Chapter 283 Eleven girls
Chapter 283 Eleven Girls
The power of the Soul Palace is almost spread throughout the Dou Qi Continent.
Although Chen Mo's method of openly building the plank road and secretly scheming Chen Cang had a certain effect, it certainly could not completely hide the soul palace, and could only have a certain delaying effect.
"Has the route been changed?" Chen Mo said softly while chewing his food.
"Changed. Originally, we planned to pass through the Xiaoyu Empire. Now we bypass the Xiaoyu Empire and reach the Tianhun Empire in about five or six months." Queen Medusa said.
"That's good, I'll trouble you during this time."
Chen Mo stretched out his hand, grabbed Queen Medusa's jade hand, and said tenderly.
Queen Medusa broke away and said, "Don't touch her. I told you not to touch her."
Chen Mo smiled.
He was used to her harsh words, so he joked: "Qingmo baby, will you come next time?"
"Um?"
Queen Medusa looked confused.
But when she glanced at the sleeping Die, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, and the spoon that was originally placed at Chen Mo's mouth was suddenly thrust into Chen Mo's mouth.
The bowl was immediately placed next to the bed.
"Eat it yourself." Queen Medusa gave up.
...
Autumn passes and winter comes.
In a blink of an eye, winter has arrived.
The biting cold wind is howling between the sky and the earth, and you can see the actual white mist with a gentle breath.
Chen Mo has refined three-fifths of the Golden Crow essence and blood, and successfully advanced to Douhuang this time.
However, this time I took Queen Medusa and Butterfly to enjoy it together.
The thick-winged beast has a large body, not much fur, and is very sensitive to the cold. Its flight speed is not fast in the first place, but in winter, its speed becomes even slower.
After flying for almost three days, I had to stop and rest for a while.
…
Within the Xiaoyu Empire.
The carriage that Yafei and his entourage were riding was made of lion-scaled horses.
The lion-scaled horse is a third-level monster.
It is shaped like a lion, but also has the brown fur of a lion and the legs of a horse.
It can travel thousands of miles a day and is much faster than the thick-winged beast.
In order not to be too far ahead of Chen Mo.
Yun Yun usually travels for a day and then stops for a day.
Pulling Nalan Yanran, Little Medical Fairy, Song Qingjun, Mo Ye, Mo Yue, Wen Qingwan, and Ning Shuang'er out to practice.
Big winter.
A group of people stood on a frozen lake. They were all wearing thin skirts, exposing sections of their snow-white calves. Under the biting cold wind, the skirts were fluttering gently. Just the look of them was enough to make them...
People get a few shivers.
Yun Yun does not have the status to command Ya Fei, but Ya Fei also knows that only strong strength can help Chen Mo.
So every time Yun Yun took Nalan Yanran and the others out to practice, Yafei would go up and practice together.
And these are exactly eight girls, and every two of them have someone to practice with.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King was teaching his son bloodline skills by the side, and also to prevent other monsters from disturbing the mistress and their practice.
In the eyes of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, the girls on the ice are all his mistresses.
...
On the ice.
Nalan Yanran is wearing a long cyan waist dress, holding a strange cyan long sword, with green lotuses embroidered on her clothes, and a pair of cyan-white long boots on her face. She is tall and looks pretty and lovely.
Her cultivation had already surpassed that of a Dou Sheng, and she was now a two-star Dou Master. She looked at the person opposite her, who was wearing a long white dress and long black hair draped behind her, like Ning Shuang'er holding a budding snow lotus in the winter.
The lotus steps moved lightly, and as the two people's bodies changed, their swords collided, and the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.
Nalan Yanran stared at the simple yet majestic long sword in Ning Shuang'er's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Shuang'er, your sword is really exquisite, does it have a name?"
During this period of time, Nalan Yanran and Ning Shuang'er were rivals for training. They were not Bing Lingzi. After interacting with each other, they had become a pair of sisters.
"Hanshuang was made of Hantan meteorite iron by a craftsman in the Luoyan Empire. The sword is two feet and one inch long. It was a birthday gift from my father when I was ten years old. After taking the word "shuang" in the name, it was named Hanshuang.
"
Ning Shuang'er didn't hide anything, she spoke out.
"The blade of the sword is made of black iron and is very thin, with a faint cold light. The hilt is made of a blue black bird, and the blade is like autumn frost. The name of frost, coupled with this sword, is like the finishing touch."
Nalan Yanran narrowed her eyes slightly and commented decisively.
Since learning swordsmanship from my teacher, I have also done some research on swords.
Whether a sword is good or not, and what makes it good, can often be seen with just a few glances.
Nalan Yanran's words undoubtedly made Ning Shuang'er like her even more.
Smiling, Ning Shuang'er looked at the faint blue sword in Yafei's hand in the distance and said: "Although Hanshuang is good, compared with the long sword in Yafei's hand, it is more than one level behind."
"The sword is two feet and three inches long. The sword comes out like a white snake spitting out messages and hissing through the wind. It is also like a swimming dragon, moving around. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, sometimes it is as sudden as lightning."
Hearing this, Nalan Yanran looked at Yafei who was training with Wen Qingwan, and then said softly: "The long sword in Sister Yafei's hand is called Tianyuan. It was given by the original poster. It cuts iron like mud and has an increase in fighting spirit.
.It’s more than one level better..."
"It turns out it was a gift from Mr. Chen. No wonder I don't look like a woman's sword. It contains a domineering spirit and is more like a man's sword. But Mr. Chen gave the sword to Sister Yun Yun. What about him?"
"The poster has a demonic nightmare in his hand, surrounded by black energy. It can not only fly in the air, but also transform into a human being and fight on its own."
"It's impossible to be able to transform into a human being, right?"
Ning Shuang'er was shocked. Nalan Yanran's words seemed to shatter Ning Shuang'er's world view.
Can a sword transform into a human being?
"Why did I lie to you? You will have the opportunity to see it later."
"oh."
Ning Shuang'er nodded and said immediately: "It's been so long, Mr. Chen hasn't come back yet, where has he been?"
"Where else can I go? I'm going with my eldest wife and my second wife!"
"First wife, second wife?"
Ning Shuang'er's understanding of Chen Mo was limited to the fact that he was a sixth-grade alchemist and his strength was comparable to that of a strong man from the Douzong.
As for his private affairs, Ning Shuang'er didn't know much.
After all, Chen Mo's personal affairs are not spread among outsiders.
Even if it were spread, such private matters would definitely not be spread as widely as those of a sixth-grade alchemist.
...
The snow fell suddenly.
And it didn't stop for a moment.
The thick-winged beast flew for three days and finally found a hilltop to stop.
It's snowing quite heavily.
Especially the snow on the mountain is up to my calves.
Die has a bit of a child's heart and can't wait to take Chen Mo out to build a snowman.
Because she was wearing high heels, the thick snow covered her calves as soon as she stepped out of the cabin. The cold touch made her body tremble slightly, and she quickly ran into the house to change into boots.
The reason why Die wore high heels was so that Chen Mo could play with his feet more easily.
But Queen Medusa was not so used to Chen Mo. She wore long boots and a fox fur, looking at the white snow, as if she felt a little more emotional.
I bent down and wanted to pick up a handful of snow.
At this moment, a snowball came and hit Queen Medusa on the head.
Chapter completed!