That night.

Mo Bei sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

He held a crystal clear spirit stone in his right hand, his eyes closed and his breathing was stable.

Mo Bei's thoughts moved and mobilized the true energy in his body and gathered in his palm. The spirit stone in the palm of his palm flashed, and then a stream of light spread out from the spirit stone.

The strands of Yuan energy penetrated into Mo Bei's palm, and the true energy controlled by Mo Bei's mind kept flowing in the tendons and veins.

Yuanneng penetrates into the flesh and blood, nourishing Mo Bei's body inch by inch.

The Yuan can slowly flow into Mo Bei's dantian. A wave of warmth immediately came from under his lower abdomen, spreading throughout his body again, and his whole body was relaxed, as if every inch of pores were open and breathing.

He kept controlling his breathing, adjusting his body, breathing, and closing his eyes slightly.

In the seven orifices and six holes, there is a continuous stream of shadows spreading out, and then it penetrates into the skin again, repeating itself.

As the Yuanneng light was gradually absorbed and absorbed by Mo Bei, the color of the spirit stone gradually faded and finally turned gray and white.

After one hour.

The spirit stone gradually dimmed and lost a lot of its luster.

"call……"

Mo Bei slowly opened his eyes and breathed a breath of turbid air.

He reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and a smile appeared involuntarily: "This spirit stone is really beneficial to people!"

Mo Bei calculated his fingers, then clenched his fists hard and said in surprise: "In the past, it took at least ten hours to control the true energy to move a large circle!"

"I didn't expect that using the spirit stone, a large circle would be circulated in an hour. And..."

Mo Bei felt the huge power contained in his fist: "The effect is even more significant. My true energy at this moment is at least one tenth more intense than yesterday!"

"But this spirit stone seems to be only enough for me to practice for three or five days!"

"In addition to practicing, you also have to use spirit stones to buy sword techniques. This spirit stone is so important!"

"Tomorrow, continue to fight. Try to get more spirit stones!" Mo Bei bit his teeth and his eyes flashed with splendor.

Early the next morning, it was not yet dawn.

Mo Bei dragged Long Haotian and came to the market early, where the flying boats stopped.

"Brother..."

Long Haotian rubbed his sleepy eyes, his face full of fatigue, and yawned, "When is it? I haven't even had enough sleep yet."

"How can I keep my energy and do my tasks if I don't sleep well?"

"Can't do the task..."

Long Haotian followed Mo Bei with reluctance and grievance, chatting quietly, rubbing constantly, and refused to get on the flying boat.

Mo Bei didn't look back and stuffed a meat bun into his mouth, then grabbed his neck and picked it up, throwing it onto the flying boat.

Then, Mo Bei jumped, jumped onto the flying boat, nodded and smiled at the senior brother on the flying boat: "Demon Island."

The senior brother nodded, and other senior brothers and sisters came here one after another. Some of them were surprised when they saw Mo Bei.

However, someone whispered: "This kid is good. I harvested a lot of iron-armored crabs yesterday!"

"Ah, who is that other boy?"

Someone saw Long Haotian!

Someone next to him said, "Maybe it's this guy's little brother? But I think it's probably because he's been killed!"

"It looks like a short life at first glance, I'm dead!"

Suddenly, Long Haotian's face turned even more dismal and he almost cried.

Finally, I gathered up thirty people and took off the boat!

"call out!"

The flying boat soared into the air and rushed into the void.

Half an hour later.

Mo Bei and the others appeared again on the beach on the edge of the demon island.

The senior brothers and sisters immediately entered the depths of the forest, and there were only Mo Bei and the other two on this beach.

On the beach in the morning, there was still a hint of coolness in the air.

Long Haotian widened his eyes, held a long sword in his arms, stood behind Mo Bei and poked his neck out, looked around and said carefully:

"Big...Brother. Look, it's still early, and those monsters must have not gotten up yet. If so, why don't we come again tomorrow?"

Mo Bei picked him out from behind him and gave him a blank look: "Stop talking nonsense, follow me later. If you run around and are scared by the monster, I can't help you."

As he said that, Mo Bei held a long sword in his hand and walked towards the dense forest behind the beach with great strides.

"Wait, wait, wait, brother!" Long Haotian was so scared that he was shocked, and hurriedly followed with a sword in his arms.

In the dense forest, there was a rich white mist.

The mist does not dissipate, lingering in the leaves and thorns.

Mo Bei couldn't see two feet away at a glance.

"What a rich mist, be careful. The iron-armored crab is nearby!"

Mo Bei tightened his spirit, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of splendor burst out, slowly scanning the surroundings.

"Um?"

Mo Bei suddenly raised his eyebrows and exclaimed slightly. He looked over with his eyes.

In the beach under the thorn bushes less than one meter in front of Mo Bei, there was a slight commotion from time to time, making a "squeak" sound.

Half of a huge iron pliers stretched out from under the silver sand, exposed, exposed in the air, hidden in the rich white mist. If Mo Bei had not been careful, he would have never noticed it.

Mo Bei gently pressed his toes and slowly approached the iron-armored crab, holding up his sword with both hands.

He shouted loudly: "Qingfeng Slash!"

A sword energy suddenly burst out, tearing apart the air, rushed out from the layers of thick white mist, and bombarded the iron-armored crab head.

The iron-armored crab, who was still sleeping, was in great danger. Inexplicably, it was chopped off indiscriminately.

"bite!"

Only a crisp sound of golden swords intercepted him.

The hard crab shell was instantly cracked and exploded, and blood and crab meat suddenly flowed out.

The iron-armored crab's raised eyes suddenly widened and screamed in pain. He just saw clearly what was happening in front of him.

Long Haotian watched foolishly, and with a clang, the iron sword fell without knowing it!

Mo Bei raised his sword again in front of the iron-armored crab, and he could only hear him shouting: "Die!"

In a hurry, the iron-armored crab hurriedly raised the iron clamps and clamped them towards Mo Bei!

"Hey, you evil beast, you dare to fight back until the end of death!"

Mo Bei sneered, twisted his ankle, his steps were shaking, and he turned around neatly.

His wrist trembled at the same time, with a sword move, and the sword momentum instantly turned. Then, he moved to the side of the iron armored crab like a ghost, with the sword tip tilted downward!

"Qingfeng Slash!"

Mo Bei flirted with his backhand, and his sword body slashed hard into the void, and the sword energy burst out!

The sharp sword energy spread out and directly injured the iron-armored crab from below. The second sword, the iron-armored crab cut into pieces, and the belly was broken!

As long as you have another sword, the iron-armored crab will be killed, but Mo Bei suddenly retreated!

The iron-armored crab screamed and fell to the ground. Its huge body kept twitching, and blood flowed between its mouth and nose.

Not completely dead.

"Wow, boss, you killed an iron crab! It's so awesome!" Long Haotian flattered tirelessly.

Mo Bei said: "You go and have a look!"

Long Haotian walked to the iron-armored crab, looked at it, and screamed in fear, turned around and ran back, yelling as he ran: "Brother, it is not dead yet!"

Mo Bei couldn't help but outline a slightly curved curved curve at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Long Haotian with a smile: "You go and kill it and you will bear it."

"No, boss!!"

Long Haotian staggered and almost fell to the ground, his head shaking like a rattle. Looking at the iron-armored crab, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes: "If you don't go, you won't go, you won't go."

Mo Bei glared at him with a cold face: "Go quickly!"

Long Haotian cried with a sad face, his face full of innocent words: "Boss, don't joke about me. Look at my thin arms and legs, I'm afraid that the iron-armored crab can bear me with just one plier..."

Mo Bei had no intention of letting Long Haotian go, and said coldly: "The iron-armored crab has been seriously injured. I cut the shell open, so you can kill it!

Although it still has the power to fight back, you should be careful and you will die if you add a sword."
To be continued...