snap
A black brick was thrown at the foot of the rock.
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen didn't feel anything.
The old ape is accustomed to it and is indifferent!
But Mo Yunqi over there screamed and trembled all over.
Reach out to grab the black brick.
The instinctive reaction is the same when seeing a brick like this.
Can't care about anything.
I want to hold you tightly in my arms before talking.
Snapped
The rock stepped on his hand.
It was no use grabbing Duan Yan.
Can't take my hand away.
"What are you doing? Reach out again and chop off your dog's paws!"
threaten!
But it was all smiles.
Naturally, Shi Yan knew why Mo Yunqi was so out of control.
Duan inkstone is revealed.
If a descendant of the Mohist family can still remain calm, then he is really not a descendant of the Mohist family.
Mo Yunqi woke up instantly.
His head was covered with cold sweat, and the hand on the Duan Inkstone quickly spread its fingers.
Said he didn't want it anymore.
The panic in his eyes has reached the extreme.
How come I forgot.
This person can cause chaos in Lanruo Temple.
Cutting off the head with a sword will kill you in vain.
"I...I...I don't want it anymore."
Mo Yunqi shook his hand that was not stepped on!
I was afraid that I might be beheaded by a rock if it was too late.
"Is there any water? Get some ink!"
The rock raised its feet and asked the ink clouds.
Pretend nothing happened.
Use someone else’s.
Some things can only be turned a blind eye.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Mo Yunqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded like a chicken sucking rice.
No need to die.
Open your eyes!
Such a rare thing.
Ignore the footprints on the back of my hands.
He waved his hand and took out a pot, and carefully filled the Duanyan inkstone pool with water.
Rock watched and followed his instructions.
This kind of thing is handled by people like them, so that they can handle it easily.
Mo Yunqi took out another piece of ink, held the inkstone in one hand and the ink in the other, and rubbed it open.
The excitement is hard to contain.
Use the Duan inkstone to grind the ink!
Never dreamed of it.
Met it today.
This kind of thing can make him brag for a lifetime.
However, things are not that simple.
The ink block in my hand was rotated in the inkstone to grind the ink. After a long time, the ink was still the same.
There is always a clear water in Duanyan Inkstone Pond.
Nothing changes.
No matter how hard he tried, he still tried to change.
This kind of thing made him confused. He pressed the Duan Inkstone hard and studied the ink crazily with his other hand.
But it's still of no use.
Under that piece of ink, what was still swirling was pure water.
Mo Yunqi doesn't believe in evil!
Stop and dip your fingers in the water from the inkstone.
Rub two fingers back and forth.
Suddenly a trace of disappointment appeared on his face.
Sure enough, it was still clear water.
how so?
"You guy, you still dare to be lazy!"
Shi Yan realized something was wrong, raised his hand and slapped Mo Yunqi on the forehead.
Mo Yun's eyes were filled with stars when he took the photo, but he didn't dare to refute.
After grinding for such a long time, there was no ink.
Click to plan something.
Don't annoy people by thinking you did it on purpose.
If you chop off your head, you will die in vain.
At this moment, when I was beaten, I just cried and didn't know what to do.
After so long, there is no change in Duan Inkstone.
Clear water is still clear water.
Mo Yunqi was dumbfounded and raised his hand to look at the ink block.
Can you not know it yourself?
If you don't use force, it will be unclear.
"I...I didn't!"
Mo Yunqi was speechless, unable to explain his unexplained feeling.
Either I didn't grind the ink hard or I wasn't lazy.
It’s really hard to tell the difference.
call.
He took a long breath, and the spiritual power in his hands vibrated.
Slowly press into the Duanyan inkstone pool.
Even more unbelieving!
One more try.
Otherwise, I won’t be reconciled!
Duan inkstone, one of the three treasures of Confucian sage.
What more could I ask for than such an opportunity.
It can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
After all, he is also a direct descendant of the Mo family.
Since Duan Inkstone is in my hands, I still do the ink myself.
In this way, I still can't write ink. I can only say that I have no connection with my ancestors!
Sore throat.
A bitter taste that is difficult to swallow.
He thinks that he is no worse than Mo San and has the appearance of an ancestor.
Unexpectedly, the ancestors' sacred objects can't even be used.
What an irony!
Since I said I didn’t use any force, let me show you how hard I used it.
A plan to argue.
Rock was also watching, also frowning.
It doesn't look like Mo Yunqi is faking it.
what's going on?
Just keep watching.
Just look at Mo Yun slowly grinding the ink at first.
Then it became faster and faster, and the power caused the ground to shake slightly.
In the Duanyan inkstone pool, the clear water swirls around the ink.
But it can never be changed.
Mo Yunqi went crazy.
His eyelids twitched.
Slowly turning blood red.
It's obvious what's going on under the ink block.
It's still the same, with clear water swirling around.
It was like being separated from Duan Yan.
But the water is clearly in the Duanyan Inkstone Pool.
I have never seen anything like this before, and it is beyond my control.
"stop……"
The rock saw clear water or clear water.
No signs of ink melting.
This is a bit strange.
And he saw Mo Yunqi looking crazy.
This is not a good thing. If this continues, Mo Yun will develop a demonic disease.
It would be bad to go crazy then.
I still need this person.
And it plays a very important role in the next step of the plan.
Nothing can happen yet.
So call it an emergency stop.
Mo Yunqi stopped.
He gasped and slowly closed his eyes.
No one can understand the pain in my heart!
Claiming to be the younger generation closest to the ancestors of the Mohist family.
But he failed to use Duan Inkstone, one of the Three Treasures of Confucian Sage.
This is very telling.
This kind of blow is really too big.
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen frowned.
It's impossible not to be ink-free for such a long time.
Several people came over to take a look, and immediately looked at each other in confusion.
"how so?"
Mo Yunqi became even more frustrated after hearing this.
Children of the Mo family!
Are you not even qualified to use an inkstone to grind ink?
After all this time, the water is still clear.
How embarrassing!
"What kind of inkstone is this?"
Gongsun Kang asked curiously.
When Yun Aochen heard this, he became interested even though he had not paid attention at first.
It turned out to be something about the inkstone!
Rock stretched out a finger to dip his finger into the water in Duanyan Inkstone Pool.
Minato saw that it was still Qing Shui, and he was immediately unhappy.
"This piece of junk is what the ancestors of the Mo family used!"
Shi Yan looked disgusted and kicked Duan Yan out again.
The clear water in the inkstone spilled out and dried up in an instant.
It's like it has never been exposed to clean water.
Mo Yunqi scrambled over to grab it, picked up the Duan Inkstone, and wiped it again and again with his sleeves.
Then he carefully placed it back on the ground in front of the rock.
Even if the rock says no.
He didn't dare to take it for himself.
Such a spiritual treasure cannot be possessed casually.
Then he stood up and put his hands aside honestly, not daring to speak.
But his eyes couldn't stay on Duan Yan and the rock.
There are countless conjectures in my mind.
Why was Duan Yan on him?
What's going on with the flag of the Tianxia Alliance?
There are various signs.
That flag came out because of him.
Those three words?
When I think of those three words.
Mo Yunqi couldn't help but look at Duan Yan again.
It definitely has something to do with the guy in front of me.
Just look at it.
It's impossible to have it once and it won't be the same the second time.
There must be something to it.
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen looked at each other, their eyes getting brighter and brighter.
The message is a bit too big to digest.
Something used by the Mohist ancestors.
The Mohist family, the Mohist family in the Holy City.
My mother!
Isn't this inkstone one of the legendary Three Treasures of Confucianism?
Something that was once a Confucian sage.
"It...it...it's Duan Inkstone? One of the Three Treasures of Confucian Sage?"
Yun Aochen asked Rock.
The rock didn't say anything, thinking about a problem!
What's there to show off like this piece of junk?
It's so troublesome to grind ink, so what's the use of it.
Yun Aochen looked bored and turned to look at Mo Yunqi. He meant to ask such a question.
Mo Yunqi nodded quickly.
There's nothing bad to admit.
It is Duan Inkstone, one of the Three Treasures of Confucian Sage.
Something real.
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen opened their mouths.
Silly.
Such a treasure was thrown to the ground casually by this guy.
Also kicked him with his feet.
Subvert three views.
The two kept looking up and down at the rock.
Want to see something.
This guy can't really be that person's illegitimate son.
I have so many treasures on my body that I don’t care about such things anymore.
Rock thought about it carefully. It could be used before, but it can't be used now.
What does it mean?
If you think about it carefully, the only difference is that last time you used your own saliva.
This time, I was afraid that others would dislike me, so I said water.
Is this a big difference?
Isn’t it good to use clean water?
Strange.
Even he was confused.
Isn’t it better to use water?
Come on, since Qingshui doesn't care, then there's still saliva.
No matter what, you have to give it a try to know if it works.
Just a waste of my saliva.
Always get a flag out.
Gurgling.
The rock's mouth squeaks hard, it's time to take a bite!
Not that much.
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen looked at him, what is this guy doing?
I do not know!
Mo Yunqi was even more confused and stared eagerly.
The rock felt that it was almost done, so he bent down and pointed at the Duanyan inkstone pool and went down.
A mouthful of spit that looks like phlegm but is not phlegm.
"Ouch! I'm going!"
Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen couldn't bear to look directly at him, and turned away in disgust.
This man was really speechless.
This is Duan Inkstone, one of the Three Treasures of Confucian Sage!
Such a waste!
I don’t dare to say too much.
You have the right to play with other people's things, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want.
I sighed secretly in my heart, let him do whatever he wants, out of sight, out of mind.
It's not your own thing anyway.
If it were your own thing, you would be disgusted to death if you saw such a situation.
They didn't dare to let the rocks see their disgusted expressions.
He quickly turned around and pretended to look at the scenery.
Mo Yun raised his eyebrows and was about to have an attack.
This is a blasphemy against the Confucian sages!
How could the children of the Mo family endure it?
Just spit into the Duan Inkstone and you'll be fine.
Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes widened with anger and he was about to explode.
"Snapped"
"What do you want to do, you guy? Just look at this useless thing... endure the calm for a while, I understand!"
Rock rolled his eyes and scolded Mo Yunqi.
Just let him watch.
Mo Yunqi was slapped by Shi Shi and his eyes were filled with stars.
Dizzy.
Rocks can be whipped with deadly force.
Seeing Mo Yunqi holding the sword, he immediately became angry.
If you dare to use your sword in front of me, I don't want to kill you.
Beat you to death.
Of course I know why.
So I didn't mean to kill him, it was just a warning.
How dissatisfied Mo Yunqi is!
But when he thought about this master who could kill people at will, he immediately turned off the flames.
An expression of despair.
Rock doesn't care about that.
He grabbed the ink block and went to grind the ink himself.
