Chapter 113 A kick out of the gold

Mo Qing was moving forward, and at the same time, there was a lot of invisible aura surging into his body, although it was not as good as the aura when he was sitting still at night, but it was also a lot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, when those spiritual qi poured into his body, it was not smooth, but intermittent, and the speed of entering was not the same, and it seemed that the state was very unstable.

At this time, most of Mo Qing's mind was focused on the operation of the exercises in his body, running the Aoki Gong, and at the same time releasing his divine sense, doing his best to carefully control the wisps of spiritual energy that were absorbed, and moving forward in his meridians according to a fixed route.

It's just that the route that I didn't know how many times it had been run turned out to be rusty at this time, and the aura that was obedient before was also difficult to control at this time.

Mo Qing used the power of his divine sense to wrap the aura that entered his body, slowly guiding them to move in his body.

This time is not bad, after two days of failure, at this time, this aura has been guided by Mo Qing to run in the body for a long time, and it only needs to run the last short distance to be able to come to the dantian and complete all the journeys.

Mo Qing couldn't help but be a little happy, he had failed countless times in the past two days, and he was finally about to succeed at this time, how could he not be happy.

At this moment, there was no longer the road under his feet, and a big pit appeared in front of him, and Mo Qing, who was devoting himself to his body and doing the last fight, would know this, and stepped out with his feet at the moment.

As a result, his feet were empty, his heart was shocked, and his heart, which had been stable, trembled violently, and then the aura that had already come to take the dantian and was ready to enter it dissipated.

No matter how Mo Qing controls it, there is no way.

When the blessed general who went into the mountain forest to plague the herbs heard the voice, Mo Qing was already half-lying in the deep pit.

There was some pain in the head, not because of the fall, but because of the continuous consumption of divine thoughts.

The meridians in the body are also painful, which is the result of the failure of the experiment in the past two days.

Fortunately, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and when the aura collapses, it is wrapped in divine sense, so although it hurts, there is no damage.

got up from the ground and kicked twice at the pit, but Mo Qing took a few breaths of cool air - his feet hurt!

Holding his feet and rubbing them a few times, Mo Qing squatted on the ground and got out the stone that he had kicked into the soil.

Seeing that it was pitch black, three flat and four not round, Mo Qing became angry, and was about to raise his foot to kick twice, but the pain in his foot made him have to give up this more relieving behavior.

A skull-sized fireball floated from his palm.

Mo Qingyin smiled and threw the fireball at the stone he had placed on the ground.

He's kind of working this stone today.

fell into the pit, he was finally about to succeed after all his hard work, but the depression of falling short was all sprinkled on this unlucky stone.

Whoever made it so blind, it would have been a matter of two feet, it had to make Mo Qing's feet hurt.

The stone was not melted, but the black layer on it was gone, and when the flames disappeared, what appeared in front of Mo Qing's eyes was a golden stone.

Mo Qing fixed his eyes and looked at it, what kind of stone is this, it is clearly a piece of gold, a piece of naturally formed gold weighing more than ten catties.

Seeing it, all of Mo Qing's depression disappeared, he took this piece of gold in his hand, looked it up and down carefully, and asked Fu Jiang who was standing on the edge of the pit if he was handsome with those two feet just now.

The blessed general, who knows someone's temperament, immediately nodded his head in agreement when he heard the words.

The stones in the pit suffered, and countless fireballs were thrown into them by Mo Qing, crackling with fire, and some of the unlucky ones melted, but nothing glittered again.

Someone who is obviously caught in the petty wealth obsession and can't extricate himself, look at the valley that has been made unrecognizable by himself, this is the only way to give up.

Mo Qing hummed a minor tune and galloped to the west, this time he passed through the mountains, and when he came to the world, he didn't have to worry about running out of money to spend......

The aura surged into Mo Qing's body again, and with the experience of almost success last time, when Mo Qing ran the exercises again, it was much smoother than before.

That aura was carried by him, running slowly but smoothly in the body, although there were a few small forks in the middle, but they were all solved by Mo Qing in time.

When the little aura that was left reached the dantian, Mo Qing couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Finally it worked!

After being excited for a while, Mo Qing calmed down again, and then began to run the exercises, preparing to strike while the iron was hot, and run it a few more times, so that he could completely remember that feeling in his heart.

As long as this success is achieved, Mo Qing will save a lot of time, and he will no longer have to worry about being able to take care of his journey and cultivation.

When more than half a month had passed, Mo Qing walked out of the Moling Mountain Range, which stretched for thousands of miles, and came to a new world.

It's not very new, it's also a village or something. It's just that these villages are bigger than Mo Village, and there are more people.

After inquiring about many villages, but not getting any news of the Iron Gate, Mo Qing decisively asked them for the direction of the town, and then set off there.

He also had a plan in his heart, he didn't think about how easy the iron door was to find, and the reason why he made those inquiries before was just to suddenly come out of the mountains, and he was more excited, and he just asked with the mentality of giving it a try.

It turned out to be exactly what he had in mind, and no one had heard of it at all.

After venting the excitement in his heart a little, Mo Qing headed towards the town.

In his mind, there were wealthy people there who could reach a higher level, and the possibility of knowing the iron door was far greater than that of these villages.

Mo Qing has now been able to master the skills of cultivating while hurrying, although he is not very proficient, but there will be no such thing as falling into the pit during cultivation like before.

The town has arrived, and it is not small, far from being comparable to the kind of town in Mozhen, on the city gate more than three zhang high, there are two vigorous and powerful characters - Cloud City.

The city gate was very powerful, Mo Qing couldn't help but look at it twice, and then followed the people in the queue through the city gate guarded by several soldiers with weapons, and walked into the city.

The buildings in the city are very tall and dense, and people come and go very lively.

Mo Qing walked slowly through the city with the crowd, watching the scene in the city.

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I stayed in the hotel in the morning, although it was a little strange, but the shopkeeper was also a person who had been trained for a long time, and he hadn't seen any strange people, so he welcomed this teenage young master in with a smile on his face.

After a while, some more food was sent up.

Mo Qing sat on a chair, looking at the room while eating.

The room is not big, but it can be cleaned up, very clean, faintly and a little elegant.

There are not many furnishings inside, a table, two chairs and a bed, and the top of the bed is neatly folded, washed snow-white and clean sheets.

The meals are also simple, one meat and two vegetarian dishes, and the taste is very good. It's just that there are a lot of steamed buns, more than 20 of them.

With the deepening of cultivation, people who cultivate immortals can slowly reach the realm of Bigu, although Mo Qing's current cultivation has not yet reached that level, but under normal circumstances, monks of the same level as him eat much less than normal people, and like him, one person eats more than four or five people.

Of course, Lin Qiuyan, the woman in white, was not so bold in the mountains when she was injured.

Mo Qing is a foodie, this is a problem brought from his previous life, but he is really hungry, he can really eat, not just eating for the sake of eating.

After eating all of this, he couldn't get enough of it, and he backhanded out a piece of meat of about three catties from the storage bag, and a fire appeared on his right hand, and then he began to barbecue.

After eating this piece of meat, he burped with satisfaction, opened the door and called Xiao Er outside, and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Xiao Er's eyes were a little strange when he sneaked a glance at Mo Qing.

Knowing what he was thinking, Mo Qing didn't care.

Didn't you just eat more than 20 steamed buns in one meal?

What's so strange about this, if you go without food for two days, I guess you won't be any better.

After Xiao Er cleaned up, Mo Qing plugged in the door, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

This time, he was tired from traveling for more than a month and almost uninterrupted cultivation, and at this time, he had to put everything back and go, and then talk about everything else after he had eaten and slept enough.

Although it sleeps in the middle of the day, it's a little strange, who cares about it at this time.

When Mo Qing woke up again, the sky was still bright, and with the experience of the last time, he asked Fu Jiang first, and sure enough, as he thought, it was already the second day.

The deep sleep was really very comfortable, and when he woke up, all the discomfort on Mo Qing's body disappeared.

Standing in front of the window and looking at the bustling street market in the distance, Mo Qing smiled and opened the door and walked out, quickly blending into the crowd.

Yunjinhao, the largest gold shop in Cloud City, ushered in a big customer today, and when an irregular gold nugget the size of two heads was placed on the counter, the old and sophisticated shopkeeper couldn't hide the ecstatic look in his eyes.

Hurriedly put the gold under the counter, looked out a few times vigilantly, and saw that the outside did not notice the situation here, and then walked towards Mo Qing with a smile on his face.

Enthusiastic, he immediately brought the best tea in person, and his smiling old face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he kept talking to Mo Qing, and from time to time he pretended to be inadvertent, and vaguely asked where Mo Qing got this gold nugget, and who were some people in the family.

However, Mo Qing pretended to be stupid and prevaricated, and after a while, he saw that no one had taken money for him, and Mo Qing, who had never seen the world's dirt buns, raised his hand to take away the gold nuggets.

The shopkeeper immediately accompanied him, and at the same time shouted and scolded inside, urging him to hurry up and prepare money for this young master.

When Mo Qing went out with a heavy bag, several people dressed in ordinary clothes walked out of the Yunjin and blended into the crowd.

The shopkeeper with a smile on his face squatted in a dark room, holding this piece of natural gold weighing more than ten catties, and stroking it with trembling hands......