Chapter 1220: Xuanling Fruit 1

() Since they entered Weiyang Palace, they haven't even seen the face of the palace master, so they were semi-forcibly taken to a remote courtyard to settle down.

Mo Yunfeng originally wanted to forcibly separate Su Luo and the others, but Nangong Liuyun did not agree, so Mo Yunfeng had no choice but to give up.

Seeing Mo Yunfeng leave in a hurry to resume his life, Beichen Ying curled the corners of his lips with malicious intent: "I don't know if the rumors have reached the ears of the old palace master, haha, I'm really looking forward to it." ”

Su Luo kindly reminded: "Who dares to mention it to the old palace master, isn't this looking for death?"

"Even if he mentions it, Mo Yunfeng's father won't believe it. Zi Yan said matter-of-factly.

"Isn't that fun?" Beichen Ying frowned, he was addicted to playing this time.

Su Luo raised his eyebrows slightly with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, wait, if Mo Yunfeng really dares to attack this girl, then this girl will let him know why the flowers are so red." ”

Does Mo Yunfeng dare to attack Su?

After thinking about it all night, Mo Yunfeng decisively fell on Su.

He worked hard and begged for everything to invite Su Luo back, if he didn't start, would it be impossible to ask him to come back?

Weiyang Palace, Yunsi Palace.

Den.

The study room of Yun Si Hall has always been a confidential place, and idlers are not allowed to approach it on weekdays.

At this time, the candle in the study was lit, and one person sat and one person stood by the candlelight.

The one standing was Mo Yunfeng, who had recently been caught in a message turmoil, and the one sitting on the wide Taishi chair, with a square face with Chinese characters, was solemn at this time, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

This person is none other than Mo Zixu, the palace master of Weiyang Palace.

Mo Zixu looked at Mo Yunfeng lightly, and his voice carried a hint of coldness: "Are you sure, bring back the girl named Su Luo, her blood is really so magical?"

With just one sentence, Mo Yunfeng was asked.

Along the way, Mo Yunfeng didn't try to find an opportunity to test Su Luo's blood, but because of the annoying rumors, Mo Yunfeng only showed a little hint, and was ridiculed by Beichen Ying and a few people, and finally the topic didn't know which Java country to turn to, so that Mo Yunfeng had not succeeded until now.

Mo Yunfeng pondered for a while before he said: "That's what Li Yaoyao said, she is very sure that Su Luo ate the Red Blood Ginseng, and the "Family Secrets" also recorded that after taking the Red Blood Ginseng, the blood of the human body can help ordinary people prolong their lives and help cultivators improve their cultivation. ”

Mo Zixu looked at this son with his head down like an idiot, waved his hand to stop his nagging, and glared very ironcladly: "This way, there are so many opportunities, you didn't find the time to give it a try?"

"I ......" Mo Yunfeng couldn't say it, every time he passed, he was ridiculed and ran away.

"You can't play the assassin if you can't open your mouth to your face?" and you won't be asked to assassinate her, and you won't even think of this by taking a little blood from her?" Mozi glared at him in a fumbled manner.

"Son......" Mo Yunfeng lowered his head.

In fact, his mind was chaotic all the way, almost all of them were occupied by rumors, and he didn't have time to think about it so much, he just wanted to bring people back quickly.

"That's it. Mozi waved his hand in disappointment, "Fortunately, the person has already brought it back, tomorrow you go and take the blood of Su Luo, and test it to know if it is true or false." ”