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Chapter Seven: The Spiritual Round Stone

The sky is slightly visible under the cover of the dark food forest. The sun is blazing in the sky, red wild geese are soaring, and all animals are singing in unison.

Mo Cheng ran back along the way he came. The group of Shenlang had gone away. However, Mo Cheng turned a blind eye to the low-level beasts that often appeared on the side. His face was extremely gloomy. For a long time, it was difficult to even breathe. Mo Cheng just stopped.

He stood down, put his hands on his knees, and breathed heavily.

"Boy, what you just said is not true, is it? Let me tell you, the palm is also an important part, extremely yin and yang. If it is removed less, it will definitely affect your cultivation talent. Is it what you want to live an ordinary life?"

Li persuaded him with all his heart. His intention was not to care about Mo Cheng as he said, but because he had walked out of the Dark Food Forest!

"Your state of mind must go through a firm process. If you can think about this, it will benefit a lot in the future. You human beings have enlightenment in martial arts, and all the branches are unpredictable. We orcs also have our own habits.

Feng, I think that Shen Lang will die without regrets..."

"That's enough! I will go out and go our separate ways when the time comes. This is a reward for helping me break through. We will not owe each other anything in the future. However, I will definitely kill all the Feng Wuju in this forest!" Mo Cheng's expression softened.

, walked towards the peripheral exit.

Xiaoli sneered and said disdainfully: "If you can kill Feng Wuju, that's your ability."

Mo Cheng ignored him and soon arrived outside the Dark Food Forest. Suddenly, he felt like he could see the sun through the clouds, which was so refreshing. He looked at a large protruding rock, walked over and sat down, and said impatiently: "Little Li, you can come out.

gone."

"Quickly, soak the stone slips with your spiritual power and relax your mind!" Xiaoli said excitedly, his body trembling a little. After a hundred years, he never thought that he would see the light of day again and return to his family. The long-lost strength also poured into his body one after another. It was indescribable.

Feeling refreshed, my eyes also reappeared with light. Inside the stone slip, in the dark world, the vigorous flow of black mist slowly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the sky clears after a rain, the dark clouds disperse, and the eyes light up.

After hearing this, Mo Cheng followed the instructions and swam into the stone slip with a stream of spiritual energy. When he saw the gradually brightening scene inside, he was surprised for a while. Then he felt his head swelled and all his spiritual energy disappeared. He was pulled away and his consciousness became faint, as if

In the chaotic time before the heaven and earth opened, my eyes were a little dazed. The purple-black light mixed with the weak silver-white light lingered on Mo Cheng's Tianling Cap for a long time. When I burned a stick of incense, the two colors seemed to be pulled apart. Mo Cheng's body moved.

, a shadow moved out, and after three steps it gradually became clearer. With an unabashed joy on his face, he waved his fists vigorously and said excitedly:

"Master, I'm finally out! Wow haha... I won't let you go, stinky master!" After saying that, a cold light flashed, and was covered by ecstasy.

Mo Cheng opened his eyes, his spiritual power reappeared, and he was making pure and sharp progress. He stared at Xiao Li strangely, looking at his appearance, which was almost the same as in the stone slip, just a little taller, but he exuded

Mo Cheng's breathing became heavier due to the pressure, and his strange body sometimes appeared here and sometimes flashed there, showing his happiness. The strength of his spiritual power made it impossible to guess that even a slap could be done against Feng Wuju just now.

Shoot him to death? I thought, with a look of longing in my eyes.

If Shen Lang and Feng Wuju are not rivals on the same level, then Fengwuju and Xiaoli are worlds apart.

And if Xiaoli let him know that Mo Chengju Feng Wuju was compared with him, he would definitely be furious, and he would first slap Mo Cheng into pieces!

After Xiaoli vented his joyful mood, he calmed down and sat down not far from Mo Cheng. He looked at Mo Cheng with his thief eyes and chuckled at the end: "He looks quite handsome! With me.

Tell me, who is running the household in the Mo family now?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Understand the four forces. Otherwise, it would be inappropriate if I shouted out the names of the various forces in my memory a hundred years ago. You humans are different from me. If you want to increase your life span, you must have a very high level. And we,

Innate, in my opinion, no one in your Mo family has lived past the age of a hundred years, but the Lu family in the neighboring city should probably have one, that old guy, do you know?"

"I don't know." Mo Cheng replied truthfully, "I only know that my father succeeded me."

"what is it call?"

"Mo Yingluo."

Little Li nodded indifferently and stretched a claw into his body to look for something. Mo Cheng asked: "Why are you so familiar with Chiyuan City?"

"Hey, where is this forest? On the edge of Chiyuan City! If something hadn't happened here, how could it have been brought in here?" The little raccoon didn't raise its head, but was still groping around.

"What happened?" Mo Cheng was a little interested in this point, but Xiaoli didn't understand, so he asked, "It's better not to know those things if you know them. Look, I'll give you this stone." He said and handed it to you.

Give Mo Cheng a strange stone found from his body.

Mo Cheng took it, looked it up and down, and said with a smile: "Why did you give me this stone? Could it be that you didn't want to part with the stone slip and took something as a souvenir and regretted it?" Mo Cheng finally teased.

But it made Xiao Li make a sound, rolled his eyes, and stared at the fool in his eyes: "This thing is hard to come by. It's called the Spiritual Round Stone. It can absorb the fluctuations of one's own realm. You humans need it."

Only those above a realm can find out the depth. If you are at the first level of the Beginning Realm, only a warrior with at least the first level of the Artistic Realm can see your strength. And if you wear the Spiritual Round Stone and want to know your realm, you must be at least the Artistic Realm.

Sixth-level powerhouses, for you cunning humans, sneak attacks and deceptions are the best. Of course, if they fight openly and emit their respective force fields, they can also know the realm, but in general, the value of this stone is higher than that of the red one.

It has never appeared in Source City."

Xiaoli's words deeply touched Mo Cheng. Let's not talk about how precious they are. He was about to go home. He had already entered martial arts and didn't want to announce it to the world. At least, his strength was not yet strong enough to resist foreign invaders.

He couldn't do it before. What he thought was that when the time comes, it would be nothing but a blockbuster!

This thing can meet an urgent need. You don't have to expose your own realm. If necessary, you may be able to use it to counterattack and take things by surprise.

As far as he knows, the Mo family can only know the sixth level of artistic conception of his own realm or above. His father and the first elder of the Mo family have the strength. Presumably, they will not harm him. The third elder who used poison to murder him,

It is said that it is only the fourth level of artistic conception.

After hesitating for a while, he stuffed it into his bag and asked, "Is this how you give me such a valuable thing?" Although he said this, he was really afraid that Xiaoli would regret taking it back.

"It's considered a gift between the two. You saved me, but you can't give me this little thing, but it's demeaning our clan!" Xiaoli replied proudly.

Mo Changcheng took a breath and asked again: "How to use this thing?"

"No operation required, just carry it with you."

Mo Chengran nodded, determined in his heart. It seems that his status as a warrior can be used as a trump card. He thought with a slanted smile on his lips. The third elder, Mo Lixun, is waiting!

"Okay, kid, I'm leaving. I still have some unfinished tasks. See you again when I'm destined."

Little Li stood up, waved her little paws gracefully, moved her body, and appeared a hundred meters away in an instant, shouting loudly: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, I am reborn! Anyone who has messed with me, please clean me up."

Wait for your neck! Hahaha..." The next second, the lingering sound lingered, and Xiaoli's body had gone away and disappeared.

have they gone?

Mo Cheng's heart suddenly felt empty, and he took the opportunity to enter the stone slips. The empty little world seemed to be missing something. In this case, it's time for me to go home, and it's time for me to shine!

Stand up and walk in the other direction...


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