Chapter 218: Creation

Seeing that the crane had changed, his skull shook, and half a drop of nine-colored blood flew out of his eyebrows. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as this half drop of nine-colored blood appeared, a breath of destruction spread out and slowly fell on the eyebrows of the crane.

The crane shook, and the nine-colored light flashed all over its body, and it trembled violently.

Half a drop of blood was lost, but the color of the skull became much darker, and there was no movement for a while.

Day and night alternate, and in the blink of an eye, another four or five days passed.

On the continental shelf deep under the sea, the huge cranes trembled from time to time, and within a radius of thousands of miles, all the sea beasts did not dare to make the slightest movement.

Suddenly, the crane opened its huge eyes, and its pupils changed, transforming into the image of a young woman with picturesque eyebrows.

"Billions of souls can't stand the crane's evil intentions, but you are the only one who survived. The skull radiated with a cold glow, and suddenly spoke: "It seems that the obsession in your heart is very deep, and in this case, I will give you a creation! Tell me, your name!"

The crane blinked, pondered for a long time, and replied hesitantly: "Little woman, surnamed Fan Mingyi." ”

In the beast garden, Qin Moran had a discussion with Mo Xin, and inadvertently talked about the theory of gear force conduction, Mo Xin was suddenly touched by the feeling in his heart, and instantly fell into an epiphany.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of thoughts passed through my heart, and many questions that crossed my heart were solved, and there was a 'boom' in my mind, and many barriers were shattered.

I haven't said a few words, but I actually realized it again? This Mo Xin's talent is really terrifyingly high.

Qin Moran was dumbfounded, but when he saw Mo Xin's eyes and nose, the patterns on his back suddenly squirmed as quickly as if they were alive, overlapping and merging with each other, and instantly reduced from two hundred and fifty-eight patterns to two hundred and forty, two hundred and thirty, and two hundred.

The cultivation technique of entering the urn with one's body is really too perverted. With the decrease of the pattern of the urn, the cultivation in Mo Xin's body is increasing rapidly, running so fast that it even gives people the illusion of going mad.

The pattern on Mo Xin's back was quickly simplified, but his cultivation was even more surging. He didn't care about being polite with Qin Moran, and while continuing to comprehend the enlightenment of the Dao, he guarded the Yuan Shen and guided the mana to run rapidly in his body day after week.

Two days passed in a flash.

When Mo Xin woke up suddenly, it was as if he had slept drunkly, only to feel that his whole body was full of mana, and his spirit was complete, and before he knew it, his cultivation had improved greatly, and he actually jumped from the eighth level of foundation building to the ninth level of foundation building. The pattern on the back was reduced to 199.

After two days of enlightenment, his cultivation increased enough to be comparable to ten years of penance.

Personally witnessed Mo Xin's promotion to the ninth level of foundation building in two days.

Qin Moran had a ghostly expression on his face, and in his heart it was envy, jealousy, and all kinds of negative emotions were rampant.

Seeing Mo Xin's happy appearance, Qin Moran couldn't help but burst into sour water: "Young Master Mo, tell me, half a month has passed, and I saw you upgrade to another level." Your bullshit I Ching is so bad that Qin's life is worse than death, and I haven't seen any curative effects. Besides, you're not boasting, saying that you have a lot of friends and a big face, and you can definitely help me get exercises suitable for the cultivation of the five-color aura. What about the exercises?"

Mo Xin said apologetically: "Qin Moran, don't be in a hurry. I am already a little eyebrow-raising when I turn the vein, and as for the exercises of the five-color aura, I will continue to ask someone to investigate. Please believe in my heartless character, what I promised, I will definitely be able to do it. ”

Qin Mo shrugged helplessly: "Okay, then I'll wait a little longer." You, the 'big man', patted your chest and promised, how dare I, a little mortal, have any complaints. After speaking, the kid actually sang: "Do you know, I waited until the flowers were also grateful......"

It's just an endless chatter, and this is still called no complaints?

Mo Xin stumbled under his feet.

As the days passed, Qin Moran lived the life of a guinea pig every day, being studied by Mo Xin, racking his brains to solve the problem of chaotic meridians and mana running around for him.

Mo Xin had an epiphany from time to time, and the patterns on his body were decreasing every day.

This kind of life is really an extreme torture for his soul.

Mo Xin burst into tears.

He had sworn that he would not ask any more questions that might cause him to have an epiphany until he had resolved Qin Moran's cultivation problem.

He was originally a proud person, even if his cultivation increased more slowly, he still had to fulfill his promise to Qin Moran.

However, Qin Moran's mouth is really not an ordinary word, and from time to time he sells some advanced scientific knowledge, which enters Mo Xin's ears intentionally or unintentionally. I can't do it without an epiphany.

Just yesterday, when it came to the issue of teleportation talismans, Qin Moran occasionally talked about spatial jumps or something, Mo Xin's body was shocked, and he suddenly fell into an epiphany again. The lines on his body decreased sharply, and he fell into a deep understanding.

Seeing the appearance of this old monk, Qin Moran had to wonder if this guy would break through the legendary tenth level of foundation building in one fell swoop.

People are swishing to advance, but he has been standing still, watching his life span disappear day by day, and his mood is really unpleasant.

Well, you can take a look at it yourself.

I, Qin Indifference, can't hang myself from a tree. Let's go to other markets today and see if we can find exercises that are suitable for our own cultivation.

He secretly thought to himself in his heart, counted the pills he had refined in the past few days, and walked out of the gate of the beast garden.

It's so cold!

Qin indifferently shuddered for no reason.

Looking up, I saw the void thousands of kilometers away, and the four of them were standing with their eyes burning.

One of them was the Jiang manager, and the other three had very unfamiliar faces.

One person had a big mole on his face, the other had a darker face, and the other in the center had thin eyebrows and long eyes, and Qin Mo vaguely gave birth to a familiar feeling.

The chill was inadvertently emitted by these three people. The distance was too far away, and the Heavenly Eye Technique couldn't see through the cultivation of the three of them for a while.

However, with such a harsh aura, the cultivation of these three people must be extraordinary. Could it be that the senior leaders of the Tianfu Gate came to inspect?

Qin Indifference didn't dare to slack off, and bowed.

I saw that the strong man with a mole face was holding a compass-like thing, and the pointer was shaking, and it was aimed in the direction of the beast garden.

"Brother Gou, An'er has fallen in that beast garden!" the man put away the things in his hand and pointed to the beast garden.

Hearing this, Qin Moran's heart skipped an uncontrollable beat.

Oh no, it happened!

Why is the man in the middle familiar?

It turned out that this person's appearance was six points similar to Senior Brother Gou who was killed a month ago.

Hearing this person's surname Gou again, Qin Moran's scalp was numb, and he turned around and fled towards the beast garden without hesitation.

"Where to run!"

There was a loud shout from behind him, and an irresistible and powerful aura came overwhelmingly.

Qin Moran felt that his body was tight, and the space around him seemed to freeze instantly, and he couldn't move forward half a step even if he struggled desperately.

The gate of the beast garden is just one step away.

The distance of this step is like a moat.