The night was slightly cool, but there was a dead silence in the woods where the insects and beasts should have roared.

Mo Changsheng sat cross-legged on the branch of an ancient tree, patiently protecting Ouyang Fugui.

Under the tree, Ouyang Fugui's eyes were tightly closed, and the cloudy True Yuan was wandering around him, not only absorbing the meager aura around him, but also the healing pill that he swallowed was also constantly exerting its effect.

Suddenly, Ouyang Fugui opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed slightly, and after spitting out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, he stood up refreshed.

Mo Changsheng had already jumped down from the tree, and after seeing Ouyang Fugui standing up, he asked with concern:

"How's it going?

Although it was just the loss of a resentful spirit, it was not a major injury, but Ouyang Fugui vomited that mouthful of blood in the afternoon, which still made Mo Changsheng a little worried.

Ouyang Fugui looked at Mo Changsheng with a smile and said, "Boss, don't worry, I'm completely OK." ”

"It's okay. ”

Mo Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with some doubts:

"You are already a foundation building stage soul cultivator now, it stands to reason that the loss of a resentful spirit is at most a slight injury, how can you be injured to vomit blood?"

Ouyang Fugui's expression froze for a moment, and he touched his nose a little embarrassed: "I don't know very well. ”

"You don't know?!" Mo Changsheng's eyes widened: "What are you kidding?

"Boss, it's up to me to risk breaking through that. ”

Ouyang Fugui sighed and said:

"It stands to reason that after my Hundred Illusion Soul Sealing Method reaches the foundation building period, it is not a big deal to lose the soul sealing point, but when I broke through, in order to forcibly break through the level, didn't I use some unconventional means, this is the sequelae left at that time. ”

"Other people's natal soul sealing, each breakthrough layer of the Hundred Illusion Soul Sealing Method can only increase one, but after that breakthrough, after I completed the second natal soul sealing sacrifice, I found that I seemed to be able to continue to sacrifice the natal soul sealing soul, and then ......"

"Then you will directly refine all your five resentful spirits as natal soul sealing, won't you?"

Mo Changsheng looked at Ouyang Fugui with green eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after a long while, he resisted the desire to strangle this good ghost, and said without love:

"In this way, your cultivation speed is five times faster than normal soul cultivation, isn't it?"

Ouyang Fugui first shook his head, then nodded, looking at Mo Changsheng with a constipated expression on his face, he didn't dare to tell the truth.

"What do you mean by shaking your head and nodding your head?" Mo Changsheng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Say it, I can bear it." ”

Ouyang Fugui looked at Mo Changsheng cautiously, and saw that he really didn't plan to cut himself to eliminate the jealousy in his heart, so he said in a very careful tone:

"My cultivation speed is indeed much faster than before, but not five times, but six times, because my natal soul sealing soul is not five, and during this time, among my yin souls, another resentful spirit has been promoted......

Mo Changsheng's eyebrows jumped, his fists were loose and tight, tight and loose, and Ouyang Fugui was shocked for a long time, for fear that he would be too stimulated and provoke his own boss to ignore the first K.

Although his cultivation is a whole level higher than Mo Changsheng, but Mo Changsheng really wants to clean him up, he still has to kneel, his own boss's anti-heaven combat power, he is very, special, very clear, because he has already comprehended it more than once.

"Alas, it's a bad fate!" Ouyang Fugui secretly complained: "Cultivation is quick to have a use, there is a cultivation that is affected by external factors, and he can't break through for a long time, but the boss with combat power against the sky, the faster he cultivates, the more he is stimulated, it is purely to give himself eye medicine!"

Mo Changsheng didn't know what his second protector was thinking, but he knew that the jealousy in his heart was about to break through the sky.

After a long while, Mo Changsheng smiled lightly and said:

"It's a good thing to cultivate quickly, but your state of mind and strength can't keep up with your cultivation, which is very dangerous. In this way, when this matter is done, you will live in Xianming Mountain for a while, and we will learn more, and your strength and mood will soon catch up. ”

Without waiting for Ouyang Fugui, whose face had changed drastically, to refuse, Mo Changsheng said with a final word:

"Don't make excuses to refuse, this matter is settled, as your boss, I must not watch you slowly go astray and turn a blind eye. ”

After saying this, Mo Changsheng squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth and said:

"No matter what, I'll have to find all the materials for the Sky Splitting Sword Fetus this time, no matter what's in this mine, the result will be the same. ”

Looking at Mo Changsheng with a face of 'I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me', Ouyang Fugui, who has been very good at speculating about people's hearts since he was a child, nodded his head very wisely, and patted his ass very dogly:

"The boss is right! We must find all the materials, as long as the materials are complete, the boss, you will be able to advance to the foundation immediately, and you will soon be able to condense the golden pill, and it won't take long to be able to become a baby. Why don't we go to the Zhang family's mine now?"

Mo Changsheng smiled at Ouyang Fugui very appreciatively, very satisfied with the sycophants of his second protector, and said lightly:

"Then let's go! The Zhang family has been stumbling for so long, it's time to settle accounts with them!"

"The boss is wise!" Ouyang Fugui slapped his ass shamelessly again, and then was about to make persistent efforts to curry favor with his own boss, so as to take the opportunity to re-discuss matters related to that 'exchange'.

Mo Changsheng glared at him angrily and said:

"Okay, don't play tricks, I just don't care anymore, and I won't deliberately fix you because I'm jealous of your fast cultivation. ”

"Your cultivation speed is indeed too fast, if it weren't for the last battle of Immortal Famous Mountain, the gap between you and Xiao Yu's strength and state of mind and cultivation realm would be even greater. ”

"If the foundation is not stable, no matter how fast you advance in the early stage, you will have to encounter big trouble in the later stage. When you advance to the advanced level cultivators, it will be difficult for you to advance because your foundation is not strong, and it will be too late to remedy it. Xiao Yu is okay, he is a pure body cultivator, and his requirements for his state of mind are not high, you are different from him, but don't lose your big because of the small. ”

Ouyang Fugui nodded solemnly and said, "Knowing the boss, I will pay attention to this aspect." ”

After solemnly saying this, Ouyang Fugui continued to say seriously:

"Besides, boss, I really admire you, if you want to repair it, I can still find such a high-sounding reason, it's a pity that you don't go to the system!"

The corners of Mo Changsheng's eyes jumped wildly for a while, and after enduring it for a long time, he still couldn't hold back, and kicked Ouyang Fugui's ass fiercely, kicking this guy who didn't know that 'the boss's platform can't be dismantled'.

Ouyang Fugui howled and flew out, and then collided solidly with a black shadow falling from the sky.

In the past two days, I was busy asking for leave to accompany my daughter-in-law to the hospital for examination, and when I just checked it out, my daughter-in-law had it, and the pregnancy reaction was more severe, so the old bookworm was also busy, so the update was relatively late in the past two days. I went to find a house this weekend and picked up my mother, and after that, my time was free, and the update volume would come up.

PS: The old bookworm wants to make milk powder money and asks for genuine subscriptions.

(End of chapter)