Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 281 The Mo family needs my magical powers

The mist incident made Han Yu feel uncomfortable all night.

First, it was impossible to see the elixir clearly. Not to mention the elixir, it was impossible to even take out the elixir.

Secondly, it was as if Xiao Liuli was blindfolded. She didn't stop talking all night long and made noisy noises all night long, forcing Han Yu to talk to her.

"What should I do? I can't see you."

Qi Ling spoke eagerly.

There is nothing Han Yu can do! This was Bottle's doing, not him.

To be honest, although the authority now belongs to him and he can control the ownership of the authority at will, in the final analysis, his understanding of the bottle is still only one-sided.

In addition to knowing that the bottle can produce all kinds of weird elixirs, he can extract various feedbacks to repair himself through the elixirs being taken by others, and even feed them back to him.

In fact, I don't know anything about it. Even the weapon spirit himself doesn't know his origin.

A bottle, three kinds of authority, and pills that are either heaven-defying or have no lower limit are randomly generated from the bottle.

The Hexi Pill is produced in the weapon spirit, and it has a terrible effect in one fell swoop. It is specially designed to cut down the upper limit of people, but it makes people enjoy it.

What about yourself?

The dominant authority can rest with him. It would be normal if he could only decide the distribution of authority between the bottle and the spirit.

But there is something wrong with the fact that the authority can be directly placed on him. The first two can have various strange effects after gaining authority. If the authority is placed on himself, will it also be effective? Could something strange be happening?

He was thinking about it. He had never thought about it before, but now the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. At least it was wrong that authority could be used on him.

"If you can't handle it, then don't even sleep."

The chattering words of the weapon spirit suddenly interrupted Han Yu's thoughts, causing a commotion in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Han Yu had a severe headache and said helplessly, "Just bear it! If someone really peeps and the bottle removes the fog, God knows what will happen?"

The chattering continued all night until the next morning.

The dog is now yawning and saying he is tired and wants to take a nap.

Han Yu, on the other hand, yawned and felt sleepy, feeling listless.

Leaning against the side of the boat, the morning light showed slightly, and we could already see the villagers getting up and moving around on the street.

"Yo!"

A little deer was running on the sea, and the bright white light was extremely conspicuous in the morning light. It seemed to see Han Yu, raised its head and called out, gave him a roll of eyes, twisted its butt, and ran away.

Oh my gosh, this bitch has turned his back on me.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and spit directly into the sea, bah! What the hell.

"How understanding of human nature!"

A voice of admiration sounded from behind, but Ling Wuce came silently.

Han Yu gave him a roll of his eyes. He was just targeting him, right?

Not long after, a laughter like a silver bell came from the sea, but it was the deer who found Qingwan somewhere. At this moment, the little girl was being carried by it to have fun on the sea.

At about three o'clock in the morning, a Tianbo ferry stopped in the sky above Haishi City. The huge hull blocked most of the light, and then the monks from the monastery took to the sky.

Under the command of the monk, the huge ship slowly moved to the sea area, and then slowly descended.

The moment it submerged into the water, the ship looked like an ordinary cargo ship. Soon hundreds of monks rose into the sky and flew in the direction of Han Yu.

"I've met Deputy Landlord Ling!"

The two groups of people lined up in separate rows and greeted Ling Wuce one after another.

Among them, the team in black monk robes all came from the Ministry of Heavenly Works, presumably to help the wood spirit and the villagers rebuild their homes.

Another group of people were dressed in light green monk robes, each carrying a medicine basket, and came from the Baicao Division.

This old man Ling Wuce really dares to think and do it! Are you really planning to plant spiritual plants on a large scale here?

If the wood spirit really has such miraculous abilities, wouldn't it mean that the next five floors would be able to cut the elixir like leeks?

In addition to these two groups, two more people came down.

One of them was tall and strong, with a round face and a seemingly calm personality. He cupped his fists and bowed.

"Ling...Deputy Ling...Deputy Deputy Landlord...Hello, Master!"

Good guy, look at this guy who can't even keep his tongue straight when he talks, but he's still a stammer.

Han Yu's face looked strange. Could it be that he was trying to silence his stammer?

As far as the side effects of the Yin and Yang Er Qi Dan are concerned, they are no different from those of Du Mute.

When the other one came down, Han Yu was quite surprised because he knew him.

"Hello, Deputy Host Ling, Brother Han, we meet again."

The visitor laughed loudly, clasped his fists and spoke.

"No, Brother Mo, why are you here?"

Han Yu was extremely surprised. He had already guessed that Old Man Ling was coming for a day and wanted to go back to the fifth floor to find someone to come out. This didn't matter to him.

But what does it mean to find a Mo family member?

"I want supernatural powers!"

Mo Yang spoke straightforwardly, which puzzled Han Yu even more. He was familiar with the Mo family. A group of people who like to study the art of tools every day would be interested in supernatural powers?

"The Mo family needs me to have magical powers, and I need them too."

Mo Yang chuckled and spoke.

As early as when Han Yu mentioned the Tianxing Banner, he had already been interested in the fusion of magical powers and weapon refining. This time the Supervision Department and the Mohist Family jointly studied the magic weapon left by the Judge and Niutou, and he was even more involved.

"To be honest, the Mo family has made little progress in the things that Brother Han handed over to the Supervision Department."

Mo Yang opened his mouth to explain that because it had always been at the theoretical stage, there was no way to try many things. The court did not have its own magical monks, and the Mo family did not have them either.

As for such an important matter, only the Mohist family and the Supervision Department could participate. Naturally, it was impossible to find magical monks to participate in it through other channels.

It just so happened that when Ling Wuce asked someone to take the message back, Gao Feng happened to be climbing the tower. After going back and forth, the Mo family also found out about this, so they asked a tribesman to come over and get the pill.

It can only be said that the turn of events was so bizarre. The Moh family has been stagnant in their research on magical powers because they do not have their own magical monks. No, such an opportunity is right in front of them.

Chance? What a damn chance!

Han Yu didn't think so. He looked at Mo Yang with a troubled expression. This man was his cousin's clan brother, so it goes without saying that the Mo family had a relationship with him now.

"This thing can kill people. Do you think this is a good opportunity?"

He looked hesitant and sighed.

In his opinion, it is not a big deal whether the Mo family has magical powers or not, and there is no need to make such a big deal.

It's a pity that he was wrong. For the Mo family, failure to achieve breakthroughs in skills is a life-threatening matter and is worth the risk.

"Brother Han, this is of my own free will. I also know the effect of the elixir. You might as well let me give it a try."

Mo Yang said.

Then he pointed to the direction where the ship was docked. There were now about twenty Mo family members flying there, each carrying a large iron box seven feet long and two feet wide on their backs. Han Yu also discovered that Mo Yang himself was also Carry one on your back.

"This pill cannot change people now. The Mo family has paid a huge price to make preparations for this, and the Supervision Department has given them enough leverage. I can only take it."

Mo Yang smiled softly and spoke.

"Hey! What's the matter with your cultivation... Such a tricky method, who could come up with such a method?"

Han Yu hadn't spoken yet, but Ling Wuce was a little surprised and asked in surprise.

Because he suddenly discovered that Mo Yang's cultivation had fallen to the level of Shenqiao, which was almost equivalent to that of a monk who had just started.

"The original poster thought of it, and with the help of Baicao Division, he used drugs to make me fall all the way down."

Regarding the decline in cultivation, Mo Yang seemed quite calm.

This... this is a plan to use low cultivation to cause the lowest wind and thunder disaster!

Han Yu quickly understood the plans of the Supervision Department and the Mo family. It was really a strange idea to come up with this idea.

But this alone is not enough, even the lowest calamity is still a calamity, let alone Mo Yang's realm reduced to this ghostly state.

"So, the real back-up plan depends on the background of our Mo family."

Mo Yang patted the big iron box behind his back and spoke confidently.