Cultivate your sister’s immortals

As soon as this thought came out, Mo Yi subconsciously swept towards the Danfeng-eyed man’s chest, “Flat…”

Seeing Mo Yi’s gaze, the Danfeng-eyed man immediately hugged his hands with a hint of shame on his face and scolded angrily, “What to see?” You disciple. ”

Ouch? Mo Yi raised his eyelids and stared seriously at the Danfeng-eyed man, could it be this guy…

“Look… Look what to see. The Danfeng-eyed man was anxious, and angrily slapped the table and glared at Mo Yi.

“Voice…” Mo Yi pointed to his throat and gestured to the Danfeng-eyed man.

“What’s wrong with my voice?” The Danfeng-eyed man asked strangely, but the next moment his face was pale… No, it should be that her face has changed, and the voice of the Danfeng-eyed man under the breath of breath is as pleasant as a yellow warbler, which is simply a goddess who can no longer be a goddess.

“Hehe…” Mo Yi looked at the Danfeng-eyed man in front of him and stretched out his hand, “Hello, my name is Mo Yi.” ”

The Danfeng-eyed man glanced at Mo Yi’s outstretched hand angrily, and his perfect costume was actually dismantled in less than a column of incense, which was simply a shame.

“Don’t hold it, Ruoji fairy is really cold.” Mo Yi looked at the unmoved Danfeng-eyed man… Perhaps it should be called Wakahime Fairy.

“Shh.” As soon as the Danfeng-eyed man heard Mo Yi’s words, he immediately approached and covered Mo Yi’s mouth.

Mo Yi’s mouth and nose were covered by the hand that was white enough to pinch out water, and suddenly a burst of fragrance poured into the tip of the pen, and the delicate facial features of the Danfeng-eyed man were also close, looking at the unstoppable beauty between the eyebrows, Mo Yi confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

The Danfeng-eyed man glanced around, and after making sure that no cultivator noticed the conversation between the two, he glanced at Mo Yi in annoyance, “Boy, be careful when you speak.” ”

“I didn’t expect Wakahime… Brother Tai’s personality is so strong. Mo Yi took a step back and looked at the Danfeng-eyed man and smiled, “It’s not as cold and unapproachable as rumored.” ”

The Danfeng-eyed man looked at Mo Yi and frowned, “Don’t go around making noise.” ”

After speaking, the Danfeng-eyed man shook his cuffs and flew towards Mo Yi.

Mo Yi casually caught the Nawu ring and glanced at the Danfeng-eyed man in surprise, he didn’t expect her to be so generous, you must know that the storage space of the Nawu ring is several times that of ordinary Nawu bags, and the value is as high as ten top-grade spirit stones, I didn’t expect this Ruoji to give it away casually.

“Hang money?” Mo Yi pinched the dusty ring in his hand and thought about what would be inside, but after hesitating for half a minute, he still did not investigate in person, which was very impolite.

Receiving money and asking people to keep it secret, Mo Yi understood this very well, and put the ring into his pocket, Mo Yi looked at Ruoji Fairy and smiled and said, “Thank you.” ”

The Danfeng-eyed man stood up and didn’t say a word, just glanced at Mo Yi with a slight warning, and then squeezed out the crowd and left.

“Gee.” Mo Yi looked at the Danfeng-eyed man who disappeared with some emotion, it seems that good luck can’t be stopped, this Ruoji fairy is also inexplicable, a good show is not waiting, why did he come to Qiankun Peak, and was recognized by Mo Ye.

“Forget it, earned for nothing.” Mo Yi took out the ash ring with great interest, and released mana to try to probe.

“Huh…” Mo Yi, who released mana, was stunned, this ring did not react after touching mana, it was like a stone.

Outside the teahouse, the Danfeng-eyed man glanced back at the crowd and laughed secretly in his heart, “The little cultivator actually wants to blackmail me?” Just take an ordinary ring bought by a lower spirit stone on the street and give it to you. ”

Of course, Mo Yi didn’t know the origin of this ring, and he was still struggling with the ring at this time, “Dry, this ring is broken?” ”

Mana has always been blocked from the ring, and Mo Yi has nothing to do about it, and after being busy for a while, Mo Yi can only give up the high people.

“Forget it… Let’s go back first. Mo Yi put away the ring depressedly, stood up and squeezed out the crowd.

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Walking all the way back to the lost forest, Mo also bought a few sets of clothes for washing and added a few daily necessities, this is not the Mo family, everything is prepared.

After returning to the bamboo house and opening the door, Mo Yi found that Mo Luoxue was not there, and he didn’t know whether he went to Meru Pavilion or went down the mountain, Xianfang was too big, and Mo Yi couldn’t necessarily meet Mo Luoxue, maybe it was not impossible for the two to pass by on the street and not find each other.

Mo Luoxue was not there, but it was relaxed, Mo Yi put away his daily necessities, took off his shoes and jumped on the bamboo bed, making Mo Luoxue’s folded cup wrinkled.

“Cultivation and cultivation” Mo Yi closed his eyes and felt the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong in his mind.

Now Mo is also the first layer of the extraordinary period, but the purity and measurement of mana has caught up with the third layer of the extraordinary period, and it is even closer to the fourth layer of the extraordinary period, and now what Mo Yi lacks is only the control of mana.

The first and second layers of the extraordinary period can only apply mana to the whole body, and cannot be placed on foreign objects, which is also an insurmountable gap with the middle stage, unless you are a physical cultivator, a sword cultivator in the next stage of the extraordinary period is difficult to defeat the cultivator in the middle of the extraordinary period.

The slashing that Mo Yi practiced was completely guided by the basic sword technique, in order to briefly guide the mana on the long sword, and it was absolutely impossible for him to infuse mana into the long sword without putting on a sword posture.

“It seems that I have practiced more.” Mo Yi thought to himself, he can’t rush things, now he should practice walking mana in various parts of his body, and only after being familiar with the mobilization of mana can he proceed to the next step.

“Tell me what this ring is?” Mo Yi took out the ring in the bag again and looked at it with a sad face.

“Do you want to spill blood to confess the Lord?” Mo Yi touched his smooth chin and pondered, isn’t it all this bridge in the novel, this kind of quaint-looking ring has to drip blood to summon the old grandfather or the remnant soul of a fallen ancient god.

“Try it.” Mo Yi jumped out of bed and took off the long sword hanging on the wall, aimed the blade at his index finger, and Mo Yi carefully approached and slid it.

“Rub-” Mo Yi glanced at the finger that only had a white mark in frustration, he almost forgot that his body was strengthened by elixir, plus the long sword was a creation of the mortal realm, and it was even more impossible to cut his body.

This time, Mo Ye increased his strength, and the long sword slashed hard at his fingers… There was no bleeding, Mo Yi pulled back with more strength, and this time he finally managed to cut his finger.

A drop of Yin red blood dripped from the wound, and Mo Yi wiped it on the ring without hesitation.