Chapter 278: Strange Heavy Suit

"These two guys are really a bit tricky. Mu Hao muttered softly, and his slightly frowning brows immediately relaxed: "This is my grudge with Xi Qin and Sheng Tang, there is no need to involve other people in the team?"

"When you become a leader, that's a grudge between our team and them. Guo Jia whispered, the corner of his eye swept over the disciples who were standing in place and hesitating, "What to do with these people?"

"Nope. Mu Hao said without thinking about it, and then returned the sword to the sheath. Mu Hao turned around and walked down the high platform, walking towards the palace pavilion in the middle of the middle area in the dark night.

Mu Hao sat cross-legged and whispered with a slight frown: "The strength of the Nine Folds of the Transformation God with a weight of dozens of times, if he appears in the Shaking Light Pavilion, his strength is probably enough to compare to the existence of the Refining Void Realm." The corners of Mu Hao's mouth twitched slightly, he knew that he seemed to be beautiful at the moment, but he was always facing a huge challenge.

Today's two leaders are just the beginning, Mu Hao clenched his fists slightly, "After all, my strength is not enough, in this world where strength is supreme, strength determines everything." This feeling of weakness is really unpleasant, like walking on thin ice, like walking on thin ice, trembling slightly. ”。

Holding the Chixu Palace Palace Card slightly, Mu Hao felt that what he could do now was to improve his strength at all times. Mu Hao's gaze swept over the pill column, in the short term, maybe taking the pill can improve his strength, but the disadvantages are also very significant, at least it will cause the foundation to be unstable, this method is obviously not what Mu Hao is keen on.

Turning over the light curtain of the column of the hall of instruments, countless images and data appeared in an instant, and each piece of strange magic weapons could be described as dazzling, the most eye-catching of which was undoubtedly the entire row of incomparably sharp sword weapons.

Mu Hao's gaze swept directly over these sword weapons, until he finally stopped on a column of battle clothes. This suit is obviously something that no one cares about, located in the most outliered corner, if it weren't for Mu Hao's careful search, he almost missed it, and several images slowly appeared on the column of the suit: bronze suit, weighing more than 1,000 catties, silver suit, weighing more than 5,000 catties, gold suit, weighing more than 10,000 catties, and spirit stone suit, weighing more than 100,000 catties.

This suit is not an incomparably heavy armor, but as thin as a cicada's wings, interwoven with the meridians of some kind of demon beast through a special technique, the defense is extremely weak, and the only characteristic is that it is extremely heavy. Mu Hao's gaze moved to the contribution points behind the suit, and secretly smacked his tongue, just the bronze suit actually needed more than 10,000 contribution points, while the gold suit needed more than 100,000 points, and the spirit stone suit needed more than a million contribution points. No wonder no one cares, just this expensive price is enough to make people stop, not to mention that it works so much for most monks.

Mu Hao thought a little, if he wore this suit under the load, the weight he would have to bear would be terrifying, as far as the Shaking Light Pavilion where he was concerned, if he wore the bronze suit, he would have to bear the strength of more than three thousand catties Thinking of this, the corner of Mu Hao's mouth turned into a smile of expectation: "If you are not crazy, how can you see your limit." ”。

Without any hesitation, Mu Hao's white fingers fell on the bronze battle suit. In an instant, the more than 10,000 contribution points recorded on the Chixu Palace Palace card disappeared immediately, but Mu Hao did not feel heartache at all. Put away the Chixu Palace Card, according to Liu Yan, once the contribution point of her Chixu Palace Palace Card disappears, a special disciple will deliver the purchased items to the door after a while.

Slowly getting up, Mu Hao held the Shetian Ancient Sword slightly, and walked out of the palace pavilion instead of going to the basement. It was late at night, and the only dead silence was the sound of wind and snow.

Mu Hao carried the Shetian Ancient Sword on his back and walked upward, until he walked to the edge of the palace building, which was already a cliff and misty. Mu Hao stood here, Mu Hao sat cross-legged, not practicing the sword killing sword technique, but quietly feeling the sword killing sword technique, and only in the sea of clouds, looking at the splendid rivers and mountains, Mu Hao felt that his state of mind and the sword killing sword technique gradually ran in.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling made Mu Hao very infatuated, and sometimes he drew his sword out of the sheath and waved the clouds and mist, and his body wandered among the steep mountains and rocks like lightning. When he was tired, Mu Hao sat cross-legged and practiced quietly, when he was bored, he practiced the technique of interfighting left and right, and when he was tired, he practiced one-handed sealing.

It wasn't until midnight that Mu Hao got up and left. However, when passing by a certain waterfall and flowing spring, Mu Hao stopped in vain, looking at the waterfall that flew straight down, a little distracted, as if the waterfall hit the mountain rocks, gathered into a river and churned between the mountain streams.

Against the backdrop of the cold moonlight, this waterfall and river are like the Milky Way falling in the nine heavens, spanning the heavens and the earth. Mu Hao squinted his eyes slightly, and then raised his sword, the shadow of the sword as dark as water, sometimes shooting straight out like a waterfall, and sometimes like a churning river churning in the wind and snow.

Mu Hao's heart was slightly condensed, as if he was immersed in this sword killing sword technique for the first time, immersed in the waterfall under the moon, the mountain stream flowing between the springs, the realm and the heart, the sword moved with the realm, Mu Hao faintly had a kind of enlightenment in his heart. It wasn't until the rising sun that Mu Hao raised his head to meet the somewhat dazzling dawn Mu Hao closed his eyes slightly, feeling the skyrocketing feeling after practicing the sword killing sword technique, he knew that he had found an excellent place to cultivate.

After tidying up his clothes a little, Mu Hao gently picked up the flowing spring, and slammed it violently, and the cold was biting. Despite this, Mu Hao still washed his face slightly, dispelled the fatigue between his eyebrows, and returned to the palace pavilion with the Shetian Ancient Sword on his back.

In the distance, Mu Hao found a figure, walking back and forth in front of the palace. Mu Hao stepped forward and said lightly: "Something?" The sudden voice startled this person, who turned around suddenly, looked at Mu Hao's somewhat overly young face, and said with a little confusion: "Leader Mu Hao?"

"It's me!" Mu Hao nodded slightly, looking at this disciple's palace robe, the sleeves of his shirt were not embroidered with any stars, obviously this disciple was not a disciple of the Seven Pavilions of the Red Void Palace.

"It's really too young, I thought that the person who ordered the bronze suit should be a burly man, but I didn't expect it to be a teenager. Such a disciple introduced with some familiarity: "Leader Mu Hao, my name is Jiang Hua, and I am the deacon of the Ka Pavilion of the Chixu Palace. Speaking of this, Jiang Hua, who claimed to be the deacon of Gongkage, raised his sleeves, only to see that he also had a storage bracelet on his wrist, the storage bracelet glowed with a faint light, and a package appeared between his hands, Jiang Hua handed the package to Mu Hao, and said, "This is the bronze battle suit you ordered yesterday." ”。

"Bronze suit!" Hearing this, Mu Hao's eyes were a little bright, he stretched out his hand to hold the package, and his body sank suddenly, so heavy.

"The bronze battle suit weighs 1,000 and 8 pounds, if you wear it on your body, you will have to suffer. Jiang Hua said with some kindness, and at the end, he didn't forget to remind: "Leader Mu Hao, the rule of the Red Void Palace Card Pavilion is that it is only sold, and no returns are accepted. ”。

After speaking, Jiang Hua left in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Mu Hao would return the goods, and muttered: "At the beginning, so many people suffered from the suits, crying and asking for returns, hoping that this little guy could support it for a while, but my Lao Jiang sold more than a thousand suits, and only those perverts in Tianshu Pavilion could bear the weight of this suit." ”。

Looking at Jiang Hua's departing back, Mu Hao's eyes fell on the package and muttered: "Hardship? I, Mu Hao, have never been afraid of hardship, but I am afraid of not suffering." ”。 Mu Hao couldn't wait to put on the bronze suit and walk to the palace. When Mu Hao took out the bronze battle suit and put it on it, Mu Hao's whole body sank violently and almost fell. The strength of more than 3,000 catties is so heavy!

In the solemn palace, a depressed and low atmosphere permeated. In the center of the palace of the crown palace, a lifeless corpse was placed on it, and this corpse was Qin Zheng.

The ministers of Western Qin were silent for a while, not daring to make any sound. On the towering throne, sitting the emperor Qin Xi of Western Qin, the cold and piercing killing intent, permeated from this tall and straight body. Qin Yu stared at the corpse in front of him with blood-red eyes, his hands were bruised, and his eyes were blood-red: "I'm going to break that mongrel into ten thousand pieces." ”。

The deep voice couldn't hide the anger in Qin Yu's heart, and the ministers all lowered their heads with a slight tremble. An incomparably terrifying aura swept through the entire palace like a tide, Qin Yu raised his eyes to look at the generals below, and said coldly: "What is the explanation over there in the Chixu Palace?"

"There was no such thing as a statement, and it was indifferent. A middle-aged man with a face that couldn't hide his sadness stepped forward, and his voice was a little cold: "My emperor, my son's strength is not good enough to make the prince of Qin Zheng suffer, it doesn't matter if my son dies, but the prince of Qin Zheng must not die in vain." ”。

"How can my son die in vain, and whoever it is will have to pay. Since the Chixu Palace doesn't give me an explanation for Xiqin, then I will ask for an explanation myself. Qin Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and his solemn face provoked a little hideous: "Lin Xiuya, contact the blood blade for me." No matter how much the other party offers, promise it. ”。

Lin Xiuya, the middle-aged man's face flashed a little sneer: "No."

Whether it is the Western Qin Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty, in the past, these two dynasties that have been in the central realm for more than hundreds of years issued a killing order to an unknown disciple of the Chixu Palace almost on the same day. And as the largest killer organization in the Central Realm, and even in the entire Seven Realms of Cultivating Immortals, it received two identical assassination missions almost on the same day, and its high bounty made countless killers extremely fanatical.

Mu Hao, this once unknown name became famous in such a way. For Mu Hao, penance is the real beginning. There are more than 3,000 catties on his bronze battle suit, and Mu Hao walks like he has several boulders pressed on his body at all times, his steps are extremely heavy, and every step he takes leaves deep footprints on the snow. Even after cultivating for a while, Mu Hao's hands and face were bruised, but even under such suffering, Mu Hao always maintained the habit of cultivating in the past, day and night.

On the towering palace pavilion, the scholar stared at the eye-catching footprints on the snow with deep meaning, and looked at Mu Hao's departing back, "Is this guy wearing a bronze battle suit?" Guo Jia said in a somewhat surprised tone.

"Well, I wore it a few days ago. The scholar muttered and then chuckled: "Crazy guy who is more terrifying than anyone else, even Xu Ang doesn't dare to try it now, but carries a heavy sword to cultivate." ”。

Step by step, Mu Hao walked to the cliff, looked down at the splendid rivers and mountains and exhaled slightly, only this short distance, but it drained Mu Hao's whole body strength. Slightly closed his eyes, Mu Hao cultivated quietly, and only after half a ring did he open his eyes, his sword fingers moved slightly, and a jade bottle flowing with crystal liquid appeared in the palm of his hand.

The crystal liquid in this jade bottle is called glazed crystal water, for Mu Hao, who has been honing himself for a long time, as long as he rubs these liquids on his body, his disciples who are about to collapse can be relieved, at least the pain on his disciples. At the same time, the energy on the glass crystal water can also be integrated into the flesh and blood, making one's own flesh and blood more terrifying, and strengthening the meridians and condensing mana.

It is precisely because of the existence of this glazed crystal water that Mu Hao has supported it for several days. But the price of this glazed crystal water. But it's a bit big, at least Mu Hao sold the resources obtained from the peaks of the Immortal Tomb Group, as well as a few magic techniques, to the palace gate, so that he could get a few bottles.