Chapter 8 Farewell Gift(1/2)
Swish!
The woods quickly retreated,
The sharp sword light flashed through the air, twisting the branches and leaves in mid-air into pieces!
A figure jumped up and down on tree trunks and rocks nimbly, dodging attacks.
In front of him, the white sword light was like a flying horse, chasing after him.
If you are not careful, you will split the person in half!
Click!
A branch as thick as an arm was broken and shot to the ground like a sharp sword!
A white rainbow passed by and cut it in the middle.
At the same time, the figure on the tree flew down and kicked into the air!
When he glanced sideways and saw the light of the sword pulling back, he deftly put his hands on the ground and whipped his leg upside down, trying to force the sword away and start a close fight!
But I saw the light of the sword turning in mid-air, like a flower in its sheath.
The next second, the winding white light disappeared in an instant!
"One-sword style·Snake twist"!!
Mo Jing's long knife stopped in front of Ace's neck,
Breathing heavily.
The latter raised his hands helplessly, expressing his resignation.
Day 25, 2 games, Mo Jing won 1 and lost 1.
The two of them were sitting by the fire, roasting a certain lucky spectator who was unfortunate enough to be killed by them.
The oil and water flowed down the crispy skin, and the firewood crackled.
"Finally stopped!" Ace looked frightened.
"Huh?" Mo Jing didn't know why.
"Your swordsmanship, bastard!"
Comparing Mo Jing's progress speed, he feels like a pig these days!
Mo Jing shrugged,
Regardless of whether the recent battles are won or lost,
But he knows very well,
If there is a fight to the death, Ace will only win.
Still the same sentence: "The difference in physical attributes is too big!"
A flash of fire flashed across the abdomen.
The amount of soul on the panel has dropped slightly.
This is a new use for the initial fire he developed - healing!
Otherwise, after so many days, with his fragile physical attributes, he would have been forced to rest by Esther.
"In that case, it's time for me to set sail." Ace said suddenly, leaning on the grass and looking up at the sky.
Mo Jing stopped moving his hand and continued to turn the beast's legs.
Neither of them spoke for a while.
Within twenty-five days, the two had already become good friends.
As of today, Ace has won more than 60 games, and Mo Jing has already prepared a sturdy boat for him. In the last few days, he has been serving as a free sparring partner for Mo Jing.
But now Baye Duo's swordsmanship experience has been absorbed by Mo Jing,
Ace, as a sparring partner, naturally lost his reason to stay.
He is a pirate,
The free sea is his final destination!
Mo Jing is a very nostalgic person. His first time traveling, his first time being taken in, his first job... are still fresh in his memory.
Naturally, this includes Ace, the first friend I made after time travel.
It is impossible to say that there is no reluctance at this time.
But neither of them said much, and everything was kept in silence.
"When?" Mo Jing asked.
"Tomorrow morning."
Mo Jing nodded.
After a moment of silence, Ace finally couldn't help but ask again: "I mean, you really don't want to go to the sea? There are countless strong men on the sea who can challenge you!"
"Will I work as a crew member for you?"
"No!" Mo Jing's answer remained firm.
Ace imitated him and shouted,
He didn't know why, but he just firmly believed that Mo Jing could not stay on this small island forever.
That night, Mo Jing did not return to the wooden house on the dairy farm.
Instead, he sat cross-legged on the beach and watched the waves quietly.
He spread his hands and looked at the teardrop-like crystals in his hands, emitting a mysterious blue light under the moonlight.
——"Mysterious Water"*12
An accidental mistake allowed him to find the secret to "soul refinement"!
It turns out that "soul refinement" has an upper limit and a lower limit,
The initial amount of soul required is only the lower limit,
The more souls you put into it, the greater the chance of making treasured items!
Since discovering this, Mo Jing has always only selected the strongest fish souls for the upper limit refinement.
The final result is these 12 "Mysteries·Water".
Mo Jing threw them into the ring seal in his palm at once,
I closed my eyes.
The night breeze is gentle,
The tide ebbs and flows...
The next day, Ace said goodbye to Albus Ken and Dada early in the morning and came to the dock.
It's not completely bright yet and the town is quiet.
From a distance, he could see the boat on the pier and the figure sitting quietly on the reef next to it.
Ace jumped onto the dock in two or three steps and said with a smile.
"Hey~ You shouldn't have been sitting here all night!"
Mo Jing opened his eyes and laughed:
"It's rare that a friend is leaving, so of course I have to prepare a surprise for him!"
He slowly stood up from the rock.
Ace frowned. The moment Mo Jing started to move, he was keenly aware of the changes in Mo Jing's body.
——The breath has changed!
If Mo Jing used to feel like a sharp sword, cold and sharp.
So now Mo Jing seems to have turned into a sea, warm and silent, but it seems to hide endless turbulent undercurrents inside!
In just one night, he couldn't see through Mo Jing!
"Aren't you going to have one? The final battle?" Mo Jing tapped the hilt of his sword and said with a smile.
"You guy!" A tangled smile appeared on Ace's face,
Originally, it was a day to go to sea, so he should avoid getting injured.
But at this time, sensing Mo Jing's sudden change in aura, his fighting spirit was rising!
The two of them stood there separated by several rocks, their gazes seeming to sparkle in the air!
"Don't worry, it won't be long..."
Mo Jing leaned over and held the knife, and chuckled: "As a farewell gift, I'll let you see it!"
To be continued...