Chapter 417: Failure

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The skin of the fish was sizzling, and the aroma of cumin and five-spice powder mixed with the fish quickly spread in the heat, Mo Qing took a closer look with his divine sense, and concluded that it was already cooked.

"Okay!" Mo Qing said to Yan Qingchi with a blank eye.

And Yan Qingchi took a critical look at it, and said with disgust: "There are thorns!"

Yan Qingchi's heart is very chaotic, she is obviously her brother's wife, and she has a child with her brother, she is ...... now The so-called marriage, he can't watch his brother's wife and Xuanchi and Mingguang become husband and wife.

Mo Qing wanted to roll his eyes, he wanted to eat the fish himself, and then he said that there were spines, could the fish have no thorns, unless it was a sea fish, his face was very bad, he seemed to be very angry, what was there to be angry about? Mo Qing didn't quite understand, even if it was because of himself, he didn't force him to marry, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be so angry, but as soon as he saw his calm face, Mo Qing unconsciously obediently obeyed.

She resigned herself to picking open the fish to remove the fish bones, and soon remembered that she could also use a spell to melt the fish bones, and her heart opened, and she smiled with her depressed face, and soon the fish meat removed the thorns, and she handed it over again.

"Oh, this time it's not a thorn!"

Seeing her smile, Yan Qingchi felt very dazzling, and then remembered that she didn't remember Ling Guang at all, nor did she remember the child she had with Ling Guang, and she was very depressed.

Yan Qingchi took the fish and glanced at it. He had already smelled the fragrance, and even though he had awakened the memory of the gods, he still felt that the smell was very unique. It was very fragrant, it seemed to be very delicious, he took a bite of the tender meat, although it was not melt-in-the-mouth, and it was not particularly delicious, but he was reluctant to throw it away, and the seasoning was still put a little more. It would be nice to have less.

Yan Qingchi took a few bites, and Yu Guang soon noticed that the other party had been looking at him, and his face froze. blurted out: "If you and others already have children, will you still marry Mingguang and Xuanchi, well, Wei Shen?"

"I had a child with someone else. That's definitely not going to marry someone else. Mo Qing just finished speaking. I thought to myself, what if the child was born by accident, forget it, it's impossible at all.

Yan Qingchi's face improved slightly, but he began to silently gnaw on the fish again.

Mo Qing boredly picked up the thatch roots on the side and played in circles around his fingertips.

"Water!"

Coldly, Yan Qingchi spoke again.

"Water, are you thirsty?" Mo Qing raised his eyes and looked left and right. He made a tall cup with the earthy trick and forged it into pottery with fire alchemy. Then he pinched the hydrocoagulation technique, filled the cup with water, and handed it over.

She used these five elements spell so handily that Yan Qingchi nodded silently in his heart, but his face was still cold and arrogant, he took a sip of water, put it in her hand again, and said, "Hold it!"

Yan Qingchi just started to gnaw on the fish again, several times, Mo Qing's free hand pressed his eyebrows, okay, it's not a toss, as long as he is willing to not marry.

Yes, since Mo Qing was bold, after knowing that Yan Qingchi heard her and Mingguang say that she would find a distant house to marry Mingguang, Yan Qingchi carried her here with a stinky face, and Mo Qing didn't do anything, and simply suggested not to marry Yan Qingchi, Yan Qingchi has always been as cold and hard as a stone, but he doesn't want to be as cold as ice, but it makes people feel heavy and dull.

She is now hard-working, resigned, and dispatched.

Yan Qingchi silently finished eating the grilled fish, and Mo Qing on the side didn't look at him in a daze.

Yan Qingchi wiped his mouth, took the cup in Mo Qing's hand, and asked Mo Qing to add water a few more times halfway.

Yan Qingchi said, "Refine a sword for me." ”

"Okay, what style of sword, you can draw a picture for me!" Mo Qing is very talkative, isn't it just a sword.

"The style of the sword is whatever you want. ”

"Oh, good!" Mo Qing hurriedly agreed, this is too simple, this request is really good, it seems that this guy is not so difficult.

Mo Qing found a lot of pebbles on the stream, these pebbles contain hardware gold, of course, this is the term for cultivating immortals, and only the divine sense of immortal cultivators can see the material contained in it, but the purity is not very good, of course, the purity is too good, with her current cultivation, she can't control it, the sword, it's just a magic weapon, she has already begun refining the magic weapon, a sword is nothing.

Mo Qing pinched the fire control technique, and soon smelted those pebbles, the temperature of each type of gold fusion is different, with her current cultivation, she must be very careful.

Yan Qingchi looked at her who was focused and serious, and when he remembered that she had caused so many bad fortunes in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Divine Realm, and had given birth to so many children, she didn't care about them one by one, no matter how she looked at her, she shouldn't be pleasing to the eye, but at this moment, he couldn't afford to feel unpleasant.

According to modern terms, he felt that a serious person is the best-looking, and she herself was born extremely well, and the spot on her face was nothing to him at all, but if it was to fade, it would have to be cultivated enough.

In other words, she has to cultivate with Mingguang, thinking of this, he is very unwilling, he is unwilling, whether it is for himself or for Lingguang, he himself can't tell......

Seeing that the sword was about to condense, Yan Qingchi hurriedly ended his nonsense and said, "Add your heart's blood to it!"

"Ahh

Heart's blood...... But it generally can't be given, just like the witchcraft practice in the legends I used to see, you can do it by taking someone's hair or nails and the like, and the blood of the heart is a hundred times stronger than the effect of hair and nails.

There is only one drop of blood in the heart of a mortal, and if it is gone, the person is almost half dead, although an immortal cultivator like her can divide a drop, but ...... "Must be bloody?" Mo Qing frowned, his divine sense was forced to contact that divine soul again, what harm would it be to him if he fused his blood into that sword, but he couldn't contact it anyway, Mo Qing was even more worried.

Yan Qingchi nodded.

"Are you sure I'm dripping this blood. You won't trouble me anymore?" Mo Qing asked anxiously.

Trouble? Yan Qingchi parted his face, a little puzzled, he had asked her for trouble? Just let her catch a fish just now. grilled the fish, asked her to go to the fish bones, asked for water to drink, and it was not a trouble to refine a sword.

As for the heart's work...... He nodded.

"That's good!" Mo Qing bit her lip, thinking, anyway, she still had a drop of heart blood, and she just fused her heart blood into the sword. She didn't have to marry him.

So, in fact, the definition of trouble is obviously different between the two people.

The blood in the heart dripped in, and the sword began to condense. But at this moment, suddenly an extra drop of glowing blood in his heart dripped in, Mo Qinghuo glanced up at Yan Qingchi, and immediately withdrew his gaze. There can be no more distractions at this time.

It was supposed to be a long sword that was condensed black. At this moment, the sword body was sparkling like water, and like fire, and the color was constantly changing between red, transparent, and white, and the entire sword body was only an inch long.

"That's it!"

As soon as the sword body was condensed, Yan Qingchi interrupted Mo Qing's refining, and with a single move of his fingers, the sword was received in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into his dantian.

Well, dantian cultivation is also a kind of refining. It can better make the sword fit the owner.

Mo Qing watched him finish the recipe and asked, "Can we go back?" She was still thinking about the agreement with Zhang Liang, that is, Mingguang.

Yan Qingchi nodded, and Mo Qing sacrificed the flying magic weapon, stepped on it, and was about to manipulate the flying magic weapon to leave.

"If we have a child, what do you want to call him!" Yan Qingchi's sudden words stopped Mo Qing.

"Child?" Mo Qing scratched her head, very surprised, how could there be a child, isn't it rare for a monk to have a child, and she confirmed that she is not pregnant now, and as long as she is with Mingguang, there will be enough cultivation to leave, how can she still have a relationship with him, although there are some crosses of the river and the bridge is demolished, but it is absolutely impossible to have a child.

"Well, what is your name for my child?" Yan Qingchi repeated.

"Oh, if you have a big name, you can call it a small name, call it baby, baby can be. Mo Qing said casually.

Mo Qing stroked the hair on his ears, how could this person think of the child, but these are not important, the most important thing at the moment is to quickly go back to sleep with that guy, and then leave here immediately.

She didn't think much about it and went back with the flying magic weapon, but Yan Qingchi didn't follow.

That Mingguang didn't go far, Mo Qing successfully found Mingguang, he was pouring himself tea and drinking alone, looking very leisurely.

"Let's go, let's get married quickly!" Mo Qing glanced at him, trying not to pay attention to him, after all, this person is also quite good-looking, she can't help but be a little lucky, the person who has to sleep is not ugly, of course, she has seen her face herself, if you want to say ugly, you can't say it's not ugly, after all, that spot is there, of course, it's not so ugly that it's disgusting.

Mingguang saw that she came back alone, Yan Qingchi didn't follow, he was very puzzled, but after thinking about it, it was okay like this, after all, it was Xuanchi who first proposed that the three of them get married together.

The flying magic weapon refined by Mo Qing has the function of stealth, of course, this stealth is also relative to mortals, Mo Qing came back all the way back and had already taken a fancy to a place, inaccessible, dense grass and forest, especially the place surrounded by mountains, that place is surrounded by the middle, in fact, it is a stone peak, a cliff, and there is a rushing stream below, even if it is a medicine picker, it is difficult to get to that place, but it is very easy for her to have a flying magic weapon, although there is no hole originally, but she used earth spells to concave a hole in that cliff, five or six squares, in short, enough to put a bed, and on the cliff, she used wood spells to generate many vines with purple flowers at the entrance of the caveFrom the outside, you will never see that there is a hole inside, but inside, through the gaps between the vines and flowers, the sunlight can enter, and it is not very dark.

As for the bed, it was still a good wooden bed created with a wooden spell, covered with cotton wool fabric, in short, soft enough.

However, after Mingguang arrived, his face was dark and he refused to worship the church, looking at the red candles that Mo Qing conjured with spells, he didn't even have the wedding robes of the bride and groom, it was too informal, Mo Qing had to rush to the town to buy those.

Well, Mingguang followed.

Mo Qing didn't think about what wedding dress to wear at all, she preferred red and glamorous ancient costume wedding dresses, even if it was jewelry, the bride in full costume looked very good,——

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"Oh, if you have a big name, you can call it a small name, call it baby, baby can be. Mo Qing said casually.

Mo Qing stroked the hair on his ears, how could this person think of the child, but these are not important, the most important thing at the moment is to quickly go back to sleep with that guy, and then leave here immediately.

She didn't think much about it and went back with the flying magic weapon, but Yan Qingchi didn't follow.

That Mingguang didn't go far, Mo Qing successfully found Mingguang, he was pouring himself tea and drinking alone, looking very leisurely.

"Let's go, let's get married quickly!" Mo Qing glanced at him, trying not to pay attention to him, after all, this person is also quite good-looking, she can't help but be a little lucky, the person who has to sleep is not ugly, of course, she has seen her face herself, if you want to say ugly, you can't say it's not ugly, after all, that spot is there, of course, it's not so ugly that it's disgusting.

Mingguang saw that she came back alone, Yan Qingchi didn't follow, he was very puzzled, but after thinking about it, it was okay like this, after all, it was Xuanchi who first proposed that the three of them get married together.

The flying magic weapon refined by Mo Qing has the function of stealth, of course, this stealth is also relative to mortals, Mo Qing came back all the way back and had already taken a fancy to a place, inaccessible, dense grass and forest, especially the place surrounded by mountains, that place is surrounded by the middle, in fact, it is a stone peak, a cliff, and there is a rushing stream below, even if it is a medicine picker, it is difficult to get to that place, but it is very easy for her to have a flying magic weapon, although there is no hole originally, but she used earth spells to concave a hole in that cliff, five or six squares, in short, enough to put a bed, and on the cliff, she used wood spells to generate many vines with purple flowers at the entrance of the caveFrom the outside, you will never see that there is a hole inside, but inside, through the gaps between the vines and flowers, the sunlight can enter, and it is not very dark.

As for the bed, it was still a good wooden bed created with a wooden spell, covered with cotton wool fabric, in short, soft enough.

However, after Mingguang arrived, his face was dark and he refused to worship the church, looking at the red candles that Mo Qing conjured with spells, he didn't even have the wedding robes of the bride and groom, it was too informal, Mo Qing had to rush to the town to buy those.

Well, Mingguang followed.

Mo Qing didn't think about what wedding dress to wear at all, she preferred a red and glamorous costume wedding dress, even if it was a whole head full of jewelry

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