The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 89 The Fifth Mission - Fixed Assets 36
Mo Yiyi was guarded by her master, which should be considered a relatively safe position, but when she saw Wu Bing holding the knife in his hand, there was only one handle left, and she felt bad all of a sudden!
It's broken, it's broken, it's broken! !Jianxiu's natal sword is broken! ! !
Mo Yiyi's eyes widened slightly, and then he became surprisingly angry.

Mo Yiyi pulled the spiritual energy on her body and wanted to get out from behind Wu Bing, but she was allowed to flop around like a little turtle for a long time without moving a bit. In the end, she could only hide behind Wu Bing, and the Mahayana The sword cultivator clamored!
"How dare you break my master's knife!!! You are finished, you are finished, I tell you that you are finished!!!"

They were all shouted to the face, and the Mahayana period sword cultivator stopped staring at Wu Bing's stubborn donkey, but made a dodge, and came behind Wu Bing, catching Wu Bing's violent storm with only one hand, In the end, Wu Bing was unceremoniously restrained with spiritual power, just like he restrained Mo Yiyi, he was lifted up and suspended in mid-air.

Let him flop around inside, the Mahayana sword repairman put his hand on the thick aura shield that Wu Bing had propped up for Mo Yiyi. Turtle-like Mo Yiyi.

"Oh? What do you want?"

Mo Yiyi was not afraid of being so manipulated by this kind of boss, she raised her hand and pointed to his nose and said.

"You wait, I will offer you a reward with top-quality spirit stones, and I will beat you like Guanshi Ye!"

Jianxiu laughed, first with a sneer, then with a belly laugh.

While laughing, he patted the spiritual power ball wrapped in Mo Yiyi like a rubber ball. The ball thumped and thumped, but in the end the thing held up.

"You want to put a reward on me? Do you know who I am, so you just put a reward on me?" He stopped laughing, and looked down at Mo Yiyi as if he was looking at an ant.

"I am the elder of the Sword Sect. I am a sword cultivator at the Mahayana stage, and I am only one step away from the catastrophe stage. Just you? Offer me a reward?"

Being looked down on like this, Mo Yiyi didn't show any fear. She stayed inside the spirit ball and spoke word by word.

"300 million top-grade spirit stones!"

"... What did you say?" The Mahayana seemed to have not heard clearly, and asked a little closer.

Mo Yiyi also satisfied him, repeating again.

"300 million top-grade spirit stones! I'm going to beat you into a pig's head!"

The smile on the sword repairer's face in the Mahayana period disappeared little by little, and then he slowly approached Mo Yiyi, and finally his entire face was stuck to the spirit ball.

"You said, you want to spend 300 million top-grade spirit stones as a reward for me?"

"Correct!"

Being watched so closely by those pitch-black pupils, Mo Yiyi still answered firmly.

Their words were unobstructed, and those with high realms could hear them very clearly. The sword cultivators at the Mahayana stage were already approaching eagerly!

300 million top-grade spirit stones, with so many spirit stones, even if you make up ten Mahayana period sword repairs, you can earn a profit.

And ten Mahayana stage sword cultivators are enough to fiddle with this owed half-demon sword cultivator clearly.

Whichever piece of skin Mo Yiyi wants to be green, that piece of skin can be blue, whichever bone Mo Yiyi wants to be broken, any bone of him can be broken, and Mo Yiyi must have clearly fulfilled the requirements of Mo Yiyi's employer!
This Mahayana half-demon sword cultivator didn't have to look back, and felt the pressure.

If the murderous intent before was just to warn him not to mess around, the murderous intent now is to treat him as a tool to earn spirit stones!

The sword cultivator of the Mahayana period cursed this group of unreliable fellow disciples in his heart, then pulled the spiritual power that trapped Wu Bing and wanted to leave, but was blocked by two Mahayana period practitioners.

"Brother Yao, where are you going?"

"Brother, don't leave, we are all from the same sect, you can sacrifice a bit, 300 million top-grade spirit stones, we will thank you!"

Seeing that this group of shameless people was about to gather around, Wu Yao bared his teeth and said to the two people in front of him.

"This is our own business, get out! Don't meddle!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head shamelessly, smiled at Mo Yiyi, and talked to her.

"Be good, keep that top-quality spirit stone for me. You can hit it wherever you want later, and even if you want scales, I'll scrape it for you!"

Wu Bing, who was still chopping in the spirit ball and wanted to come out, was also lying on the spirit ball and staring at Mo Yiyi, his eyes were like looking at a prodigal child!
Mo Yiyi really wanted to teach this guy who broke his master's natal knife a lesson, but Wu Bing stared at her too frighteningly, as if if she really spent so many spirit stones out, just to beat someone up, Wu Bing Bing can also beat her into the shape of the person who was beaten.

In the end, Mo Yiyi shrank back, and Wu Yao took two spirit power balls, and under the obstacles of several Mahayana stages, he slipped away like a slippery fish!

Those half-demon sword cultivators who were originally staring at Mo Yiyi were not reconciled, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth secretly, sighing that they had missed such a treasure, and at the same time turned their brains and started Find out who Mo Yiyi is.

Mo Yiyi only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he appeared in a familiar yet unfamiliar building.

She stared at the resplendent and resplendent building, it was golden everywhere, but the room was a little empty, and there was nothing there, only the aura was abundant!
Wu Yao didn't care much and sat down directly on the ground, and began to absorb the spiritual energy in the room.

The aura in this room is very sufficient, and it has already turned into a mist form. Even Wu Yao, who was in the Mahayana period, absorbed it for a long time, but the concentration of aura in this room did not change.

From this we can see how good the spirit gathering effect in this room is.

At that moment, he looked at Wu Bing and made a request unceremoniously.

"This house is good, I will live here in the future."

Wu Bing didn't say anything, Mo Yiyi would quit.

She recognized this place now, the room is full of stepping bricks, she is the only one who owns the entire Jianzong, plus the concentration of aura in this room, Mo Yiyi knows without guessing, it must be given to her by her. The yard built by the master!
"What are you doing here? This is the room where my master lives!"

Wu Yao saw Mo Yiyi with a paralyzed face, and opened a pair of lifeless eyes to break up with him, he was also a little interested.

After licking his fangs, he asked Wu Bing in the spirit ball.

"Your apprentice asks why."

Wu Bing didn't speak, non-violent and non-cooperative, Wu Yao's liver ached when he saw it like this.

"You little bastard has never been able to beat a fart with three sticks since you were a child. Now that you have become a master and have an apprentice, you are still a stubborn donkey!"

Wu Bing didn't say a word when he was scolded, and finally Wu Yao rolled his eyes to him, and then he had to explain to Mo Yiyi himself.

If you don't explain it, you can't explain it. Although Mo Yiyi will fall apart with a pinch, she can't stand her spirit stone. No matter how strong Wu Yao is, he has to make a good calculation when facing this kind of spirit stone thrower.

What's more, Mo Yiyi still has a large piece of moonflower stone in his hand, that thing is a treasure, not only Wu Bing likes it, but he also likes it!

So he restrained the unfriendly expression on his face, and first revealed his identity.

"I'm your master's father! Tell me, am I eligible to live here?"

Mo Yiyi, Mo Yiyi, her little head turned more and more slowly, more and more slowly, and finally glanced at her master quietly, seeing that he didn't speak, even looked away, then turned back with a click, looking Looking at his master and his father sitting on the ground, Mo Yiyi said after thinking about it.

"Master, his father, it's cold on the floor, why don't I add a soft chair for you."

Finally, Wu Yao sat on the golden nanmu soft chair that Mo Yiyi took out, sat down comfortably, and then began to shake off Wu Bing and his affairs.

"Little girl, have you heard of Pixiu?"

Mo Yiyi nodded, and very obediently served Wu Yao a plate of fruit, washed it clean and put it on the plate, Wu Yao was not too polite, just took it and ate it.

"I am Baijie, and he is Tianlu, both of which are a kind of brave. Baijie is good at attacking, good at resolving injustice and injustice, and is aggressive. Tianlu is benevolent, gathers wealth, treasures, treasures, blessings and life, but you are a master. Stubborn, insisting on being a sword cultivator is against Tianlu's nature, no, he's stuck in the sword baby stage, and can't even survive!"

Wu Yao also became more and more angry as he talked, he slammed, he ate the spirit fruit very loudly!

"The best way for Tianlu is to become a Dharma practitioner or a medical practitioner. If you don't want to be a music practitioner, you can also do a good business. With me as a father, can someone bully him? There is a Mahayana period. Jianxiu sits in town, what kind of business does he do without earning spirit stones? When the fortune gathers, his blood will be purified step by step, and he will steadily become a Mahayana stage, and it is not even a dream to rise to the sky! Sword cultivator, doesn't he know that sword cultivator is a poor man, and it doesn't do him any good to purify his blood?"

Bringing up this matter again, Wu Yao was so angry that the scales on his face opened!
"In order to persuade him to follow the right path, I almost beat him to death and didn't change his mind, so I was very determined to become a sword cultivator! I knew that Jianzong is not a suitable place to raise children. Be a good Tianlu If you insist on becoming a swordsman, you've been doing it for almost a thousand years, and you still only know how to use two knives to attack people!"

Wu Yao was furious, but there was nothing he could do about this son.

In fact, in the past thousand years, everything that should be said has been said, and everything that should be scolded has been scolded, but he insisted on going all the way to the dark, he would not listen to anyone's advice, and he would continue to practice swords even if he was beaten. Seeing that his son was about to reach the end of his life, Wu Yao had no choice but to go out and find a way to continue his life.

There are many ways to continue life, the best way is to break through.

It's just that he is a poor swordsman, and without burning, killing and looting, those things that are good for half-demons are either priceless or extremely rare. If you want to come across them, you have to be lucky!

In the end, Wu Yao had no choice but to go to the sea to try his luck, to see if he could hunt a sea beast above rank [-], and if he sold it for money, he could also buy some natural materials and earth treasures for his stubborn species.

But he didn't want him to be still groping in the sea, so he ran into a fellow who wanted to hunt the ninth-rank deep-sea giant beast. After a little inquiring, he knew the existence of Mo Yiyi. The team wants to get a share of this mission too!

Later, the task was completed, and when I came back, I encountered the opening of the secret realm.

This is good, especially since this secret realm is still open at the inner gate of Jianzong, the meat is completely rotten in the pot, so he also waited outside.

The wait lasted for 21 days. Mo Yiyi, the person who released the mission, finally came out. The blessing after the burst of the secret realm was also very deep, and everyone was very happy.

It's just that the apprentice my son took in was more or less insignificant. In front of almost all the inner disciples of the sect, he took out such a large piece of Moonlight Stone. , I dare not even think about the scene behind!
My unlucky son will definitely not be able to control the audience!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wu Yao finished eating the spiritual fruit on the plate, and subconsciously went to look at Mo Yiyi.

However, he saw that this little fellow, who was also not worried, was thumping and getting closer to his son, holding the piece of moonlight stone and trying to pass it to Wu Bing through the spiritual power ball!

Wu Bing also turned around at this moment, the two knives in his hands were inserted back into the scabbard, and he was also studying with Mo Yiyi how to pass through his spiritual power barrier and pass the Moonlight Stone over!
The two of them gathered there to study, because the aura in this room was too strong, which paralyzed his perception. In addition, he was very angry, and his attention to the outside world decreased. Such a large moonstone was taken out He didn't even feel it!

Wu Yao saw that the master and apprentice were busy for a long time, and Mo Yiyi didn't hand over the Moonlight Stone to her master.

As for Wu Bing, this stubborn guy is trying to use his own long knife to break through his spiritual power, it's just whimsical!

"What are you doing! Mo Yiyi, give me the Moonlight Stone!"

Mo Yiyi was startled by Wu Yao's sudden utterance, subconsciously hid the Moonlight Stone behind her back, and then looked at her master.

Wu Bing pursed his lips, stared at Wu Yao, and didn't speak, which made Wu Yao's liver hurt more and more.

"What are you waiting for! Get it here!"

Mo Yiyi took another look at her master, and to everyone's surprise, she put away the Moonlight Stone again!

Wu Yao's eyes widened, he pointed at Mo Yiyi and asked.

"I want you to bring it to me, what are you doing with it!"

Although Mo Yiyi liked Wu Yao a lot after knowing that Wu Yao was Wu Bing's father, she was very clear about the relationship between inside and outside.

She stood there, speaking very confidently.

"The Moonlight Stone is for the master, not for you!"

Wu Yao closed his eyes, and then reasoned with Mo Yiyi.

"Wu Bing won't be able to use up such a big Moonlight Stone!"

"You can keep it if you don't use it up. The Sword Infant Stage can't be used up. Isn't there still a God Transformation Stage? Master can continue to use it during the Spirit Transformation Stage."

Wu Yao glared at Mo Yiyi, Mo Yiyi was not afraid at all, after thinking about it, he took out another box.

She opened the box, and there was a box full of Emperor Liu pulp inside.

This is what Steward Yang brought with him when he sent the materials this time. The amount is quite a lot, almost all the amount that Steward Yang can mobilize.

Take it out now, it's just right.

She dragged the spirit power ball and came to Wu Yao, and then stuffed the box full of Emperor Liu pulp into Wu Yao's arms, and told Wu Yao as if she was giving it to her master Sai Li.

"Master, his father, don't be angry, this Emperor Liu paste is also very good, would you like to try it?"

It can be said to be very doggy.

But it's such a dog-legged spirit, but he didn't take out the Moonlight Stone and share it with him!
Putting away the emperor's milk, Wu Yao still reached out to Mo Yiyi.

"Take out the Moonlight Stone, your master won't be able to use that thing at all, and it will be a disaster if you keep it in his hands. I'll give him a share and save you two from getting into trouble!"

　As usual, today's [-]-word update is complete, spread the flowers!
　　In addition, the setting here is that Pixiu is divided into three different branches, namely Baijie, Tianlu and evil spirits.They are all Pixiu, but the division of labor is different.Baijie is the main killer, Tianlu is benevolent, evil spirits are good at purifying and guarding, they are all Pixiu.

　　The way of distinguishing is very simple, Tianlu has one horn, two horns to ward off evil spirits, and Baijie three horns, but Wu Bing and Wu Yao are both half-demons, they don't have horns.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)