The demon's double repairs are really easy to use, and they can be improved while complementing each other. However, this kind of improvement is only an improvement in spiritual power, and it does not help the state of mind and the technique. This is also inevitable. After all, I have never heard of being tired of being in bed with my sweetheart, being able to understand what the world is, or what can be done.

The only thing that can be improved is the feelings of two people and the moves on the bed...

Qing Yu silently looked at Mo Tianyi, slowly extending a slender hand, and the sharp claws suddenly protruded.

"Hey!" A scream rang out through the sky.

Too quietly floated to the side of the pillar, turning into a twilight enamel flower and a pillar. A large, furry claw hooked the hook and was a big tiger with a blanket on the floor.

Seeing the big tiger who was sympathetic to the disease, he had a spirit when he was too young. He became a collar and buckled to the tiger's neck, and slowly climbed out with the big tiger.

"Hey, don't go," waited for the big tiger to climb to the steps outside the door. When it was too early, it became a big mouth and flew into the air. "I can't be too far from the owner."

The big tiger licked his ears with his hind paws, looked at the big mouth, turned into a human figure and sat down on the steps. He whispered too early: "It’s been a long time, I haven’t asked, what are you?"

At the beginning, I was unhappy and twisted: "How do you say it?"

"What is the name of the teacher's treatment for the teacher's treatment? Is it eager to learn?" Meng Hu is very curious about this practice. In order to cure the spirit of the Qing dynasty, the lord poured a force to find the heavenly treasure, and there is no improvement. On the contrary, after the return of the younger brother, the frequency of the teacher’s headache was reduced a lot. Later, with the practice method, it was better every day.

"Easy to learn, as a monster, you can be self-taught." Tai began to smile, imagined to use the elbow to slap Menghu, but without a body, it became a twilight stick, poked Meng Hu's waist.

“Ah?” Meng Hu scratched his head. “Can I help the Master to repair the soul?”

"That won't work," he began to become a big mouth, and his tone was deep. "You still don't learn. If you have this kind of mind, the master will bake you into a tiger."

When Mo Tianyi came out with a white face, he saw two guys talking at the chicken and duck, rubbing the sawdust on his face and sitting with them.

"Teacher," Meng Hu looked at Mo Tianqi, slightly frowning. "You just told the teacher that you want to double repair." He didn't understand the healing method. He knew it as a disciple. As a disciple, how? Can you say such a big reversal?

Mo Tianyi stunned and touched his nose: "This..." I glanced at the house invisibly. If there was only one big tiger, he could swear, but Qingyi was listening in the room, not talking, for a time. It was a hard time.

At the beginning of the glory, he flew to the owner's shoulder and smiled slyly.

Mo Tian sighed: "This is a long story." At this time, Mo Xiong came over with a plate of roasted meat. This is a lot of mountain beasts, because no one has been hunted for so many years. It grows fat and strong.

"How can there be no wine?" Mo Tianqi stood up and went to the wine cellar to take a jar of spirits and took the two to sit in front of the jade table in the yard.

The jade table stands on a small raft, surrounded by hot spring creeks. When the former magic palace is still lively, there will always be petal-shaped jade in the creek, which will contain just a sip of wine. As the stream revolves around the small dragonfly. The cat who plays on the little donkey can thirst and take a drink.

It is a sweet fruit wine for the cat, not drunk, with a little sweet and sour.

Mo Tianyi touched the carving of the corner of the table. It was a space implement. From the inside, three large glasses were found and filled with wine. The wine was turbid and bright white, not clear, and it looked like a lot of fine sand.

"This is...snow wine!" Moxiong couldn't wait to taste a bite, scornful eyes widened, the tiny particles entered the mouth, the abundance of aura burst open at the tip of the tongue, with the mellow atmosphere of the snow and sand, endless aftertaste .

Mo Tianxiao smiled and clinked with Mo Xiong: "Is the ink brother is also a good wine person?"

Moxiong looked at the glass of wine, and his face was red with excitement. The snow-sand wine was made with a kind of snow-sand fruit. This fruit only grows around the ice springs. It looks like ordinary snowflakes. In the hands of the fine sand, it is soft and does not melt. This kind of fruit is used to make spirits and is the top grade in wine.

Ordinary snow and sand are hard to find one or two, let alone the snow of thousands of years!

"He is a drunkard," Meng Hu shook his head and took a sip. "Don't let him drink too much. Drinking more will be drunk, right, what do you say long, what is it?"

Mo Tianyi found a petal-shaped little jade in the carving. He poured a drink into it and slowly put it into the stream: "I tell you a story. Once upon a time there was a demon statue. He accidentally found a no. A home-grown kitten, take the kitten home, take care of it..."

The petal-shaped jade flutters slowly in the flowing water, and is suddenly blocked by a snow-colored claw. The furry little head comes over, and a pink tongue sticks out. When the taste is normal, the claws are released. Let the cup continue to wander. The snow-colored kitten licked his mouth and stretched out. He turned his head and looked at Meng Hu and Mo Xiong, who were crying and crying.

"That magic deity is you?" Meng Hu looked at the face of the stunned Mo Tianyi, the tiger eyes with tears.

Moxiong looked up and left the remaining half of the pot of wine. He slammed the jar of wine on the ground and sucked his nose. "I don't think that the cold-hearted person of Xiao Shishu is so passionate."

"So, if the lord is opposed, you have to help me to say love, no clear, I really can't live." Mo Tian sighed.

"Oh..." The brothers and sisters nodded in tears.

The kitten jumped on the jade table and smashed the drunken brothers and sisters. The two drunks did not notice, and they still cried.

Mo Tianqi reached out and took the kitten over and kissed the furry head: "Baby, wake up, hungry?"

The kitten moved his ears and turned into a human figure, sitting in the arms of Mo Tianyi: "What happened to them?"

"Listen to a story, I feel a little bit," Mo Tianxiao smiled and took the Qing dynasty to stand up. "Don't worry about them, let's go bath."

The spirit of Mo Tianying is the period of the gods. For him, to regain the period of the gods, what needs to be promoted is the accumulation of spiritual power and the control of the technique. Therefore, double repair is really useful.

The spirit of the Qing dynasty has not yet been completely repaired, so the benefit of the double repair is to repair the soul of the spirit first, and to improve the cultivation.

Mo Tianyi regularly provided Moxiong with spiritual wine, let him patrol the mountain, and sorted out the magic palace. For example, the beasts that run around are circled back into the woods, and the collapsed palaces are recorded as Mo Tianyi to repair. Nothing to see the people in the trapped camp are still alive.

And Meng Hu, because I know the location of each Lingshi groove in the big array, I regularly check whether the Lingshi is in good condition.

Mo Tianyi’s current realm is a strange realm between Yuan Ying and Hua Shen. That is to say, he also has the spirit of Yuan Ying and Hua Shen, but the spiritual power has not yet been compressed into a real element. The control of the technique has reached its peak, but the wood system is still unfamiliar.

Therefore, the first way to improve spiritual power is to double-education; the second is to practice spells. The most effective way is to clear the trick.

As a result, the **** bears and the scorpion tigers that patrolled the mountains were able to witness the scenes where Mo Tianyi was repaired and cleaned every day.

"The calorie sage is really hurting the little teacher. It is like this. You can smile and smile." Moxiong took a sip in the hip flask, which contains almost all kinds of Tai Xuanda 6 The spirit wine, so half a year has passed, he did not return to the Zongmen.

The big tiger licked his paws not far away, with a twilight dog tail on his head, and he was focused.

The huge ice dragon slammed up and rushed toward Mo Tianyi. Mo Tianyi returned and quickly gathered the flame with spiritual power. However, the flames were prosperous, and they could not stop the faucet of Zhang Xuan. The huge dragon passed through the ring of fire and slammed his mouth.

In order to restore strength as soon as possible, Mo Tianyi will not ignite the calaming fire in the underground of the Magic Palace, nor will it use the fire in the wood, but only use the flame of his own spiritual power.

The ice dragon swayed impatiently and swallowed the fire ring of Mo Tianyi. Mo Tianqi stood up and released countless vines to trap the dragon body, and at the same time crossed the ice dragon and rushed toward Qing.

The two men passed through a hundred strokes in an instant, during which the cyan wood spirit and the white-white ice spirits were staggered, accompanied by a flame. The big tiger can't see it. He is a pure fire power. It is good for him to see Mo Tianyi and the Master.

The ice dragon broke free from the vines. At the same time, the Qing dynasty suddenly turned his hand into a fist, and hit the facade of Mo Tianyi. A boxing broke his defensive enchantment and he slammed it on Mo Tianyi.

"Hey!" The muffled sound, the big tiger lifted his claws and covered his eyes.

Next, it was a one-sided repair.

Baiyun Cang dog, the years are long.

In a blink of an eye, it is a spring bloom.

Unwilling people have been staying outside the magic palace. When they are in the magic palace, they are all agile. It is expected that people who enter will fight in it. Because the guardian mountain array was opened, there should be no internal damage in this case. The entire magic palace iron barrel is generally unbreakable, and everyone can't enter it. They can only hope that the people inside will have problems.

On this day, the Magic Palace is still playing fiercely.

The ice system is made into thousands of ice thorns, and the Mo Tianyi group is surrounded.

Mo Tianqi recruited thousands of wood thorns, collided with one of them, and one did not land stable. The thorns are covered with flames, and the ice thorns are pierced and burned immediately. Among the rain and the wood chips, Mo Tianyu passed through, and he was in the palm of his hand.

The hands of the two men became a virtual shadow, and in the twinkling of an instant, thousands of strokes were passed, and the Qing dynasty again turned into a fist and went straight to the facade of Mo Tianyi. Mo Tianyi raised his hand and made a clever move around the clear fist. The defensive power of the real power of the Yuan Yuan was not broken by the fist, and the long arm stretched out, pulling the Qing dynasty into the arms, and could not help but kiss the tight thin lips.

"Oh..." The ice dragon in the air instantly became a myriad of borneol, and the surrounding flames also circled and hovered up, no longer close to the two.

"Baby, you can't beat me." Mo Tianyi bent his eyes, the soul and strength finally unified, and once again found the feeling of controlling everything, it is really beautiful, so that he could not help but proud.

The cold scorpion is dark, mouth open, bite!

"Hey, it hurts!"

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