Gods and Immortals

"Use your hands directly?" Mo Xuan asked.

Specialist nodded, "Hurry up, take it with your hands! If you slow down, this opportunity will be wasted!"

When Mo Xuan heard this, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, and grabbed the frost-covered glove towards the cauldron furnace, which was emitting the freezing air.

As soon as his hand touched the glove, Mo Xuan thought it would be extremely cold, but unexpectedly, there was a warm touch from his fingertips.

At the same time, the naked eye could see that the frost on the gloves in the cauldron melted away as if being illuminated by the scorching sun, and turned into drops of clear liquid that sprinkled on the bottom of the cauldron, and was filled by Zhuan Yiyu with a small gourd.

"How do you feel?" Mo Liqing asked impatiently.

"Transparent..." The first word Mo Xuan could think of was transparent.

The glove in his hand is like a container full of spirituality. It perfectly transfers and merges with his own Yuanli. The Yuanli flows into the glove without encountering any resistance. Mo Xuan can even feel it, releasing it through the glove. The breath of Yuanli that came out was almost doubling.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan directly took out the glove, put it on his hand, and punched out of thin air!

Yuanli exploded through the gloves, Mo Liqing and Su Qingsang's expressions changed, "Second round?!"

Mo Xuan felt it himself, the aura of the punch just now is definitely above the second round, but his own cultivation has not improved at all, and he is still at the peak of the first round.

"That is to say, this glove can double the strength?" Mo Xuan asked Zhuo Yiyu in surprise.

"I don't know what attributes this glove has..." Zhuo Yiyu put away the gourd and cauldron, "Only after the glove recognizes it as the master. The master can feel it."

"What grade is this glove?" Mo Liqing couldn't help asking.

"It's about between the top-grade magic weapon and the low-grade magic weapon..." said deliberately: "Only weapons above the magic weapon can recognize the master, and this glove is hindered by my formation, and its power is not as good as the magic weapon, but it can be recognized. Lord, so it should be a quasi-magic weapon."

"It can double the power, but it's not enough to reach the level of a magic weapon?!" Mo Xuan said, "If General Qing uses the magic gift, the six rounds will be directly doubled to twelve rounds, and even the immortal will be smashed to death!"

"Only the master can use it. Others are holding a pair of gloves made of good material." Zhuan Yiyu said, "And the material of the gloves is still too brittle compared to a master of six rounds and seven rounds. Even if the magic General Li Qing recognized this glove as his master, and when it came time to fight, even the strength of General Mo Liqing's move could not bear it and it shattered. It is useless to ask for it."

Su Qingsang nodded. "After all, it's still a low-level weapon. Mo Xuan, you can use it to produce miraculous effects, which is already very good."

Mo Xuan was quite satisfied, and hurriedly put away the gloves.

"Next, we have to send the toad out to find the treasures of heaven and earth..." Mo Xuan has fully realized the importance of the treasured toad.

"Little girl, what is the highest grade of weapon you can refine?" Su Qingsang smiled at Zhuanyi, and said calmly: "The highest magic weapon that has been refined before is already the limit."

"Did you learn your art of refining weapons from your family?" Su Qingsang said, coming to Zhuoyiyu's side, and gently embracing Zhiyiyu's shoulders, because Zhuanyu was short, Su Qingsang approached Mo Liqing made color, and Mo Liqing immediately pulled a chair for Su Qingsang to sit down on.

"My father." The Italian language didn't say much.

"I guess, your father put a lot of pressure on you?" Su Qingsang said gently.

Specialist was taken aback, and looked at Su Qingsang with slight surprise in his eyes, flustered, "What pressure? I don't know what you're talking about..."

Su Qingsang glanced at Mo Xuan and Mo Liqing, and without saying a word, they turned their heads and left the hatch.

Mo Liqing closed the hatch, smacked his lips and said: "What a Gonggong clan, it really opened my eyes! If you are one step late, there will be less wizards in this world!"

Mo Xuan looked at Mo Liqing's appearance of appreciating the special language, and while walking outside, he said indifferently: "I also want to thank General Mo Liqing for his dedication to protect, otherwise it would be too late..."

Before the words were finished, Mo Xuan came to the deck, and saw Jiang Huayang and Luo Wen gathered together, discussing something in a low voice.

Seeing Mo Xuan come out, Jiang Huayang looked at Mo Xuan with a half-smile, "Senior Qin Shihuang, you've kept it a secret..."

"At that time, I couldn't disclose the news that I was alive, so I had to lie." Mo Xuan chuckled.

Luo Wen looked at Mo Xuan with a slight smile, as if she knew it already.

"Hmph, wait for the lunatic and Ziwang to wake up, and see how they pester you!" Jiang Huayang said angrily: "At the time of the pet beast martial arts, if you secretly told us that you knew the result of the game, I would definitely put all my money on it! flipped!"

Mo Xuan was speechless, it turned out that Jiang Huayang was still thinking about the gamble at the Beast Martial Arts Festival.

"How is the master? Is the injury serious?" Mo Liqing asked next to him, "Luo Wen, you are a wizard of the water system, you should be able to check it out..."

"It's nothing serious, but there is a fracture on her right arm. I have treated her with water-based fairy art, and she is now practicing." Luo Wen said.

"That's good!" Mo Liqing said: "This girl is really a fierce general, and she will definitely become a general of the Great Merchants in the future! Treat her well and let her come to see me..."

Jiang Huayang waved his hand and said, "General Mo Liqing can't make things difficult for her. Master is my friend. Whether she wants to stay in Dashang or not is up to her."

Mo Liqing nodded helplessly. At this moment, a guard soldier rushed over and handed a small rolled animal skin to Mo Liqing.

Mo Liqing opened the animal skin, took a closer look, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huayang asked.

Mo Liqing didn't speak, and handed the animal skin to Jiang Huayang. Jiang Huayang took a look, raised his head and asked Mo Liqing: "Could it be that Gui Fang has already taken refuge in Zhou Guo?"

"Impossible!" Mo Liqing said: "King Ghost Fang won't take refuge in anyone, he only believes in himself."

"Then why did they stop the Grand Master's army?" Jiang Huayang frowned.

Mo Liqing also couldn't think of the reason, and said slowly: "The grand master's meaning is to send Feng Wuyi back to Guifang, to persuade the king of Guifang not to start a war with Dashang..."

"The grand master came to the state of Zhou to prepare for the thing you are looking for. If you are stopped by the ghost for no reason, the princess will find something, and the grand master may not arrive in time."

Jiang Huayang nodded solemnly, and told the soldiers beside him, "Go, wake up Mr. Feng Wuyi, General Mo Liqing and I will wait for him in the cabin on the second floor!"

Mo Liqing nodded, and went directly to the second-floor cabin. Jiang Huayang glanced at Mo Xuan and Luo Wen, "This matter is of great importance. General Mo Liqing and I need to explain the matter to the lunatic alone so that he can Give the Grand Master a helping hand."

Mo Xuan knew that Jiang Huayang was going to Xiqi to investigate Fengming Qishan, and he heard from Mo Liqing that Wen Zhong was also suppressing Zhou with an army to prevent Jiang Huayang from finding out.

"So..." Mo Xuan thought to himself, "Is there really such a thing as Fengming Qishan?"

Watching Jiang Huayang leave, Mo Xuan turned his head and asked Luo Wen, "You are in the Temple of the Witch God, have you ever heard that there is a Phoenix in this world?"

"Of course there are phoenixes!" Luo Wen gave Mo Xuan a meaningful look.

"So the story about Fengming Qishan might still be true?" Mo Xuan suddenly felt a little absurd, "Is the ruler of human beings a wise ruler? What's the matter with Phoenix?"

"The phoenix came into the world not because of the birth of the Ming Lord, but because of the luck of heaven and earth in that monarch."

"Oh?" Mo Xuan was a little curious.

"The luck of mortal kings is the best tonic for those monster clans with great supernatural powers!" Luo Wen said: "Not only kings, but all high-ranking people with powerful fates will also attract phoenixes."

"If the phoenix sucked away the luck, wouldn't the monarch or an expert be about to die?"

"Of course not. If the Phoenix can absorb all the luck, wouldn't the whole world belong to the demon clan..." Luo Wen said: "The Phoenix can absorb a little, but it is mainly based on comprehension, and it will give This monarch or master who provides luck pays a huge amount of treasure...so generally, when the phoenix descends, the Ming Lord will have enough resources to help him win the world."

Luo Wen pursed her lips and said, "Sometimes it's hard to say that some monarchs are destined to be destined, or because they have the support of Phoenix, they are destined to be destined..."

"It's so profound..." Mo Xuan said, "Even if there is a phoenix in Xiqi, the grand master and the great merchant army can't defeat it?"

Luo Wen covered her mouth and chuckled, "You guessed it too?"

"Well, General Mo Liqing told me about the mission of the princess..."

"I don't know the grand master's strength, but in the eyes of my grandma, the grand master is not an ordinary person. Since he dared to lead troops to gather, he should have some confidence."

"Tom!"

On the side of the giant ship, there was a sound of falling into the water.

Mo Xuan and Luo Wen rushed over to have a look, and saw a small boat landed on the water in the dark, Feng Wuyi sat in the boat clutching his head, obviously his eyesight had recovered.

On the giant boat, horses neighed, and Mo Liqing dragged a tall horse with one hand, and threw it under the boat with his hands.

"Tom tom...!"

The two horses were thrown directly into the boat, and they were so shocked that they almost jumped into the Yellow River.

Feng Wuyi shouted in terror beside him, for fear of being smashed into the bottom of the boat... (To be continued...)