throw away two good magic weapons in vain, and this account will be calculated for him when it arrives in the secret realm.

If you dare to treat us like this, then don't blame us for ignoring our fellow disciples, anyway, there are frequent accidents there, and it is normal to die inside. ”

Meng Tianchang, who was tall on the side, looked at the pill he bought at a great price in his hand, and said fiercely, but Meng Dichang, who was tall on the side, did not speak, but his suddenly clenched fist revealed his thoughts at this time.

Different scenes are played out in different places. Whether it is joyful, sad or full of anticipation, time is moving unhurriedly at its inherent pace.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months had passed, Mo Qing opened his eyes from his sleep, looked at the lively scene outside the window, and showed an unknown smile.