With so many people, wouldn’t this business be able to grow in size?
However, there are transportation issues to solve.
Only two people, Mo Qing and Qian Xing, passed the secret road, and they could only use walking, so they couldn't carry much at a time.
unless……
If there is a legendary space magic weapon, a universe in one’s sleeves, etc., that would be easy to handle.
If not, you can still use matryoshka dolls.
Inside the large space magic weapon, there are small space magic weapons.
Just running up and down the mountain, delivering express delivery back and forth...
Well,
It seems that there is still something important to do.
Mo Qing hesitated for a while, then forcefully suppressed the thought of making small money, and began to think about what he wanted to do next.
Cultivation is naturally the top priority.
Find the missing sister Xiaowan, contact your former friends, and rescue your neighbors who were captured by the Superman organization.
And, most importantly, my parents.
I wonder if they have received special attention from the Superman organization!
Ziliu.
When he thought of this, Mo Qing opened the small gourd, took a swig, and then immediately fell into meditation and sat cross-legged to practice.
Gather spiritual energy and circulate the heavens.
In silence, as if thunder exploded in his body, the shackles were opened.
Mo Qing raised his hands and unconsciously formed the seals, cooperating with Shumen's mental skills to build a magic circle.
There is gradually a spiritual energy flowing around me, like clouds and fog, like a tangible substance, with alternating light and dark, and uncertain brightness and extinction.
The sound of wind, water, thunder, and the sound of metal colliding.
It's as small as the slight movement of an ant, or as big as the roar of a giant dragon.
Until the universe comes and goes.
The beginning of chaos.
Suddenly, there was an angry shout, and the divine ax cut open the world!
"open!"
Mo Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and black and white light flashed in his eyes.
He jumped up from the big rock where he was sitting cross-legged, grabbed a strange-shaped ax, and slashed forward with all his strength!
Whoosh!
An axe, glowing in black and white, slashed into the bamboo forest ahead.
Immediately afterwards, there was a clicking sound from the front.
"Why?"
Didn't he hit something?
Mo Qing suddenly reacted and looked at himself holding a small ax he didn't know where he got it from, posing...
What kind of plane is this?
If you look carefully, you can see the word "Open Heaven" vaguely visible on the small axe.
Could it be that this is the legendary God's Axe?
Cough, I think too much.
Legends are just legends after all.
Besides, even if there was such a thing, why would it fall into my own hands?
Mo Qing thought about it, swung it twice casually, and found that this small ax was quite easy to use, no less than the "divine will" that Qianxing gave him before.
It didn't look very sharp, and even a little dull. However, just by the ax light it had just cut, Mo Qing knew that this thing was not simple.
…
"Huh?"
A certain senior brother who stayed up late playing games turned his head in surprise and looked in the direction of Mo Qing, with a little confusion in his eyes.
"What kind of stimulation did you get that suddenly broke through? And..."
During the induction, something that had never been seen before appeared on the mountain.
After thinking for a while and suppressing his desire to go find out, Wang Jinghong pressed the pause button, and the scene in front of him became vivid again.
"How many levels are there in total in Tank War? Why can't I finish it... How long will it take to finish so many games..."
Wang Jinghong thought while pressing the button quickly.
…
"I remembered."
Mo Qing put down the small ax in his hand and began to practice a set of boxing techniques. It was a small and partial boxing style of the divine boxing sect that he had learned when he was young and buried little by little in the depths of his memory when he grew up.
When he first learned it, Mo Qing was extremely attentive. He took every move seriously and never dared to be lazy.
I thought about becoming a great hero like Qiao Feng in the future when I become a master of boxing, doing chivalry and justice, eliminating violence and keeping peace.
Thinking about what was on his mind, Mo Qing's boxing skills followed his heart, appearing smooth and smooth. He knew it was a small boxing style, but it made him feel majestic and majestic.
From being obsessed with boxing, to forgetting about boxing, to being immersed in boxing, and being drunk on boxing.
With every punch, there was a popping sound on Mo Qing's body, as if something had changed inside his body.
The breath is shaking and the blood is boiling.
At the end of the training, there was the sound of landslides and tsunamis.
As Mo Qing practiced, he unintentionally activated the spiritual energy and created some strange phenomena around him.
However, this vision did not alarm anyone around except for a certain senior brother who stayed up late playing games.
It's like there is an invisible barrier that automatically blocks everything that happens here.
Bang!
Mo Qing reached the end of his practice, and punched out, triggering a golden fist shadow, which was blasted out like a cannonball and penetrated into the bamboo forest in front of him. It flashed away and finally seemed to hit something. There was a muffled sound.
A certain senior brother who was fascinated by the game just frowned slightly, and the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment. On the display screen in front of him, the battle was reaching its most critical point.
This is a different battlefield. The battle is about the hands and eyes, and the speed of the brain. It is different from ordinary fighting and killing.
Even great masters like the senior brother of Shenyi Sect may be expelled from the battlefield at any time.
Some games are okay, they have save files, and it doesn't matter how you die. Some games are really tortured. Once you die, you have to start over from scratch.
It makes people love and hate it.
Can't stop.
…
After practicing the boxing skills, Mo Qing took off the longevity lock from his neck, opened the mechanism, and revealed the thin golden paper.
Injecting spiritual energy can cause some visions, the sound of chanting sutras, and some strange images flowing on it.
However, it seems that apart from the Earth Spell Ascension Formation, there is only the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Zhengfa.
I don’t know if I will encounter backlash if I use it now.
Mo Qing felt that he could give it a try, but should he inform his senior brother and ask him to help watch over it, so that if something went wrong, it could be solved in time...
"What are you looking at?"
Just as he was thinking about it, the voice of senior brother Wang Jinghong came, and he was already approaching.
"Elder brother, I have carried this longevity lock with me since I was a child. I just discovered it not long ago..."
Mo Qing explained a little and also raised his doubts.
Last time, I thought it might be the mysterious boss of the Xuantian Dao Sect, Game World. Although he saved his life, it was not a big deal, so he took the opportunity to take away his longevity lock.
Mo Qing didn't mention this matter.
Later I found out that was not the case.
"I see. You said you had learned some Taoism before, and you learned it from this."
Wang Jinghong took the page of gold paper, looked at it for a while, and said: "The earth spells are not high-grade, they can be used, but they are just so-so. As for the thunder spells, they should be authentic, but this time The technique is too overbearing, extremely strong, and can easily harm the body. In your current state, you’d better not try it easily, and stop practicing for the time being. With this little bit of our technique, you can cope with it for a while.”
"Yes." Mo Qing responded and went to get the longevity lock. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Wang Jinghong.
He confiscated the longevity lock in front of Mo Qing.
"This thing is for children to wear. You are already so old, so you don't need to wear it anymore. I'll keep it for you first!"
"Well……"
Mo Qing was speechless for a while.
Some don't know what to do.
I feel like when I was a child, I finally waited until the Chinese New Year and received a lucky money. The money was not much in the first place, and my mother confiscated it.
The reason is that you are still young.
Then, when you grow up, that money is gone.
"By the way, I sensed an unusual wave of spiritual power last night. Have you broken through?" Senior Brother Wang Jinghong asked.
"Maybe so. I'm a little confused myself," Mo Qing said frankly.
"Why, not sure? Is there anything abnormal?" Wang Jinghong asked.
"This..." Mo Qing stretched out his hand to grab it, and a small ax appeared directly in his hand.
It seemed to appear out of thin air, from nowhere, and where it usually hides.
At the same time, two air currents appeared around Mo Qing, one black and one white, like the two qi of yin and yang, passing by in a flash.
"Well, yes, it seems that the situation has been broken." Wang Jinghong nodded, and then his eyes fell on the small ax, with an unpredictable expression on his face.
"I don't know where this ax came from. I can't sense its existence normally, but whenever I want to use it, I just grab it and it comes out. I tried it and it works pretty well." Mo Qing He said with a somewhat innocent expression.
"..."
This is what you get for being cheap and behaving well!
Wang Jinghong thought of some rumors, but those things were very mysterious and no one had really seen them.
"This thing is nothing to say. When some people break through, some strange things will appear around them. This is related to the personal situation and the state of mind when breaking through. When it comes to the results of enlightenment, some people also say It’s Taoguo.”
"Dao Fruit?" Mo Qing was a little surprised, thinking that he was only in the second realm, but there was such a thing as Dao Fruit?
"That's not necessarily true. There is another possibility, which is about reincarnation. The things left behind in the previous life may also be specially prepared for this life. As the practice deepens and the Taoism improves, little by little, It showed." Wang Jinghong said.
"So, I was still a great person in my previous life!" Mo Qing sighed.
"Haha, I can't say for sure. Or maybe, your ancestors have senior masters who arranged some opportunities for future generations. It's also possible." Wang Jinghong said.
"oh……"
This is possible, that is possible.
I talked for a long time, but it was as if I hadn’t said anything at all.
Mo Qing complained secretly in his heart.
"However, those are things at a higher level. There is no benefit in knowing too much. It is more practical to practice with peace of mind." Wang Jinghong said.
"By the way, Senior Brother, Qianxing...Senior Sister gave me a dagger. It seems to be similar to my small axe. They are the same type of thing!" Mo Qing said.
"Well, she gave it to you directly," Wang Jinghong smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm sure, there are two divine daggers, which were obtained by a senior in the sect when he was enlightened. They can be regarded as accompanying spiritual weapons and soul magic weapons, which are of high grade. However, the senior at that time had a higher level of cultivation and could no longer use them, so he left them in the door and gave them to the younger generation."
