My Script is a Supporting Role

Feather, hot.

However, recalling the contact with the black man, Mo Chen clearly remembers that the opponent's body is with a strong meaning of the cold.

This is very different from the later direction of the Golden Magic Gong.

Lenovo's book from the buddies of the gods is incomplete from the merits of the black people's fingers. It is the book of the gods to make the lack of complement. Mo Chen has this integrity.

Mo Chen is speculative, the black man can not cultivate the golden magic flame, which is likely to be related to the lack of exercises.

Moreover, maybe, his cultivation has been fully promoted.

This may be why he can cut off his fingers.

"I don't know if he is the best practice, it is missing, or some people deliberately give him a fault method."

This problem is only only in Mo Chen's mind.

Nowadays, their own cultivation is more important than anything.

After a month, Mo Chen's golden magic work cultivated to the sixth level of the first layer of first magic.

In order to rush into this realm, he almost gives the fire of the fire blue yuan.

Now that the city is only about one tenth.

This fire blue ore is equivalent to a small fire blue ore, which is already quite abundant.

Such Pei Ran infiltrated into his body, after repeated quenching of exercises, he was in his body.

Precipitate into each cell.

His body, like a humanoid mining, every inches is filled with refined vitality.

This becomes hard than rock than rocks.

Gently, you can crush the sturdy bluestone.

And whether it is speed, or strength, it will be far better.

What is most pleasing to him is that after the real world is rushing, the pain of the soul of the soul of the soul seems to be more light than before.

His thirst for blood seems to be lower than before.

At least three days of vampire, did not continue to worsen signs.

Although I haven't got rid of the blood of blood, this point of variables are accumulated, which is the chips that Mo Chen will turn over.

"Wash the old man, one day, I have to turn over your own time."

However, since the filling of the soul of the soul, the bad old man has not sent it.

Perhaps because he felt that this step came out, Mo Chen's life has been fixed.

Perhaps, he still has other posts.

Mo Chen walked out of the room, staying for too long in the house, suddenly came out, only thinking outside the light is particularly glaring.

"The more you stay in the dark, the more fear the sun."

Pick up a dry straw, fed to a goat's mouth, and the goat neck still left a shortcoming wound.

The straw bought from the mountain is the main rations of these goats, because Mo Chen wants to use more time to cultivate, there is no time to put sheep, and there is no time to mower.

"During this time, I have worked hard."

Chapter 40

More than a dozen goats are used to ensure that Mo Chen has blood sucking, and it is not too much to succumb to a sheep, and they kill them directly.

It is only often used to be smoked, and these goats obviously look into a lot, have been raised for more than a month, and it is still thin.

Mo Chen took a straw a goat to feed the past, but the corner of the eyes walked in the courtyard.

Wang Yue, Zhang Tianming, Fang Zhuo.

Mo Chen is just just a bit, and there is no more attention to them.

Wang Yue and others have not made too many stays, and they have seen a few eyes here, and they are far away.

After a while, there were several Tong Dynasty brothers.

Mo Chen noted that these Tongmen brothers also cast a different vision to this side when he passed his yard.

"Well? Is it because the sheep is too stinky?"

Because I stayed with these goats every day, Mo Chen himself has nothing to feel too much about the smell of this.

But he is clear, this month, deliberately did not take care of the sheep circle, this taste, it is definitely not ordinary.

but……

Look at the eyes of these teachers, it seems that it is not because it is too stinky.

It seems because Mo Chen himself?

This is some quirky.

Mo Chen touched his own chin.

The teenage age, the beard has not taken it, I can't talk about the embarrassment.

The hair is a bit fluffy, and the clothes are somewhat, because there is no bath for some days.

However, this does not affect the handsome younger as always.

During the impression, Zheng Qingshan appeared in the entrance of the small courtyard of Mo Chen.

Wrinkled with a brow, there were more than a dozen goats in this yard, and the pungent stimuli stimulated him even a few sneeze.

"What do you get to do so? Do you have a smell of odor, is there a little one?"

Mo Chen smiled slightly: "I am a few goats that are smelling? The beast door has a peak monster, and that is not good?"

The beast door is one of the eight major cultmen of Qingzhan. The door is mainly written, and the monster is naturally less.

Zheng Qingshan snorted, "Don't say that people have spirituality, eating and drinking Laza has rules, where is the same as you?"

Pinching the nose and squatting from the floor is full of cockroach eggs, hitting the Tu Chen, "I came to the house, I have something to ask you."

Mo Chen sprinkles straw on the dry ground, patted the debris on the hand, walk into the house.

"Uncle, what do you find me?"

Zheng Qingshan's expression became extremely serious.

"There are two things, I have to ask you."

Mo Chen is very young to see Zheng Qingshan so solemn, some are very surprised.

"What's wrong? Do you want to tell me a wife?"

"Daughter-in-law?" Zheng Qingshan did not have a good air: "These two things must be unclear, you don't even want to marry."

Mo Chen took a cup of tea and poured a glass of water to Zheng Qingshan, surprised: "So serious? I am not functioning ..."

"You are less poverty."

Zheng Qingshan drunk a water, Zhengqiao: "The first thing, recently there is a style of words, saying that when you are in the Langshan Live, you didn't report a piece of emotion, but you didn't report a paradise, but Can there be this? "

Mo Chen suddenly, no wonder, Wang Yue, a few don't worry.

It turned out that these guys were ignited in the wind.

After that, the three will always be worried, but they also participate in some children, they do not dare to report to the Zongmen, and release the news in the back.

"Yes, I dug a piece of crystal."

Mo Chen does not hide.

For this matter, he felt that there was no need to cover Zheng Qingshan.

Zheng Qingshan's face is slightly.

At least, this guy can also say the truth in front of him.

"Why don't you go to the Zongmen?"

"Oh, when I was practiced, I was a big time. So when I dug into the fire, I thought, this thing is just used to give me a fire."

"Hey, you see, isn't I have already rushed to the air?"

Although Mo Chen recognizes the fact that the private is swallowed, the details inside are not fully frank.

Some of these joints are all unable to explain clearly to Zheng Qingshan.

For example, the book of the gods

For example, Lin Jin's identity.

For example, the bad old man.

and many more.

However, Zheng Qingshan explained to Mo Chen.