Retrograde fairy way

"Posted!"

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Mo's slightly excited low murmur suddenly came from the entrance of the cave where he was.

I saw Wang Mo holding a ring in one hand and several rings in the other hand, his throat was wriggling up and down, his eyes were a little dull, apparently startled by the things in the rings.

Gudong!

There was a crisp swallowing sound, Wang Mo swallowed hard, swept around, put all the rings into his arms like a thief, and patted his clothes a few times.

Suddenly, his expression froze, his hands froze, then the corners of his mouth twitched into a wry smile, his left hand unconsciously touched the bridge of his nose, and said mockingly: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

The treasures hidden in those five rings are even more than the ones he got from Sha Mesuo, the Demon God Transformation Master.

One must know that the practice world tens of thousands of years ago was not as incomplete as it is now.

There are not only countless spirit stones, but also countless magic treasures and real treasures. If it is not in the storage ring, it will not lose its vitality. After so many years of storage, it may have become a waste product.

The most important thing is that there is a mountain of refining materials, not only the fourth-level refining materials, but also the fifth-level refining materials that are rare in the current cultivation world.

The appearance of so many treasures is enough for him to not have to worry about the lack of refining materials and not being able to practice "Five Elements Refining the Body" for decades or even a hundred years.

"It seems that after going out, I will find a secret place to retreat!"

Gathering his mind, Wang Mo secretly made a decision.

Although the current battle against demons in the cultivation world seems to be dominated by the Tianfeng Continent, the breath of true demons launched by the demons has also greatly tempted countless monks.

Whether it is a cultivator of immortals or a cultivator of demons, they are all going against the sky, wanting to break through their own shackles, gain a strong cultivation base and a long lifespan.

For cultivating immortals and cultivating demons, it is just a thought.

With his current knowledge, it is naturally clear that the situation in the cultivation world is changing rapidly. When he was sneaking away in secret, the rumors against him in Tianlang City must have been spread by Jiang Fengqun.

Not everyone can bear the title of 'No. [-] Saint under Transformation God'.

Regardless of whether it is human race, monster race, demon race, or Zongxiu, Sanxiu, any force, anyone with a heart can use this to make a fuss.

There is an old saying: People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong!

In other words, it was such a simple title that put Wang Mo on the cusp.

Without a strong backing, he must face the dilemma of ten deaths and nine lives.

But this time is different, as long as Xue Yi controls the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation and breaks through to the realm of the fourth-order top saint, with the help of the fifth-order Xuanbao-level formation plate and the help of the eight blood souls, it is enough to compete against ordinary A strong man in the early stage of transformation.

Nine big and fourth-level top ghost monsters, relying on the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation, is not as simple as one plus one.

What's more, the general strong people in the early stage of transforming gods would not dare to face it at all.

Not to mention, at this time he has so many material-refining treasures, after retreating, he is confident that he will have a big breakthrough in his body-refining technique.

When the time comes, facing the God Transformation Overhaul, you will no longer have to be restrained like before.

Glancing at the movement below again, Wang Mo thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and shot out several brilliance, and there were a few bangs, but several arrays were shot into the cave wall by him.

Then he casually tapped out a few true essences, aroused the formation plate, and when it buzzed and vibrated, the brilliance flashed, and the cyan light curtain rose up, blocking the ubiquitous blood evil resentment around it.

The Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation below is not simply absorbing the blood-bale resentment in the original blood pool. Through these nine holes, it is absorbing the blood-bale resentment in the air all the time.

Although Wang Mo is not afraid, he also does not want to be in such energy that conflicts with his own true essence all the time, making him unable to calm down.

Now that he has made up his mind to be the person who 'boils frogs in warm water', naturally Wang Mo will not be too anxious. He sent a message to Xue Yi in his mind, and when he needs help, he can be summoned as long as he can.

After doing this, he took out a few pieces of refining materials that shone with brilliance and exuded strong vitality fluctuations, spit out a mouthful of five-color brilliance to wrap them, slowly closed his eyes, stretched his hands, and pinched a formula to practice stand up.

……

Time flies, years pass by

"Senior, calm down, my nephew really doesn't know where Wang Mo went!"

In a secret place outside Tianlang City, Jiang Fengqun, who had extremely ordinary faces, said respectfully to a strong bald man.

With his status as a great sage and the son of a cultivator who transforms spirits, he is so respectful to the person in front of him, his identity is already known.

"I don't blame you. Speaking of which, I have met you several times. With your intelligence, how can you fail to keep an eye on a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

The scar on the top of the bald man's head raised, and under the cover of the shiny head, there was a hint of ferocity.

This person is none other than the Huo surname Huashen Daxiu who met Jiang Haitao, Ye Chongyang, and Helian Yun secretly that day.

"To be honest, senior, this person is the most difficult fellow of his class that my nephew has seen. His determination is unparalleled, and his intelligence is also rare. What's more, in Tianlang City Among them, there are Tian Ying Wang and his wife, and my nephew is in many places, so I really can't do anything!"

Jiang Fengqun's expression froze, and he said helplessly.

His expression is not a disguise, thinking that he has only met that person a few times, but he has never noticed any flaws in this person.

If he hadn't already known his weakness, he might also feel powerless at this time, but he would not tell the person in front of him about these things.

"It's interesting. As far as I know, there has never been anyone who can make you praise so much. It seems that this kid is really not simple!"

The bald man subconsciously touched the top of his head and said in surprise.

It has been more than half a day since he came here this time. Wang Mo, who originally solved Jiang Haitao's extremely high-level conjoined body technique by himself, ended up grabbing a Nascent Soul Saint. After searching his soul, he found this People are missing.

A little annoyed, he called Jiang Fengqun to ask questions.

"If the senior knows this person's intersecting circle, he will know that this person is really not simple!"

Jiang Fengqun's expression turned straight.

"What? Does he have any strong backup?"

The bald-headed man's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he narrowed his eyes.

In the bottom of his heart, he cursed secretly, he would do what Jiang Haitao asked him to do, but if this kid really has a strong helper, or someone of the same rank, then he should think about it up.

"Senior Mingjian, this person has an inseparable friendship with Feng Wuxia, the former master of Tianfeng Xuan Palace. It is said that he sent back the Nirvana Tianfeng of his master Feng Manqing who had fallen thousands of years ago, and was greatly appreciated by him, and even more admired He gave him the token of the elders of the sect, and he has a close relationship with the demon clan Skyhawk King and his wife. One year ago, when the demon clan broke into this city, he even rescued his daughter!"

Jiang Fengqun's heart trembled, and with his intellect, he naturally guessed the purpose of his father's request for the other party to come, and quickly explained clearly.

laugh!

"It turned out to be a dead man!"

The disdain at the corner of the bald man's mouth was fleeting, and then he said with a relaxed expression: "It's really not easy for this person to make friends with the three great transformation gods with the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, but these people are dead. It’s almost dead, so there’s nothing to be afraid of!”

"What the senior said is very true, but this person has disappeared without a trace, so I am sorry for the senior!"

Jiang Fengqun hurriedly said cautiously with a face of shame.

"Hmph! It's okay, this person will definitely appear again in the future, just pay attention!"

The bald man snorted coldly and said with a wave of his hand.

"Yes Yes……"

Jiang Fengqun naturally didn't dare to say much, but thinking about what his father had ordered, he carefully looked at the strong man's face, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, the matter about the little nephew..."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to arrange it now, remember what happened today, and I must report this person's information to me in the future!"

The bald man waved his hand with a look of impatience, then turned his wrist and took out a golden jade slip and threw it to him.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Fengqun didn't wait for more words, his figure flickered, and the yellow brilliance flashed and disappeared in place.

"Little nephew sending seniors off respectfully!"

Seeing this, Jiang Fengqun hurriedly took the jade slips in his hands, and bowed his hands, bowing to the place where he was standing before, with a gesture of utmost respect.

Maintaining this posture, Jiang Fengqun slowly got up after a dozen breaths. After scanning around to make sure that no one was paying attention, he swayed and disappeared like a bald man.

……

"A top-grade spirit stone vein?"

A few months later, in the courtyard where the Eagle King and his wife sat in Tianlang City, Bai Yingli was holding a jade slip in her hand, and she muttered to herself with a slight frown.

At the same time, in the courtyard, two brilliance, one gold and one jade, were chasing each other, but the jade-colored light could not catch up with the golden brilliance.

While Bai Yingli was thinking, the jade-colored brilliance paused for a moment, then turned around, and landed on her shoulder in an instant. The brilliance shrank to reveal a rather small jade eagle inside, pecking at Bai Yingli's earlobe, and stuttering: "Mother... he... bullied..."

"Hehe, well, why would your senior brother bully you? It's clearly you, the girl who bullied him.!"

Bai Yingli put away the jade slips, caressed the feathers of the jade eagle fondly, and looked not far away, a golden light flashed, revealing a golden eagle about a foot long, she shook her head helplessly.

"no!"

With some reluctance, Yuying held the tip of his hair in his mouth, and Jade Eagle acted like a baby.

Bai Yingli's vermilion lips parted slightly, and she was about to say something, then she looked at the entrance of the courtyard with a smile on her face.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of escaping from the sky, and suddenly a slightly violent golden brilliance flashed and fell in front of Bai Yingli, revealing a tall and rough figure inside, it was the golden eagle crying, and shouted with joy: "Haha!" , baby... baby..."

Bai Yingli looked at him helplessly, and she couldn't tell whether the 'baby' was calling her or his baby girl.

Seeing that he can't wait to stretch out his arms to hug Yuying's shoulders, maybe he calls his daughter more?

Inexplicably, this thought flashed in Bai Yingli's heart, but she shook her head slightly and smiled self-deprecatingly.

But seeing Yuying struggling in Jin Yingti's big hand, avoiding his prickly beard, Jin Yingti's rough face had a silly smile that didn't match it.

Bai Yingli was a little idiot, a little resentful, and a little complicated for a while, she thought to herself: "It would be great if you weren't injured, I can do many things with you..."

Although her cultivation base is extremely powerful, and the world can count the number of palms she left behind, she is still a woman.