Carry out obscenity to the end

At this moment, Mengluo's temperament is a bit obscure, mixed with a bit of inspiration.

It seemed that an unimaginable change had taken place in his body.

With a bit of excitement, Mengluo turned from comprehension to practice.

On many utensils, he began to engrave the divine pattern he had comprehended.

A divine pattern fell, and the mid-grade sword was shattered into pieces. [

The second divine pattern fell, and the top-grade shield exploded into pieces.

The three god patterns fell, and the aura of the body armor tattoo was completely destroyed.

But for a day and night, until Mengluo exhausted all his mind and collapsed to the ground, most of the treasures in his casting room would become garbage forever.

"Mo Shizi, I succeeded, I realized it." There were a few tears in Meng Luo's smile, a bit sad, but more of it was the excitement from the heart.

Mo Yi nodded lightly. The continuous output during this period has seriously overdrawn his body, so it is inevitable that he will feel a little weak.

But when Mo Yi saw that Meng Luo could really engrave the divine pattern, he was equally happy in his heart.

This means that the calamity of the destruction of the Shenbing Villa will be ill for at least a long time.

After joy.Mo Yi was a little shocked by the power of the divine pattern. Those broken treasures were broken one after another because of the manifestation of the law of heaven contained in the law. Some of the treasures of demigod soldiers could not bear all the divine patterns.

And if Mo Yi wants to break a treasure of this level by himself, it will take a lot of work, and it really is a great way, and the same goal is achieved by different routes.

When casting tools reach the highest level, they can also attain Taoism.

Meng Luo, who was unshaven, unkempt, and looking particularly embarrassed, was sitting slumped next to a pair of scrap iron and rotten copper.

Even though he has exhausted his energy, even though he has lost the strength to stand, but at this moment his eyes are so bright.

This light is self-confidence and pride.

He suddenly supported his body, faced Mo Yi, and knocked his head three times.

Without excellent patience and enough will, it is impossible to become an excellent caster.

Similarly, anyone who can forge first-class weapons and treasures is a real iron man.

And such a man is often more dignified than his life, and would rather die than bow his knees.

But it was such a steel-like man who was kneeling and kowtowing to the boy who was a generation younger than him at this moment.

"Mo Shizi, today's kindness, my dream family, and my Shenbing Villa will never be forgotten. Back then, thanks to senior Mo Shui's enlightenment, I had the opportunity to step into the master of casting. But now, with the help of Mo Shizi's secret technique, I will not only If the method goes one step further, even the entire Shenbing Villa will be turned into ashes. If the Mo family calls in the future, I, Shenbing Villa, will swear to die to repay the favor.”[

Mo Yi's whole body was also very sore, but seeing Meng Luo expressing his attitude like this, he felt a bit of a wry smile in his heart.

Could it be that in the legend, when the pig's feet flicked, the little brother bowed down?

But this is too much to pay, one billion spirit stones, I don't want to set up any Zongmen war department right now, what's the use of my younger brother?

After the matter was completed, Mo Yi was happy and felt sorry for Lingshi.

Because, he found that the matter was not over yet, and because he had to deal with the coming crisis of the Nangong family, Meng Luo first comprehended the Nangong family's silk book Divine Sword.

And the pristine body was occupied by himself, and the poignant beauty expressed by the smear of red under the body made Mo Yifa feel a little more concerned about it.

However, in the current state of the two of them, it is really impossible to continue.

Opening the long-closed door of the casting master, facing the concerned and inquiring eyes of everyone, he told the news of success.

For a moment, the depression in the villa was like a mountain, and the dull and desperate atmosphere was swept away.

What followed was bursts of carnival and smiles that burst into tears.

A day later, the two men, who had recovered to a large extent, entered the casting room for retreat again.

This time, everyone knew that it was a retreat for the sake of clearing Jueshang.

And out of a woman's wildest intuition, Mengdie noticed the worry that flashed in Qing Jueshang's eyes when Mo Yi walked out haggardly.

When Mo Yi said that he had made a breakthrough in his research, and his eyes looked at Qing Jueshang, there was a kind of tacit understanding that she couldn't see.

This tacit understanding reappeared in Qing Jueshang's eyes when Mo Yi and Meng Luo entered the casting room again.

Mengluo couldn't figure out how two people who seemed to be incompatible with Feng Shui could have the same inexplicable and tacit eyes. It seemed that there was some kind of affection in these eyes.

In fact, Mo Yi and Qing Jueshang did seem to have a tacit understanding in his heart at this moment, a tacit feeling.

Since I helped Meng Luo comprehend a diagram of the divine sword in silk script, I would naturally do my best to help him comprehend the second diagram of the divine sword.

That look reveals a message that you can rest assured that I will do things for you, and I will do my best to do it for you.

And in the same way, the moment Mo Yi entered the confinement room, he also felt the message in Qing Jueshang's eyes that you can do things with confidence and do your best.

Although the two did not say a word from their mouths, they would never misunderstand the meaning of the two parties.

For Mo Yi, this is a very weird feeling, and it is also a feeling that he has not seen for too long. [

For those who are working hard, time passes like an instant.

And for those who are waiting for a certain result, it will be a long time without end.

One is the Pearl of the Northern Territory, the other is the Princess of Tianyao Mountain, two extremely beautiful women, but they are looking at the same door, waiting for the same result.

Because of the same waiting, the relationship between the two people gradually changed from the relationship between the host and the guest to a relationship similar to that of friends.

The reason is approximation, but did not become a close friend.It's not because Qing Jueshang with a tail is a monster.

The racial war between the human race and the monster race is based on the destiny, and no one can resist it.

But this does not mean that people and beasts who get along in private cannot have friendship or love.

In fact, there has been no shortage of such emotional presence in any region.

After all, if a monster has cultivated to a certain level, it will be no problem to transform into a human body.

What really makes Mengdie faintly repel is the kind of affection that Qing Jueshang seems to be deliberately hiding.

As for a woman who is also a woman with an exquisite and sensitive heart, Mengdie can clearly know what kind of emotion that hidden gaze is.

Because, when I was in a heartbeat, I also had such a look.

This kind of heartbeat may have been hazy before.

But Mo Yi is like a pig's foot in all fairy tales. He fell from the sky when he was in the most danger, and pulled himself back from the road of death. The elegant body of that person who killed monsters with one sword was branded in the bottom of his heart, and he emerged all the time. .

At that time, the way I looked at Mo Yi was full of affection.