Chapter 81

"Oh!" Long Haotian fell to the ground with his butt, leaned back a few times, rolled around for a few times before stopping, and fell to his senses.

Until this moment, Mo Bei's whole body relaxed, panting, and his chest was fluctuating.

He subconsciously looked at Long Haotian.

"It hurts so much that I'm so painful...Oh..." Long Haotian kept humming on the ground: "It's all broken if it falls..."

Mo Bei's heart was then put back into his stomach and laughed angrily: "You little brat, it's better to know it hurts. If you don't know it hurts, you'll be finished."

Long Haotian rubbed his butt for a long time before he stood on the scabbard, sat up slowly, looked at Mo Bei with a resentful face and said, "Be good... Boss... Can you be gentle to me in the future..."

Although he said this, the lingering fear and deep gratitude in his eyes could not be hidden.

Fang Luoyou also rubbed his sore buttocks and stood up slowly. He took a deep breath and pressed down the qi and blood in his chest. He was secretly frightened, with a brilliant look in his eyes. He looked at Mo Bei and thought to himself:

"What a great sword explosion technique!"

"Just just now, that sword intent is so powerful!"

"Mo Bei, when did his understanding of sword intent become so strong!"

"I am gentle to you, and those five-colored divine cows are not gentle to you." Mo Bei gave him a blank look, his face calmed down, as if nothing had happened before, and said to Long Haotian: "Just be fine. After rubbing his butt, he still won't pick up the bull's head. Remember, those two horns!"

"Hey! I understand!" Long Haotian responded. He got up habitually. Who knew that his butt was still sore, so he could only limp and limp, carry the only horn of the cow's head, and walk back.

"Damn it, let you little cow want to beat me, I'm going to beat me!" Long Haotian held the dagger and slashed at the cow's head with his teeth and claws, venting his anger, and finally cut off his horns.

After Long Haotian put both horns into a large cloth bag, he clapped his hands and snapped his fingers: "Get the twenty spirit stones! Boss..."

Long Haotian pointed to the five-colored divine cow lying on the grass not far away and asked again: "Do we still want that beef?"

"Yes, of course!" Mo Beida nodded, slowly put his sword into the sheath, and said, "Tonight, I will make a braised beef for you to taste!"

Fang Luoyou walked over with a smile, looked at Mo Bei deeply, and then said, "Okay, okay, just be full!"

Long Haotian muttered in a low voice: "I think it's free free meals, so let's make trouble at the same time."

"Haha!" Fang Luoyou was stunned when he heard this, and then burst into laughter.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed. The glory of the aftermath of the disaster made the three of them feel better.

Mo Bei looked at the endless and vast grassland, his eyes were scorching, and he clenched his fists hard: "This is really a blessed land!"

Fang Luoyou nodded and smiled, "Yes, yes! It seems that we will no longer have to worry about sword practice in the future!"

Long Haotian smiled and said, "Follow the boss, there is indeed food to eat!"

The three of them packed up the spoils and collected the materials.

Long Haotian carried a large cloth bag of one person's size and stuffed with various materials, and walked in front of him with a small tune of humming a different tune.

Fang Luoyou held a pig's leg in his left hand, half a cow leg hung on his right arm, and followed closely behind with a red face. Mo Bei held a sword for the two of them and broke the back behind them.

The three of them returned from the grassland, crossed the mountains and forests, returned to the beach, excitedly boarded the flying boat, and returned to the market.

The three of them paid all the ingredients in the Crane Hall, and then went to the small shop in the market to buy spiritual rice and ingredients.

...

"Braised beef! Five-colored divine beef beef, extremely spiritual! You are sure to eat one bite to strengthen your aphrodisiac and strengthen your resistance. Take two bites and control the seven girls in one night. Just ten spirit beads a bowl, first come first serve!"

Outside the stone house.

Long Haotian knocked on the pot around the apron, sang his own little song loudly at the top of his voice.

The outer disciples kept shouting around the big iron pot.

The whole scene was in full swing.

Someone was surprised and smiled and said, "The beef of the five-colored divine cow, ah! There are twenty spirit beads in the cafeteria! Give me a bowl!"

A disciple of the Fang family nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I heard that the beef of the five-colored divine cow can also enhance the spiritual consciousness!"

The children of the Ji family were furious and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense. Those five-colored beefs are not that powerful at all! Don't be fooled!"

Before he finished speaking, the disciple of the Ji family was dragged out by several disciples of the Fang family in the crowd and beaten up.

One hour later, the building was empty.

Mo Bei and the other two sat on the rock as usual, crossed their legs, and began to divide the spirit stones with excitement on their faces.

"This is yours. I have obtained the spirit stones I have hunted today! I will give you thirty spirit stones!" Mo Bei pushed the piles of spirit stones emitting crystal light into front of Long Haotian.

"Thank you, boss!" Every time this time, Long Haotian couldn't close his mouth, and his face was full of excitement. He pulled all the piles of spirit stones in front of him, counting them again and again.

"This is yours, Luo You. Thirty-five spirit stones! Today you killed a mountain dirtwolf alone, and the wolf teeth sold for five more yuan, all of them belong to you." Mo Bei smiled and looked at Fang Luo You said.

Fang Luoyou's eyes were filled with bright colors, his eyes were burning, and he looked at the pile of spirit stones: "Hey! That grassland is such a treasure land! Thank you!"

"We will go there every day in the future to hunt monsters, and we can practice swords and earn spirit stones, killing two birds with one stone!" Long Haotian said excitedly.

...

Every other day, the three of them practiced their own practice, and the next day they would go to the grassland to kill monsters. They would go on a cycle and never break this rule once.

Above the grassland!

"The Three Immortal Swords of Deathly Swords!" Mo Bei took a quick step, his steps swaying rapidly, and the tip of the sword was in the void, and he stabbed the three swords in a row.

Before one sword is settled, one sword will come out!

A sword overwhelms one sword, forming a dense rain of swords.

The raindrop-like attack slashed hard on the head of the five-colored divine cow!

"Puff puff puff!"

Three consecutive sounds of blades entering the flesh.

The five-colored divine cow screamed repeatedly, and his huge body took three or four steps back.

It took advantage of the situation and turned around and wanted to escape, but!

The three of them had long become a double-team, and they did not give it any chance to escape, completely blocking all the ways of the Five-Colored Divine Cow!

"You Shen Sword Technique!"

Fang Luoyou's body shook a few times, swayed left and right, and had approached the butt of the five-colored divine bull, swinging his sword!

Qingfeng transforms into two, two transforms into four, and evolves into thousands of changes, alternating virtual and real, which makes the five-colored divine cow unable to dodge!

"Puchi!"

The sharp long sword pierced into the cow's butt.

The sword body of the long sword was two feet deep! Only half of the sword body was left, and the hilt was exposed outside!

"drink!"

Then Fang Luoyou drew his sword fiercely, and blood immediately threw it with the sword's edge, waving it in the sky!

Seeing this scene, Long Haotian's eyelids twitched, he couldn't help but clamp his butt, and he felt chill all over, thinking to himself:

This guy Fang Luoyou is so cruel. He abuses monsters like this without any sympathy!

Although he was thinking this way, his actions were extremely decisive and ruthless, so how could he be at all stagnant?

"Quongxuan Sword Technique!"

Long Haotian shouted loudly, and his right wrist flipped his sword's right hand and wrist kept flipping left and right. The sword body was accompanied by force, and it began to flip and stir, and gusts of fishy wind kept surging.

Accompanied by the howling storm, the cold light of the sword came out, slashing towards the five-colored divine cow.

The latter showed a crazy look in his cow's eyes, and the five-color patterns on his body kept showing colorful colors, light and dark.

Then, all the colorful colors poured into the horns.

A rainbow light suddenly shot out and rushed out, slamming towards Long Haotian!

"Hey, little calf, I thought my grandpa would be fooled by you!" Long Haotian's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, his knees bent slightly, and his upper body leaned back at the same time.

The rainbow light was about to pass by Long Haotian's scalp, and the moment he was about to fall to the ground.

Long Haotian's wrist trembled, and the long sword attack suddenly turned into a sting, and the sword tip hit the ground quickly.

The whole person bent the silver sword body and then bounced back!

At the same time, Long Haotian's sword momentum changed again, and the sword body suddenly shook in the void, rippling in the air, and from the void, he slashed and killed with one sword!

"puff!"

The light red sword energy completely opened the five-colored divine cow to the stomach! The sticky internal organs sprinkled all over the earth and dyed the grass red.

"Boom!"

The five-colored divine cow raised his head and screamed, and it had already fallen heavily to the ground, whining a few times, and the breath was gone.

"Hmph, it's easy." Long Haotian stood up slowly, turned his head, glanced at the five-colored divine cow with a arrogant look, sniffed, and said calmly: "Little thing."

"Not bad," Mo Bei slapped his palm and praised: "Haotian, you just realized the mystery of the sword move of the heavy mysterious sword technique. Although it is still a little far from the sword intent, it is too soon."

When Long Haotian heard this, Feng Qingyundan on his face suddenly collapsed. He couldn't help but squint his eyes, cracked his mouth, and smiled happily: "Thank you, boss!"
To be continued...