There is obviously nothing under your feet, of course, you can't say that you are a ghost, and any strange thing that happens in the world of cultivating immortals cannot be called weird, and if you haven't seen it, it can only mean that you haven't seen it.

Mo Qing frowned, vigilantly trying to find the direction from which the voice came from, and asked hesitantly, "I didn't see you, what's the matter with you?"

"Right at your feet, right at your feet, can you help me?" The tone was a warm male voice, very earnest.

"How do you want me to help?" Mo Qinghu cautiously retreated, vacating the place he was standing in just now.

Wen Run's voice was a little hesitant, but he still said with five points of pleading: "Fairy...... Can drop a drop of blood...... Where you were standing just now? ”

"I'm sorry, I can't help you!" Mo Qing didn't want to refuse quickly, dripping blood! Blood is very important in the immortal cultivation world.

"I've been locked up here for 10,000 years, can you save me, what do you want, god-level exercises? or god-level space magic weapons? I still have the Creation Pill here? I can give it to you, can the fairy give me a drop of blood?" Wen Run's voice was a little disappointed, but as if the rejection was expected, he still insisted on pleading.

"I'm sorry. After hesitating for a moment, Mo Qing still refused, god-level exercises, god-level space magic weapons, creation pills or something, it's tempting to listen to it. Confused, but that also has to be enjoyed, who knows that he drops a drop of blood, he came out, but he fell into an inexplicable place, not to mention that even if he came out, he was not trapped, in case he didn't give what he promised, in case he killed people and killed his mouth, and he has a god-level space magic weapon god-level exercise creation pill or something, the cultivation should be ridiculously high, Qingyi Daojun is still healing not far away, help him release it, in case he and Qingyi Daojun are in the same pot.

Perhaps the other party didn't expect this young woman to be so resolutely untempted and confused, so she was stunned, and then said: "I can swear in my heart that I won't endanger you!"

The "......" heart demon oath is indeed a great oath for Taoist cultivators, once it is violated, the bred heart demon is very strict, dangerous hài Dao base, flying failure, realm falling...... But...... Mo Qing took two more steps back.

The other party didn't expect to swear that this woman wouldn't agree, what's wrong with this world?

"What do you want? You are the Shuimu Twin Spirit Root, and Nanming Lihuo. I have a god-level exercise here that is specially cultivated for the Shuimu Spirit Root, in fact, there are all levels, even the god-level exercises of the Five Spirit Roots. ”

Even the god-level exercises of the Five Spirit Roots? Mo Qing secretly thought to himself, of course the exercises of the five spiritual roots are useless, but the Shuimu Twin Spiritual Roots, the god-level exercises, the kung fu he uses now to practice is still the Shuiyun Jue and the Zimu Jue of the inner door of the Qingyun Sect, both of which are yuan-level kung fu, although they are quite good exercises in the Qingyun Sect, but they are definitely far from the god level, not to mention that since Senior Shi hijacked Lou Wu seeds in his body, his cultivation speed does not have to be poor at all, but, after all, there are indeed two kinds of spiritual roots in his body, and when he cultivates, although the speed has gone up, she always feels that her cultivation is a little unstable, which is also a reason why she is usually a little slack in her cultivation…… Now that I think about it, is it because of the exercises?

"I just want a drop of blood from you, I won't endanger you anything, this heart demon vow you want me to send it, I will send it?"

It's very tempting and confusing, I can't stand it, what should I do if it's swollen? Mo Qing scratched his head, was it really not enough to be tempted and confused before.

Mo Qing licked his lips and said: "That's it, you have a heart demon oath, a heavenly demon oath, a demon oath, and a spirit demon oath, and the oath is, the drop of blood you want me to drip will not cause me any loss, and you didn't lie to me, and besides, I don't want more, you only give me the god-level exercises of the water and wood spirit root." ”

The person who made the voice was stunned for a moment, it was about the first time he had met such a person, if it was a male monk, it was normal to be so shrewd, but this was obviously a female cultivator, and female cultivators were either naïve and naïve, or scheming, greedy, and cunning? But what was the matter with this woman, she was shrewd, but greedy, why didn't she want other god-level exercises, her own god-level space magic weapons, and not the Creation Pill?

Well, first of all, it was actually Mo Qing who didn't listen to it just now, and paid attention to her own personal Shuimu Linggen's exercises and how to make the person asking for help not endanger herself, and secondly, Mo Qing is indeed not a greedy person, not to mention that Mo Qing has always felt too greedy, but it is easy to have problems, wow, if you want too much, the other party will feel that it is not cost-effective to bite back and swell, what to do, you need less, and the other party's acceptance is higher.

"Hurry up, don't you want to, I'll leave if you don't. ”

"Good!"

Mo Qing asked the other party to send the heart demon oath, the heavenly demon oath, the demon oath, and the spirit and demon oath all over again, completely out of not knowing whether the other party was a Tao or a demon or a demon or a spirit, Mo Qing was inherited from the original Mo Qing's memory, there are still so many species in this world, and correspondingly, the oath that they are most afraid of, although this voice is too warm and ironing, but ...... In case of......

In this way, it should be nine times out of ten.

Mo Qing waited for the gentle person (?) to finish all the vows, and finally took off a hairpin on her head with confidence, and hesitated for a moment, she was very afraid of pain, but it was ...... Mo Qing thought about it, his fingers were white light, the tip of the hairpin became thinner than the embroidery needle, he gritted his teeth, the tip of the hairpin stabbed his finger quickly, and sure enough, it didn't hurt so much, Mo Qing squeezed slightly, and a drop of blood immediately overflowed, and then threw it towards the place where he had just stepped on.

As soon as the blood beads fell to the gray ground, the ground rippled like the surface of the water, and Mo Qing unconsciously retreated, fearing that the ground where he was would be the same.

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