The fight begins with capturing the goddess

Chapter 283 Eleven Girls

The power of the Soul Palace is almost all over the Dou Qi Continent.

Although Chen Mo's method of building the plank road in the open and hiding Chen Cang in the dark has certain effects, it certainly cannot completely hide it from the Soul Palace, and it can only have a certain delaying effect.

"Has the route changed?" Chen Mo chewed his food and asked softly.

"It has been changed. It was originally planned to pass through the Xiaoyu Empire. Now it will bypass the Xiaoyu Empire. It will take about five or six months to reach the Sky Soul Empire." Queen Medusa said.

"That's good, I will trouble you during this time."

Chen Mo stretched out his hand, grabbed Queen Medusa's jade hand, and said tenderly.

Queen Medusa broke free and said, "Don't touch me, my king never told you to touch it."

Chen Mo smiled.

Accustomed to her harsh tongue, she jokingly said, "Baby Qingmo, why don't you come next time?"

"Ok?"

Queen Medusa looked puzzled.

But when she glanced at Die who had fallen asleep, her eyes suddenly brightened, and the spoon that was originally placed next to Chen Mo's mouth suddenly poked into Chen Mo's mouth.

The bowl was also placed next to the bed at once.

"Eat by yourself." Queen Medusa quit.

Autumn and winter come.

In the blink of an eye, it was winter.

The biting cold wind whistled between the sky and the earth, and you could see the real white mist with a light breath.

Chen Mo had already refined three-fifths of the Golden Crow's blood essence, and this time he had successfully advanced to the Douhuang.

But this time I took Queen Medusa and Die to enjoy it together.

The thick-winged beast has a huge body, not much fur, and is very afraid of the cold. Its flying speed is not fast, but in winter, its speed will be even slower.

Almost three days of flying will stop and rest for a period of time.

……

Within the territory of Xiaoyu Empire.

Ya Fei and her party took a carriage made of lion scale horses.

The lion scale horse is a Tier Warcraft.

The body is like a lion, and it also has the brown hair of a lion and the legs of a horse.

It can travel thousands of miles a day, much faster than the thick-winged beast.

In order not to lead Chen Mo too much.

Yun Yun usually rushes for a day, and then stops for a day.

Pulling Nalan Yanran, Xiaoyixian, Song Qingjun, Mo Ye, Mo Yue, Wen Qingwan, Ning Shuang'er out to practice.

big winter.

A group of people stood on a frozen lake, all wearing thin skirts, exposing a section of snow-white calf, under the biting cold wind, the skirts fluttered gently, just looking at it was enough to make people feel sick. People shudder a few times.

Yun Yun does not have the capacity to command Ya Fei, but Ya Fei also knows that only strong strength can help Chen Mo.

So every time Yun Yun took Nalan Yanran and the others out to practice, Ya Fei would go up and practice together.

And this happens to be eight girls, each two together, has a training object.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King was teaching his son blood skills, and guarded against other monsters to disturb the hostess and their cultivation.

In the eyes of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, those girls on the ice are all his mistresses.

on ice.

Nalan Yanran was wearing a blue tunic dress, holding a strange blue long sword, green lotus embroidered on her clothes, and a pair of blue and white ankle boots on her feet. She had a tall figure and looked elegant.

Her cultivation has already surpassed that of a Dou Zhe, and she is now a two-star Dou Zhe. Looking at Ning Shuang'er, who is wearing a long white dress and long black hair hanging behind her, she looks like a lot of budding snow lotus in winter.

The lotus steps moved lightly, the two people's figures changed, the long swords collided, and the crisp sound of metal and iron clashing sounded.

Nalan Yanran stared at the simple yet majestic long sword in Ning Shuang'er's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Shuang'er, your sword is really exquisite, do you have a name?"

During this period of time, Nalan Yanran and Ning Shuang'er have been training as opponents, and they are not Binglingzi, but they have become a pair of sisters after communicating with each other.

"Frost, forged by a craftsman in the Luoyan Empire out of cold pool iron, the sword is two feet and one inch long, it was a birthday present from my father when I was ten years old, and I named it Frost from the word Frost. "

Ning Shuang'er didn't hide anything, she spoke out.

"The body of the sword is made of black iron and is thin, revealing a faint cold light. The hilt is a blue black bird case, and the blade is like autumn frost. The name of Frost, with this sword, is like the finishing touch."

Nalan Yanran narrowed her eyes and commented.

Since learning swordsmanship from his teacher, he has also done some research on swords.

Whether the sword is good or not, and where it is good, can often be seen with a few glances.

Nalan Yanran's words undoubtedly made Ning Shuang'er feel more fond of her.

Smiling, Ning Shuang'er looked at the blue long sword in Ya Fei's hand in the distance, and said: "Although Frost is good, it is more than one level worse than the long sword in Ya Fei's hand."

"The sword is two feet and three inches. The sword is like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and piercing the wind, and it is like a swimming dragon shuttle, walking around, sometimes light like a swallow, sometimes like lightning."

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran looked at Yafei who had been tempered with Wen Qingwan, and immediately said softly: "The long sword in Sister Yafei's hand is called Tianyuan, it was given by the host, it cuts iron like mud, and it also increases fighting spirit. .It’s more than one level stronger.”

"It turned out to be a gift from Mr. Chen. No wonder I don't look like a woman's sword. I have a domineering aura inside. It's more like a man's sword. But Mr. Chen gave the sword to Concubine Ya. What about him?"

"The landlord has a nightmare in his hand, and his body is surrounded by black energy. Not only can he fly in the air, but he can transform into a human being and fight by himself."

"It's impossible to be able to transform into a human, isn't it?"

Ning Shuang'er was startled, Nalan Yanran's words seemed to shatter Ning Shuang'er's world view.

Can a sword transform into a human being?

"Why did you lie to you? You will have a chance to see it in the future."

"Oh."

Ning Shuang'er nodded, and immediately said: "It's been so long, Mr. Chen hasn't come back yet, where did he go?"

"Where else can I go? Go with the eldest wife and the second wife!"

"Eldest wife, second wife?"

Ning Shuang'er's understanding of Chen Mo stopped at the fact that he was a sixth-grade pharmacist, and his strength was comparable to that of a Douzong expert.

As for his private affairs, Ning Shuang'er didn't know much.

After all, it was rumored from the outside world, not Chen Mo's personal affairs.

Even if it is rumored, this kind of private matter is definitely not as widespread as that of a sixth-grade alchemist.

The snow fell suddenly.

And it didn't stop for a moment.

The thick-winged beast flew for three days, then found a mountain and stopped.

It was snowing heavily.

Especially the snow on the mountain, no calf.

Die has a bit of a child's heart, and can't wait to take Chen Mo out to build a snowman.

Because her feet were wearing high heels, she lost her calves in the thick snow as soon as she got out of the wooden house. The cold touch made her body tremble slightly, and she trotted into the house to change into her boots.

The reason Die wore high heels was so that Chen Mo could play with his feet more conveniently.

But Queen Medusa was not so used to Chen Mo anymore. Wearing boots and fox fur, she looked at the white snow, as if she felt a little more emotional.

Bending down, I want to pick up a handful of snow.

Just then, a snowball hit and hit Queen Medusa on the head.

(End of this chapter)