"Seeing your wealth and virtue early in the morning really ruined your own image. Yuqu got up and pouted at Mu Jun, the spiritual power around his body flowed, the dew on his hair dispersed, and he turned around and looked around, a few bushes of fresh grass were slightly abrupt, and the battlefield of killing the fire source bird last night was like a dream. Touching his cheeks, the heat was clear, and the fiery red demon pill in Mu Jun's fingers showed that it was not his hallucination, and his eyes fell on Mu Jun's face with a smile like a light breeze forever: "You cleaned the battlefield?"

Mu Jun slowly bowed his head, stretched out his hand and threw a small bag to Yuqu, Yuqu looked into it, and his face was slightly surprised: "Give me so much?

Mu Jun shook the small bag in his hand lightly and glanced at Yuqu: "It's one thing to be reluctant, it's another thing to obey the rules." "According to the customary rules of the Yunhua Sect when the same sect works together: the obtained things are divided in half, if you like it, you can exchange it for spirit stones, or you can exchange it for equivalent things. Even if you are a companion, don't bury yourself for the sake of greed in your heart, and the most important thing is not to ruin your reputation.

Yuqu took out a demon pill, squinted his eyes and took a few breaths, and his apricot eyes could not hide his surprise: "This inner pill of the fire source bird actually contains such pure fire spiritual power!" "Yuqu, who was still worried about the difficulty of cultivating last night, felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, if the inner pill of the fire attribute demon beasts in this place is so pure fire spiritual power, then it can't be said to be a good opportunity to come to this Spirit Silent Valley.

"I can also sell this half to you in advance, at the same price," Mu Jun looked at Yuqu with a smile, and shook the bag in his hand: "The opportunity is rare!"

"How much?" Yuqu's expression was full of suspicion, she hadn't forgotten the appearance of Mu Jun's eyes shining last night, staring at the poignant and long-roaring formation. Let people run out of cold air, Scrooge will be generous!

"Look at it yourself. Mu Jun threw the bag in his hand to Yuqu, got up, and his consciousness was slightly condensed: the formation was not touched. The hedge is cautious.

"Really?" Yuqu's divine sense probed, as if it were fake, his eyes slipped back and forth on Mu Jun's face a few times, and he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd by Mu Jun, who was suddenly generous. After a few turns of thought, I felt that if I really bargained, it would be too low. With a gritting of his teeth, he opened a price that was twice as high as the market price: four hundred and ninety-two, second-order demon pills. Ninety-eight pieces of medium-grade wood spirits.

"Wouldn't it be too high?" Mu Jun seemed embarrassed to push back, Yuqu hummed and put away the bag, and gave Mu Jun a white look: "You tell me with a bright smile, you are very satisfied!"

"......" Mu Jun touched his cheek, is it so obvious? Yuqu glanced at it: It's so obvious!

Mu Jun looked at the mountains in the distance and was silent for a while, and looked sideways at Yuqu: "How about entering the mountains?"

Yuqu Xing's eyes were lightly teased, and the water was shining: "With you by my side in the past fifty years, it will be a lot more exciting!" A fiery red silk appeared under his feet and rose into the air. Mu Jun transformed into a flying sword, followed closely behind, and stood in mid-air before he found it. The surrounding mountains and rivers are endless. Yesterday, I came in and just landed in the mountain col, looked back at the hidden formation, and said secretly in my heart: The beauty of the hedge should stay in the small heavenly realm!

A moment after marching north. Mu Jun felt more and more that something was wrong, as if the spiritual power in the spiritual veins had been condensed. The wandering became slower and slower, and with each distance he advanced, he felt that the Huo Yuan Force riot was getting more and more powerful. The jade curve moving forward slows down. Sent a message to Mu Jun: "Do you feel that something is wrong?"

"The spiritual power wanders and stagnates, and the flight of the sword is only afraid that it will be inappropriate. Mu Jun's divine sense extended downward, sweeping every inch of the mountain below, and found nothing wrong before landing on a protruding rock. The jade song fluttered and followed, and the apricot eyes were rare and solemn: "If the spiritual vein is sealed according to the punishment of the sect, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces last night." ”

"Not necessarily," Mu Jun looked at the fiery vines around him, "If that's the case, the sect won't set a fifty-year deadline." Squatting down, a pale spiritual power shot from his fingertips to the fiery red vines under the stone, and in an instant, the fiery red vines on the hillside scurried like snakes, extending in the direction of the mountain rocks. Mu Jun dodged a vine that attacked him, and glanced at the jade song full of doubts: "The demon beast spirit plant in this realm is extremely sensitive to spiritual power, and if the spiritual vein is sealed, it is much safer to act carefully." ”

Mu Jun pinched the trick with both hands, sealed the spiritual vein, and stretched out his hand towards the fiery red vine under the mountain stone, until he picked a vine leaf, the vine twisted slightly, and there was no ferocity in the previous moment. Yuqu pinched the trick to seal the spiritual vein, and jumped down the mountain stone with Mu Jun: "Could it be that the group of fire source birds last night was attracted by the spiritual tea?"

"It should be......" Mu Jun blinked, and there was no trace of embarrassment in his eyes.

"Do you want to kill it again tonight?" Yuqu thought of a large number of pure Fire Source Bird Demon Pills, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "You can give it a try!"

"What if it's not the Fire Source Bird flying tonight......?" Therefore, he made a killing, and Samwu knew that he would definitely be heartbroken and admonish himself.

Mu Jun stepped on the top of the tree and found a large bird's nest on the branch, with two fist-sized flaming red eggs inside, and reached out to touch it. The sky roared and rushed down a white bird the size of a zhang, screaming and rushing towards the two, Mu Jun and Yuqu glanced at each other, knowing that they were at a loss, and swept towards the opposite peak, their clothes were fluttering, no matter how they looked, there was a trace of embarrassment. The white bird chased to the opposite hill, flapped its wings and flew back to its nest, and Gollum carried the two fiery red eggs into its belly. Finally, he stretched his neck and howled twice towards the opposite hill.

The two of them ran over the mountain for two moments, stopped at the back of the mountain, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time, Yuqu never thought that she would one day be chased by an unbroken spirit bird so embarrassed, if it was in the outside world, she would have wiped out the bird with a wave of her sleeves.

"Why don't you kill it?" Yuqu leaned against the hillside, waiting for Mu Jun to solve his doubts.

"Why do you want to kill?" Mu Jun wanted to touch the spiritual spring water, and suddenly remembered that this realm was cautious in using spiritual objects, at least before he figured out the environment of this realm, he felt strange about the problem of Yuqu.

"Well, it's chasing us. Yuqu sat up straight on his knees, combing his slightly messy hair, his eyes fell on Mu Jun's hair that seemed to be forever smooth, and he reached out and touched it, so smooth.

"But we were at fault first," Mu Jun glanced at Yuqu's hand and gave her a blank look, "We can't do banditry just because we are stronger than it." ”

"It's always been like this......" Yuqu was stunned by Mu Jun's statement.

"Why are you cultivating the truth?" Mu Jun sat cross-legged and looked at Yuqu with a smile.

"For immortality!" Yuqu replied very simply: "For the supreme power!"

"And then?" said Mu Jun.

"Smile proudly for nine days!" Yuqu blinked and thought for two breaths.

"Well, then what?" Mu Jun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Enjoy the ...... of immortality" Yuqu tilted his head and thought for three breaths and nodded.

"If a strong man runs out of the middle of the road and suddenly destroys you, your immortality is all empty talk. Mu Jun smiled deeply.

"......" Yuqu opened his mouth, his thoughts turned a few breaths, and suddenly raised his eyes to stare at Mu Jun: "You are talking about that bird." ”

"No evil causes, no evil fruits. Mu Jun remembered Sam Wu's words: "All things in the world coexist, and human cultivation is only in it, so don't really think that you are the master." ”

"Do you want to bully the weak?" Yuqu thought calmly. Mu Jun looked into the sky with his chin on his chin: Cultivate the true self, chase the avenue, and want to live forever, and then what?

After hiding three days away from the heavenly mustard, the hedge quietly poked out his consciousness and found that there were already people around. In order to be cautious, she waited for another three days, and in the middle of the night, she quietly flashed out of the sky, her body moved slightly, the formation was highlighted, and the vines in the sky rushed over. The hedge's figure flashed, and she hid back from the sky, and the formation immediately disappeared. Hua Hedge wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and her indifferent cheeks flashed with cruelty: Mu Jun, do you think that if you kill me, Rong Mo will belong to you? It's a pity...... He is my destined companion!

Behind Rong Mo's one hand, he looked up at the starry sky on the Jingli Star and Moon Hall, and the fingers behind his back gently rubbed a pale soul card, with a soft expression. Coming from the wind, he sat down cross-legged on one side with his sleeves cageed, waved his hand, the chess game was vertical and horizontal, pinched the sunspot in his hand, and lowered his eyes to think: "The galaxy is in the sky, suitable for talking about a game." ”

"Senior brother's chess skills have grown?" Rong Mo gently lifted his sleeves, sat down suddenly, held the chess with his index finger and middle finger, and his eyes flashed with teasing.

"Look at the ending to know. The face of the paralysis was calm and waveless, and he was not embarrassed at all about his stinky chess basket.

"Okay," Rong Mo bowed his head, the night was long, and it was not bad to have someone to accompany him.

Outside Jiuxiao Peak, Yunxiao looked at the 'Understand' Pavilion on the edge of the cliff for two breaths, turned around and waved his sleeves lightly, and his figure dissipated into the night sky. In the middle of the night, the wind rose, the pavilion shook and tumbled off the cliff, and the stone platform shattered into pieces, which were washed away after a few heavy rains. In the attic of the nine-waisted Mu Jun's residence, a five-year-old girl in a blue dress shook her feet, held her chin with both hands, looked at the long jade clouds on the drawing board, and muttered to herself: "Pianpian boy, step on the clouds and chase the wind, enjoy the nine skies, and become a god on the ground!"

Yunxiao, whose figure was slightly visible, heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he rolled the little girl out of the window, and threw it directly back to the Ice Stream Valley on the top of the sky, beating back to its original shape. Bingjiao touched his head suspiciously: Old ginseng is really big enough today, hmph, next time he touches his wine cellar. After thinking about it, it is not realistic to touch the wine cellar, but it is more realistic to pick all the dense fruits!

Yunxiao frowned and stared at himself on the drawing board for two breaths, and the scroll disappeared with a wave of his hand. As soon as his eyes fell on the painting jar on the side, his finger was a little bit, and the three pictures of beautiful men were hanging in the air, Yunxiao looked at it twice, and found that he didn't know any of them, raised his eyebrows, and the painting scroll fell back into the painting jar. I took two steps towards the door, and with a flick of my hand, the portrait that had been taken away from the drawing board flew back. The purple clothes are lightly flirted, the figures disperse, and after five breaths, the picture scroll in the painting jar, like weathering, the night wind blows from the window, scattered into ashes, scattered in the air, and is swept away in an instant, empty as a wild, leaving the purple-clothed man on the drawing board independent of the room. (To be continued......)