Mo Qing looked at the bottle of potion pointed at by the salesperson. It was a bottle of blue potion. The cyan liquid inside could tell that it was cold enough just by looking at the color.

You get what you pay for. Although Mo Qing is eager for minus thirty-five degrees, the price of forty gold coins also discouraged him.

The eighteen gold coins in your hand can only buy an intermediate cold potion, and the advanced cold potion cannot be afforded no matter what.

Moreover, Mo Qing was a little confused. This cold energy potion was used to refine armor and solidify metal. He wanted to use it for cultivation. It is hard to say whether it could be useful.

So Mo Qing could only sigh at the advanced cold potion in the end.

However, he still bought a bottle of intermediate cold air potion and spent all his money.

After receiving the bottle of cold air potion, Mo Qing immediately returned to his residence. He wanted to try the effect of the cold air potion, which is also a very important thing.

When he returned to the room and locked the door, Mo Qing first tried to see if the cold air in his body had changed.

I picked up the thermometer and measured it, but there was no change, and it was still minus twenty-six degrees.

It seems that if there is no external stimulation, the cold will definitely not change.

Mo Qing took out a treasure potion worth eighteen gold coins and hesitated how to use this thing.

After careful inspection, this cyan liquid is actually a very dense gas. It is sealed in the test tube and shakes gently, and the liquid also flows like water.

"Don't worry, absorb it directly!"

Using physical potion and energy potion is to suck it directly into your stomach. I guess this cold potion must be used in this way.

Thinking of this, Mo Qing picked up a small hammer and tapped it gently. The test tube was knocked open and the blue gas floated out.

Mo Qing hurriedly sucked into the test tube, and the green gas was immediately absorbed into his stomach by it.

The cold air entered the abdomen, and Mo Qing felt a cold all over her body and couldn't help but shivered.

"It is worthy of being a gas of minus 30 degrees Celsius, so it cannot be wasted!"

He hurriedly sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. Mo Qing moved the cold air in his body and began to absorb the cold air.

The cold air mass in Mo Qing's body was about the size of a walnut. After rotating it, it immediately absorbed the foreign cold air.

In just one circle, this external cold air was completely absorbed by the cold air mass.

"It can indeed be integrated. It seems that my idea is right!"

Mo Qing was secretly happy, but the cold air seemed to be spinning too fast, and he absorbed the cold air in an instant, and it seemed that he had no intention of growing.

Confused, he took out the thermometer, and Mo Qing began to measure the coldness of the coldness in his body again.

The test results made Mo Qing a little helpless. The cold air was not ineffective, but it was indeed effective, but the amount of cold air seemed to be too small, which was not enough to allow the cold air mass to achieve more circulation, and the effect of improvement was limited.

It was twenty-six degrees before. After absorbing a little cold air, Mo Qing was able to emit cold air of minus twenty-seven degrees and moved forward a little.

Of course, this cold air agent must meet the standard, and it must have a temperature of minus 30 degrees Celsius. However, the amount is too small, which is not enough to make Mo Qing truly emit cold air of minus 30 degrees Celsius.

It seems that in order to make the cold in the body reach minus 30 degrees Celsius, at least three bottles of cold energy potions are needed.

One bottle of eighteen gold coins, three bottles are fifty-six gold coins.

The advanced cold air potion looks basically the same as the intermediate cold air potion. It is estimated that all of them can go forward once in one go. To reach minus thirty-five degrees, you may need five bottles of advanced cold air potion.

One bottle of thirty-six gold coins, five bottles are one hundred and eighty gold coins.

It's simply a robbery of money!

Mo Qing, who was already penniless, was helpless. She had no food expenses in the second half of the month. She didn't have to think about buying cold potions, unless she went to the meteorite trade fair.

But at least it has improved. The cold air has changed from minus twenty-six degrees to twenty-seven degrees. Mo Qing has also found a way to improve the cold air. As long as you have money, it can be increased to at least thirty-five degrees.

Bring the physical potion and energy potion, Mo Qing brought some jerky meat. There was water in the waterfall. These jerky meat plus a few bottles of potion should be able to last for five or six days.

If I had a sleep in the middle of the way, I wouldn't go back to the family castle, and it would be almost the same for ten days.

I hope these ten days can bring great progress to my strength.

As for how to live ten days later, Mo Qing doesn't want to consider it for the time being.

After packing up his things, Mo Qing put on a heavy weight-bearing suit again.

Now that strength has improved a little, the weight-bearing suit seems to be a little lighter, but it is still a big burden. Mo Qing cheered up and began to run towards the waterfall behind again.

After running for two hours, Mo Qing came to the waterfall.

There are few people in the world, and Mo Qing likes this kind of cultivation environment.

After packing a few bottles of baby potions and hiding them with the jerky meat, Mo Qing ran to the back of the waterfall alone.

Punch!

Finish your fist!

Having endured the impact of the water flow, Mo Qing began a new round of cultivation.

With the experience of the last time, Mo Qing felt much better this time and it was not so difficult to punch. In addition, he just had enough food in his family, so he could practice more easily.

From dawn to dark, from dawn to dawn, Mo Qing's cultivation lasted for a whole day and a night!

This is the heart of becoming a strong man. Mo Qing has a strong enough will. Will is also a manifestation of talent.

After a day and a night, Mo Qing finally fell down tiredly.

My mind was already in chaos, and my body muscles were beating involuntarily. This was a manifestation of jealousy and fatigue. Mo Qing's physical strength and energy were on the verge of collapse.

But he still did not use physical potion, and his fingers trembled and opened a bottle of energy potion and poured it down.

The potion is magical, but Mo Qing bought a primary energy potion. Although he could not fully recover, he felt much better after taking it.

He reluctantly took out a little jerky and put it in his mouth to chew it slowly, and Mo Qing's physical strength was gradually recovering.

About two hours later, Mo Qing stood up in high spirits and returned to the back of the waterfall.

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"Bad! This is not done well!"

Mo Zhu slapped Zhou Huan in the face.

Mo Zhu is the late stage of a third-level boxer. The power of a third-level boxer is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Zhou Huan was slapped by him and rolled to the ground, and his cheeks became swollen.

Although he is Zhou Yuying's nephew, Zhou Huan himself is not strong and does not receive Zhou Yuying's attention. He is an optional person in the family. Mo Zhu beat him, so he really dared not say anything.

"Master Mo Zhu! I can't blame me for this matter. I waited overnight and finally saw Mo Qing coming back. Just when I was about to take action, Miss Mo Lan suddenly appeared. I... I don't dare to attack Mo Qing in front of her. Isn't that asking for death?"

"Mo Lan... She is Mo Qing's sister, no wonder."

Mo Zhu said a few words to herself, knowing that she really couldn't blame Zhou Huan for this matter.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to apologize to Zhou Huan. He was originally utilizing Zhou Huan's inconspicuous identity. Even if one day the incident happened, he would be able to push Zhou Huan to the death and would not suffer any losses to Mo Zhu's side.

"This matter cannot be delayed for too long. Mo Qing doesn't have much money to take in the family now. Due to life, he will definitely sell meteorites. Once the meteorite is sold, we will have no chance. So before he goes to the meteorite trade fair, we must find a way to make him surrender."

Seeing that Mo Zhu stopped beating him, Zhou Huan immediately came over, "Mr. Mo Zhu, it is not easy to attack Mo Qing in the family castle. He will always be seen by others. If Mo Qing can be transferred from the castle, then I will have many opportunities to attack."

"Transfer it?"

"Yes, isn't Ling Zun responsible for personnel transfers? Can you arrange a small errand for Mo Qing and ask him to do something outside. As long as he is not in the castle, I will naturally have a way to deal with him."

What Zhou Huan thought was that Mo Qing was not in the family and was looking for outsiders to attack him. He was not a fool. He could not afford the responsibility of really hurting Mo Qing.

But Mo Zhu began to think seriously about Zhou Huan's words. This was a feasible way. After all, Mo Qing had an accident outside and could not pursue him in the end.

Mo Qing knows his power at that time, and if he threatens and induces him, he will not worry about not selling those meteorites to him at a low price.

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