Chapter 845: how is it

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 unspeakable feeling.
She knew that her dream might be real.
The thin boy 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, staring at his familiar face. After a long time, he reached out, grabbed Bai Su's right hand, and looked down.
This was the first time he touched the skin of white pigment. Bai Su's body shook and he struggled subconsciously several times, but he couldn't get rid of Chu Mo's palm.
Most of the time, Chu Mo focused on the same appearance of 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 is still as white as jade, the index finger is bent and cannot be straightened. Bai Su broke free, stepped back, and looked at Chu Mo in a complicated way.
"You." Have you seen the body? Chu Mo nodded.
"Why is this? Bai Su was silent for a while, and looked up, her eyes were still complicated. This was her secret. She didn't want anyone to know that this was her most vulnerable heart, and she didn't even tell Sima Xin.
"You shouldn't interrupt my practice ..." Chu Mo shook his head, walked over 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 voice, pride and anger. Instead, she left Jiufeng to Fu Shan.
Until she left, Chu Mo raised his head, looked at the direction of Bai Su's departure, and sighed softly.
"This is your life, this is my creation, this is the path of your own choice, I did not force it. When you do n’t know that you are you, it is the moment of Sima Xin ’s failure, Huan
Time passed slowly at this unconscious moment. Three months passed in an instant.
In less than half a year, Azure ’s first witch will be born. In the past six months, many people of the Tianhan School began their final retreat and final preparations. Sometimes, many disciples of the Tianhan School even made up their minds to visit the tribes on the edge of the Tianhan not far from here. There are many shops where you can buy what you need, and even many things that are unique to Chen Nan are brought here for trading.
The Tianlan War will also have a large number of such ministerial visits every ten years. In addition to being composed of most of the Tianlan War itself, they also attract many outsiders.
Not to mention that this is the once-in-a-deep Dragon War. Therefore, during this period of time, there will be two extremely lively places throughout the Southern Morning. One is the Ministry Plaza outside Haidong area, and the other is a place like Tianhan area.
Almost every day, followers of the Leng sect go out to visit these pastors and exchange what they need. Similarly, with the increase in the number of visits by government departments, auctions are held from time to time, and the things taken out of the auctions often arouse great interest.
During these three months, Chu Mo was here, in addition to copying the scene of Jin Peng gallop, he also used a heavy load to refine his body for a fixed time. There are already eight ice rings on his legs.
Eight ice rings are hidden under Chu Mo's clothes. No one knows except the car. Every time the carriage saw Chu Mo walking like a wind, it would make him uneasy. He clearly knew the weight of the eight ice rings, just like a mountain. Under this heavy burden, taking a step requires several times the price.
He can say that he witnessed everything after Chu Mo cut off the ice ring. From the beginning of calm to the addition of three ice rings on each leg, Chu Mo could not take a step. His body was trembling, and after standing all day, he barely adjusted.
Until three ice rings can walk peacefully, plus four is 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 is almost the same whether walking or flying.
However, only Zicha knows how much effort Chu Mo has made to achieve this level. For three months, it almost never sleeps. In addition to copying, besides its body, it sometimes exudes black air, and faint magic armor appears. Most of his other time was spent adapting to this heavy burden.
During these three months, Chu Mo's magical armor appeared frequently, sometimes condensing into the armor outside his body, and sometimes fanning out and curling. Whenever the black gas of this armor appears, Chu Mo will focus on using his subtle manipulations, and with his divine knowledge to create a series of combinations of this armor.
The combination changes according to the more than ten array patterns and their changes sent by Huzi more than two months ago. This is Chu Mo's ridiculous idea. He could not increase his protection measures, so he had to go out to Zhao Zao himself. The best way is to control the black gas in the process of opening the dust, so that it forms an array with the inside of the armor during the process of becoming the armor. However, it is easy to say, but in fact, it is difficult to do. Chu Mo knew nothing about the array, and it was difficult to make it black without error.
In addition, Huzi mainly relies on his natural instincts in this regard. He is not very clear about Chu Mo, so he needs Chu Mo to understand everything. Fortunately, however, his painting skills can replicate 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 forming armor.
However, this array is not only the lowest level, but it has only changed a few times. After several changes, Chu Mo could not control it. This requires him to be more nuanced and possess more abundant divine knowledge, maybe this can be done.
However, Chu Mo did not give up, even if only one of dozens of times could not be considered a perfect success, but under the test, Chu Mo clearly felt the phantom armor of God, and its protection increased a lot.
This is a direction. When Chu Mo can one day control it perfectly, the armor will be very powerful, even if it is never substantive and unreal.
During these three months, Chu Mo has been practicing and preparing. In addition, during these three months, Bai Shun should also arrive without interruption every day.
From the first few days, I still watched outside the mulberry garden. Half a month later, Bai Su seemed to understand, restored his outrageous character, and maintained his faint appearance. As a result, 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, and you have found nothing!
"Chu Mo, do you think this one I painted is similar? I drew a mountain!"
"Chu Mo, can you raise your head and say something? Has anyone told you that you are dumb!"
At the first nine peaks, snowflakes float in the sky. Bai Su sat next to Chu Mo and stared angrily. She has a piece of black charcoal in her hand. In front of her is a thing similar to Chu Mo's painting. On it, she wiped it several times. Chu Mo did not open his mouth, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and the black air curled around his body. The black air sometimes forms strange shapes, but soon it cannot be maintained and dissipated.
Seeing Chu Mo is still like this, Bai Su grabbed the drawing board before Chu Mo got up and threw it out, but when it approached Chu Mo, the drawing board floated in the air. Bai Su just stood up and threw the black charcoal in his hand.
But the black charcoal still floated outside Chu Mo. Bai Su seems to be used to this kind of thing. Without any accident, she quickly walked to Chu Mo. When she lifted her foot, she had to kick it. However, when she lifted her feet, she was angry and stared at Chu Mo with her eyes closed.
She has played like this before, but the consequences are serious.
It can be seen that Chu Mo closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear to his movements. Bai Su lost his temper a little, and his silver teeth bit and kicked.
"I kick you dumb, kick you, come ..."
Before hitting Chu Mo's brakes, she kicked them out and immediately activated the alarm brake. However, she saw that her body seemed to be grasped by a large invisible hand, her head rushed down, floating beside Chu Mo ... and the drawing board and black charcoal.
"Chu Mo, you. You are a big jerk!" Bai Su said loudly, his eyes occupied by anger again, trying to turn around, but still lowering his head and floating in the air.
Shout, shout, Bai Su will inevitably be tired in this state, especially dizziness for a long time, which makes her face ruddy. 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 car on the platform. He quickly walked a few steps and came to Chu Mo. He glanced at the floating white pigment.
"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Didn't you see?" Bai Su yelled again when he saw the bus coming.
As for Bai Su, the coach ignored it. In the past three months, he has been accustomed to the lessons that Bai Su learned from Chu Mo after many troubles.
"Master, there is no ice stone here. I have searched many places, but I have not found it. However, the department square on the edge of the cold area is very busy recently. People from this tribe often go there. There must be ice stone.
Please allow the owner to let the mother-child car temporarily leave Jiufeng and take the owner to the party. "
"Fang Bu?" Chu Mo opened his eyes, and the black gas in his body entered his body and disappeared.
"Yeah, the distance between the Tianlan Wars is getting closer and closer, and the edge position between the cold system and my cold sect is increasing. There are more and more cold system workshops. The master is assured that the Lei system is only half a month away. I can only come back in time. Huanzi's car opened quickly.
"Pay attention to safety." Chu Mo groaned a little. He recently had some feelings about the black gas control of Shenjia. He didn't want to go out and interrupted. He nodded, raised his right hand, cared a little about his body, and temporarily loosened the car's restraint. . The body of the subcar wobbled slightly, and when it closed its eyes for a moment and then opened it, there was a naked, long-lost freedom in its eyes. He took a deep breath and looked at Chu Mo, at the moment he saw Chu Mo's calm eyes. Under such a vision, the child car quickly tightened its thinking and bowed to Chu Mo with a fuel.
"the host……"
"You might as well call me Uncle Shi. I have released you from confinement for ten days. Within ten days, you will come back." Chu Mo interrupted the assistant car. I do n’t know when the name of Chu Mozi 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 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 screamed and rushed up. It circled the sky and flew towards the horizon.
After the mother-child car left, Chu Mo's eyes fell to the side, his head fell on the dirt on Bai Su's body upside down, his right hand raised a wave, Bai Su's body immediately turned around and fell At the same time, the drawing board and black charcoal flew to Bai Su, floating beside him.
"Chu Mo, you ..." Bai Su was hung for a long time, but his spirit was not small every day. He looks like an angry lion. Although he has no teeth or claws, his expression is the same.
"If you are noisy, drive you down the mountain today! I will never tell you what I'm drawing." Chu Mo's mouth showed a smile, the words were not high, but Bai Su glared at Chu Mo for a long time, turning his head and humming. With a cry.
In the past month, Chu Mo discovered Bai Su's weakness, a girl whose curiosity was far beyond the normal level. She wanted to know what Chu Mo painted in the past few months. She grasped this point and let Chu Mo take the initiative when contacting Bai Su.
Seeing that Bai Su no longer disturbed himself, Chu Mo did not continue to try to change God's armor, but took out the drawing board and copied Jin Peng's pen.
Over time, the sun quickly set and the sky was reflected by afterglow. When it looks pretty, Bai Su can't resist curiosity again. She frowned and walked to Chu Mo, watching Chu Mo draw sketches on the blank artboard she was looking at.
But after reading this day, she is still the same as usual, seeing nothing but the big V re-posted underdeveloped.
"Huh, pretend to be mysterious!" Bai Su murmured, glancing at Chu Mo, he was very focused. In Bai Su's opinion, he did not know why, but he even thought Chu Mo was abominable. But this is just hateful, without the contempt and contempt in her eyes a few months ago.
This kind of imperceptible change, Bai Su himself did not find out.
After dusk, the sky gradually darkened, Bai Su only turned his eyes and coughed several times.
"I know what you are painting."
"So you drew this ..."
"Yes, this picture is difficult to accept, but there is something wrong here." So, the jade finger of Bai Su's right hand quickly pointed to the corner of the Chu Mo drawing board.
"Unfortunately, after painting such a dark picture, there are defects here, and the overall feeling of the painting disappears. But if you change another stroke here, it will be better."
"Here, the painting here is not very good." Bai Su seems to have seen through Chu Mo's paintings and pointed at it all the time.
But Chu Mo is like wood during the day, as if he didn't hear it, he always draws a stroke there.