"Then how can I continue with Gong Xuan smoothly?" Lin Yi asked again.

"I need helpers like land gods, and they are powerful land gods. I need at least four of them." Mo Ye smiled wryly.

"Four?"

Lin Yi was in a dilemma when he heard that the land gods were not Chinese cabbage, and even he himself could not invite four land gods. If he had known this, he would not have killed Ximen Xiongda and Taihe, and Yun Tiandu who was chased away by him, the four of them Added up, it happens to be four land gods.

Mo Ye sneered and said: "How about this, the old man will refine the bow first, and then you go to Qiongshan to invite someone, and then everyone will work together to install the bow."

"This..."

Lin Yi fell into deep thought. It is not difficult to find the four land gods in Qiongshan. The problem is that he and the elders in Qiongshan are not very familiar with each other, especially the people from the first peak. Everyone wants to eat him raw. No wonder it helps.

After pondering for a long time, Lin Yi asked again: "Is it troublesome to continue the bowstring? What do they need to do to find someone to help?"

Mo Ye shook his head: "This is not difficult, as long as you have a lot of strength."

"oh?"

Lin Yi turned his eyes, and suddenly had an idea, and then his expression moved, and blue lights flashed from his body, and seven war slaves appeared behind him at the same time, tall or short, fat or thin, all of them were ferocious .

A ferocious aura emanated from Qi Zhannu's body, completely shocking the three grandparents of the Mo family.

Da Nu and the others have seen it before, but they never imagined that Lin Yi actually brought the Seven War Slaves with him. With such a super bodyguard team, who would dare to challenge the East Victory Continent.

"Can they?"

Looking at the three shocked grandparents and grandchildren, Lin Yi smiled lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes... Xiaoyou Yi, can you put them away?" Mo Ye stammered a little, looking old and frightened.

"Um!"

With a thought in Lin Yi's mind, seven rays of light flashed and all entered his body. The three grandparents and grandchildren breathed a sigh of relief now that the fierce Seven War Slaves were gone.

Several people chatted for a while, and Mo Ye finally said: "Little friend Yi, starting tomorrow, I will temper the tendons of the dragon. It will take a long time, and it will take about two months to complete. Why don't you do it in my Mo family?" Stay here first, and make plans after refining Gong Xuan."

"Alright, I'll just live in Mofeng's courtyard." Lin Yi nodded.

...

For the next period of time, Lin Yi lived in Mo Feng's courtyard, handed over the soul-locking bow and dragon tendon to Mo Ye, and let him tinker. Lin Yi wasn't worried that Mo Ye would change his mind, knowing that the other party didn't have such courage.

Showing up the Seven War Slaves, more or less meant to beat the old guy, and let him refine the weapon for himself honestly.

After getting along for a while, Lin Yi became more familiar with Mo Feng. He found that although Mo Feng didn't know how to refine weapons, he was talented in cultivation, but limited by conditions and resources, his cultivation was inevitably insufficient.

Lin Yi was very generous. He funded Mo Feng to refine a batch of great medicine on his own. He deliberately helped him temper his body, gave him some advice on cultivation, and taught Mo Feng many practical combat skills.

However, within two months, Mo Feng's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, from the fifth level of Shenmen to the warrior of the eighth level of Shenmen. In this way, Mo Feng's life has been completely changed.

As for how far he can go in the future, it depends on him. If there is a chance in the future, with Mo Feng's talent, it will not be a problem to become a land fairy like Mo Ye.

Lin Yi is very principled in his work. The Mohists refine bows for him free of charge, and he cultivates the style of ink, which can be regarded as indirectly returning the rewards to the Mohism.

It is worth mentioning that during this period of time, Lin Yi's cultivation has also made a breakthrough. As early as a month ago, he broke through the third level of Nirvana.

In two months, a lot of aura was consumed, and the five hundred thousand spirit stones were completely used up. Of course, Lin Yi didn't use it alone. He only spent less than 200,000 yuan. Except for buying resources for Mofeng, the rest was spent on Sibai, Jindou, and Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing was the half-drawn blue bird mythical beast obtained from Xiaoqinxian, and it was also subdued by Lin Yi.

Originally, it was impossible for Lin Yi to tame a divine beast like Qingluan. Such a spiritual beast has the blood of a divine beast, and its character is extremely strong.

But under the great cooperation of Comrade Sibai, Lin Yi went to great lengths, and Xiaoqing finally compromised.

Looking at the empty Qiankun bag, Lin Yi was sore, and took out two rings of different styles. These were the things of Ximen Xiongda and Taihe who were killed, and they were called the Qiankun Ring.

The Qiankun ring is the same as the Qiankun bag, which can hold things and spirit beasts.

But the space of the Qiankun ring is larger and more stable. It is something of this level that ordinary people cannot afford. Only land gods are qualified to use it.

After killing Ximen Xiongda and Taihe, he kept this thing and forgot to open it. He didn't remember it until the spirit stones were used up.

Opening Taihe's storage ring, Lin Yi was a little disappointed. There was a lot of space inside, which could hold a mountain, but there were not many things inside. There were only less than 200,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and some miscellaneous thousand-year-old elixir were not enough. At least, they are all used to strengthen the foundation and cultivate vitality, or to increase lifespan.

Lin Yi can understand that at the level of Taihe, the cultivation base will basically not improve much, and there is no need for more spirit stones.

Ximen Xiongda is very rich. There are nearly a million middle-grade spirit stones, and there are many exercises in them. After all, he is a casual cultivator and the master of the Qitian Alliance. It is normal to have exercises. After looking at it for a while, Lin Yi lost interest. The most advanced exercises in it are just a set of elementary-level major exercises, which are of no use to him.

After sorting out everything, Lin Yi put his own things into one of the Qiankun rings, and put it on his hand.

The Qiankun ring is more convenient to use, as long as the mind moves, what you want will immediately appear in the palm of your hand.

Squeak~~~

The door of Mo Feng's room opened, and he pushed the door and walked out, his clean and fair face facing the sun, with a bright smile on his face: "Brother Yi."

He was not good at words, although he was very grateful to Lin Yi, but he didn't know how to express it in words, so he just called out kindly.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng has left the gate, and the ninth floor of Shenmen has broken through again, not bad, not bad!" Lin Yi smiled and nodded at him, then waved his hand, motioning him to sit down.

According to his real age, Mo Feng was a few years older than Lin Yi, but for some reason, he always felt like a junior in front of Lin Yi, and there was no sense of disobedience when he called Brother Yi.

"Thanks to Brother Yi for your help, I am very grateful." Mo Feng cupped his fists to express his thanks, then sat down with his robe lifted, then picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

Lin Yi took a sip of tea and put down the cup: "How do you feel, is there any sign of unstable breathing?"

"I am fine!"

Mo Feng shook his head, "Now the physical body has improved several times compared to before, and the breakthrough is a matter of course, and there is no obscure feeling, Brother Yi, don't worry."

"Um!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly, and continued: "I don't want to practice for a while now. If I have time to go out and practice, it's best to find some spirit beasts to fight a lot. Remember, your current realm is the ninth floor of Shenmen, which is a checkpoint. , don't rush to break through the cultivation base, the most important thing is to strengthen the physical body."

"I'll make a note of it, thank you Brother Yi."

Tuk Tuk Tuk ~~~

As soon as Mo Feng finished speaking, there was a knock on the courtyard door. Lin Yi couldn't help showing a knowing smile, counting the time, it has been almost two months since he came to Mo's house.

In these two months, he and Mo Feng never stepped out of the courtyard, and the ancestor of the Mo family also ordered that no one should disturb Lin Yi. Therefore, even Mo Cheng and Mo Yu had never entered Mo Feng's small room. hospital.

Now someone is knocking on the door, it must be that Gong Xuan has been refined.

"Let's go! It's time to leave." Lin Yi put down his teacup and stood up.

On the left and right of the door, there was a pretty woman standing at the door, it was Mo Yu who hadn't seen her in two months.

Today, she has obviously dressed up a bit. She is wearing a water blue floral dress, which sets off her tall figure exquisitely. A sapphire blue silk sash was casually tucked around the waist, which seemed to be casually dressed, adding a bit of fairy air.

A pair of Qiushui's dark eyes looked at Lin Yi with a complex look on his fair melon-seeded face, with a bit of secret joy, a bit of worry, a bit of tranquility, and a bit of anticipation.

Thousands of words merged into one sentence: "Young Master Yi, the bowstring has been refined, grandpa told me to invite you to go."

"Um!"

Lin Yi nodded faintly, and walked towards Mo Ye's special crafting workshop without taking a step forward.

Looking at Lin Yishuo's long back, his dark eyes dimmed a little.

"Sister! Let's go!"

Mo Feng didn't pay attention to so much, he grabbed her hand and followed Lin Yi's pace.

"Ah~~ Xiaofeng, you, you, the ninth floor of Shenmen, how is this possible?" Mo Yu was startled, subconsciously glanced at his brother Mo Feng, and then became even more shocked. She never imagined that after only two months, Mo Feng's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and he became a martial artist on the ninth floor of Shenmen, and his cultivation seemed to have caught up with her.

"How is it? Elder sister, I am amazing!" Mo Feng smiled showing off.

"Master Yi helped you!"

Glancing at Lin Yi in front, Mo Yu glared at the flamboyant Mo Feng. But she was very shocked in her heart. It can make a martial artist improve four levels of cultivation within a month without any instability in the realm. This kind of miraculous method, even his grandfather Mo Ye could not do it.

She couldn't figure out how this magical boy did it.

While walking, she took a closer look at Mo Feng, and found that his physical body had undergone surprising changes.

The glass is transparent, flawless and dirt-free.

Looking at the geniuses in Qitian City, none of them possess such a physical body in the ninth floor of Shenmen.

"Hey!" Mo Feng just smirked, and kept silent about the improvement of his cultivation base. Lin Yi had something to say first, and he was not allowed to confide in some things. Mo Feng was still very honest.

"Stupid people have stupid luck, let's go..."