015 Yuqu enters the game
Mu Jun ran out of the Soul Hall and stood in the sunlight before he felt that he had returned to the world, and before he had time to catch his breath, he heard Mo Fei's eager voice:
"You can figure it out, but what is the injury?" Seeing Mo Fei's eager little face, Mu Jun's heart was a little comforted.
"After experiencing this kind of thing a lot, you will get used to it. Rong Daxiu, as an insincere afterthought reminder from the people who came over, Mu Jun secretly snorted at him. The Divine Sense checked the storage bag and found that there were four small jade bottles used to hold pills in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, as well as a piece of jade slip.
Mu Jun shook the storage bag in his hand and motioned to the person who came over to give an explanation. Rong Mo raised his chin and said, "That's the Divine Cultivation Pill, after lighting the soul lamp, everyone will have one." Rong Mo took the four of them and walked towards another road: "You are now cultivating shallowly, take one pill before entering the meditation to warm up your Zhihai." Mu Jun handed Qing Kong a jade bottle to each of the three of them.
After thinking about it, she took out the jade slip and let the three of them take a look, she thought that this piece of jade slip was to explain how to use the soul nourishing pill, but the three of them looked at it and said, there is only a blank jade slip, is this also a routine? The four of them turned their heads to look at Rong Mo, he was a little surprised to see the jade slip, and then he was a little surprised: "This should be a small gift from the Emperor of the Twilight, accept it with confidence!"
"Tibetan Twilight Shangjun?" Mu Jun looked back at the ordinary-looking hall: "Is that the senior just now?" Rong Mo just nodded, without saying much, Mu Jun and they didn't dare to ask more. Half an hour later, Rong Mo took Mu Jun and the other four to a large square half a football field.
Standing on the square, Rong Mo's flying sword slipped out, quickly becoming larger, and the four of Mu Jun jumped up, and as the flying sword flew down slowly, it seemed that it should be going to the inner peak. In mid-air, when he met several waves of people, Rong Mo would stop and say hello to them, or salute them from afar.
A quarter of an hour later, the flying sword reached a relatively flat mountain peak, and Mu Jun and they could see the huge square above the clouds, and the closer they looked, the more they could feel the excitement below. From time to time, someone rode a wind spirit beast or flew in and out of the small square not far from the square.
Rong Mo Yujian stopped on the small square, and Mu Jun found that this small square was the same as the small square on the main peak of Yunluan, and the functions such as parking lots in his previous life were a bit similar. Out of the small square and walked through a boulevard, climbing the ninety-nine steps, Mu Jun felt that his eyes were impressive, a huge square, standing on this side as far as the eye could see, there was a bit of a feeling of unsightly, this is too exaggerated!!
On the edge of the square, a stone tablet is erected, on which are written: "Yunjian Dojo" four words, Feng Yi fluttering, the person who wrote these four words, must be a great power. Walk along the thousand-step corridor on the left side of the square, pass through several corridors, and climb the stone platform of every 100 steps, a total of five. There is a large hall standing on it, and Mu Jun roughly estimates that there are at least a hundred, and it is only built along the edge of the square.
The main hall that Mu Jun and they entered is called the Hall of Remembering, and there are fewer people in this hall, to be exact, there are only a few Mu Jun and them. Came to a counter, there was no one behind, Rong Mo stretched out his hand and flicked the editor clock on the counter, Mu Jun saw the sound patterns of water ripples spreading out, but he couldn't hear the sound.
After waiting for a full two quarters of an hour, I saw a young man in a cyan robe come out from behind the counter, looking down at a piece of animal skin in his hand, the text on it Mu Jun didn't recognize, but it was a bit like a demon beast. After the young man in the green robe sat down, he reluctantly raised his head, put his right hand on the counter, and slowly tapped his middle finger on the countertop. Rong Mo didn't salute him, just glanced at him expressionlessly, and then lowered his eyes to make a fixed statement, Mu Jun and they did the junior salute in a proper manner.
"Why are there only four of them?" the young man swept around Mu Jun and the four of them: "Bring the nameplate!"
Mu Jun and the four of them hurriedly handed over their nameplates, and the young man in the green robe motioned for the four of them to stretch out their left hand, and then they felt that the ring finger of their left hand was stabbed, and even their hearts hurt a little. After five breaths, he saw a drop of blood coming out of his finger, and the man waved his hand, and four drops of blood floated onto the nameplates of each of the four Mu Jun. Mu Jun found that the color was not like normal blood, it was blood red and crystalline, like ruby, this is the blood of the heart.
The man pinched the trick, and the golden light entered the blood respectively, and the blood began to slowly change color, the light one was purple, the jade was orange, the ink was white and black, and Mu Jun was verdant. When the blood was only a little red in the center, the man stopped, and the blood slowly fell to the auspicious cloud in the center of the nameplate.
The blood seemed to come alive, spreading along the lines of the auspicious clouds, until the entire auspicious clouds were dyed with color, and then slowly soaked inside. After two breaths, the nameplate began to change, and a row of words appeared in the center of Mu Jun's auspicious clouds, 'Jiuxiao Family Biography - Mu Jun', the color of the characters was emerald color, the light one was 'Sword Vein Family Transmission - Qinggang', the word was purple, Mo Fei's was 'Miao Yue Family Biography - Mo Fei', the word was black and white, and Yu Cang's was 'Huoyue Family Biography - Yu Cang', the word was orange.
It was only at this time that Mu Jun somewhat understood that the original person with a spiritual root would have a spiritual root in her soul and blood, that is, with the immortal fate given by God. This is to ask the elder if there is anyone in the immortal cultivation world who has taken away, and his expression will be so weird. Giving up is a matter of chance that takes more chance than ascending. Therefore, many powerful people who destroy their physical bodies choose soul cultivation instead of looking for someone to take it away.
The non-fusion of the spiritual root, the non-fusion of the body and the divine soul, etc., are all reasons that hinder the seizure. It takes a 1 in 100,000,0000 coincidence to meet these situations, and I have become this coincidence?Maybe I am not a seizure at all, what is the reason that prompted the original owner to find himself, to be able to integrate all this so perfectly, and to make the earth level become the heaven level, I am afraid that these can only be found in the future cultivation process.
After getting the nameplate back, Mu Jun looked into it, and the information on the nameplate was much more complete:
Mu Jun-
Woman-
10 years old-
Nine Peaks Lord-Yunxiao Maharaja-Closed Disciple-
Heaven-level Wood Spirit Root-
Three layers of qi training-
Sect Contribution: Heaven-level Wood Spirit Root-
Sect Rewards: One Cloud Sky City Residence, One Main Street Shop-
Sect Points: 1,000 points-
December 27, 14,820 -
Mu Jun wants to ask the reason, think about it, or ask other people privately, such as Rong Mo, such as Shibo, or Master?
"Keep your nameplate, if it is discarded, remember to register with me as soon as possible, and I will tell you how to destroy it!" The young man solemnly instructed Mu Jun and the others, and the four people who had just stepped into the cultivation realm in front of the counter instantly became nervous, clenching the nameplate in their hands, feeling that it was extremely heavy.
If the four of them saw Rong Mo secretly rolling their eyes beside them, they would not be so embarrassed as if they were facing a great enemy. After scaring the little doll, the man supported his forehead with his right hand, leaning his neck and looking at Rong Mo gently, yes, gentle! Mu Jun was very sure, although she began to have goosebumps all over her body, she did not deny that the man's skin was white and delicate, and his eyebrows were black and shapely.
"Xiao Rong Mo, can you tell your eldest brother and me, where is the little doll of the Xuan-level Earth Spirit Root in Dameng City?"
"Liyue took it away. Rong Mo stood up straight and motioned for Mu Jun and the four of them to follow him......
"Liyue, didn't that girl go to your Water Moon City? Why did she go to Dameng City again. The man muttered in the back: "I don't know how many spirit stones my father will be blackmailed by the head of the house this time......"
Mu Jun, who heard this, didn't know very well, if the person was taken away by Liyue, his father would be slandered by the head of the family? Listen to his meaning more than once, is his father the ...... That negative man Rong Chen, since he is Rong Mo's eldest brother, then Rong Mo is too?
"Xiao Rongmo is looking for you to drink at night, wait for me, don't slip away. The man yelled in the back, Rong Mo ignored him, and when Mu Jun fell, he found that his ears were red, and she instantly became excited: Is this the basic situation? Mu Jun really wanted to cover his ears blindfolded, too misleading the little seedlings of Yunhua Sect.
"The little girl of Jiuxiao Peak, are you thinking about it?" Mu Jun's head sounded this sentence, her body stiffened, and she subconsciously replied: "The base is full of feelings." ”
"it?" the man's voice lingered in his head.
"......" Mu Jun bit the tip of his tongue and sped up a few steps to Rong Mo's side. Rong Mo glanced at her sideways, frowned, reached out to take her hand, Mu Jun heard a muffled snort in his head, and never heard the man's voice again. It wasn't until he arrived at the square below that Mu Jun dared to turn his head and glance at the Hall of Remembering, the people who cultivated immortals were too terrifying.
Rong Mo didn't say anything, just patted her head comfortingly, okay, young and short people can't afford to hurt.
Walking in front of the square for less than half an hour, Rong Mo took them into a hall called 'Lingling Palace', there were a lot of people in this hall, and they were busy seeing Rong Mo coming over, Mu Jun looked around, there were still many female cultivators, all of them were cloud clothes, but the embroidery patterns of the placket were different.
In front of a counter in the innermost part of the main hall, Rong Mo chatted with the middle-aged man behind the counter, and then motioned to Mu Jun and them to take out the nameplate, and the middle-aged man took it one by one, probed it, and took four storage bags from the back.
Two red and two blue, the red one was handed to Qinggang and Mu Jun, and the cyan one was Mo Fei and Yucang. Mu Jun pinched the storage bag and glanced at Qinggang, Yucang, and Mo Fei: Qinggang Yucang and Yu Cang hung directly on their belts without looking at them, and Mo Fei's face darkened slightly. Mu Jun understood that from this moment on, their class was divided, and without saying much, he hung it on his belt, ready to take a slow look after going back.
"I won't take you around today, and when I go back, take a closer look at the jade slips in the storage bag, and you will know about the big and small things about the sect. Rong Mo instructed as he walked, and Mu Jun nodded as they spoke.
"Brother Mo!" The girl's delicate voice, with obvious surprise, before Mu Jun could see who was coming, a slender shadow threw herself into Rong Daxiu's arms. It stands to reason that Rong Mo can dodge, but he didn't, Mu Jun is sure that this is his little green plum.
"Yuqu," Rong Mo grabbed the girl's arm and gently rubbed her off his body, making her a meter away from him: "You and your uncle have returned from Shan City." ”
"Well," Yuqu raised her little face, her big eyes were full of smiles, her fair little face was dyed red, her nose was straight, and her small cherry mouth was ......
"It's so beautiful!!" Mu Jun praised in his heart, don't wonder Mu Hua admires her so much. Yuqu is here, will Mu Hua be far away?
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