Chu Mo looked at Bai Su, and Bai Su also looked at Chu Mo. In the morning, the two looked at each other on the platform outside the cave.

When I saw the trance and confusion in Chu Mo's eyes, Bai Su's heart was not satisfied, but felt an indescribable feeling.

She knew that her dream might be real.

The thin young man in the dream gradually overlapped with Chu Mo in front of him. Chu Mo looked at Bai Su and walked towards it step by step until he stood in front of Bai Su and stared at his familiar face. After a long time, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Bai Su's right hand, and looked down.

This was the first time he touched Bai Su's skin. Bai Su's body was shaking and he struggled subconsciously several times, but he could not break free from Chu Mo's palm.

Most of the time, Chu Mo focused on the same appearance as Bai Su and Bai Ling. He never looked at Bai Su's other positions. Until now, he looked at Bai Su's right index finger. Although it was still as white as jade, the index finger was bent and could not be straightened. Bai Su broke free and took a step back, and looked at Chu Mo with complexity.

"You." Have you seen the corpse?" Chu Mo nodded.

"Why is this happening? Bai Su was silent for a while, raised her head, her eyes were still complicated. This was her secret. She didn't want anyone to know. This was her most fragile heart, and she didn't even tell Sima Xin.

"You shouldn't interrupt my practice..." Chu Mo shook his head, walked past Bai Su, sat cross-legged on the big stone outside the cave, took out the drawing board, and copied it again. Bai Su stood there for a long time. For the first time, she turned around silently, without sound, pride and anger. On the contrary, she left Jiufeng to Fu Shan.

Until she left, Chu Mo raised his head, looked at the direction where Bai Su left, and sighed softly.

"This is your life, this is my creation, this is the path you choose, I have not forced you. When you don't know that you are you, it is the moment when Sima Xin fails, happy

Time passed slowly at this unconscious moment. In a blink of an eye, three months passed.

In less than half a year, the first witch of Tianlan was about to be born. In this six months, many people from the Tianhan Sect began their final retreat and final preparations. Sometimes, many disciples of the Tianhan Sect even made up their minds to see the most marginal affiliated tribes of Tianhan not far from here. There are many shops to buy what you need, and even many things unique to Chen Nan in other places were brought here for trading.

The Tianlan War will also have a large number of such ministerial visits every decade. In addition to being composed of the vast majority of the Tianlan War itself, they also attract many outsiders.

Not to mention that this is the once-in-a-century Tianlong War. Therefore, during this period, there will be two extremely lively places in the entire Nanchen Land. One is the square outside the Haidong region, and the other is a place like the Tianhan region.

Almost every day, believers of the Cold Sect go out to visit these pastors to exchange what they need. Similarly, as the number of visits from government departments increases, auctions are held from time to time, and what comes out during auctions often arouses great interest.

During these three months, Chu Mo, in addition to copying the scene of Jin Peng galloping, he also used heavy loads to refine his body at a fixed time. There were already eight ice rings on his legs.

Eight ice rings were hidden under Chu Mo's clothes. No one knew except the car. Every time the car saw Chu Mo walking like the wind, it made him feel uneasy. He clearly knew the weight of the eight ice rings, like a mountain. Under such a heavy burden, it would take several times the price to take a step.

He could say that he witnessed everything after Chu Mo cut off the ice ring. From calm to adding three ice rings per leg, Chu Mo could not take a step. His body trembled, and after standing for a whole day, he barely adjusted.

Until the three ice rings can walk calmly, plus four are another round of adaptation. Gradually, at this moment, the four ice rings on each leg were on Chu Mo, as if they could not feel any weight. Chu Mo was almost the same whether he walked or flew.

However, only Ziche knew how much effort Chu Mo had put in to reach this level. For three months, it almost never sleeps. Apart from copying, it sometimes emits black air, and a faint magic armor appeared. Most of his other time was spent adapting to this heavy burden.

During these three months, Chu Mo's magical armor appeared frequently, sometimes condensed into armor outside his body, sometimes dispersing and curling. Whenever this black gas of armor appeared, Chu Mo would focus on using his subtle manipulation and cooperate with his sacred knowledge to create a series of combinations of this armor.

The combination changes based on the more than ten array patterns and changes sent by Hu Zi more than two months ago. This is Chu Mo's ridiculous idea. He cannot increase his own protection, so he must go out to find Zhao Zao by himself. The best way is to control the black gas during the dust to form an array with the inside of the armor during the process of becoming an armor. However, it is easy to say, but in fact, it is difficult to do it. Chu Mo knows nothing about the array and it is difficult to form black without making any mistakes.

In addition, Hu Zi mainly relies on his natural instinct in this regard, and he is not very clear about Chu Mo, so he needs Chu Mo to understand everything. Fortunately, his painting skills can copy the world. After spending a lot of time, it can be used dozens of times. In one case, the black gas condenses into an array when it forms armor.

However, this array is not only at the lowest level, but also has only changed a few times. After several changes, Chu Mo could not control it. This required him to be more meticulous and have more sacred knowledge, which perhaps could be done.

However, Chu Mo did not give up. Even if only one of the dozens of times cannot be considered a perfect success, under the test, Chu Mo clearly felt the illusory armor of God, and its protection power increased a lot.

This is a direction. When Chu Mo can control it perfectly one day, the armor will be very powerful, even if it is never substantial and illusory.

During these three months, Chu Mo has been practicing and preparing. In addition, during these three months, Bai Su should also arrive uninterruptedly every day.

From the first few days, I was still watching outside the Sangyuan. Half a month later, Bai Su seemed to understand, regained his indignant character, and maintained his faint appearance. As a result, the noise appeared outside Chu Mo's cave every day.

"Chu Mo, what are you painting these days? I think you have been painting for several months, but you have found nothing!

"Chu Mo, do you think the one I painted is similar? I painted a mountain!"

"Chu Mo, can you look up and say something? Someone told you that you are a mute!"

On the first nine peaks, snowflakes floated in the sky. Bai Su sat next to Chu Mo and stared at her eyes angrily. She was holding a piece of black charcoal in her hand. In front of her was a picture of the same as Chu Mo's painting. On it, she wiped it several times. Chu Mo did not open his mouth, sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, and the black air curled around his body. The black air sometimes formed strange shapes, but it quickly could not be maintained and dissipated.

Seeing that Chu Mo was still like this, Bai Su grabbed the painting board before Chu Mo got up and threw it out, but when it approached Chu Mo, the painting board floated in the air. Bai Su just stood up and threw the black charcoal into his hand.

But the black charcoal still floated outside Chu Mo. Bai Su seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of thing. Without any surprises, she quickly walked to Chu Mo. When she raised her feet, she had to kick it. However, when she raised her feet, she was very angry and stared at Chu Mo with her eyes closed.

She has played like this before, but the consequences are serious.

You can see Chu Mo closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear to his movements. Bai Su's temper was a little out of control. He bit his silver teeth and kicked him.

"I'll kick you, kick you, come..."

Before she touched Chu Mo's brakes, she kicked the brakes out and immediately activated the alarm brakes. However, she saw that her body seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and her head rushed down and floated beside Chu Mo... There were also drawing boards and black charcoal.

"Chu Mo, you. You are a big bastard!" Bai Su said loudly, his eyes occupied by anger again, trying to turn around, but he still lowered his head and floated in the air.

Scream, Bai Su will inevitably get tired in this state, especially for a long time of dizziness, which makes her face rosy. She just stopped talking, but the anger in her eyes did not decrease, and her brain kept thinking about how to deal with Chu Mo.

At this time, a Changhong approached and turned into a small car on the platform. He walked a few quick steps and came to Chu Mo. He glanced at Bai Su floating up and down.

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Didn't you see?" Bai Su shouted again when he saw the bus coming.

As for Bai Su's words, the coach ignored them directly. In the past three months, he has become accustomed to the lessons Bai Su learned from Chu Mo after experiencing many troubles.

"Master, there are no ice stones here. I have searched many places, but I haven't found them. However, the Department Square on the edge of the cold area has been very busy recently. People from this tribe often go there. There must be ice stones.

Please allow the owner to let the mother-child cart leave Jiufeng temporarily and take the owner to Fangshi."

"Fangbu?" Chu Mo opened his eyes, and the black gas in his body entered its body and disappeared.

"Yes, the distance between the Tianlan battle is getting closer and closer. There are more and more cold-type workshops like this. Don't worry, the thunder system will only take half a month to come back. Huanzi's car quickly opened.

"Be careful." Chu Mo pondered for a moment. He had some feelings about the control of the black gas of the divine armor recently. He didn't want to go out to interrupt, so he nodded, raised his right hand, cared for his body a little, and temporarily untied the car's restraint. Ziche's body shook slightly. When it closed its eyes for a while and then opened it, there was a naked, already lost freedom in its eyes. He took a deep breath and looked at Chu Mo, and at this moment he saw Chu Mo's calm eyes. Under such a gaze, Ziche quickly tightened his mind and bowed to Chu Mo with a kind of fuel.

"Owner……"

"You might as well call me uncle. I have released you from confinement for ten days. Within ten days, you will come back." Chu Mo interrupted the sub-car. I don't know when the name of Chu Mozi's car gradually became the owner. At this time, I heard Chu Mo's words. The car was silent for a while and claimed that it was very low.

"Uncle Shi, less than ten days, three to five days. The younger generation will retire first." The car took a step back, turned into a rainbow, and rushed up roaring. It circled around the sky and flew towards the horizon.

After the mother-in-law cart left, Chu Mo's eyes fell to the side, and his head fell on Bai Su's body hanging upside down on the soil. He raised his right hand and waved his hand. Bai Su's body immediately turned around and fell to the ground. At the same time, the painting board and black charcoal also flew to Bai Su one after another and floated beside him.

"Chu Mo, you..." Bai Su was hung for a long time, but his spirit was not small every day. He looked like an angry lion. Although he had no teeth or claws, his expression was the same.

"If you make a noise, I will drive you down the mountain today! I will never tell you what I am drawing." Chu Mo's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His words were not high, but Bai Su glared at Chu Mo angrily for a long time, turned his head and snorted.

In the past month, Chu Mo discovered Bai Su's weakness, a girl with curiosity far exceeding her normal level. She wanted to know what Chu Mo had painted in the past few months. She grabbed this and asked Chu Mo to take the initiative when contacting Bai Su.

Seeing that Bai Su no longer disturbed him, Chu Mo did not continue to try to change God's armor, but took out the artboard to copy Jin Peng's pen.

As time went by, the sun quickly set and the sky was reflected by the afterglow. When it looked quite beautiful, Bai Su could no longer resist curiosity. She frowned and walked to Chu Mo, watching Chu Mo draw sketches on the blank drawing board she was looking at.

But after watching this day, she still couldn't see anything as usual.

"Hmph, pretend to be mysterious!" Bai Su muttered in her heart and glanced at Chu Mo. He was very focused. In Bai Su's opinion, he didn't know why, but he even thought Chu Mo was hateful. But this was just hateful, not the contempt and contempt she had in her eyes a few months ago.

Bai Su himself did not notice this unknowing change.

After dusk, the sky gradually darkened, Bai Su's eyes turned and coughed several times.

"I know what you're drawing."

"So you drew this..."

"Yes, this painting is hard to accept, but something is wrong here." As he said that, Bai Su's jade finger on his right hand quickly pointed at a corner of the soil on Chu Mo's drawing board.

"It's a pity that after drawing such a dim painting, there are flaws here, and the overall feeling of the painting disappears. But it would be better if you change another stroke here."

"Here, the paintings here are not very good." Bai Su seemed to see through what Chu Mo painted and kept pointing at it.

But Chu Mo was like wood during the day, as if he hadn't heard it, and he always made a stroke there.
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