"Ah—" A scream of exclamation woke up the Tianhuoyihu who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He jumped up quickly. A pair of big eyes turned around, and then found that the sound was actually made by Mo Tianya. He rolled his eyes and lay down again.
It hasn't slept well this night, and every time it is sleeping the sweetest, it is awakened by Mo Tianya's screams.
"Hu...hu..." Mo Tianya held the bed with both hands, his face covered in cold sweat.
But his expression was filled with joy.
"I didn't expect this guy's speed to reach such a fast speed. This speed should be above the afterimage..." he murmured to himself.
This night, Mo Tianya was not idle and constantly challenged "Fake Mo Tianya". Although he has not persisted in the hands of this "Fake Mo Tianya" for twenty rounds until now, overall he is still improving. After all, it is much better than being killed in one round in the first round.
"My spiritual skills are all good, and they are easier to use than me, and they are more skillful, and they have to be above me." Mo Tianya discovered a lot of things after a night of fighting. "The most important thing is that no matter how I hurt him, he will not die. Skin trauma is useless, and fatal injuries cannot be cut. And as long as he hits me once, I will die!"
He took a deep breath, "If you want to defeat him, you must first ensure that you will not be cut by him... But it seems that it will take a lot of time to enter the Biluo Tower..."
At this time, he was a little tired. Although he had always closed his eyes, he had experienced a night of fighting and felt that his brain was dizzy at this time.
A cool breath surged out from the Dantian and swept across the body. After a moment, Mo Tianya was refreshed again.
Then he woke up the Tianhuo Winged Tiger and pushed open the door.
At this time, Shen Chenyang and his group were ready. Seeing Mo Tianya come out, Shen Chenyang greeted him very friendly, and then the crowd walked towards the city gate in a mighty manner.
...
"Brother Shen, where is the destination of the caravan now?" Mo Tianya asked. He was following the crowd and had no destination at the moment.
"Brother Xiao, our destination is the Minglan Empire," Shen Chenyang smiled and said, "Our products are more popular there!"
"Oh?" Mo Tianya smiled, "How strong is the Minglan Empire?"
Shen Chenyang smiled slightly: "Actually, I don't know very well, most of them are heard by Uncle Li."
He sat on the goods, raised his head and looked into the distance: "The strength of the Minglan Empire is slightly weaker than that of the Yunluo Empire, but the territory is no smaller than that of the Yunluo Empire."
"Everyone over there is very warlike. When you walk on the street, someone may come out to challenge you."
"In this way, why is the strength of the Minglan Empire weaker than that of the Yunluo Empire?" Mo Tianya asked in confusion. He often fought, and his strength should have improved very quickly.
"This seems to be because I heard that the environment there is extremely unsuitable for people to practice, and the spiritual energy is not very sufficient." Shen Chenyang smiled and said, "So our goods this time are mainly spiritual herbs, spiritual medicines and some spiritual stones, which are very popular there."
"So that's it." Mo Tianya suddenly realized that it was caused by the geographical environment...
"If you don't want to die, leave the goods for us!"
Mo Tianya glanced at these people, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Is the strongest man's strength just the early stage of Lingkong?"
Sure enough, Li Tou Yeshi immediately discovered the other party's strength, and felt a little relieved, and then sneered:
"We are also missing a few horses. It's great that you are here now..."