If someone had told her beforehand that the box would also eat things.
Mù Qīng Gē will definitely sneer and mock.
If someone else had told her that the thing that ate and belched wasn't the box, but rather the wordless command slate inside it, she would have laughed at their ignorance.
But when it happened right in front of her eyes, she couldn't laugh anymore.
There's just a feeling that a strange atmosphere is emerging in one's own space.
Mu Qing's eyebrows were tightly knitted, staring fixedly at the strange wooden box. Or rather, the wordless token lying inside it.
That box, after being exposed for sneaking food, actually opened the lid by itself and ate her beast core openly!
This is a provocation!
Mochizuki seemed to have heard the sound of her own teeth grinding.
The wordless token lay quietly in the box, those colorful lights passing through the box and falling on it, as if swallowed by someone in one gulp, disappearing without a trace.
The strangest thing was that every time he swallowed a ball of light, the wordless token seemed to become brighter.
This is the real reason why Mu Qing didn't stop him.
She remembered that Mr. Monster once said that this token was related to some ancient ruins, it was the key to entering that kind of ruin space, or even identity recognition.
Those abandoned spaces can be entered through tokens, and if you're lucky, you might even become the master of the space.
Will this against-the-odds good luck happen to myself?
At this moment, Mu Qing's heart was filled with anticipation. Even the theft of the beast core seemed to no longer make her angry.
She wished she could throw all the beast cores onto the token at once and let it have its fill.
Mochizuki's eyes stared at the blank slate as if it was a bottomless pit, and soon half of the beast cores were gone.
At this moment, she felt that Yuhuo and Huayue had returned outside.
After some thought, she turned and left the space.
Looking at the greedy expression on Wu Zilei's face, I estimate that there won't be any changes for a while. But her affairs in space are a secret, and she hasn't made preparations to let the two women know yet.
When Mu Qing woke up and opened her eyes, You He and Hua Yue happened to be walking into the cave.
Young lotus in hand, holding a well-handled wild rabbit.
Huā Yuè's hands held a bundle of firewood and a jug of water fetched from the stream.
"Little master, are you hungry? The maids will prepare food right away." Yōko smiled and said.
Huayue then put down the firewood and handed a leather water bottle to Moching Ge, saying: "Young Master, have a drink first."
Murong Qingge took over the water bottle and drank a few mouthfuls with her head tilted back.
The flower moon turned behind her, and her soft, boneless hands fell on her shoulders, massaging her shoulders and relieving her muscles.
Enjoying the beautiful woman's service, Mu Qingge closed her eyes again.
Suddenly, she felt a tremor in her space. A sharp pain like a needle pierced through her mind, causing her to frown slightly.
She suddenly tensed up her body, causing Hua Yue to stop the movement of her hands and carefully ask: "Young Master, did the maid's hand get too heavy?"
Mu Qingge pursed her lips tightly and was unable to respond.
Her silence made Huayue and Youhe immediately tense up, putting down everything in their hands and gathering around her.
"Master, are you alright?"
"What's wrong with you, young master?"
A concerned voice echoes in my ear.
Ke Mu felt a sharp pain as if his spiritual energy was being cut off, and he also felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
That dizzying feeling left her no time to attend to the two women's inquiries.
Mo Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and big drops of sweat wetted her hair, falling down her cheeks. Her tightly pursed lips had lost all color, as if she was about to faint at any moment.
"How could this happen all of a sudden?" Hua Yue looked at You He in alarm.
The young lotus was equally perplexed and could only shake her head.
I don't know what happened to Little Master, I don't dare give her medicine randomly! What if the wrong medicine is taken and the condition worsens?
Moreover, after their transformation, they all have a certain healing and detoxifying ability. This time entering Qinling didn't bring any special medicine, just some basic hemostatic powder and Dan medicine to treat internal heat. Moreover, they were all provided by the young master alone.
These drugs seem unable to solve the current situation.
"We can't just sit and wait for death!" Huayue said with a sob.
Young lotus lifted her eyes and looked at Huayue, how could she not know this principle? But there was no way!
Suddenly, Mu Qingge struggled to open his eyes and looked at the two women: "Don't worry. I'm about to break through, you two replace me in protecting the law, don't disturb me."
With difficulty, Mu Qing Ge finished speaking and closed her eyes once again.
Breakthrough!!!
What kind of breakthrough is this?
Youyou and Huayue were both stunned at the same time. However, even though they had doubts in their hearts, at this moment, they had no choice but to believe Muxingge's words.
Because at this moment they can't do anything. And Mu Qing Ge won't joke about her own life either.
The two of them exchanged a glance and then retreated, covering the entrance to the cave before standing guard outside. They paid attention to the situation inside the cave while also keeping an eye on their surroundings.
The two women went out, and Mu Qing Ge fell into that kind of spiritual and physical separation pain again.
She clearly felt that her space was being attacked by an external force, trying to separate her space from her spiritual power.
She would never allow such a thing to happen!
With unwavering courage, Mu Qingge once again entered her own precarious space.
At this moment, space is shaking like an earthquake, and cracks are appearing all around. All the beast cores have disappeared, and the remaining stored objects are also floating in space, as if they had no roots.
A wooden box, a wordless token shines brightly.
It finished eating the beast core and spirit stone stored by Mochizuki, and seemed to have set its sights on Mochizuki's space.
Shattered fragments of space were absorbed into the token, becoming a thread of its splendor.
She was actually deceived by a token! Mu Qingge cursed and rushed towards the token.
It seems she wants to throw this damn token out of her own space.
But just as her hand touched the blank token, a massive suction force suddenly emanated from it, enveloping her and pulling her in violently.
She was shocked with her mouth agape and eyes wide open.
But her body transformed into a dazzling red light that was absorbed by the token and disappeared in space.
As Mu Qing's figure disappeared, the last trace of resistance in the space was also swallowed up. In an instant, the space that belonged to Mu Qing, which had accompanied her since her previous life, transformed into a crystal clear white light and was absorbed by the wordless token. Along with it, all the stored objects from before also vanished without a trace.
Inside the cave, Mu Qing's entire person seemed to have entered a state of dormancy, calming down. His breathing and heartbeat were both so weak that they were almost imperceptible.
She sat with her legs crossed, her expression indifferent, and her exquisitely delicate face was like a carved statue.
Only the red dress on her body is still dazzling like the sun, charming like a sunset glow, highlighting her unparalleled elegance.
"What is this place?" Mu Qingyu muttered to herself as she entered the space connected by the token, gazing around at the white mist.
The physical discomfort has disappeared.
However, she still felt uncertain in her heart.
Where did she end up being taken by the wordless token?
Suddenly, the white fog around her dispersed, and another unfamiliar world gradually appeared. Mu Qingge looked at the changes in front of her, a picturesque fairyland was reflected in her clear eyes.
At the top of the mountain group, the wind turns and the clouds disperse.
The purple sky was what Mu Qing saw for the first time.
In the mountains, white mist swirls around, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden. In the mountains, waterfalls cascade straight down, like a silver river pouring down, majestic and beautiful. Nearby, shrouded in pale blue mist, is a sea of reeds. Snow-white and dense, the flowers emit a fragrance, their necks entwined, as if whispering to each other, endless and enchanting.
The fragrance enters the nose, making one's heart feel carefree and joyful, as if taking a divine elixir, expelling the body's stale air.
Where the reeds meet, the deep blue crystal river winds its way far away, with a gentle gurgling sound, and the emerald water stretches to the sky. The tall ancient trees that have grown for countless years stand peacefully on both banks, their green canopies swaying gently in the breeze, as if whispering ancient stories.
Before one's eyes, an ancient tree stands quietly between heaven and earth, its massive canopy seeming to have been held aloft since time immemorial. The crystal-clear green leaves fall from the treetop like shattered jade.
But when they fall to the ground, they turn into a green mist, absorbed by the earth, flowing into the ancient trees, making the giant canopy greener.
Under the tree, there is a thatched cottage. Simple but elegant, with a hint of ethereal beauty.
Mu Qingge stared at all of this in shock, feeling as if she was in a dream.
She walked forward, as if there were no obstacles.
She easily came to the thatched cottage, stopped her steps, turned around and walked in another direction. When she reached the reeds, she was suddenly blocked by a transparent force.
Mo Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and without making a sound, he changed direction once again.
When she walked 100 meters away, her path was blocked again and she could only return. Gradually, through experimentation, she discovered that she could only move within a range of 100 meters centered on the ancient tree.
There were places beyond her reach, where she could see but couldn't go.
Mù Qīng Gē returned to the entrance of the thatched cottage. This small thatched cottage appeared here, arousing her curiosity.
She puckered her lips in thought, then bent down and entered it.
Suddenly, she felt enlightened.
The space in sight is almost ten times what can be seen outside.
Although it is still a thatched structure, it has been divided into front three and back one spaces.
The three rooms in front exist. One of them has the items previously stored by Mu Qing floating around, including those combat skills and the only remaining gene modification agent.
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up and she quickly walked over in that direction.
She felt slightly relieved once she confirmed that these treasures indeed existed.
Then she entered another room, which only had a simple and elegant dan furnace, seemingly prepared for her alchemy practice.
Her eyes sparkled and Mu Qing Ge walked into the third room again.
Inside, it's even stranger. Apart from a row of shelves, there is a stove in the middle with a pool of icy spring water beside it.
Mo Qing's eyebrows were slightly raised, and no matter how you looked at him, he seemed like a blacksmith.
In this room, Mu Qingge circled around and didn't find anything else. She followed the corridor again, heading towards the back of the house.
The space behind is greater than the sum of all the rooms in front.
She leaned in close and felt a kind of breath that made her happy, as if there was something that made her feel intimate.
As she entered, her entire body was enveloped in a blue-purple glow, and only then did she realize with astonishment what it was that made her feel so close.
"What a powerful Raikiri!" Mochizuki looked at the purple liquid in front of her in shock.
The lightning element here almost triggered the thunder system's heterodyne ability within her body, causing purple electric arcs to cover her hands.
Slowly lifting her hand, Mu Qingge looked at her own hands and then at the pool filled with thunder elements, asking herself in her heart for more than once, what is this place?
Suddenly, she found that above the pool of water, there was a silver crystal giant cocoon wrapped around something. The electric current generated by the pool of water rose like a snake and drilled into the giant cocoon, disappearing from sight.
"What is this place?" Mu Qing's heart rose with a strange mood.
She felt as if everything here was tailor-made for her.
But then again, it's hard to understand.
"Master, I've prepared a gift for you. Do you still like it?" Suddenly, a soft and sweet voice appeared from behind Mu Qingge.
Mo Qingge was startled and quickly turned around, but didn't see anyone.
"Master, I'm here!" The soft and cute voice sounded again.
This time, it seems to be beside my foot.
Mo Qing Ge lowered her head to listen carefully, and her eyebrows suddenly jumped. What did she see? On the toe of her shoe, there was a plump flea jumping around non-stop.
And this guy, still shouting himself as the master?!
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Qing Ge asked, her mouth twitching.
"You think I'm just some plaything? I am the spirit that governs this space!" Little flea jumped along Mu Qingge's clothes, continuously jumping until it finally landed on her shoulder.
At this time, Mu Qingge only discovered that this so-called instrument spirit was actually a super miniature version of a two or three-year-old child.
She was only a little taller than the thumb, plump and delicate. Her facial features were also very cute, with grape-like eyes, pink cheeks, cherry-like small mouth, and a dot of vermilion on her brow.
On his head, he had a sheep horn braid, and on his body, there was only one red bellyband to cover his modesty, with his plump buttocks completely exposed.
A guy who could be pinched to death with just one hand, actually claims to be a divine spirit? Mu Qingge suddenly felt that her worldview was overturned once again.
But most importantly, when did she become her own master?
Mo Qing looked sideways at the little guy happily flipping somersaults on his shoulder and asked, "You'd better give me a clear explanation, what's going on here?"
The little guy was taken aback, pouted his mouth and said in a wronged tone: "My name is Mengmeng."
"...Mù Qīng Gē's mouth twitched slightly. In her heart, she cursed: Who came up with such a disgusting name!"
Who would have thought that Thumbelina seemed to hear her inner words and actually replied, "Of course it's the previous master!" The soft and sweet voice had a few more flirtatious tones, making Mu Qingge feel even more uncomfortable all over.
"Can't you speak properly!" Mu Qingge frowned.
Meng Meng pouted and blinked her big eyes, pointing at her finger: "I was originally a good talker."
Unable to bear it any longer, Mu Qingge swiftly stretched out her hand and grabbed Mengmeng's shoulder, saying viciously: "If you don't want me to pinch you to death, you'd better answer my questions obediently."
"Wah wah wah, Master is so violent! So cruel!" Meng Meng didn't show any signs of fear at all, and her words were spoken as if she was teasing.
When she saw Mu Qing's increasingly ugly face, she wrinkled her nose and reluctantly said: "Alright! It's been a long time since I've had someone to talk to, can't you just humor me for once? Master is so mean!"
Then, under Mu Qing's cold and stern gaze, she confessed everything.
She is indeed a vessel spirit, controlling the space connected by the wordless token.
Strictly speaking, the space that the wordless token can open was already abandoned in ancient times. Later, a great ability, also known as Moe's previous owner, refined it and turned it into an independent space outside, and Moe was born.
Later, her former master feathered and she fell into a deep sleep.
If it weren't for Mu Qing's accidental combination of the Beast Core, Spirit Stone, and Wordless Token in her own space, these things would not have been absorbed by Mengmeng, which then activated her. It is likely that she is still asleep at this moment.
"So you're saying you've taken over my space?" Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed dangerously.
Meng Meng snapped out of it and immediately waved her hand to explain: "Meng Meng is now the master's spatial domain! Meng Meng is much more powerful than that low-level storage space from before! Master, you have to cherish me!"
Mo Qing's song fell silent, and from the changes in her eyes, she had already guessed roughly.
Perhaps it was because Moe had absorbed her space, allowing her spiritual energy to permeate this new world, that she inadvertently became its new master.
Jian Mu's light song didn't speak, and Meng Meng continued to say with a flattering tone: "Master Yin, look, someone has specially prepared a Dan refining room for you, as well as a body-refining pool, even a thunder spirit root tempering pool. And, and... the thing floating in the middle of the thunder pool is a divine artifact! It's very powerful. Meng Meng has even prepared an elementary refining room for you, isn't that thoughtful?"
After she finished speaking, she blinked her big eyes, looking extremely pure and lovely.
Mo Qing's eyes moved slowly and fell on her body.
She swallowed her space, knowing she had the Lei system's extraordinary ability, and she could understand. Knowing she had the Dan God inheritance, and was currently refining the dan, she could also understand. As for the divine artifact, well, meeting a new master requires preparing a gift, that's a given. But what is this beginner's Refining Room?
Feeling the chill in Mu Qing's eyes, Mengmeng hastily said: "After Master and I formed a master-servant bond, I felt that Master has the bloodline of an alchemist within him, so I specially prepared a surprise for Master."
"Can you tell what's on my mind?" Mu Qing Ge's voice turned gloomy.
Mengmeng covered her small mouth with her hands, feeling that her weak and small body was shrouded in a terrifying shadow.
Mochi's gaze grew even colder, and Mengmeng said: "As the master of space, I naturally understand Master Yin's intentions. However, rest assured that if you don't want me to know something, I absolutely won't know!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and made a swearing gesture.
Meng Meng's response made Mu Qing Song slightly more at ease. Otherwise, she really felt like there was a little spy living inside her body.
"What is this about having a Refiner's bloodline in me?" Mu Qingyu asked in a low voice.
After a "you actually don't know" expression, Mu Qing Ge said to the board-faced Mo Meng: "Since ancient times, many old families have had some special abilities hidden in their bloodlines, passed down from generation to generation. Over thousands of generations, some people's bloodlines are thick and some are thin. The main silver body has a strong Refiner's bloodline, but it hasn't been activated yet, it's still dormant."
"Could the Mu family have been a master craftsman in ancient times?" Mu Qingge, who had read the mainland's records, naturally knew that being a master craftsman was even more precious than being an alchemist.
Perhaps it should be said that throughout the entire Linchuan continent, there wasn't a single true master of equipment refinement.
So, the weapons of this continent are not much stronger than what Mu Qing Ge knew in her past life.
Even some powerful weapons don't know how many inheritances they have been through.
"It's not from the main silver family!" Mengmeng reminded.
Mocheng's song paused for a moment in her heart, and her gaze shifted to Mengmeng. She pursed her lips and remained silent. If the bloodline didn't come from her father, then it could only have come from her mother.
Could it be that her mysterious mother actually came from a family of alchemists?
This seems to make sense as to why her mother could easily take out the mysterious and extraordinary artifact.
But is there a family of artifact refiners on the Linchuan continent?
Doubts in her heart, troubled Mu Qing's furrowed brow.
"It seems that Mulian City's wife still has many secrets on her body! So, is she really dead?" Mu Qingsong asked herself in her heart, but unfortunately, no one gave her an answer.
She restrained her emotions, and the force in her hand on Mengmeng relaxed a bit, but she still didn't let go.
"She asked: 'Why is it that I can see the scenery of these four weeks, but cannot get close to it?'"
Meng Meng tilted her head, answering matter-of-factly: "That's because Master Silver's current strength is not enough, and can only barely open up this area." As she spoke, she pointed to the white mist behind the thatched hut: "When Master Silver's strength reaches the Violet Realm, you'll be able to enter that medicinal field and pick herbs. However, even more precious herbs will have to wait until Master Silver becomes even stronger before they can be picked. If Master Silver obtains any precious herbs outside, they can also be transplanted here, where they'll grow faster and better."
This news made Mu Qing Ge's eyes narrow in shock.
According to Mengmeng's introduction, it seems that she is indeed much more powerful than before.
There's actually a medicine field here? That's tailor-made for her. As for having to reach the Violet Realm to open it, she doesn't think much of it. Because the Violet Realm is no longer an end goal for her, but a necessary stage to go through. And this day won't be too long, she has confidence!
"How big is this place and what other areas are there?" Mu Qing Ge asked.
"It's really, really big!" Mengmeng stretched out her arms with effort and drew a large circle. "But we have to wait for Master Silver to find it himself."
Mù Qīng Gē's mouth twitched slightly, with a hint of resentment towards Mèng Mèng's sudden cleverness.
But in any case, this surprise has already made her very satisfied. The space that was originally only used for storage has become a space full of all kinds of possibilities, how could she not be surprised?
It seems that every time her strength advances, this space will have a reward that is astonishing and surprising.
This is simply the motivation for diligent practice!
Mu Qing's eyes sparkled with a bright light, and she suddenly smiled at Mengmeng: "Next, let's take a look at the situation of that divine artifact you mentioned."
"Ah! Master Yin is talking about Linglong!" Mengmeng said.
Delicate?
Mo Qing's eyebrows rose slightly, and in his heart, he secretly thought: So that divine artifact was called Linglong.
It's just... a divine artifact...
Mo Qing's eyes drooped, her eyelashes blocking the emotions in her eyes. She was recalling in her mind the classification of weapons in this other world.
From ancient books, she learned that weapons were generally divided into levels of weapons, spiritual instruments, precious instruments, divine instruments, sacred instruments, and supreme instruments. In the state of Qin, perhaps only a powerful force with deep roots could produce one or two spiritual instruments.
However, in a second-rate country, spiritual artifacts are precious but not rare. In fact, some powers have even more advanced treasures hidden away.
In ancient books, the Holy Yuan Empire, this only first-rate country, has legendary divine instruments, and there are not a few precious instruments. As for sacred instruments, supreme instruments all belong to legendary existence, and have long since disappeared in the present.
And these weapons are divided by standards, apart from the recent hardness degree, the biggest difference is the different additional abilities.
Some have auxiliary defensive functions, and some can increase the attack intensity of the holder. There are all kinds of them, and it's hard to summarize. The size and type of the increased amplitude is the difference between Lingqi and Baoqi.
The divine instrument is even more extraordinary, aside from this, it also has another function, that is, changing its form.
It can camouflage itself according to its master's will in a non-combat state. Perhaps, an inconspicuous object is actually one of the world's rare divine artifacts.
Reborn until now, Mu Qing Ge still didn't have a suitable weapon.
At this moment, Mengmeng directly gave her a divine artifact, isn't that too arrogant?
But she likes it!
The corners of her mouth curved into a faint arc, Mu Qing sang softly to Mengmeng: "Lead the way forward, take the divine instrument."
Meng Meng nodded and immediately jumped out of Mu Qing's fingers, landing skillfully on her shoulder.
Back at the Thunder Pool, Mu Qing didn't rush to experience its functions, but instead fixed her gaze on the silver cocoon floating above it.
"Master, you broke the cocoon, and Linglong is out." Mengmeng said to Muxing Ge. Then, she continued in a self-deprecating tone: "No choice, who let Linglong not have her own consciousness like Jiangzi?"
Mo Qing's eyes flashed as she looked at Mengmeng: "What does that mean?"
"That is to say, Linglong is powerful, but she hasn't given birth to a spiritual instrument yet, and isn't as powerful as Mengmeng!" Mengmeng proudly placed her chubby little hands on her hips.
Mo Qing's lips pursed, ignoring Mengmeng's self-admiration, and instead refocused her gaze on the giant cocoon.
Break the cocoon of light? Mengmeng said it was quite simple indeed.
Mocheng's palm gathered force, and in an instant, a ball of emerald green light condensed on her palm, as if it contained enormous energy.
Bang!
Mocheng Ge raised his hand and waved it, a green light ball flew towards the giant cocoon. In the midst of the huge collision, an eye-piercing light screen burst out, enveloping the entire Leichi Pool, including Mocheng Ge.
As the light screen gradually faded and disappeared, Mu Qingge withdrew his hand that had been blocking his eyes, raised his gaze to look at where the giant cocoon had existed before, and suddenly his eyes burst out with a brilliant light.
"This..."
Mo Qing felt as if she had lost her ability to speak.
In her clear eyes, Linglong's appearance was reflected.
It was a uniquely shaped, delicate and transparent gun.
The entire body is radiant with a lustrous glow, like silver but not quite, transparent and without any impurities, just like crystal. Between the gun head and the gun body, there is a curved crescent-shaped blade connecting them. On the inner side of the crescent blade, exquisite and mysterious ancient patterns are carved, while on the outer side, a pair of sharp blades stand upright, cold and menacing, making one's heart tremble with fear.
The double-edged sword emitted a blue-purple chill, as if it could shatter the heavens with one swing.
Mo Qing had never seen such a dazzling gun before.
At this moment, I realized how aptly it was named when I mentioned its name again.
"Ling long......" Mu Qing's scarlet lips parted slightly, murmuring.
Who would have thought that the Linglong divine gun floating in the air, as if it had heard the summons, shook its body and flew directly towards Mu Qingge, like a spoiled child.
Mochizuki's subconscious hands grasped the gun, and a chill ran through her body. Just an instant later, this feeling vanished, and she suddenly felt a strong connection to Linglong Shengong.
It was as if the Linglong divine gun had become her arm, and she could use it with ease.
Mocheng Ge raised her Linglong spear and swung it casually in mid-air, the sharp tip of the spear with a cold gleam brought out a blue-purple circle.
"Good gun!" The Linglong gun fell to the ground and stood beside Mu Qingge. She looked up at the tip of the gun and exclaimed in admiration.
"But unfortunately," she said regretfully, "I don't know any gunplay."
As soon as she finished speaking, a bright light flashed on Linglong's gun body and flew out from the gun tip, directly towards Mù Qīng Gē's brow. Before she could react, it had already pierced in.
In an instant, Mu Qing Ge was like a lightning strike, grasping her gun and standing still, as if she had entered a meditative state.
Mengmeng sat on her shoulder, looking calm and collected, with an air of "it's only natural".
After a while, Mu Qingge's body trembled, and she opened her eyes. The surprise in her clear eyes had not dissipated, and she murmured: "What an incredible marksmanship!"
In an instant, her eyes sparkled with delight, and she felt an overwhelming joy in her heart, even her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.
With the Linglong spear's gun technique, it just made up for her lack of combat skills. If the Thousand Thunder Decision is a large-scale attack, then the Linglong spear's gun technique is a targeted attack.
Moreover, she could feel that Linglong Gun's shooting technique was not so simple, and what it had revealed now was just the right move for her current level to cultivate.
And she felt that Linglong Gun could enhance her attack power when she accepted the gun just now.
The enhanced arc is incremental. For example, her current realm is Green Realm, and the attack she launches, with the help of Linglong Gun, can increase by a factor of two, just like Cyan Realm. When she reaches Blue Realm, with the help of Linglong Gun, she can launch an attack with a power level similar to that of Purple Realm.
It's worth noting that there is a huge chasm between Blue Territory and Purple Territory. Ten Blue Territories may not be a match for one Purple Territory.
The farther up the boundary is, the greater and more obvious the gap becomes.
With Linglong Gun's assistance, when encountering a strong opponent in the Violet Realm again, Mu Qingge dared to launch a direct attack and no longer had to think about sneaking up from behind.
……
In the cave, when Mu Qing woke up, seven days and seven nights had already passed.
During this time, she stayed in space to cultivate herself.
Immersed in Linglong Gun's exquisite marksmanship, it is hard to extricate oneself.
If it weren't for suddenly remembering Hua Yue and You He were still waiting outside, perhaps Mu Qing Ge wouldn't have been willing to wake up either.
As for alchemy and artifact refinement... Alchemy, Mu Qingge had the inheritance of Dan Shen. She naturally would take out time to refine dan medicine. Artifact refinement, although Mengmeng gave her some basic books.
However, according to Mengmeng's words, if she can't activate the Alchemist bloodline in her body, it would be difficult for her to make achievements in this aspect.
As for how to activate the blood vessels, Mengmeng wasn't clear either. She only suggested that Muxing Ge could try going to the forging room to knock and hit things when he had time, maybe one day it would be activated.
As for her idea of 'a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse', Mu Qingge didn't dare to agree with it.
But still following her words, when there is time, start learning from the basics of alchemy. Her purpose was simple, it was to give her own Dragon Tooth Guard a comprehensive armament, and increase their combat effectiveness.
Spiritual device, don't think about it for now.
Without activating the blood vessels, one cannot create a spiritual artifact in their lifetime.
However, by utilizing the knowledge from past lives and combining it with this world's art of refining equipment, it is still possible to craft a batch of exquisite weapons.
After savoring the experience of these seven days and nights in her heart, Mu Qingge finally called the two women into the cave.
Seven days without seeing each other, the two women's footsteps seemed to have become even lighter, and their movements also became more agile. Mu Qingge didn't need to ask, she knew that these few days they hadn't been idle either, diligently practicing the Shadow Step.
Nodding in her heart, Mu Qingge instructed the two of them for a few sentences before re-entering her closed cultivation.
Meng Meng's unexpected appearance disrupted her previous plans.
Not tempered in battle but absorbing all newly acquired things.
A month's time was almost spent in their respective cultivation.
When Mu Qingyu first walked out of the cave, it was already the day of their agreed return. Nor did she know whether her 500 Dragon Teeth Guards had let her down? Or if they had appreciated her thoughtful arrangements?
She carelessly brushed off the weeds and dust on her clothes, Mu Qing Ge put her hands behind her back and said to the two women, "Let's go, let's head back."
On the way back, Mu Qing didn't enter a long period of cultivation again, but instead continued with his previous plan, using the spiritual beasts he encountered to practice his skills, familiarize himself with his moves and gunplay.
The appearance of Linglong Gun shocked both Youhe and Huayue.
But the two girls were clever and didn't ask anything.
Ten days later, the three of them arrived at the outer edge of Qinling Mountains and easily found their own horses.
Mù Qīng Gē rode on her extraordinary horse, Hei Yàn, with a red and black intertwined appearance that was stunningly beautiful, leaving people in awe.
When they walked out of Qinling, they found five hundred dragon teeth guards, although their clothes were tattered, but neatly led their own horses, waiting for their young masters.
Murong Qingge rode on horseback, her clear eyes scanning the surroundings.
Five hundred and one people, the eyes no longer light and arrogant, floating, but become introverted and stable. The facial lines also become more defined, firm and hard.
This change made Mu Qing Song nod secretly, without saying another word, and only ordered: "Set off!" The team then went to the city of Yi in a mighty manner.
When they, five hundred and four men, led nearly six hundred fine horses back to the city of Yu intact, the entire Mu family army was shaken.
Everyone looked at Longyawei with envy, as well as the Flame Horse they rode.
However, in Longyawei's eyes, there was no trace of pride or complacency, only a deep and calm tranquility.
The guardian of the city saw the Dragon Tooth Guard, who had been away for more than three months, and was secretly shocked. If the Dragon Tooth Guard three months ago was a sharp sword, then today's Dragon Tooth Guard is like a famous sword that has experienced hardships, retracted its edge, but became even sharper.
In just three short months, he was able to train the troops to such an extent. The city's guardian general looked at Mu Qing Ge with a gaze that had changed to one of admiration.
As soon as Mu Qingge returned to Yi City, she received a basket full of accumulated letters.
All of them came from Ludou, except for three or four letters from her aunt and one from her grandfather, informing her of the situation in Ludou. The rest were surprisingly all from Little Princess Qin Yilian.
A dozen or so letters piled together, Mu Qing didn't bother to look at them. She just glanced briefly at her aunt's letter and then carefully read the one from Mu Xiong.
The letter mentions that during her months away from Luodu, Rui Wang and the Crown Prince have been fighting more and more fiercely.
The emperor seemed to be watching from the sidelines, neither helping nor punishing anyone.
And after her engagement with Qin Yiyao was lifted, Rui Wang seemed to have no intention of giving up on the Mu family's help, and instead became even closer to Bai Suoyue.
After reading the letter, Mu Qingge silently recited a sentence in her heart: 'It seems that Qin Jinhao is extremely wary of the Han family's military power, so he is unwilling to give up the Mu family no matter what.'
With an army and power, one has the qualification to seize the world!
After resting in Yicheng for a few days, Mu Qingge once again gathered the Longya Guards and issued them their new mission.
This time's mission is highly mobile.
Mocheng Ge let them, in the remaining few months, organize themselves into groups to go deep into Qinling Mountains for training. They also went to the border of Qin and Tu states to capture some notorious mountain bandits to hone their skills. To wage war to nurture war.
Even including Linghe and Huayue, they had to go out from time to time, apply theory to actual combat, and accumulate fighting experience. It was also to let the two of them come into contact with the Mochizuki family's intelligence system, learn from it, and develop their own intelligence network belonging to Mochizuki Koko.
Mo Qingyu is cultivating her own power, not for anything else, just to better grasp the initiative.
And she herself, apart from cultivating, was learning alchemy and artifact refinement, grasping every opportunity to arm herself and improve herself.
For a time, Longyawei and Muxingge became the most mysterious topic in Yicheng. They were busier than anyone else, yet they seemed to have all the leisure time in the world, occasionally returning from hunting trips in Qinling with game to treat the troops...
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