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Chapter 50 I really want to hug her mother

 After standing on the big bluestone and waiting for a while, when there was no movement, Xiao Mo put away his sword, jumped to the ground, and walked slowly to Long Yuan who was stuck on the meteorite.

Stretching out a finger, Xiao Mo looked solemn and flicked it on Long Yuan's gun.

A thick, heavy feeling came from his fingers. After Long Yuan swallowed most of the meteorite, his weight seemed to have doubled several times.

After confirming that there were no other abnormalities, Xiao Mo grabbed the back end of the gun barrel and raised his hand. This time, Xiao Mo did not feel the suction. Long Yuan broke away from the meteorite with a chirping sound, leaving a mark on the surface of the meteorite.

Flat and thin mouth.

When Long Yuan took it, Xiao Mo's arm suddenly sank slightly.

"This weight... is estimated to be close to 40,000 kilograms!"

Xiao Mo was very confused. This increased weight did not match the weight of the missing meteorite. The remaining meteorite on the ground was visually estimated to be no more than 20,000 kilograms.

Xiao Mo swung Long Yuan, and at this time Long Yuan's appearance also changed somewhat.

The tip was still as red as blood, lingering with the cold evil aura, but the originally golden gun body was now coated with a dark color, giving it a sense of thickness. When the sun shone on it, the light purple light was dissipated.

The dragon carved on the gun body has become more eye-catching. The originally vivid dragon body has a layer of vague dragon scales, and the dragon's eyes also have a sense of majesty.

After looking straight at it for a long time, Xiao Mo suddenly saw a golden dragon flying in the sky, with wind and clouds accompanying it.

After playing with it for a while, Xiao Mo used his mental power to detect it, but still found nothing.

"There is no spirit as imagined! And it doesn't seem to have any additional changes. Is it just an increase in weight?"

Looking at the remaining meteorite, Xiao Mo grabbed Long Yuan and chopped it down with his backhand.

A faint dragon's roar replaced the gun whistle in Xiao Mo's ears. At this moment, the long spear in Xiao Mo's hand seemed to turn into a majestic dragon.

Cang!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the meteorite was smashed into the ground by Xiao Mo's shot. The nearby earth and rocks rolled, the dark soil was shaken and flew high, and cracks burst under Xiao Mo's feet.

Looking at the long gun marks on the meteorite, Xiao Mo turned around Long Yuan and looked at the red gun blade. If nothing else, the sharpness was definitely far higher than before.

"Under the weight of 40,000 kilograms, my speed of shooting the gun is naturally not as good as before, but in return, the power has been enhanced and I have become more domineering."

Xiao Mo was holding Long Yuan with one hand. If an uninformed person saw Long Yuan, judging from the appearance, the estimated weight would not exceed 500 kilograms at most. Only those who really get it can enjoy Long Yuan's weight.

Thick.

Grabbing the remaining meteorite iron on the ground with one hand, Xiao Mo looked thoughtful. Long Yuan swallowed the meteorite iron to strengthen himself. Naturally, the original plan to recast Long Yuan was shelved.

"Ning Fengzhi has mobilized the Qibao Glazed Sect, and I believe that a large number of senior blacksmiths will arrive soon. This meteorite cannot be left in the ring to gather dust!"

Xiao Mo frowned slightly, he now had two choices in his mind.

One is to use the remaining meteorite iron to make a shield. In this way, he can hold a gun in one hand and a shield in the other, both offensive and defensive, and can advance and retreat freely.

The remaining option is to cast the remaining meteorite iron into a bow!

To be honest, his strength is stronger than that of ferocious beasts. It would be a pity that he is not worthy of a good bow. Also, with his spiritual power to control him, he can become a marksman with just a little practice.

"A gun can defend against enemies at close range! An arrow can shoot hundreds of feet!"

After putting Long Yuan into the ring, Xiao Mo frowned slightly, but saw several figures coming to the short mountain, it was Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong and others.

Looking at the mountaintop that had suffered a strong blow and been destroyed, it was obvious that the movement just now was caused by Xiao Mo.

At this time, the sharp-eyed Ning Fengzhi suddenly caught a glimpse of the dark object in Xiao Mo's hand. If he took a closer look, he saw that it was meteorite.

"Haha, my little friend's background is really surprising," Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

Obviously, he did not recognize the true identity of the piece of meteorite iron in Xiao Mo's hand, and just thought it was Xiao Mo's original possession.

In this regard, Xiao Mo Xiaoxiao did not explain too much. It would be better to be misunderstood, otherwise it would be too shocking for a hundred thousand kilograms of meteorite to shrink like this.

"I'm really sorry. I suddenly felt something gained while practicing. The noise caused by the experiment was too loud, which shocked everyone." Xiao Mo apologized sincerely.

"The King of Human Destruction!"

Gu Rong muttered in a low voice. Ever since he saw Xiao Mo's incredible power, he couldn't help but feel scared when he looked at Xiao Mo. He was afraid that one day Xiao Mo would dislike him and come to punch him to make the whole sect angry.

Have a meal.

His old bones cannot withstand the blow of a hundred thousand kilograms of force.

"Everyone, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Xiao Mo sneered, picking up the meteorite with one hand and planning to go down the mountain.

"It's so cruel... The meteorite in his hand is just like a brick. If he used a dirty trick to hit the back of someone's head, the scene would be..."

After picturing the scene of a watermelon exploding in his mind, Gu Rong gasped and slowly stepped back to get out of the way.

A little confused about this Bone Douluo's little moves, Xiao Mo just thought that this wretched old man was old and very weak.

"Little friend, a forging master has already arrived. What do you think we should do with the arrangements?" Ning Fengzhi reminded.

His prestige in the soul master world is still very high. After the reward was announced, his disciple "Xue Qinghe" enthusiastically summoned a group of blacksmiths and came to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"The relationship is good, but meteorite iron is difficult to melt. The sooner it is forged, the better."

Xiao Mo waved the meteorite iron gently. The howling wind made Ning Fengzhi tremble with fear. He quickly turned sideways and ducked behind Gu Rong, fearing that Xiao Mo would slip out of the meteorite iron and be hit by it.

But it’s really time to eat.

Although he keeps saying that he is old, in fact he is still young, still strong and strong, and can often water the beautiful "begonia flowers"!

Under the leadership of Ning Fengzhi, Xiao Mo came to the reception room of Qibao Glazed Sect.

Seeing that his teacher was back, Qian Renxue, who was disguised as Xue Qinghe, quickly stood up from his seat and made a respectful disciple salute.

She is very beautiful in appearance, with fair and smooth skin that makes even women jealous. She is dressed in a luxurious prince's uniform, golden and tall, and her eyes seem to contain infinite charm. Just a blink of the eye is enough to seduce the heart and soul of a young girl.

"Teacher!"

"Qinghe, let me introduce you. This is little friend Xiao Mo. Your teacher and I have read countless people. But looking at the mainland and even ancient and modern history, little friend Xiao Mo is undoubtedly the first in terms of talent."
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Ning Fengzhi pointed at Xiao Mo and praised him without hesitation.

Xiao Mo was very thick-skinned, and did not feel embarrassed because of Ning Fengzhi's praise. He smiled and said: "Sect Master Ning is ridiculous. The world is so big, there are countless people hiding dragons and crouching tigers. Xiao Mo knows that he is not the best in terms of his own weight."

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As he spoke, Xiao Mo's eyes were staring at Xue Qinghe, who was looking at him. No, it should be Qian Renxue.

With an innate soul power of level 20, this girl is the number one person in Douluo Continent in terms of talent.

In the original novel, if it weren’t for the fairy herbs and the help of dirty things to cheat, he wouldn’t even be worthy of carrying Qian Renxue’s shoes.
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