Carry a sign-in system with you

Chapter 248

Happy time is always short.

When Yixiantian came over with the pot, Mo Ruzhi stopped, and Sun Xian's mood at that time could not be described as lost.

These four words can't express his mood at that time.

I hate to catch Mo Ruzhi back and let him continue explaining.

In the end, Sun Xian was still rational and did not do anything.

Masters of this realm are all proud.

It is difficult to impress them with only strong means.

The most important point is: he can't beat Mo Ruzhi.

Not to mention Mo Ruzhi, he couldn't even beat the half-human-tall bear next to Mo Ruzhi.

It has to be said that this is a sad story.

Yi Yitian gave Mo Ru a bowl of soup.

Take out some food from the space bag and put it in front of Mo Ruzhi.

He took another bowl out of the pot and handed it to Sun Xian reluctantly.

Sun Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and really wanted to say no.

It was stuffed into his hand by the impatient Yi Yitian.

Sun Xian looked at the bowl in his hand, and the rich fragrance wafted into his nose, arousing his appetite.

He lowered his head and took a sip carefully.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Mo Ruzhi didn't care about Sun Xian.

He stopped there halfway through eating, his thoughts wandering and he didn't know where he went.

Yixiantian has long been used to it, and after waiting for a while, he packed his things directly.

Sun Xian looked at it, but did not doubt it.

In his opinion, it is quite normal for such a great genius to have a little eccentricity.

It's weird not to have quirks.

Mo Ruzhi came back to his senses, only to feel that the sun was dazzling.

He was in a daze this time and sent it until noon.

Sun Xian smiled and said, "You woke up just in time."

Mo Ruzhi looked at him.

"Now is the time when Wu Shan's fog is weakest in public." He pondered for a while and said, "If everything goes well, it will take less than two hours to reach Golden Mist Valley."

Mo Ruzhi nodded, "Then I will lend you a good word."

He stood up on his knees, "Let's go."

Yi Yitian put out the bonfire and followed behind Mo Ruzhi.

Sun Xian chased after him.

"I'll lead the way."

Wushan is not so much Wushan as Wushan.

The mountains are surrounded by white mist all their lives, and only at certain times will the clouds dissipate.Only plants in the three veins can absorb the rare resource - sunlight.

Because the plants in Wushan Mountain rarely have access to sunlight.

In order to survive and grow smoothly, after a long period of time, the plants on Wushan Mountain have undergone great changes with the outside world.

The need for sunlight is drastically reduced.

However, Mo Ruzhi didn't care about these.

After Sun Xian explained something to him, he saw it, and he just led the way and kept his mouth shut for the last part.

If it were any other time, Mo Ruzhi would not mind listening to Sun Xian's explanation.

But not now.

Mo Ruzhi suddenly speeded up.

Sun Xian tried his best and was almost thrown away.

In the end, he was carried forward by Mo Ruzhi.

Sun Xian just needs to move his mouth.

For example "to the right, wait, it's too far, go back to the left..."

Sun Xian became a remote commander.

Although the mouth is very tired, but the feeling of directing Mo Ruzhi is great.

It can only be said: It is worthy of being the map of Sun Datu who knows the thousands of miles around Zhenmo City from any mouth.

Mo Ruzhi is very satisfied.

As it went deeper, there were more strange beasts around.

In terms of momentum, there is no lack of strange beasts flying high.

Sun Xian was worried, for fear of a fight.

Even if there is a fight, wait for him to be put in a safe place, don't be here!

I don't know if Sun Xian's prayers were helpful, or if he was overwhelmed by Yi Yitian - at this time Yi Yitian had returned to his usual height - those strange beasts hiding in the dark only felt prying eyes and did not dare to step forward.

Maybe it was annoying to be spied on.

Mo Ruzhi frowned slightly.

Yi Yitian bent down, landed on all fours, and roared suddenly.

The surrounding air was silent, then noisy.

Birds and beasts flee, hair and feathers fly.

I'm afraid that if I run too late, I will become the meal of this bloodthirsty bear.

In just a few seconds, there was nothing around.

I walked cleanly.

Sun Xian secretly glanced at Yixian Tian, ​​his heart beating wildly.

Although it has long been known that Mo Zongshi's bear is a bloodthirsty bear.But during the short time we spent together, I felt that although he was a bit bigger, he was honest and cute.

To this day, the fangs are completely exposed.

Only then did Sun Xian know that Yixiantian is powerful.

"Gudong", Sun Xian swallowed.

Mo Ruzhi stopped and looked at Sun Xian.

Yixiantian also looked at Sun Xian.

Sun Xian was stared at by two big bosses, and his tension doubled.

"Follow, move on."

Mo Ruzhi continued to move forward.

Sun Xian heaved a sigh of relief when the eyes of the two bosses moved away.

Soon, soon, almost there.

When he arrives, his task is completed.

The second half of the journey went very smoothly.

Wu Shan is indeed dangerous, but it also depends on who he is targeting.

For Mochen Yinghuo, it was a place of death, and for Sun Xian, a grand master of the sky, it was also extremely dangerous.

If you are not careful, you are in danger of falling.

But these dangers are nothing in Mo Ruyi's eyes.

Sun Xiandao: "Turn around this cliff, pass through this low bamboo forest, and you will be able to reach Golden Mist Valley."

Mo Ruzhi nodded and continued to move forward, bypassing the cliff and entering the bamboo forest.

The bamboo here is very different from the bamboo outside.

The bamboo here is much shorter, and the tallest is no more than two meters.

The green of the bamboo is not seen at all, and the whole body is black, with golden stars scattered.

Sun Xian explained: "This is a local product of Mount Wu, Mowu Jinxing Bamboo. Because it is adjacent to Jinwu Valley, it absorbs a lot of gold elements. The bamboo can't absorb it, so it excretes it and leaves it on the black body surface."

Sun Xian bent his fingers and tapped, making a crisp tapping sound.

"These bamboos are not only hard, but also retain the unique toughness of bamboo. No other means are needed to cut them into the shape of swords. As long as they are polished properly, they are natural two-star weapons. The grade is determined by age."

Sun Xian was also a little greedy.

Although the Mo Mist Venus Bamboo is simply cut into shape, it is a two-star weapon.

But as a material, it is a real Samsung material.

And it's a rare material.

The masters who used to fly to the sky were greedy for the ink mist and gold star bamboo, so they came to Wushan.

There are not many gains.

More people died here than went back.

Gradually, Mount Wu became a forbidden place for the resident warriors in Zhenmo City.

No one comes here except the outlaws who hang their lives on their belts.

But although the Mowu Venus Bamboo is precious, Sun Xian dare not stretch out his hand.

In case this person is angered because of these extraneous things.

There is no need for any means, just throw him here.

Nine out of ten times he won't be able to go back.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence, last time they had a total of five Tengkong Grandmasters come here to hunt for treasure.If you think you have a lot of people, you don't have to be afraid of anything.

The start went smoothly, and even saw the Golden Mist Valley from a distance.

When he was about to turn around to look for Mowu Jinxingzhu, he was surrounded by a group of strange beasts that followed secretly.

In the last five flying masters, two died, one was seriously injured and two were slightly injured.

The one who was seriously injured hadn't returned to Zhenmo City, and passed away due to his serious injuries...

At that time, there were companions, but now he is alone...

After listening to Sun Xian's introduction, Mo Ruzhi really became interested in this kind of bamboo.

Put the rest aside first, this bamboo grows beautifully, and is also strong and tough.

Make a small children's tricycle, it must look good.

If others knew, Mo Ruzhi got the precious Mo Mist Venus Bamboo, and the first thing he thought of was making a children's tricycle.

Mo Ruzhi then pulled out ten roots and put them in the ring, then turned to look at Sun Xian.

"You do not want?"

"Ah?" Sun Xian looked left and right, and finally pointed to himself carefully. "Are you talking to me?"

Mo Ruzhi frowned, "Who else is here besides you? If you don't want it, then..."

"I want it! I want it!" Sun Xian's voice changed.

Excitedly, he rushed towards a pillar he had been optimistic about.

After hacking and chopping for a long time, I finally cut off one.

Mo Ruzhi frowned.

A line of sky passed, the bear's paws shot continuously, and the bamboos fell down one by one.

"Enough is enough!"

Sun Xian's eyes are about to disappear.

When he went to pick up the last one, he raised his head and met a pair of eyes.

Sun Xian stood there dumbfounded.

Until a roar, Sun Xian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the opposite body.

In the transparent place, ripples floated, revealing a strange beast as tall as a man.

Eyeballs like copper bells cast an angry glance at Sun Xian.

Sun Xian only felt that his mind was blank.

There was another roar, and Sun Xian was slapped flying.

He didn't wake up until he fell to the ground.

First he was angry, he didn't know why Yixiantian beat him.

But as the memory came back, anger turned to fear.

If it wasn't for Yi Yitian's slap, he would have been killed by Fan Xing Yi.

Wait, the other party is a starry beast, and the first-line genius is half-step starry.

Sun Xian couldn't help worrying about Yixiantian.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared in his sight.

Sun Xian got up and said anxiously: "Master Mo..."

Mo Ruzhi raised his hand to stop his words, "Wait."

"Ah?" Sun Xian looked into the distance, and saw that Yixiantian, who was still unusually majestic just now, has become a toy in the hands of others, allowing others to play with.

Wait any longer, Yixiantian will be played to death.

"But……"

Sun Xianguang grumbled, but couldn't make a sound.

No one was making noise in his ears, Mo Ruzhi raised his eyes and looked over with his hands behind his back.

Mo Ruzhi naturally knew Sun Xian's worries.

Mo Ruzhi didn't make a move on purpose, because he felt that this line of sky became a little lazy after comprehending the artistic conception.

Cultivation is far less diligent than before.

Mo Ruzhi knew the reason, it was just staying with him for a long time.

There is no shortage of cultivation resources, no worries about food and drink, and no worries about safety.

Ease makes one lazy.

This sentence applies not only to people, but also to bears.

Mo Ruzhi's plan, Yi Yitian doesn't know.

A line of sky was drawn into the strong wind, waiting for it to rush out of the strong wind.

Fist-sized cuts all over his body.

Flesh and blood turned out, very scary.

It subconsciously looked at its master.

Mo Ruyi stared indifferently into the distance, not looking at him.

The first-line day is suffering, it's over, and I'm sick again.

Without waiting for it to wake up, the huge scorpion tail attacked brazenly, heading straight for the sky.

Yi Yitian didn't have time to continue complaining, a lazy donkey rolled over and dodged the scorpion's tail in embarrassment.

Before it could be happy, a scorpion tail struck.

Yi Yitian's posture is too old, there is no time to dodge!