Immemorial Paragon

"Mr. Son, you have been running all the way here, and I think you should be short. Let's rest in this yard."

Standing outside the courtyard, Ye Qiongxi smiled with a polite smile and pointed at the courtyard.

After talking with Mo Qingyun, what she wanted to know was basically understood.

In this case, she no longer needs to disturb Mo Qingyun.

"it is good!"

Looking at the small courtyard in front of him, Mo Qingyun nodded and lifted his feet into the courtyard.

"Son, if you have any requirements, just tell the people in the courtyard."

Seeing Mo Qingyun walked into the hospital, Ye Qiongzheng reminded me to make Mo Qingyun as satisfied as possible.

In her opinion, whether to resolve the crisis of the Jiuwei Fox clan may depend on the power of Mo Qingyun.

If Ye Qiongzhen was to know that Mo Qingyun had an **** enemy behind her, she would probably cry and laugh.

"it is good!"

Mo Qingyun nodded and walked into a room in the courtyard, preparing to practice and improve his realm.

Among his enemies today are not only the big Luo Jinxian strongmen like Xuan Xiao, but also the geniuses of Qian Xuanming.

If he does not improve his strength as soon as possible, once these people retaliate, he will not be able to protect his loved ones.

More importantly, Mo Qingyun did not know the specific identity of Qian Xuanming, nor did he know how much energy he had.

If Qian Xuanming is extremely distinguished among the thousand fantasy family, Mo Qingyun kills his avatar, which is tantamount to misbehaving the whole thousand fantasy family.

Thinking of the possibility of revenge for the entire thousand fantasy family, Mo Qingyun felt great pressure and did not dare to relax any more.

Back in the room, Mo Qingyun abandoned the thoughts in his head and immediately changed his identity with Mo Ziye.

Mo Qingyun entered the Wufang tower, and he took out the rest of the fairy crane back to the cliff grass, and prepared to refine it to appreciate the power of the wind.

With the previous experience, Mo Qingyun refined the fairy crane to return to the cliff grass, and the process became extremely easy.

A mysterious wind power emanates from the crane cranes to the cliff grass, forming a windy world around Mo Qingyun.

In this windy world, Mo Qingyun immediately sensed a mysterious power, which appeared like a textbook in front of him.

The wind is gentle, the wind is fierce and overbearing, and the wind is changeable ...

Under Mo Qingyun's constant perception, his understanding of the power of the wind began to improve continuously.

The next time, a little bit passed away in Mo Qingyun's cultivation.

Maybe it's a long time not to reunite with the queen fox queen, who has endless words to say, but Xiyue didn't come to Mo Qingyun for many days.

In this regard, Mo Qingyun did not care about it, and has been completely silent in cultivation.

About seven or eight days passed.

Mo Qingyun, who had been practicing, opened his eyes in the five-sided tower.

When Mo Qingyun opened his eyes, a fierce air force broke out from his body.

"The wind realm is small!"

Mo Qingyun opened his eyes and made a rough assessment of his power in the wind.

After clearing his realm of wind, Mo Qingyun showed a disappointed expression, and sighed unconsciously: "Unfortunately, there is a lack of spiritual treasures that enhance the awareness of Thunder Road. Otherwise, raise the realm of Thunder Road's awareness, and then wind and lightning The strength of Taoism is combined, and my perception of "Benlei Fengdao" will definitely reach a whole new level. "

"Because the level of perception of Lei Dao is not enough, my perception of" Ben Lei Feng Dao "should be at the first glance."

Mo Qingyun made a simple judgment. He had a clear understanding of the progress of Ben Lei Feng Dao, and said: "Now, my perception of Ben Lei Feng Dao has been improved once again. The combat power should be able to fight against the ordinary half-step Golden Wonderland Powerhouse. "

"If you let me meet Zong Yao now, even if I fight them head on, I should not fall into the wind."

Thinking of the improvement in the strength of this practice, Mo Qingyun showed a look of expectation and wanted to fight Zong Yao and others again.

"Although my perception of" Ben Lei Feng Dao "has improved, my own cultivation is still too low. I must hurry up to improve the cultivation."

Thinking of his current practice, Mo Qingyun couldn't help showing his helplessness, and immediately fell silent again into the cultivation.

Although his perception of Dao has now reached a level of entry, his cultivation is too weak to exert the power of Dao.

There is no way. Xiuwei is the foundation of his own strength. If Xiuwei is not strong enough, everything else is empty talk.

For example, if you can hit a hundred pounds with one fist, even if you give you a knife, the damage will be very limited.

If you can make a thousand pounds with a random punch, even if you take a big wooden stick, others will not be able to endure a stick.

The Devouring Door!

A large number of immortal stones were taken out by Mo Qingyun, placed around his body, and inhaled by the Devouring Gate.

Soon, a stream of transformed fairy stones was swallowed into Mo Qingyun's body by the Gate of Devour.

Sensing the immortal forces that had crossed into the body, Mo Qingyun immediately refined them and absorbed them, turning them into their own power.

With Mo Qingyun's refining and absorbing the immortal power, his momentum began to strengthen, and Xiuwei began to improve steadily.

"My dear, girl Xiyue is here for you."

I don't know how long, Mo Ziye's soul voice appeared in Mo Qingyun's mind.

"Little Star is the pinnacle!"

Hearing the voice of Mo Ziye's soul, Mo Qingyun withdrew from the practice, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Although in this practice, Xiu Wei was not able to directly break through to the big star, but the harvest of the practice was also quite rich.

Besides, for the small star to break through to the large star, it is necessary to condense the star position, and it may not be possible for a short while.

Mo Qingyun smiled and said to himself, he and Mo Ziye exchanged their identities and appeared in the room.

Squeak!

Mo Qingyun opened the door of the room, saw Xiyue outside the door, and greeted Xiyue.

Seeing Mo Qingyun stepping out of the room, Xiyue immediately showed a sweet smile, holding Mo Qingyun's arm: "Qing Yun, my father and mother want to see you, you follow me to see them."

"it is good!"

Seeing Xiyue's move, Mo Qingyun nodded and went with her to see the queen fox queen.

The Fox Fairy Temple is not far from Mo Qingyun's small courtyard. Under the guidance of Xiyue, he soon arrived at the Fox Fairy Temple.

When Mo Qingyun walked into the Fox Fairy Hall, he saw Ye Qiongyu, sitting at a position higher than the Fox Fairy Hall.

It can be seen that her identity in the Jiuwei Fox clan should be very simple.

At the top of the Fox Fairy Hall, there was a soft middle-aged woman, who should be the queen of the nine-tailed fox family.

Beside the fox, there was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. He didn't need to guess that he was the fox king.

"Well! Fox King seems to be hurt."

Seeing that the face of the fox king was a little pale, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned slightly, and he was immediately surprised.

This situation was beyond his expectations.

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