The Stone Refiner

You did a great job, how about I give you a red envelope? "

"You bring 100 million, and I'll help you pay the brothers for their hard work." Yan Shaobai didn't refuse either.

"Okay." Mo Huaishuang was very generous.

After eating, Yan Shaobai took out a needle from the room and motioned Mo Huaishuang to draw blood.

Thinking of his special status, Mo Huaishuang cooperated obediently, and Yan Shaobai would never harm him.

After the blood was drawn, Yan Shaobo brought Mo Huaishuang into the study. He pulled out the bottom drawer on the left hand side of the desk, and then pressed his thumb on the scanner disguised as a drawer handle. A second later, the bookcase in the study Moving it away, a safe half the height of a person was exposed.

Yan Shaobai walked to the safe and pointed his pupils at the scanner. Two seconds later, a password device appeared on the safe panel, and Yan Shaobai quickly entered the password.

The safe was opened, and there was a portable safe inside.After taking out the safe and entering the password, Yan Shaobai opened the box with a "click".

Mo Huaishuang hurriedly probed, it must be a good thing that it is kept so tightly one by one!

Inside the box was a silver metal box fifteen centimeters long. The box was very ordinary, and there was nothing special about it.

Yan Shaobai took out the box and handed it to Mo Huaishuang, "It's for you."

Mo Huaishuang took it and couldn't wait to open it. An orange refining stone pen lay quietly in the box.Mo Huaishuang's hands softened suddenly, and he almost threw the things into the box.

A genuine grade eight refined stone pen!

"This, this..." Mo Huai was incoherent, and he was indeed shocked.

He has been in this world for some time, so he naturally knows the value of the eighth-level refining stone pen.This gift was too hot for him to accept.

"Take it, no one is more suitable for this thing than you." Yan Shaobai said sincerely and firmly.

Mo Huaishuang pursed his lips, thinking that the No. [-] relic would be opened half a year later, so he didn't hesitate anymore, quickly closed the metal box, and put away the eighth-level refining stone pen.

What he can do now is to use all resources to make the best preparations for that battle!

A week later, after Mo Huaishuang thought he had fully recovered, he reached out to the eighth-level refining stone pen.Because of his new understanding of his bloodline, Mo Huaishuang did not have the slightest timidity when challenging the eighth level.With a calm expression, he touched his finger on the eighth-level refining stone pen, which was no different from other pens.

The moment Mo Huaishuang's fingers touched the eighth-level refining stone pen, his mind went blank. The blank time was so short that he could not even blink. Lingzhen spontaneously recalled Mo Huaishuang's consciousness, a feeling that did not belong His consciousness emerged in his mind. This consciousness is like a little demon who has just mastered spiritual wisdom. He can only vaguely express his wishes, but he cannot clearly describe what he wants.

Mo Huaishuang could feel its flattery and desire for him, but he couldn't figure out what it was longing for.The blood will of the eighth-level unicorn suddenly turned around in a hurry, and Lingzhen surrounded it tightly, not giving it a chance to make trouble.

Seeing its agile appearance, Mo Huaishuang somehow remembered Yan Shaobai's description of An Zu's promotion - low-level obeys high-level.

According to this statement, the will of the eighth level should be surrendered to oneself, but the way it is in a hurry does not mean to surrender at all, it looks like a debt collector who is trying to ask for debts!

Mo Huaishuang complained in his heart.

Seeing that his appeal was not responded to, the eighth-level will jumped out of anger.

Mo Huai looked on coldly, not to mention that he didn't know what the eighth-level will was asking for, even if he knew, he couldn't satisfy its requirements. After all, he didn't know what the consequences would be if he took care of the eighth-level will.

He can't afford the consequences of failing to qualify.

In the end, the eighth-level will dissipated with regret and unwillingness, and Mo Huaishuang immediately opened his eyes.

At this time, he found himself lying on the bed holding the eighth-level refining stone pen, got up and looked at the time, and it was another week since he decided to advance.

Mo Huaishuang lowered his head and sniffed his body, afraid that his smell would be unacceptable.Fortunately, he was well taken care of, and there was no peculiar smell.

Even so, Mo Huaishuang, who was in a panic, still washed up before calling Yan Shaobai's communicator.

"I still have something to do, you get something to eat first, and I'll be right back." Yan Shaobai hung up the phone after speaking hastily.

However, he stayed on the horse for four hours, and when he opened the door and entered the house, the sun was already setting.

When Mo Huaishuang heard the sound of the door opening, he stepped out of the kitchen with his slippers on, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Shaobai.

This man... lost weight.

Also, if Yan Shaobai lay on the bed silently for a week, he would not be able to imagine what he would be like, let alone this person has a heavier burden on him.

Mo Huaishuang felt emotional, without saying anything, went back to the kitchen and put two bowls of stewed unicorn meat on the dining table.

"Eat." Putting the spoon in the bowl, he waved to Yan Shaobai with a smile on his face.

For foodies, the food in this world is really not enough to describe the four words of being overwhelmed with sorrow!Relatively speaking, it is really great for the person in charge of the spoon at home, because there is no need to think about the complicated issue of what to eat. Anyway, except for the super luxury such as rice, there is only unicorn meat!

Yan Shaobai looked at Mo Huai's eyes so tenderly that water dripped out.

All the uneasiness and anxiety of this week were washed away at this moment, as long as I was lucky that this person was still by my side.

He ignored Mo Huaishuang's greeting, and rushed over to carry him directly into the bedroom.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, eating!" A bad premonition made Mo Huaishuang try to escape with the carp.

It's a pity that his small body is not enough to look at in front of eighth-level fighters!

"It's time for you to pay back the interest, don't think I'll forget about hiring me to do the materials!"

"!!!" It's shameless, it's actually interest, usury, this is it!

After eating and drinking enough, Yan Shaobai wrapped her in his arms, and his hands restlessly moved on his upturned buttocks. Mo Huaishuang's skin was very thin, and it was hard to put it down.

Mo Huaishuang groaned, "Enough!"

Yan Shaobai smiled, and branded a kiss on his forehead, "I have something to tell you."

"This kind of thing will be avoided again!"

Yan Shaobai patted his butt with a smile, "No, it's about Liang Yu. Someone appeared with eighth-level blood."

55

Mo Huaishuang didn't care about the pain in his waist and butt when he heard it, he got up with a grunt, "What's going on,"

"On the second day after you were promoted, someone proposed to the Liang family to exchange the blood of a level eight unicorn for the position of deputy city lord."

Mo Huai was in deep thought.

On the surface, it would definitely be a disadvantage to trade eighth-level blood for the position of deputy city lord. After all, eighth-level blood is hard to find but the position of deputy city lord is easy to get.

But thinking about it deeply, people in this world who can produce eighth-level blood are definitely not ordinary people, and how could they only look at the position of deputy city lord? There must be a conspiracy in it.

Yan Shaobai explained, "Guangzhao City, where Liang's family is located, has been supporting the search for the relics for many years. According to the agreement signed that year, Guangzhao City has five entry quotas directly after the relics are opened."

Mo Huaishuang suddenly realized, let's just say it.

Yan Shaobai: "There are a lot of eighth-level blood. After hundreds of years of transmission, there are still stocks in stock that can be counted on one hand."

"Holy religion?" Mo Huai double-interfaced.

In his impression, the holy religion must be able to do this kind of thing that does not hesitate to use any means to obtain the greatest benefit.

Yan Shaobai nodded, "The Liang family is not weak, and they have supported an eighth-level fighter. Only the Holy Church and the City Lord's Mansion can guarantee to defeat this tiger. But according to my understanding of Yu Ke City Lord, this man Disdain for intrigue."

"Fucking shameless." Mo Huai's nose smoked, he grabbed the T-shirt and put it on his body, "I want to be beautiful, I won't let them succeed!"

He was going to get out the healing potion and send it to Liang Yu, so that the holy religion's bamboo basket would be empty!

Halfway through the clothes, Mo Huai paused for a moment with his hands, and stretched out his head and hands three times as if thinking of something, and asked while adjusting the clothes, "How much blood did that man bring to the door?"

In his habitual cognition, bringing blood to the door to ask for the position of deputy city lord is naturally the amount of a smelting pen, but it is hard to say if this matter is related to the holy religion, and there is no lower limit to the shamelessness of those people.

"I don't know about this yet, but there definitely won't be many." As a local, Yan Shaobai's awareness of the preciousness of the eighth-level blood will far exceeds that of Mo Huaishuang, so naturally he won't have his "local tyrant" thinking. Every drop of this kind of thing is the best that can't be found in gold.

Mo Huai cut his incisors, "It's probably enough for one healing potion."

He has never been afraid to judge the holy religion with the worst idea, "In this way, not only can they keep their promise to save people in front of the public, but they can also get some more places to enter the ruins. It really counts!"

And even if the Liang family is well aware of Shengjiao's approach, in order to save Liangyu, they can only endure the exploitation of Shengjiao. Lost teeth and swallowed.

"That's not necessarily true." Yan Shaobai said meaningfully, "An enemy's enemy is a friend."

Mo Huaishuang looked at Yan Shaobai in confusion for a moment, and when his eyes met, he suddenly understood the true meaning of the last sentence.

The Liang family and Shengjiao have always had a grudge, even if they put up with it this time for Liang Yu, they are still dissatisfied. If Jiu Bo, who has the highest military value, proposes cooperation, the Liang family will probably agree.

Isn't it a little bit of an advantage if you just do this?Mo Huaishuang felt a little nervous, he never took advantage of his own people.

"Don't worry, the Liang family will agree." Yan Shaobai saw hesitation flashing across Mo Huai's face, trying to understand his concerns like a roundworm in his stomach, "Guangzhao City currently has two deputy city lords. None of our families are fuel-efficient lamps, so even without the intervention of external forces, it is impossible for the Liang family to take all the places."

Mo Huai smiled knowingly, and gave Yan Shaobo a thumbs up, looking forward to the upcoming quota allocation match.

Let the Shengjiao be proud for a while, and when they save Liangyu, it's time for Jiubo to exert its strength!

"Happy?" Yan Shaobai patted Mo Huaishuang's buttocks, "Let's eat!"

Mo Huai rubbed his sore waist from excessive exercise, and gave Yan Shaobai a downward middle finger!

Shameless beast!

Yan Shaobai smiled tolerantly, got up naked and went to the living room, the giant under his crotch swayed as he walked, and the bachelor proved that he could still be more shameless!

The next day Zong Pin knew that Mo Huaishuang had woken up and came up to visit with a smile on his face, and mentioned the results of Mo Huaishuang's blood analysis.

"Madame's gene is completely different from other Anzu's, it's amazing."

Mo Huai Shuang looked at him embarrassedly, "You can be pregnant with me."

He personally thinks that the title of madam is more suitable for Yan Shaobo.

Zong Pin nodded, "Okay, madam."

Yan Shaobai hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled knowingly.

Mo Huai rubbed his nose, not embarrassed to correct it by staring at the title.

"Madam's special genes are completely different from those of other Anzu," Zong Pin dutifully reported, "The functions of these genes cannot be analyzed with the information we currently have."

Mo Huaishuang was a little disappointed, which meant that they couldn't analyze why unicorns were interested in him from a genetic point of view.

"Have you done any experiments with my blood? Like feeding unicorns to see what happens to them?"

"Yes." Zong Pin nodded, "I would like to invite Madam to the scene to take a look."

Mo Huaishuang turned to look at Yan Shaobai, asking for advice.

"Let's go." Yan Shaobai stood up directly to express his attitude.

After driving for 10 minutes, the car stopped at an electronic board factory, and Zong Pin led the way.

After entering the elevator, Zong Pin pointed the corners of his eyes at the black frame at the eye level. Three seconds later, there was a sudden sound of doors moving behind the elevator.

Mo Huaishuang turned his head in shock, and saw that the entire steel plate at the back of the car had moved out to the side, and a lifting frame was exposed.

Zong Pin quickly stepped onto the lifting frame, Yan Shaobai pushed Mo Huaishuang, motioned him to follow, and he himself followed.

The elevator drove down, and after 5 minutes, a not-so-huge, but surprising underground space appeared.

The person in charge of guarding the lift straightened up after seeing Yan Shaobai and Zong Pin.

Yan Shaobai nodded and returned the salute.

Zong Pin led the way. After turning two intersections, he pushed open the door of the first room on the right.

In the room, a young man wearing a white leather vest is observing the third-level unicorn in the floor-to-ceiling transparent glass.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned around and saw Zong Pin and Yan Shaobai showing a reserved look.

The unicorn locked behind the glass kept bumping against the glass without fear of death, fixed its eyes on Mo Huaishuang, and let out sharp howls one after another.

After glancing at them, the young man immediately turned around and recorded the data on the electronic screen in the room.

Zong Frequency asked, "Has there been any changes in the data?"

"I don't know why I suddenly became excited from just now." The young man paused, and finally reported the truth according to his own understanding: "It's like feeling the blood of a 'saint'."

When Mo Huaishuang heard the shocking words of saint, he squinted at Zongpin with a premonition that he was not talking about him.

Zong Pin ignored Mo Huaishuang's gaze, and said to the young man, "Give him another piece of blood."

The young man operated the equipment on the side obediently, and soon a small hole appeared in the cage, and the third-level unicorn ran wildly between the glass and the small hole on the wall, as if they wanted to catch both of them.

A blood ball with a diameter of one centimeter rolled out of the small hole. At the last moment when it landed, the third-level unicorn howled and rushed over and opened its mouth to swallow the blood ball. Howling in satisfaction, it excitedly used it The horn hit the glass.

Ten seconds later, the horn on the top of its head evolved towards the fourth level at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Huaishuang let out a soft "Yeah". He had long guessed the function of his blood. The reason why the unicorns "love" him so much may be that his blood contains something that can help them advance, so this result is in his hands. As expected, it didn't surprise him that much.

But Mo Huaishuang apparently forgot that Zong Pin's order to the youth was "again".

Ten minutes later, the third-level unicorn, which was twice as crazy as before after drinking blood, was lying on the ground exhausted and twitching non-stop, staring straight at Mo Huaishuang, whining non-stop.

The unicorn on the head returned to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This, this..." This unexpected result made Mo Huai double dumbfounded.

Could it be that his blood is not a good product for promotion, but a stimulant that temporarily stimulates the potential?But what is a unicorn obsessed with doping without wisdom?

This is not reasonable!

"At first we thought that there was something in your blood that would allow unicorns to advance, but it turned out that we seemed to be wrong. The growth of a unicorn is temporary, and its combat data has limited changes, and even the value of berserk cannot reach it. arrive."

"Maybe it takes time to get promoted, and quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes?" Mo Huaishuang defended his blood not so confidently.

Zong frequency strikes, "For half a month, all its data have not risen by a single bit."

Mo Huaishuang was tongue-tied, "Then, why is that?"

Zong Pin shrugged, who knows.It was also the first time he had seen such a thing.

The young man on the side looked at Mo Huaishuang with excitement. In fact, when the third-level unicorn looked at the beautiful boy in front of him going crazy, he had a guess in his heart. When the word confirmed the guess, he felt his heartbeat almost stopped.

"Holy, holy, holy..." The young man raised the electronic board in his hand and waved it up and down to greet Mo Huaishuang, because he was so excited to see the legendary character that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Hello, my name is Mo Huaishuang." Mo Huaishuang hastily introduced himself before the man could tell the shocking title.

"People—" the young man spat out the title with relief.

Mo Huaishuang: 囧.

"I have an idea." After experiencing the initial pain, the young man's tone became smoother, his eyes brightened and he looked at Mo Huaishuang with admiration, his face was flushed.

The author has something to say: Mo Huaishuang asked friendlyly, "What do you think?"

After glancing at Zong Pin, the young man plucked up his courage and said, "I, I don't think data alone can explain the problem, actual combat is everything!"

After speaking, he glanced at Zong Pin and Yan Shaobo again, as if he was afraid that his remarks would offend these two great gods.

Zong Pin scratched his chin and nodded encouragingly to the young man, "You are right."

Walked to the intercom in the room, turned it on, and said, "Change to a third-level unicorn."

One minute later, the back door of the cage was opened, and the stone armored warrior came in with a third-level unicorn that kept attacking him ferociously, and replaced the one on the ground.

The blood beads rolled down again, and the false promotion happened again.

"Release the level four unicorns." Zong Pin ordered.

After the fourth-level unicorn entered the cage, it did not attack the third-level unicorn. Instead, it hit the glass desperately, trying to break through the barrier and run towards Mo Huaishuang.

After hitting the "stimulant" for a dozen times like crazy, the third-level unicorn suddenly stopped his aggressive behavior, and stared at the fourth-level unicorn who was repeating the collision action with blood red eyes. beast.

Mo Huaishuang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at the third-level unicorn nervously. Until now, he still felt that his speculation about promotion was correct. He hoped that the third-level unicorn would win this battle to support his point of view.

The young man's eyes stared at the third-level unicorn with a strong fighting spirit, and his palms holding the electronic board were slightly sweaty.

It was the first time he had seen a third-level unicorn dare to challenge the majesty of a fourth-level unicorn. Regardless of success or failure, this was incredible progress.

Yan Shaobai waited expressionlessly for the final result.

In the cage, the third-level unicorn backed away slowly, its red eyes never leaving the fourth-level unicorn's ass for a second.

At the moment when the fourth-level unicorn slammed into the glass again and was deflated, the third-level unicorn lowered its head, and the unicorn aimed at the fourth-level unicorn with a sudden force.

It was too late to say it, and before the fourth-level unicorn could react, the third-level unicorn had already pierced the fourth-level ass.

Mo Huaishuang: ...

Crowd: ...

Mo Huaishuang turned his head to look at Yan Shaobo, hoping that he would explain what kind of fighting method this is. Is the fourth-level ass its fatal weakness?

Zongpin coughed, and Mo Huaishuang's attention was called back, and he looked at the cage again.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation in the cage has changed drastically.

The third-level unicorn twitched the horn embedded in the fourth-level unicorn's buttocks at an extremely fast frequency, breathing heavily and heavily, and the fourth-level unicorn limply lifted its butt on the ground, coordinating with the third-level unicorn's twitching. Teng twisted his ass and let out a slender and excited scream.

At this moment, the fool didn't understand what the two unicorns were doing under the watchful eyes of everyone! !

The young man lowered his head, his whole face was blushing, and he kept sneaking glances at Mo Huaishuang from the corner of his eyes.It turns out that the blood of the saint is used for this function, it is really embarrassing~

Yan Shaobai's face could no longer be described as the bottom of a pot, he pulled Mo Huaishuang and walked out.

Recalling that level [-] unicorn once drank Mo Huaishuang's blood and threw people to the ground, a layer of green suddenly appeared on the bottom of the black pot.

Mo Huaishuang wanted to pretend to be calm, but unfortunately, his blushing face betrayed his current mood. If Yan Shaobai alone knew about this matter, at least he could comfort himself, and it would be fun.

But now... this is the rhythm to kill him!

How could he have the face to see Zong Pin and that young man again in the future!There is no lower limit in this world!Forget it if the thunder strikes him to death!

After Mo Huai and his wife left, Zong Pin coughed a serious warning, "I don't want the fifth person to know what happened today."

The young man wanted to lower his head so much that he wanted to bury it in his chest, and finally he let out a faint "hmm".

Zong Pin patted his shoulder and prepared to leave.

No, the young man who was already so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself suddenly groaned like a mosquito, "Don't unicorns reproduce asexually?"

The appearance of the saint broke everyone's cognition.

Zong Pin stopped leaving, and looked at the young man with his head down with a complicated expression, not knowing whether to praise his scientific research spirit or criticize his gossip.

In the end, for the mental health of young people, he still explained: "So Mo Huaishuang who allows them to have sex is special."

It's the same reason as a man who has been impotent for many years, knowing that he can still be saved, will do whatever it takes.

With a stern face all the way, Yan Shaobai drove the car to the extreme speed and drove home.

Mo Huaishuang pulled the handle in the car, stabilized his figure, glanced at Yan Shaobai from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

The atmosphere in the car was momentarily awkward.

Two 10-minute drive, Yanshaobai only took 8 minutes.

After entering the house, he slammed the door shut and turned around, pressing the embarrassed Mo Huaishuang against the door.

Annoyance and jealousy gnawed at his nerves crazily, and the desire to let those two seventh-level unicorns die again filled his whole body, Yan Shaobai resisted the urge to brand himself on the same place, and tapped his finger Carefully stroking the place where the seventh-level unicorn once bitten, his eyes looked fierce because of patience.

Unaware of the activity in Yan Shaobai's heart, Mo Huaishuang's hairs stood on end one by one, a chill ran down the spine to the back of his head, and the memory of being mercilessly pierced flooded his heart like a tide.

He was afraid that Yan Shaobo would go crazy again.

As a result, Yan Shaobai didn't do anything, but hugged Mo Huaishuang with his backhand, and buried his head in the socket of his shoulder.

After a long time, he raised his head and let go of Mo Huaishuang, Mo Huaishuang's slightly worried face appeared in his eyes.

Gently stroking Mo Huaishuang's shoulder blades again, Yan Shaobai said lightly, "No one will take a bite here except me from now on."

Although he said it lightly, Mo Huaishuang still heard the strong determination and unconcealable jealousy of this man.

This discovery made Mo Huaishuang's mood inexplicably better, and even the bad thing that he was a strong aphrodisiac for unicorns couldn't affect it in the slightest.

"Of course." Mo Huaishuang stared at Yan Shaobai with a light smile, his black jade-like eyes were filled with a layer of smart light, gorgeous and sparkling.

In front of the beauty, Yan Shaobai slightly lowered his eyes to cover his wolf-like gaze, carried him into the room, and threw him on the bed.

"Yan Shaobai, don't go too far." Mo Huaishuang, who knew what was going to happen, raised his arms to bluff.

Yan Shaobo, who was burning with desire, ignored him at all, took off the clothes of the two of them, and pressed on him.

The stimulation of the unicorn made him realize that he didn't place a strong enough label on this person, that's why those blind people would try to snatch things from his territory.

Pulling away Mo Huaishuang's legs, the lubricant-stained fingers quickly moved in and out of the developed secret hole, expanded, and retreated, and the fingers on top of the swollen penis were inserted hard.

At the moment of being invaded, Mo Huaishuang let out a muffled snort, and raised his head to reveal the graceful curve of his neck.

Yan Shaobai lowered his head and nibbled on the undefended Adam's apple, gnawed and licked, his body compacted like a pile driver in the secret cave to the bottom.

The slightly rough sex stimulated some hidden desires in Mo Huaishuang's heart. The strong pleasure spread along the tailbone to the limbs. The uncontrollable spasm and contraction of the secret hole, combined with Yan Shaobai's violation of others, opened the abyss of desire ...

After the two of them finally released all their energy, Mo Huaishuang lay limp on his back on the bed, his legs limply resting on Yan Shaobai's shoulders, and the genitals that had been ejaculated twice drooped in the black grass like dough.His smell was everywhere on the bed sheets.

Yan Shaobai domineeringly blocked the entrance of the hole and shot everything into Mo Huaishuang's body.

"Come out, I'm going to take a shower." Mo Huai said softly with a hoarse voice.

Yan Shaobai pulled out the huge thing, and the hole that had expanded to the extreme opened and closed, and the pink flesh in the intestinal wall was exposed in front of his eyes without any cover, just like a naked beauty using the most provocative way to seduce Coloring ghost.

Yan Shaobai's eyes darkened, if it wasn't for the fact that the thing under his crotch didn't live up to expectations, he would definitely raise his gun and mount the horse again.

However, he did not let Mo Huaishuang go, clasped his ankles with both hands, and opened the bottom drawer of the bedside table.

"What do you want?" Yan Shaobai's action made Mo Huai's nerves tense up.

He twitched his legs and wanted to get out of Yan Shaobai's control, but his ankle was buckled so tightly that it was not something he, a weakling, could break free. On the contrary, because of his struggle, Yan Shaobai tightened his hands slightly.

He quickly took out something similar to a fake pacifier from the drawer, and Yan Shaobai stuffed it into the secret hole before Mo Huaishuang figured it out.

Mo Huaishuang looked at Yan Shaobai with wide eyes in disbelief: ...

A second later, he clenched his fist and slammed Yan Shaobai's handsome face, furious, "Are you still shameless? You can do such a thing!!"

Yan Shaobai dodged lightly, with a successful smile on the corner of his mouth.His twins should be stained with his smell all over.

After this incident, the furious Mo Huaishuang not only bit Yan Shaobai's shoulder for an eye for an eye, but also put on a stinky face very arrogantly for a whole day!

Qi returned to Qi, he did not delay the business, after recovering his physical strength, Mo Huaishuang went to the desk and began to make leapfrog stone armor.

After Yan Shaobai kissed Mo Huaishuang goodbye, he embarked on the journey to Guangzhao.

56

It's not that Mo Huaishuang doesn't want to go to Guangzhao to see Liangyu with Yan Shaobai, it's just that he has big goals, weak strength, and many enemies. If there is an emergency, it will be a hindrance, so he stays at home for Jiu Bo Contributing is more practical.

Yu Tou was transferred from Yu Ke by Yan Shaobai to be responsible for his safety.

Mo Huaishuang's impression of Tou was neither good nor bad.This person always looks at him with contempt, which makes him very uncomfortable, but it is undeniable that this person is very responsible and does not hide his secrets in teaching, so Mo Huaishuang used to treat him as an insignificant passer-by in his life .

Now that such a person came to protect his safety, Mo Huaishuang was a little uncertain about his attitude towards him.

Yu Tou didn't have any troubles in this regard. After seeing Mo Huaishuang, he pulled the corners of his mouth very hard and showed a kind smile.

The corners of Mo Huaishuang's mouth twitched, he had finally seen what a smile is uglier than crying!

"Ma'am, let me apologize first." Yu Tou put away his smile and bowed respectfully to Mo Huaishuang, "My previous attitude was wrong, you are an amazing person."

Mo Huaishuang has always been a soft-hearted person, but when he was teased by Yu Tou, he immediately felt embarrassed and waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't, don't."

Yu Tou is a practical person. After expressing his apology, he took over Zong Pin's work without saying a word.

Mo Huai rubbed his nose and went into the study to make a leapfrog stone armor.

The production of stone armor is very labor-intensive, and nine hours of continuous drawing is a huge test and torture for everyone, so the scarcity of high-end stone armor on the market is not unrelated to this.After all, people are lazy, and no one likes to be tortured in a hurry.

But Mo Huaishuang didn't have the capital to be lazy, and the heavy burden of Jiu Bo forced him to work harder. The birth of each leapfrog stone armor meant that they would have an extra chance of winning against the Holy Cult.

A smelting stone pen can theoretically produce five pieces of stone armor, but in fact, due to drawing mistakes and wear and tear, it can produce three pieces of armor, which is already a data that people look up to.

Due to the simplification of the armor source map, Mo Huaishuang's source map can theoretically reach six pieces. After excluding various causes of loss, he can draw an average of 3.5 pieces of stone armor with a refining stone pen.

Of course, this production also allowed Mo Huaishuang to see the profound heritage of Jiu Bo.

When the two seventh-level refining stone pens were all sold out, Mo Huaishuang took out Yan Shaobai's card and asked Yu Tou, a first-level city, to buy it for him. A third-level city like Fanlin is really only suitable for life, and a seventh-level refining stone pen There is absolutely no such high-end goods.

Yu Tou didn't pick up the card at all. After asking Yan Shaobai for instructions, someone sent a row of twelve seven-level refining stone pens.

Seeing so many seven-level refining stone brushes at once, Mo Huaishuang silently praised Jiu Bo.

Although the eighth-level smelting pen is so precious that it is priceless, the seventh-level smelting pen is not a Chinese cabbage. Ordinary smelting shops simply cannot afford such high-end products. One or two off-the-shelf items still exist as the treasure of the town store.

The fact that Jiubo can send twelve pieces in such a short period of time is really evident.

Of course, this thought only flashed through Mo Huaishuang's mind, and it was reasonable to seize the time to make more leapfrog stone armors.

Guangzhao City, Liang Family.

Liang Kun pushed open the door of Liang Yu's room, and saw his mother, Qiu Ming, was guarding the bedside, whispering something in a soft tone.

In just half a month, the originally graceful mother had white hair on her temples, thin cheeks, high cheekbones, and she looked more than ten years older.

"Mom, go and rest, I'll accompany my brother."

Qiu Ming continued chatting with her youngest son as if she had never heard of it.

Lying on the bed, Liang Yu moved her fingers slightly after hearing his brother's voice.Qiu Ming patted Liang Yu's hand with tears in her eyes, and couldn't bear to go against his will and got up to go out.

Before leaving, she motioned for her eldest son to come with her.

Liang Kun walked to the bed, touched Liang Yu's forehead, "Good boy, brother will come to accompany you later."

Liangyu moved her fingers to express her agreement.

Liang Kun patted Liang Yu's forehead guiltily, and then followed Qiu Ming out.

Far away from Liang Yu's room, after confirming that he couldn't hear it, Qiu Ming asked wearily, "What do you father and son plan to do about Xiao Yu?"

Liang Kun didn't make a sound. If it was just a simple deputy city lord, he and his father would naturally not be stingy, but the appetite of the Holy Church would not be so small. They were so afraid that after this retreat, the Liang family would have to retreat again and again. Since then, either become a running dog of the Holy Church, or disappear forever.

Qiu Ming also understands her family's difficulties. Although she prefers the youngest son, she is not a person who disregards the overall situation. She sighed, "The healing potion left by my friend Xiaoyu is almost used up. If it is replaced with a normal healing potion, the little fish will move quickly." Flicking your fingers will become a luxury."

Liang Kun rubbed his brows, but didn't answer Qiu Ming's words, because he didn't know how to answer them.

When he knew what happened to Mo Huaishuang, he had already escaped from Ming Potassium City, and since then there has been no news of him, and his life and death are unknown, so Liang Yu's successor's healing potion naturally disappeared.

Seeing that the eldest son was silent, Qiu Ming didn't make things difficult for him, so she put on her clothes and went out to Liang Zhiyong's office.

The reception staff at the entrance of the city hall saw her and respected her, let her go directly, and called the secretary of the city lord.

Qiu Ming took the elevator to the top floor, and the secretary who had already been waiting respectfully stopped Qiu Ming from walking towards the city lord's office.

"What's the matter?" At this time, Qiu Ming had already put away that weak posture, with a graceful demeanor and a youthful demeanor.

"Ma'am, the city lord is seeing guests."

Qiu Ming nodded, turned around and went to the waiting room.The secretary behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed.

Inside the mayor's office.

Yan Shaobai dressed up in disguise and sat in the guest seat opposite Liang Zhiyong.

Zong Pin pretended to be careless and flicked on the table, and where his hand swept, a miniature instrument fell.

Liang Zhiyong frowned, his good upbringing allowed him to maintain his proper demeanor, "As the saying goes, a visitor comes from afar, but I don't know what you two mean by that."

"Don't blame the city lord, it's just a way to prevent villains. It's not that I don't believe in the city lord's methods. It's just that what we want to talk about is related to the city lord's wealth, so it's better to be cautious." Yan Shaobai explained with a smile, but his expression was mixed. Obviously, he didn't take Liang Zhiyong's displeasure to heart.

Liang Zhiyong stared at the middle-aged man in front of him without showing any emotion, and after a long time, he said in a calm tone: "I don't believe that people who hide their heads and show their tails can have any sincerity."

Yan Shaobai smiled slightly, "If the city lord really doesn't believe it, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to sit here."

Saying that, Yan Shaobai got up and stretched out his hand, "Let's get to know each other again, I am the head of Jiubo, Yan Shaobai."

A look of surprise flashed across Liang Zhiyong's face, and he stretched out his hand to shake it back.Jiu Bo is a mercenary group that has risen rapidly in recent years. Its strength is good, and it is rumored that the head of the group is a top seventh-level fighter. Even so, Liang Zhi