The ink block rotates in the Duanyan inkstone pool.
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen held the white cloth in silence.
When I saw the rock, I slapped him in the face.
I also know what's going on.
You could clearly see Mo Yunqi touching the hilt of his sword and about to draw it out.
People can do this.
Still taking the lead.
So Lei Yiming can forgive him.
If he acted like this again, it would never end like this.
Maybe the sword was not unsheathed, and an iron rod or a sword came over.
Different people have different results.
You have to figure it out yourself, don't be so stupid as to join in any fun.
It’s not worth it to lose your head!
So I don’t dare to have any inappropriate thoughts.
Stay honest, pull the white cloth meticulously, and never do anything untoward.
If you are misunderstood by Lei Yiming.
Even Lei Yiming would not kill himself.
But I was also afraid that Lei Yiming would do this.
In that case, are you turning your back and denying the person, or are you just like Mo Yunqi, pretending not to know.
That would be very embarrassing.
If it's just these few people, that's all.
There are many guards from heaven and the Buddhist world over there.
Everyone is looking here now!
If this spreads out, no one in the cultivation world will be able to see it in the future.
Although the guards from Heaven and Buddha Realm don't understand what these guys are doing.
But their little eyes are staring here!
Even the master didn't dare to go forward and join in the fun.
But look equally carefully.
If there is a disturbance, these people will know it immediately.
It's okay if these people die.
But if I leave the place of slaughter alive, wouldn't I be able to spread the word about what I saw today?
People's words are scary.
The human tongue is sometimes much more powerful than a sword or a gun.
It is possible to add fuel and vinegar and fan the flames.
When the time comes, the yellow mud falls into the crotch, it is either feces or feces.
Therefore, Gongsun Kang, Yun Aochen and the others did not dare to mess around.
Obediently held the white cloth with both hands, not daring to let go.
Mo Yun looked angry, rolled his eyes, returned to the original place, and fiercely pressed the corner of the white cloth with both hands.
Competing there!
Rock sneered, without any pretense, raised his head and curled his lips.
What can I do if I just beat you?
Dare to resist?
I can't kill you!
Guys who only dare to be angry are nothing to worry about.
"Boy, don't be dissatisfied, watch it!"
Rock teased, using moderate force in his hands, one circle, two circles, three circles, and four circles.
There is absolute certainty.
This time it will definitely work.
There's no reason why it worked last time and can't now.
It has been different since the ink stick came into contact with the spitted Duan inkstone.
You can already see the ink color smeared on the edge of the ink block.
The rock sees it and knows why, isn't it enough?
Is there any reason behind studying ink like this?
"Okay, I really want my own saliva!"
Shi Yan screamed in his heart. Seeing such a thing, he became confused immediately.
Is your own saliva a panacea?
Frowning in confusion!
There was a gurgling sound in his mouth, as if he was about to spit again.
In fact, I am thinking about my own saliva!
I don’t understand!
Water doesn't work, but saliva does.
What does it mean?
I can't explain this, and I feel unexplained.
Why does it feel more and more mysterious?
Is this what Duan Yan wants to do?
Do you want Mo Yunqi to try it and spit on it too?
Uh, forget it, it's not a spittoon.
I vomited this and that.
It's really disgusting.
When it's done, you'll receive a storage ring.
This stuff will be given to Mo Qier when the time comes.
It's his thing.
Rock shook his head and gave up such an idea.
No matter what happens to him, as long as the things in front of him are done well.
Once there is ink, it is useful.
With the movements of his hands, he could already see the changes in the Duanyan Inkstone Pool.
Mo Yunqi turned his head away, not looking at the rock.
Looking around aimlessly.
In his eyes, even water is not good.
Dirty drool is even less possible.
Sacred objects have spirits, so how can they be blasphemed?
I will definitely resist this kind of behavior.
There is no need for people to do it deliberately, this is the reason of the sacred object itself.
Unqualified people are not allowed to touch.
It is absolutely impossible for a guy who dares to spit to think of Mo.
Just wait and see the joke.
Let’s talk about it when the time comes, and if I don’t criticize you, cover your face.
"It's a special code, it's so tiring to practice ink!"
Shi Yan complained, he had to do this just for the sake of three words.
It's not enough to let others do it for you.
The scene of clear water or clear water is right in front of you.
Hard to understand.
Just do it yourself!
Time is running out, we must finish it quickly.
It can only be said that holy objects are special.
But in my eyes, this is just a broken brick.
If you don't need to use it, you won't bother to bother with it.
Throw it in a corner of storage and forget about it.
Mo Yunqi became even more disdainful.
Even studying ink is tiring, this person has never done this before.
A crude person who has never read the books of sages.
Asking him to practice ink would literally kill him!
It's embarrassing to be arty now.
Thinking about my own self-study and writing, this inkstone has worn out a few pieces.
I can’t remember how much ink I used.
Not even tired.
He immediately curled his lips and couldn't help but cast a disdainful look at the rock.
If you don't dare to be presumptuous.
I really want to say something rude and sarcastic.
Inadvertently looking at the Duanyan inkstone under the rock.
I was stunned for a moment.
All contempt and disdain are gone.
Replaced with surprise.
The colorful glow floating on the ink frightened him.
How could the Mohist disciples never heard about Duan Inkstone?
"The ink is rising."
Mo Yunqi shouted, jumped up, and tried to pull the Duan Inkstone with both hands.
The earth-shattering weeping and ghostly yelling.
I forgot that there were so many people around me.
For a Mohist disciple like him, it was really shocking.
It's hard to suppress my inner excitement.
Such a thing will never happen once in a lifetime.
But now it appears in front of him.
bang bang
Mo Yunqi raised his hand and slapped himself twice.
Very loud.
Don’t believe it!
Despite the pain, I finally realized that it was true.
His behavior made everyone stunned. This man is really crazy!
"Asshole, why are you so surprised?"
Rock was furious and was frightened by this guy.
He stopped studying the ink, pointed at the ink cloud, and almost slapped him again.
You can hold an inkstone in one hand and ink in the other.
If you really want to slap this guy, think about it and let it go.
I tried it, but it had no effect. Instead, I felt like I was being rebellious.
The kind that can jump up at any time.
Let him go!
"It's... ink... how is that possible?"
Mo Yunqi pointed at Duan Inkstone and stammered.
A look of disbelief!
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen also looked at Duan Yan.
But he frowned and didn't see anything interesting.
I just can't figure out why plain water doesn't work, just spitting on it will do the trick.
This makes no sense!
Is this a holy thing?
"Just watch and it'll be fine, don't worry!"
Rock rolled his eyes and continued to grind the ink.
He scolded Mo Yunqi not to do this.
As childish as a three-year-old child.
Buzz
A ray of rays of light slowly flowed out from under the ink of the rock's hand.
It looks like it can no longer be restrained and wants to spread out.
Stir slowly in the Duan Inkstone, and flow with the ink in the rock's hand.
"Well..."
I also saw the rocks and felt strange.
Why is today so different from the past!
Lift the ink stick in your hand and take a look.
Nothing much has changed.
The glow is in the ink in the Duanyan Inkstone Pool.
I’ve never seen this before, and it’s even more amazing!
Shaking his head, he couldn't care less about this, as long as it was useful.
Come on.
Plop
Mo Yun stood up and sat down on the ground, almost tearing off the white cloth with his hands.
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen were so angry that they wanted to beat someone.
Looking at his silly look, forget it.
This guy is stimulated.
Crazy or something.
Watch it!
There is no need to argue with a madman.
Don't get involved, it's unlucky.
"have a look……"
The old ape saw that Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen were about to attack Mo Yun, so he quickly stopped Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen and asked them to watch.
Why is Mo Yunqi like this?
He looked carefully and thought thoroughly.
Pointing his chin to the rising ink cloud, he pointed to the inkstone at the foot of the rock.
it is more than words.
Only then did Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen take a closer look.
I was suddenly shocked.
Now I understand why Mo Yunqi is like this.
It was as if they were in another world, in a dream.
The sun shines brightly inside the Duanyan Inkstone Pond.
But miraculously it doesn't leak out.
It's like another world apart.
Who has seen such a miracle.
As the ink block rotates in the rock's hand, colorful Danxia flows in the Duan Inkstone Pool.
That ball of ink turned into something like a rare treasure.
Such a strange sight is truly astonishing.
"Look at your bearish looks, you are paving the way..."
Snapped
The rock slapped Mo Yunqi on the head again.
I don’t want to hit him, but I have no choice but to beat him. This guy is like a fool and can’t do it without beating him.
At this moment, Mo Yunqi stared blankly at Duan Yan.
I asked him to pull the white cloth flat but ignored it.
Naturally, he was the one to be beaten.
He was beaten and had no reaction at all.
It's like there was no fight.
But he did what the rock said.
It just seemed a little numb.
A pair of eyes stared closely at the rotating ink block in the Duanyan inkstone pool.
The kind that I can't wait to pounce on.
But he also knew that it would be useless if he replaced himself.
People can spit ink.
If you don't think about such a beautiful thing.
Four guys spread out white cloth and waited for rock writing.
laugh
Shi Yan casually pulled off a bit of rag, dipped it in the ink in the Duan Inkstone pool, and started writing.
I’m not very good at using a pen, so I think it’s easier to use a piece of rag.
Fortunately, the letters are large enough.
A piece of rag can be written without turning into a lump of ink.
After dipping it twice, there was no ink in the Duanyan inkstone pool.
Just think about it, it’s a ball of rags!
The rock is just a mouthful of saliva, how much can there be.
Still using a ball of rags as big as a fist.
There is too much adsorption, and half of it is wasted.
This is too much waste, how can I write more.
Not enough!
I just barely managed to write this word Tian.
There is no ink for the last two words.
Rock sighed, he had no experience in this area, he was going to be embarrassed!
I forced myself to write and pressed a black lump on the white cloth, but I couldn't write anymore.
In desperation, I had to give up.
He had a stern expression and pretended that nothing was wrong.
"unlucky……"
Rock threw the rag in his hand angrily.
Gurgling in the mouth.
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen looked up at him.
Know this is coming again.
If you don't write out the three words "Tianxiameng", you won't be able to get through.