Motian looked at the black and white beads and seemed to be condensing the next drop of red liquid. According to this trend, in just one month, the next drop of red liquid will form.

At that time, this red droplet can continue to enhance his physical strength and talent.

As long as there is enough time, Mo Tian believes that his physical strength and talent will become extremely powerful.

At the same time, Mo Tian became even more confused and didn't know what this mysterious black and white bead was.

"However, I know that this black and white bead is a peerless treasure, at least it is beneficial to me at this stage. Since the black and white beads are so mysterious, then from now on, I will call you the Spirit Bead."

Mo Tian had a preliminary understanding of the Spirit Beads. He continued to observe the Spirit Beads for a while, but did not find any other strangeness in the Spirit Beads, and the soul body withdrew from his mind.

Mo Tian had a faint intuition in his heart, and the ability of the spirit bead would not be so simple. He believed that this mysterious spirit bead would soon have new abilities.

He was very much looking forward to what kind of abilities the Spirit Pearl would give him.

Mo Tian suddenly smelled a foul smell. After checking, he found that it was an impurity excreted from his body.

"I guess it was the mysterious droplet just now that made my body cleanse the marrow and bones."

Motian quickly took water and rinsed it. After an hour, he washed his body clean.

At this time, the demon genius had time to plan the future path of cultivation.

His current main tasks are two:

First, cure white fiber toxins.

Second, try to become stronger, make a name for yourself in Qianyuan Sect, and then look for the whereabouts of Mo Yunqing.

"It's a pity that the mysterious droplet in my body cannot be taken out. This mysterious droplet is full of vitality. If you can hand over this drop of red spiritual liquid to white fiber for use, it will definitely remove the toxins in her body."

Mo Tian felt a little regretful, but he quickly cheered up.

He believed that with the support of the Spirit Pearl, he would soon find a magic pill to heal white fiber.

"Martial arts can greatly improve the strength of warriors. I don't have a martial arts yet. If I want to further improve my strength, I must have a martial arts. But martial arts is very precious and it is not easy to obtain."

Mo Tian frowned slightly, then said soothingly:

"Fortunately, I have already broken through to the early stage of the first level of the Martial Arts Realm, and I can enter the Martial Arts Pavilion once for free. I will go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose a martial arts tomorrow."

After making a decision, Mo Tian went to bed immediately and prepared to go to the Wuxue Pavilion to select martial arts and enhance his strength tomorrow morning.

The Demon Heaven slept particularly sweetly tonight. On the contrary, the Qianyuan Sect, from the sect leader, the elders, to the inner and outer disciples, their souls were still trembling, and they had not yet come back to their senses from the evil aura just now.

However, when they came back to their senses, everyone had the illusion of surviving the disaster and felt that their lives would return to their control again.

However, although they came to their senses, Qianyuan Sect and even the forces of the entire continent did not dare to send people to investigate the source of the aura.

Because the top leaders of all sects in the continent are very clear that the people who emit the evil aura are too powerful. They are so powerful that they can not only kill them with one breath, but even the entire Continent of Moon Gods may be destroyed by them.

In front of that existence, the Continent of the Moon God was just a small mound of soil in the eyes of the other party. As for them on the continent, they were not even considered ants.

The next morning, Mo Tian got up and found that his body had grown a few centimeters taller, his figure looked stronger, and even his appearance became more handsome.

"Fang Jingming, I have completely transformed now. If you are ungrateful again and hit me, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The next morning, Mo Tian passed by the martial arts field and was about to go to the martial arts hall. He found that a large number of young girls had gathered in the martial arts field, but he was not practicing diligently, but chatting.

"Do you know what the first place reward is for this outer gate competition?"

"What is it, little mouse, don't keep it aside, hurry up and say it?"

"Haha, my senior brother's sister-in-law's cousin's uncle is the person in charge of the outer gate competition. I heard that the reward for the first place in this outer gate competition is a marrow-cleaning and bone-cleaning pill!"

"What! Marrow-cleaning and bone-clearing pill, the sect actually took out such a precious treasure this time."

"Yes, after swallowing a marrow-washing bone elixir, you can thoroughly cleanse impurities and toxins in your body, and there is a slight chance of improving your understanding."

Mo Tian was overjoyed when he heard the conversation between the boys in front of him, and his face showed an excited expression.

White fiber was finally saved. As long as he got the marrow-cleaning pill, he would definitely remove the toxins in the white fiber body and save the white fiber.

"Hey, look, this waste is actually laughing?"

"Hehe, this waste must have heard of the marrow-cleaning bone elixir, and thought he had the chance to obtain it."

The few people opposite Mo Tian, ​​when they saw Mo Tian coming, stopped the topic they had just discussed and mocked Mo Tian.

"Hey, look, Mo Tian seems to have become different?"

"What's different? Isn't it a waste who cannot practice? Do you think he can practice?"

"No, how could this waste be able to practice? Even the sect leader asserted that this waste would never be able to break through the first level of the martial arts realm in his life. The change I meant other aspects. Look, Mo Tian's figure seems to have become taller!"

"It seems yes, I found that Mo Tian's skin has become whiter, like a baby's skin, crystal clear, so envious!"

A few sharp-eyed disciples, but Mo Tian became more handsome, taller, and whiter.

"Hmph! If you can't practice, you can only be a waste in your life. If you have the luck, you can only be a little boy."

A dark-skinned, short boy said sourly.

Mo Tian walked past the martial arts field and heard others' comments about him, with a bitter smile on his face.

The reason why he laughed was because he found a way to save Bai Zisu.

He had no way to control his appearance, and he complained in his heart: I am helpless too!

But he didn't know that others wouldn't get this kind of change they wanted.

Especially those female disciples, seeing Mo Tian’s eyes shining, they wanted to go up and touch Mo Tian’s skin carefully.

Motian saw that it attracted the attention of everyone in the martial arts field. He did not want to be watched like a monkey, so he planned to quickly pass the martial arts field and go to the Wuxue Pavilion to choose a martial arts school.

Just as Mo Tian was about to step away, he was blocked by one hand again.

"Barewell, you are so anxious, where are you going?"

Mo Tianxun looked at him and saw a triangular-eyed boy walking horizontally towards him in a crab step, looking arrogant.

When Mo Tian saw Fang Jingming, he dared to cause trouble. Do you really think he is the same Mo Tian who was unable to practice and could be humiliated by him at will?
Chapter completed!