Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

If there really was such a magic weapon, not only would there be no blood on his body, he would not even have the smell of sweat.

But for their group, there really wasn't a trace of blood spattered on them. There was only the smell of sweat, and the mud that came out when someone was thrown to the muddy ground.

"We find it strange that those monsters don't seem to have any blood. When they are slashed, the blood will not splash on their bodies. Could it be that the blood avoids people?"

He spoke quietly, feeling extremely confused in his heart.

Yan Feng, who had just passed behind them and was about to pick some coconuts, "..."

Why does blood avoid people? This team is too lucky to avoid real monsters. After practicing for so many days, they haven't even encountered a real monster.

He turned his head and glanced at Mo Qingtian, who was washing his face with Liao Feng at the beach, silent.

The two of them were in the same group, which meant that throughout the entire experience, Mo Qingtian did not encounter real World of Warcraft, but all he encountered were fake World of Warcraft.

I don't know if he is lucky or unlucky.

After all, there is a difference between fake World of Warcraft and real World of Warcraft. If I encounter a real World of Warcraft in the future, I don’t know if I can handle it?

However, he couldn't directly find real Warcraft for them and let them experience it, because he didn't have that ability, and he didn't know which Warcraft was real and which was fake.

"Qingtian, come here."

He waved to Mo Qingtian.

Mo Qingtian heard someone calling him, turned around and saw Yan Feng, and immediately walked over.

"Master Yan, do you have anything to do with me?" he asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you, are you uncomfortable with these days of experience?" Yan Feng asked him softly, and the two of them walked while talking.

"Alas, alas, you see, it's different if it's related. Look at him, he was called away by Hall Master Yan while he was just taking a rest. Maybe he can get some good food later. "

When the young masters saw Mo Qingtian being called away, they began to whisper.

Although everyone was practicing on the same island these days, they still didn't like Mo Qingtian very much.

After all, Mo Qingtian is just the young master of the Mo family, not the young master. The young master of the Mo family has not changed for many years. He has always been Mo Aotian. This time, if Mo Aotian wasn't his brother, what would happen to Mo Qingtian? You might come to Demon Heart Island to practice, don’t even think about it.

"Isn't that right? Mo Qingtian is really lucky to have an elder brother who is the master of the third hall of Junlin Hall, haha."

"I saw that he had taken out a lot of good elixirs before. A few days ago, I asked him a lot. What do you think he said? Do you want to know?"

"What did you say?"

"Tell us quickly, what did he say?"

"He said it was given to him by Gu Chi."

The young master's eyes were filled with jealousy and he said with a somewhat unpleasant look on his face.

Gu Chi, the most powerful person around Mo Aotian, the most talkative person in the entire Junlin Palace, specially prepared pills for Mo Qingtian.

It can be seen that when they came to Demon Heart Island this time, Mo Qingtian had a lot of good things in his hands, and they were more or less jealous.

"Tsk, tsk."

The other young masters tutted a few times, but did not comment on these words.

It would be great if they could have a brother like Mo Aotian, but unfortunately, they don't. The brother is Mo Aotian.