Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

“Ink Ling”

Zhuang Wudao looked away from the sound, and the consequences saw a black spot hundreds of miles away in the air and rushed to the side. A flash is a hundred miles away. Then it was as if the child had seen the long-lost parents and slammed into his arms.

Zhuang Wudao was a bit boring at the chest, and it was not so good. The ink of this spirit was heavy and replaced with the usual Primordial Spirit cultivator. It was estimated that the whole body was directly crushed. Divine Beast This kind of creature is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

This collision is like this, close to the fifth floor of the unbroken body, but also feels unbearable, let alone others o

However, Zhuang Wudao is laughing and laughing, and his heart is full of joy. After a long while, he pulled the ink spirit still attached to his arms, and then carefully looked up and down.

After more than a decade, the body of Mo Ling did not increase much, but it was even more refined, and the claws were sharper. Although he has lived alone for more than ten years in this evil land, the body of Kroming has not added much fierceness.

But it is also true that the three-legged scorpion is a raptor, and even its family, usually do not need to prey. The three-legged Jinwu relies on the sun to absorb the fire. Only when it is particularly hungry, it occasionally feeds on the fire-based beast. The three-legged crows often travel between the two worlds, absorbing the scent of life, and using various souls as food.

——Because of these souls, both have ‘life, and ‘death, two qualities.

Compared to a decade ago, there seemed to be no growth and change, but when Zhuang Wudao’s hand touched the feathers of Mo Ling, he touched dozens of scars.

In this extremely evil place, Mo Ling has obviously experienced countless hard battles and sinister dangers.

The demon power has also increased a lot. At this time, the concentration of Origin Qi of Mo Ling is clearly four levels. Although it is only after entering the fourth stage, Zhuang Wudao has a feeling. The strength of Mo Ling at this moment, I am afraid that it has surpassed at least half of Yuan Bai.

Putting it on the list of the top, it must be the top ten choice of the different category.

“troubled you”

Zhuang Wudao is very distressed by the scars. He took the head of Fu Mo Ling and put the little crow on his shoulder.

However, the thoughts from the side of Mo Ling still have some feelings of grievances and grievances, which seem to be crying out. Zhuang Wudao can’t help but laugh, his tone is polite: “Who am I for? Isn’t it for you? It’s my fault, I promise you, I won’t let you leave for so long.”

Next to the sword spirit, I couldn’t help but shook my head and couldn’t stand it. At this moment, if Nie Xianling and the Dharma are here, they will definitely drop the chin of the land.

I changed to someone who didn’t know, but I was afraid that I thought Zhuang Wudao was a lover who was licking her own.

But then, Qing Qingyun looked again and looked at the foot of Mo Ling. I saw that on the three feet, there was a hint of gold. After careful attention, I found that Ling Ling’s feathers were all faintly golden.

“Somewhat wrong, is this the acquired red sun qi?”

She saw a lot of knowledge, only slightly identified, but vaguely knew the reason, but was not sure, then asked Zhuang Wudao directly: “You ask Mo Ling, he is in the extreme south, is it swallowing something?”

Zhuang Wudao also feels the feathery feet of Inkling, which is different. The light golden brilliance seems to be soft, and once the ink can be used, it must be sharp.

As far as he knows, among the acquired gold, the 24th-acquired Chiyang Tianxin is the feature.

Molining what was said is also quite proud, slightly shivering. That black feathers have become more sharp than Zhuang Wudao’s Tai Yu Yin Yang sword.

Meaning exchange, Zhuang Wudao Just a moment, I already learned the reason: “This is ten years ago, Mo Ling grabbed a red yang stone from the nest of two fourth-order big demon, and then used it for several years. Only to swallow refining.”

He is connected with the spirit of Mo Ling, but they are separated from each other by hundreds of thousands of miles. At most, they can only know the general situation, so this matter is not known.

In my heart, I was quite happy, not because of the acquired red sun, but because of the suffocation. He is a favorite, but he likes it.

At the time of Surpassing City, there was no less robbery and extortion of wealthy businessmen who were rich and inferior. Unfortunately, after entering Leaving Dust, the rules of the door rules, but also to consider the impact, many things can not be done in a bright future.

“Chiyang Xinshi? It’s no wonder that this little guy’s Chiyang Tianxin can be endless and exhausted.”

Sword spirit This is relieved, looking at the ink spirit that is combing his feathers, I feel very funny: “Look at it, you can’t help but have the help of this golden gas. This little guy is nothing more than a tiger, guarding the power, The sharpness of the minions is comparable to the fifth-order big demon, which is really good luck.”

Zhuang Wudao didn’t feel right at the moment: “acquired Chiyang Tianxin is a positive thing, and the body of the body of Truen, True Origin, is yin, will there be any hindrance?

“There is no need to worry about this.” Luo Qingyun shook his head and said, “This natural Spirit Beast has a blood vessel heritage. It can naturally distinguish the world, what kind of benefit, what kind of harmful. It has been melted. That red yang stone, there must be a corresponding spiritual thing for neutralization and suppression.”

Zhuang Wudao asked Mo Ling with his thoughts, and his heart was relieved. Sure enough, the spirit of the body, another yin singular treasure, not only suppresses the positive force in the red sinensis, but also makes the spirit of the cultivation base, increasing with each passing day.

This object is originally a poisonous haze, which can be offset by the neutralization of Chiyang Xinshi, and turned into a treasure that can assist the cultivation.

Even after Zhuang Wudao, who has several pieces of heavy treasures in hand, after listening to it, it is quite envious: “In this way, it is indeed a resource-poor place in this evil land. If it is not a magical demon, it is worthy of me. Leaving Dust Palace is a good-natured business. It is no wonder that those demons are eager to do so. They want to do their best and go beyond the dead. For the Moling is now the fourth-order big demon, common sense is now the time of the transformation. ―”

This idea is not his sudden thoughts, but it has already existed. Zhuang Wudao is ready to call this little guy as a Taoist discipline.

Mo Ling has not yet reached adulthood. After the transformation, it is estimated that he is still a little girl of eight years old.

However, his voice has not fallen, and Luo Qingyun has said leisurely: “The body of Divine Beast, why do you need to shape it? Beast Master, Sword Master, you don’t have to pay the price? Those ordinary monsters change the human form, either for people. It is convenient to walk around the world, or it is the Cultivation Technique created for the cultivation. Once the shape is changed, the muscles and bones of the whole body are changed. When the blood vessel of the body is inherited, it will have an effect. Big or small.”

Having said that, Luo Qingyun once again looked at Mo Ling: “Mo Ling is the upper-class pure blood Divine Beast, and there is a complete inheritance of the crows. There is no need to help the Divine Abilty of the Terran. With your care, There is no cultivator that dares to be unfavorable to it. Then why should it be adultized? Even if it is a human being, it should be that when it is adult, when the skeleton meridian is shaped, the impact is minimal.”

Zhuang Wudao was stunned, but the ink on his shoulder was screaming. Constantly nodding, seems to agree with Luo Qingyun’s words.

“It turns out so”

After Zhuang Wudao, he only reacted. I want to say that the shape can’t be, then at least let the ink spirit refining the transverse bone, you can spit out people and talk to people. Can you think that if this crossbone is refining, how do you know about the influence of Mo Ling?

In the end, Zhuang Wudao had to give up and caressed Mo Ling’s head: “I still say something right, where is the place you said, in the end?”