This incident is too strange, Mo Suifeng bowed his head and was silent, but he was secretly wondering in his heart, is this the way the barbarians fight? It's too funny, this is a battle of more than 200 people! In less than a minute, the land will be ceded and the compensation will be paid, this is too child's play!

Just as Mo Suifeng was pondering, suddenly a big hand slapped him on the shoulder, this palm was not heavy, but Mo Suifeng broke out in a cold sweat, what was wrong with him? How could he let others be so casually shot, not alert at all! This is impossible!

Mo Suifeng raised his head, and in front of him was the patriarch's face with the national character, which was originally a decent face that was not smiling, but now it was squeezed out of a lewd smile, Mo Suifeng couldn't help but have goosebumps all over his body, ticking all over the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The patriarch was quite dissatisfied with Mo Suifeng's performance, and knocked on Mo Suifeng's head with disdain, and said, "Boy, what kind of expression are you?

Although Mo Suifeng is not black enough, his face is also quite thick, he immediately wiped his hand on his face, squeezed out a smile shamelessly, and came up with a hehe, "Hey, isn't this the patriarch? Your old man is really a great general, I originally planned to live and die with the tribe after reporting the letter, but this group of thieves was scared away by the patriarch like this, the patriarch is really a god!"

Wang Yaxuan, who was still a little excited when she was standing behind Mo Suifeng, moved her body back involuntarily at this time, and put on a posture that I didn't know him, and even the old hunter covered his face shyly, is this really the majestic Taoist of Zixia Temple?

When patriarch Shi Zhonglie heard this, he immediately smiled, his face was full of satisfaction, and he said with high spirits: "Young man, you have a future, I am optimistic about you." “

After saying that, he turned and floated away.

Mo Suifeng's face was full of black lines, and he wanted to chase after him immediately and beat the patriarch, but suddenly he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

I couldn't help but look back, oh, my mother, a little old man with a face like tree bark, standing behind him, and blowing cool air on his neck, although the face is still the face of the high priest, but it is completely devoid of the awe-inspiring clothes just now.

I'm rubbing, how can this Nima's barbarian have a virtue, no one is a person, no ghost is not a ghost, and he doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.

Before Mo Suifeng could speak, Wang Yaxuan suddenly came up, grabbed the old man, and said coquettishly: "Old man, how can you scare my senior brother so much." “

The old man was very undisciplined, turned back to Wang Yaxuan and said, "Yo, this is not Xuanxuan, ah, this is your senior brother!"

Wang Yaxuan grimaced and said, "Yes, this is my second senior brother." “

The old man seemed to be very familiar with Wang Yaxuan.

Without waiting for Mo Suifeng to speak, the old man turned his head and said to the old hunter: "Chenguang, you take Xuanxuan back first, I have something to do with this kid." “

The old hunter had great respect for this old man, and without hesitation at all, he bowed directly and said, "Obey, Grandpa!"

Wang Yaxuan didn't speak, turned her head to look at Mo Suifeng, Mo Suifeng is not good now, first the patriarch, then the high priest, I really don't know what they are messing with?

Of course, this is also to think about it, I guess there is really something to find yourself.

Mo Suifeng nodded lightly at Wang Yaxuan and said, "Senior sister, you go back with Shi Lao first." “

Before the old hunter and Wang Yaxuan could go far, the high priest turned his head and smiled at Mo Suifeng and said, "Boy, go with the old man." “

After finishing speaking, the little old man walked in the direction of the council hall with his hands behind his back.

The old priest didn't seem to be walking fast, but Mo was stunned by the wind, and the old man's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Mo Suifeng's heart was shocked, "Master, with this kung fu, this old man is definitely not simple", thinking in his heart, he immediately chased after the old man with his feet.

After rushing for a long time, Mo Suifeng didn't catch up with the old priest, and when he chased to the front of the square, he found that the old man was standing in front of the totem pole, looking at the three-legged golden crow on the totem pole and worshipping with great devotion.

The huge three-legged golden crow on the totem pole has not disappeared at this time, as Mo Suifeng rushed, the big golden crow nodded slightly at Mo Suifeng, who was rushing to the wind, and then the golden light burst out, turned into a big black bird, and disappeared into the totem pole.

The totem pole, which was originally high, also slowly rotated and fell back into the ground, returning to its original appearance.

Mo Suifeng suddenly realized at this time, it turns out that this is a totem, but what does it mean to nod at me, you are a totem, don't you give some benefits?!

Looking at the high priest who worshiped sincerely, Mo Suifeng swallowed back the words that had come to his mouth, and bowed to the totem pole a few times with great piety, following the appearance of the high priest.

"Young man, come with me" the high priest's voice sounded in Mo Suifeng's ears.

When the high priest had finished speaking, he went to his house.

Don't follow the wind quickly.

The high priest's house was more of a pharmacy than a home, and the house was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and all kinds of herbs and medicinal residues were thrown everywhere.

Mo Suifeng pinched his nose and sat opposite the high priest.

At this time, the high priest reverted to his cynical appearance, did not speak, took out two cups and a wine jug with a smile, and poured a glass for himself and Mo Suifeng.

"Drink slowly, don't waste all your old thoughts," said the high priest, picking up the cup and taking a sip.

Mo Suifeng muttered to himself, "Will it be poisonous, but it should be fine, I'm a good person, and I haven't done anything bad so far." ”

Mo Suifeng carefully picked up the wine glass while thinking about it, although the contents of the glass were a little cloudy, but it smelled a fragrant smell straight to the end of his nose, good wine.

Since it was called to drink slowly, Mo Suifeng didn't dare to drink it in one gulp for the first time, and took a small sip following the appearance of the high priest.

Although it was only a small sip, Mo Suifeng suddenly felt a hot current penetrating his whole body, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, and even his soul felt a lot more stable, which was really a good thing, but the heat flow was a little smaller.

Since it is a good thing, Mo Suifeng is not polite, takes a sip, and drinks the contents of the cup.

With this sip of wine in his stomach, Mo Suifeng suddenly felt hot and dry, as if he was in a furnace, without waiting for Mo Suifeng's body to absorb the heat flow, the mutation suddenly appeared, and the points of the whole body trembled, the nine largest divine fetuses seemed to open their eyes and were full of spirituality, all of them opened their mouths and sucked violently, and the poor little heat disappeared in an instant, although it was only an instant, but Mo Suifeng felt that the connection between himself and the divine fetus seemed to be a little closer, and he seemed to see eight different appearances of himself in a trance.

With a "snap", the high priest's wine glass fell on the table, and the miraculous thing was that half a drop of wine in the wine glass was not spilled, and the old man stared at Mo Suifeng with great annoyance, beating his chest suddenly, and his mouth was still broken, "Dead boy, didn't you tell you to drink slowly." “

It was this slight sound that suddenly interrupted Mo Suifeng's perception, and the connection between him and the divine fetus was severed, and Mo Suifeng returned to the real world.

Mo Suifeng, who had recovered his thinking, looked at the wine jug on the table like a baby.

Mo Suifeng knew that this wine must be a treasure, so he was cheeky and said to the old priest with a sneer: "Grandpa, this wine is good, can you have another glass?"

The old man looked at Mo Suifeng like a monster, hurriedly hid the wine jug behind him, shook his head like a rattle, and said, "No, no, no, no, no." ”

Mo Suifeng couldn't help but be angry and laugh, as for it, isn't it just a glass of wine?

Looking at the wine glass on the table, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he snatched the wine glass that the old man dropped on the table, and drank it all without waiting for the old man to speak, and then pursed his lips and said with pity: "Old man, you don't like to drink, don't throw the glass, what a good thing, it's a pity to waste it, forget it, I don't like you, I'll do it for you." “

At this time, the old man finally didn't calm down, "Stinky boy, if you want to die, you can't do it, hurry up." ”

Mo Suifeng also felt very strange, for Mao felt that the old man's glass of wine was ten times the size of his own glass.

However, before he could react, the liquor in his stomach burned again as if it were on fire, nearly ten times more violent than the last time.

My God, this time it's really troublesome, and what makes Mo Suifeng even more headache is that last time Qi shook all over his body, this time he didn't react at all.

In just a few breaths, Mo Suifeng felt that his body was about to melt, and the pain was unbearable, and he began to convulse violently, I rubbed, this is really the rhythm of the pill.

Mo Suifeng's mind was in a mess, but fortunately, the old man's words of "fast luck" made him recover a little.

Mo Suifeng's body unconsciously played the "Tiger Demon Fist", the first type had no effect, the second type had no effect, the third type had no effect, and finally when Mo Suifeng hit the fourth type of "Tiger Demon Tendon", the heat began to decrease, although it began to decrease, but the speed was too slow, Mo Suifeng involuntarily accelerated the speed, practicing and practicing, I don't know how long it took, the body suddenly shook, the fourth type had no effect, at this time Mo Suifeng was also a little sober, knowing that his fourth layer of refining tendons should be complete.

However, at this time, the heat flow in the body was still there, Mo Suifeng didn't care about other considerations, and he was busy and put up the "Bone Observation Demon" style, and at the same time transported the "White Bone Viewing Method", which was effective, he felt that the bones and bone marrow of his whole body were constantly compressed, refined, purified, and then constantly replenished with heat, expanding and recovering, repeatedly, pressing and shrinking, numb and itchy, and the real pain reached the bone marrow, but fortunately, the heat in the abdomen began to decrease significantly, and this only joy made Mo Suifeng persist as if he was dead.

The good thing didn't last long, when the "White Bone View" could no longer play a role, Mo Suifeng knew that the sixth layer of the "Forging Body Hidden Essence" was also complete, but he couldn't be happy at the moment, because half of the heat in the whole body had not been absorbed, and the seventh layer of the "Forging Body Hidden Essence" had not yet been studied, and now the body was drumming as if it was about to explode.

After thinking about it, in line with the principle of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, Mo Suifeng turned his heart sideways, and began to visualize the "Evil Ghost Eating Diagram" again, not to mention, the effect of the "Evil Ghost Eating Diagram" is better than the "White Bone Meditation Method", the heat disappeared faster, and after a while, the huge heat was absorbed.

Mo Suifeng suddenly felt a shock to his soul, and his consciousness was suddenly brought into the sea of knowledge, and the soul that was originally only two inches above the sea of consciousness has now increased by seven inches, and the appearance of the soul has completely changed to Mo Suifeng's appearance.

can freely enter the sea of knowledge, the divine soul is seven inches, could it be that the divine soul has broken through to a solid form, but before Mo Suifeng can think about it clearly, the divine soul suddenly shrank again, and at the same time, the aperture behind the divine soul has also shrunk a whole circle, and an even larger flow of information has poured into Mo Suifeng's consciousness like a flood.

With the infusion of information, Mo Suifeng's eyes rolled and fainted without accident, but before he fell unconscious, a sweet smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Cool, this time I really made a lot of money." ”