In the gathering area of the disciples of the Qi Refining Period, today is not peaceful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that everyone's voices will involuntarily lower a point or two when they speak, as if they are very worried that the iron-faced selfless and impartial uncle on duty will come over again.

The iron-faced and selfless Uncle Zhao was not the focus of their conversation, and the focus was Mo Qing, a guy who had only been in the sect for two days.

"Originally, I thought that it was just a guy who had gone through shit luck, and he was only able to enter the sect with the light of the Five Demon Orders, who would have thought that such a brat with unfaded milk hair would be so powerful, and Senior Brother Cheng and several people joined forces to find him trouble, and they were not his opponents......"

"Actually, I can't say that, Li Feng and the others were injured so quickly, most of the reasons are related to the unexpected appearance of that kid and the sudden appearance of the black fog that obscures people's vision.

If he hadn't been caught off guard, in my opinion, it wouldn't have been easy for that guy to achieve such a result......"

"What Senior Brother Zheng said also makes sense, but this kid really can't be underestimated.

I don't know if you've noticed, why do I think that if Uncle Zhao hadn't arrived in time today, even a good player like Senior Brother Cheng would have been defeated by him. ”

"There's nothing strange about this, haven't you discovered his cultivation?

I really don't know how this kid cultivates, at such an age, his cultivation is so high, I don't feel strange that Senior Brother Cheng was defeated under his hands......

"If Senior Brother Jin makes a move, it is estimated that he will not be much worse than this kid, but this seems to be an unlikely thing. ”

"This kid is not simple, after we went back today, Senior Brother Zhou, who lives in the C-shaped district, said that he saw Uncle Zhao and Uncle Li enter that kid's small building as guests!"

"Is that really the case?"

The people on the side immediately became amazed, such a thing is rare.

"Then can there be a fake? This is not the most outrageous, Senior Brother Zhou also said that he also saw Uncle Li Xueyan and Uncle Zhao personally clean up the room for him.

What kind of concept is it that two people from the foundation building period personally cleaned his room!

Moreover, Senior Uncle Li is still Elder Han's personal disciple, and Uncle Zhao's family is the largest in our Wu State Immortal Cultivation Family. ”

The surrounding audience sucked straight at the words, and such news was too subversive for them.

"It seems that Li Feng and the others have caused a hard stubble this time, which is really good......"

A guy who had always been at odds with them said with some schadenfreude.

"In the future, we must also be careful, it is better to provoke such a dangerous person, otherwise it will be us who will suffer......"

A black-faced man in his fifties said with a solemn face.

The others who heard him nodded their heads in agreement.

"Actually, these are not the most terrifying places, people in their teens have already reached the peak of the Qi Refining Period in their cultivation......

How wicked such qualifications are, I think you brothers know better than me.

We are all like-minded people, so we naturally know how difficult it is to increase this cultivation, but this kid has done what we have failed to do with so many hardships.

With such qualifications, and now there is Tsukidan, what does this mean for all the brothers and sisters, right?"

An old man with a pale face said to the rest of the people with a solemn face.

Most of the people in the room didn't realize this before, and when they heard the old man's words, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

Of course, they know what this means, which means that this kid will soon be able to reach the heights that he and others have been pursuing all his life, and become an existence in the foundation building period!

Thinking of this, the faces of those people became complicated.

There is awe, jealousy, and resentment...... The complexity of human nature is undoubtedly revealed at this time.

Similar conversations were going on in other parts of the Qi Refining Period's disciples' gathering area.

In the end, the conclusion was that this guy who came here was not simple, and he should not be provoked easily.

However, no matter how they guessed and discussed, Mo Qing's figure did not appear in everyone's sight for the next few days, which also made those people's discussions about him gradually decrease.

When night came, a pale white light mask appeared on the outside of the small building again, reflecting the two-story small building with a different flavor.

The small building was still as quiet as ever, and the orange candlelight was dancing silently, shaking the figure sitting on the futon a little.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Qing put down a roll of bamboo slips in his hand.

Sitting there and stretching, there was a crackling sound on his body, which was due to the long period of inactivity.

After five days of sleepless study, he finally made a thorough understanding of these notes on the foundation building experience.

Many things that I couldn't understand before, but suddenly became clearer.

Mo Qing felt that the energy he had put in in the past few days was worth it.

Five days without rest, it is nothing for a person like Mo Qing who is powerful, and now he doesn't feel much sleepy, but five days and five nights without eating or drinking makes him a little unbearable.

Those who have cultivated to his level actually already have some ability to open the valley.

There is not much problem not eating for ten days and a half, which is also the reason why Founder can live by eating some pine nuts or something on weekdays.

However, Mo Qing is a little different from others, I don't know if he was born a foodie, anyway, he just can't bear to be hungry.

Not eating for five days was just an ordinary thing for a monk of the same rank, but it was a little unbearable for Mo Qing.

He had been so engrossed in his notebooks that he didn't feel hungry, but when his mind returned, he couldn't sit still.

Quickly wrapped the books around him and put them in the storage bag, and Mo Qing stood up.

These notes will have to be returned to Li Xueyan in two days, and it will not be good if they are broken.

With his movements, an iron stove appeared out of thin air and landed at the window of the cultivation room, and a large iron pot was immediately placed on top of it by Mo Qing.

Mo Qing in the middle of the night didn't want to go out to get water again, besides, he hadn't gone out in the past few days, and he didn't know where the spring was. But it didn't bother him.

I saw Mo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what kind of spell he was chanting in his mouth, and his two hands changed gestures from time to time.

As time passed, there was a ripple in the void in front of Mo Qing, and then the fluctuation became bigger and bigger.

The dark clouds that drifted from nowhere quickly gathered in front of him, and soon formed a thick cloud less than half a foot high from the iron pot.

Seeing that the clouds and mist had almost formed, Mo Qing suddenly changed his gesture, pointed at the cloud with one hand, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Hurry!"

A cyan spiritual power flew out from Mo Qing's fingers, quickly blending into the dark clouds.

Something miraculous happened, after the mana was submerged in the dark clouds, it immediately surged rapidly, and after a while, the raindrops the size of beans fell from it and quickly gathered into the iron pot below.

The raindrops became bigger and bigger, and in a short time it became more than 20 water lines, and the water in the iron pot was increasing rapidly, but not even a drop of water was contaminated on the outside of the iron pot.

The rain prayer technique was taught by Mo Qing from Fang Zheng before, it was a very simple little spell, after Fang Zheng taught the mantra, Mo Qing practiced it a few times and firmly grasped it.

Seeing that the water in the pot was almost there, Mo Qing pointed his hand, and the rain immediately stopped, and then the cloud quickly disappeared.

A ball of fire appeared in Mo Qing's hand at some point, and with a flick of his finger, the blazing fireball flew into the iron furnace.

The temperature of the fireball technique is extremely high, and it usually takes not long for this iron furnace to melt into molten iron.

However, after Huang Laoxi's inhuman training, Mo Qing was able to control the temperature of the fireball very well.

Naturally, such a fussy thing as burning the iron pot and melting the stove will not happen to him.

A wild boar's hind leg that had been handled by him appeared in Mo Qing's hand, and after a few flashes of cold light in his hand, it turned into five or six sections and fell into the iron pot that was already steaming.

Peppers, shallots, and salt, which were indispensable for seasoning, were quickly sprinkled into him, and then he threw a fireball into the stove.

I didn't plan to put the lid on the cauldron, so the cooked meat would not taste good, and it would taste better if it was boiled open.

Fu Jiang, who was already asleep, had already woken up, but he stayed in the bed and didn't want to move.

It wasn't until the fragrance came out of the cauldron that it jumped over, squatting on Mo Qing's shoulder, looking at the bubbling cauldron without blinking.

Countless facts have told it that the master's product must be a high-quality product.

Mo Qing took this opportunity to carefully ponder the contents of the notes in his mind again, but this thing was not careless at all.

However, when the soup in the pot turned milky white, and a layer of shiny oil flowers floated on the surface, Mo Qing immediately left Tsuki's thoughts behind.

At this time, it is only serious to have a full meal first.

The huge piece of meat, steaming white mist, Mo Qing and Fu Jiang didn't care whether it was hot or not, they each held a piece and gnawed the juice.

When Fu Jiang lay on the bed with his round belly and hummed, this meal that I don't know what kind of meal was over.

I don't know how it fits, and the food in its small stomach is more than ten times that of its body.

However, Mo Qingdu did not feel the slightest strangeness, he knew that this monkey that used to roar in the Wuthering Mountains and forests, like him, had also undergone magical changes.

Eating is a very wasteful thing, otherwise how can there be such a saying that you are sleepy when you are full.

Mo Qing, who was originally full of energy, now felt that he was sleepy, and hurriedly cleaned up the messy cultivation room, and Mo Qing didn't bother to take off his clothes, so he came to the bed and fell asleep.

As for the question of whether he will accumulate food if he goes to sleep without exercising after eating, he will not consider it.

Countless experiences have taught him that his strong stomach doesn't care about such small things.

In his sleep, time always passed quickly, and when Mo Qing opened his eyes again, the sky outside had already become brighter.

After a brief freshening up, Mo Qing pushed open the window and looked out, only to find that it turned out that at some point, the mountains had fogged up.

The fog wasn't too big, but it also made everything around it look a little unreal.

The small building is small and faint in the clouds, and there are a string of water droplets hanging on the inky bamboo leaves not far away, and some early birds are looking for food in the open space, and everything around looks like a fairyland.

Mo Qing stood in front of the window and watched the scenery for a while, then turned around, greeted the Fu Jiang who had woken up, and walked downstairs.

Today, he has something to do with going out.