Chapter 59

By a small waterfall in the north suburb of manjin City, Mo Yan and the elves are training in full swing. They have been here for nearly a week.

The waterfall is not big, but the momentum of the water falling is not weak at all. One of the strange fish formed by the splicing of red, yellow and blue is struggling to climb up, and the waves are aroused, but it will soon be photographed back by the falling water.

"Shark..."

Once again, he felt that he had used up all his strength, and the toothfish could only be beaten back by the waterfall. However, the growth of toothfish is very rapid. From the first two meters to nearly ten meters now, the improvement is not great.

On the other hand, ghost stone was once again limited to a range of two meters, and the attackers changed from soroyak to silent words.

"Whew!"“ Whew! Whew! "

Gray stones of different sizes were thrown silently and shot out at a strange speed. It hurts to hit ghost stone with a stone wrapped in weak dark force energy.

To this end, ghost stone had to raise his twelve point spirit and concentrate on avoiding these stones. If he was not careful to keep up with the rhythm, he could only "kill the stones in groups" with his skills.

Because ghost stone's nature makes it difficult for him to repeat a boring training. Even if he is forced to complete it, it is only twice the result with half the effort, so its actual training is far better than that of other elves.

After a round of stone baptism, ghost stone took a breath and ushered in the joint challenge of Kira and wire ball.

With Kira's main attack and line ball assistance, there is still a certain gap between the two elves and ghost stone. However, with the increase of actual training times, the cooperation is becoming more and more skilled.

Some time ago, the two small animals joined forces and even almost turned ghost stone over. Ghost stone, who learned from the bitter experience, was very angry with a group of wild elves in the forest and severely practiced the power of three new skills: 100000 volts, spiritual strength and energy ball, so that he could stabilize his second position.

In this regard, Mo Yan is still quite satisfied. Ghost stone also found his own problems. At the same time, he took the initiative to find solutions and got good exercise. That's good.

Needless to say, the line ball and youjila grew very fast in the early stage, and their strength gradually caught up with youjila, who focused on accumulation. The two small animals cooperated with and stimulated each other, and their growth was the most obvious.

However, soroyak's progress is not as conspicuous as other elves. When elves break through the elite level, the enhancement of strength often lies in unremitting accumulation. If there is no special stimulus or treasure, it is difficult to have such explosive growth in the early stage.

However, Mo Yan is not worried about this. He is only ten years old and the whole elf team is very young. He has enough time to lay a good foundation for each elf and fully stimulate their potential.

At the same time, Mo Yan is also trying to learn some knowledge of breeders, such as preparing food for elves in person. This can not only enhance the intimacy between each other, but also supplement the nutrition they need according to the needs of the elves.

When the sun rises, Mo Yan calls back all the elves in training, and delivers the elves' food he makes one by one. Watching them eat, Mo Yan is also full of satisfaction.

The production method of ELF food also comes from the data of the Rockets. Mo Yan doesn't have much talent for it, but he is not a kitchen killer. He can only make it delicious under the condition of ensuring nutrition.

"Cough, I dare to disturb you. Please forgive me!"

Silent speech quickly turned back and saw an old man who was nearly 60 years old. He didn't know when to stand three meters behind him. A pink fat Keding was drooling and looking at soroyak and them who were eating.

"Master Yongcun?"

"Ah, children know me, but I seem to have seen you somewhere... By the way! Last week's riot, you were that... "

"Silent words"

"Yes, your name is silent, ha ha ha!" Yongcun came up with a laugh and patted Moyan on the shoulder. It looked like I was very optimistic about you.

"Boli ~"

Fat Keding gently pulled the clothes of layong village, and then looked at soloyak, who was eating. His saliva almost flowed to the ground, which made Yongcun embarrassed.

"If you don't mind, I'll give you this one."

"Polly!"

Fat Keding happily took the food handed over by silent speech, directly sat aside and ate happily, completely regardless of Yongcun.

"Well... Well, I came out for a walk this morning and walked here. It's embarrassing. I didn't find the way back, ha ha"

Mo Yan turns his head and looks in the direction of manjin market. It's 30 kilometers away from manjin market. I'm afraid this lost skill is not born at full level?

"Goo Goo"

Looking at Yongcun's face from light red to pink and then red, silent Yan tried to restrain his smile and invited him to lunch.

"Hoo, thank you for your hospitality, or you'll be hungry at noon today!" Yongcun put down his chopsticks and sighed contentedly. The fat Keding around him followed "Boli" and agreed on his face.

"You're welcome, Yongcun hall leader." silent is not good at dealing with people. After that, he went straight to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Yongcun also ran to the silent spirit spontaneously and was amazed.

Never seen black elves, rare ghosts, ghost stone and quasi God larvae by Kira, Fangyuan area toothfish and very common looking thread ball.

Such a lineup is a little unclear.

Mo Yan didn't find any hostility in Yongcun. At the same time, he has just obtained the identity of a direct trainer. It is reasonable that he is in the same camp as the Taoist hall owner. There is no hostility, so he let Yongcun have a fresh look.

"As a token of gratitude, let's say that children might as well visit my house. The moo milk on my farm is very delicious."

Silent words wiped the water stains on his hands and looked at Yongcun with a firm tone. A trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his mind.

No, let me take him home?

Out of the magical effect of high-quality moo milk to relieve the spiritual pressure of elves, Moyan and Yongcun tacitly embarked on the road back to the full gold market.

"Moo moo farm is in the northernmost part of manjin city. I put hundreds of large milk cans on the farm. I should be able to find a place when I get close."

"What did you find?"

"Ah, find... The... The location of the big milk can that can produce high-quality moo milk! Uh huh! "

Silent speech looked at a master who tried to tell a lie, didn't expose each other in good faith, then took the initiative to take a half step forward and began to lead the way quietly.

In the next journey, Mo Yan experienced what the so-called lost skills are like.

It's not terrible to be left or right, and the walking deviation is OK, but there is no sign of turning 180 degrees in place. Why do you always think you're walking in a straight line?