Chapter 214: I Paid a Big Price

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"Momo, did you really win the first place?" Wen Qian asked, wondering in his heart, when did the silent alchemy start to be so powerful?

"Not the first place, could it be the last place?" Wen Mo rolled his eyes, his tone dissatisfied.

Wen Qian petted her head dotingly, and said categorically: "Our family is the most powerful silently, and winning the first place is a must!"

Wen Mo is his own sister, no matter what, she is the best!

But I was very annoyed in my heart. If grandpa sees such an excellent sister, he will definitely be very heartbroken.

If I hadn't gone through a lot of hardships, how could I have gone from a person who had cultivated to nothing to the fifth rank of a mage in more than half a year? If it wasn't for my accident, how could Mo Mo ......

"Have you stayed in Huaqing Sect for half a year?" Wen Qian's eyes flashed softly, and he asked softly.

"yes. I didn't want to join the sect, but Xiaolian was gone, and Uncle Wang was very worried, so I wanted to enter the sect to find out. ā€

Speaking of Village Chief Wang, Wen Mo's tone was a little lower.

Wen Qian couldn't see Wen Mo sad the most, he couldn't help but comfort: "Momo, don't worry, Village Chief Wang and they may have moved away a long time ago, so Wangjia Village is like that." ā€

Immer nodded, "I hope so." ā€

This is just a wish. In Wangjia Village, Uncle Wang's chances of survival are too small.

Wen Qian wanted to say something more, but Wen Mo changed the subject, "Brother, you should tell me about the secret realm!"

"Secret realm, what secret realm?" Wen Qian blinked, pretending to be stupid.

His heart was beating fast. How did Mo Mo know? I looked different and had a different height, how could she recognize it? Absolutely impossible!

Wen Mo took a few steps back and walked to the window, "Little Black! Hmph, brother, do you still want to lie to me?"

Wen Qian opened his mouth, but he was helpless to find that he couldn't lie under Wen Mo's translucent eyes.

Those eyes looked at him, pure and clean, and made him feel that he was sinning by lying.

"When did you find out?" Wen Qian asked helplessly.

He thought that everything was perfectly hidden, even his height was carefully changed, how could he be recognized?

Seeing Wen Qian's puzzlement, Wen Mo pursed his lips. His biggest flaw was that he sacrificed his life to save her, she couldn't think of anyone else who could die for herself, and he still had an aura that she was so familiar with.

She flicked her sleeves and lifted her chin.

"Don't you know that cultivators can feel the blood connection of their relatives? At that time, you were so desperate to save me, even if I wanted to ignore it, it was impossible!"

"Silent ......"

Wen Qian hung his head guiltily.

He really didn't think about how to recognize her at that time, so he simply followed her to protect her.

Later, when he encountered that kind of danger, he didn't dare to recognize him even more, for fear that something would happen to him in the end, which would make her sad again.

Wen Mo looked at her with a smile: "You were very happy to save me at that time? Huh? Don't even want your own life? Do you think your life is too big? Or do you think your life is worthless? Or do you think that you escaped last time, and you can escape this time?"

Her expression was always smiling, but Wen Qian felt the anger hidden under the smile.

Winmer was concerned about him! afraid he would be hurt! afraid he would die!

He knows it all!

But, even if it were to happen again, he would still do it. For the sake of his sister, even if he lost his own life, he was willing.

Seeing his stubbornness, Wen Mo suddenly lost his smile, "Do you think that without you, I wouldn't be able to survive? Do you know that it would be easier for me to escape without you? It's because you made your own decisions, not only did you seriously hurt yourself, but also cost me a huge price!"

Of course, Wen Mo didn't feel sorry for Yuan Jing, but he was just angry and wanted Wen Qian to know the severity.

When Wen Qian heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Silently, what price? What price did you cost! You kid! Why are you so messy, hurry up and tell my brother, what price did you cost?"

He anxiously pulled Wen Mo's hand, injected his spiritual power into Wen Mo's body, and quickly checked it.

He thought that Wen Mo was like him, using certain exercises, but at a price.

He stopped breathing at the thought of Wen Mo paying a huge price for himself.

You must know that many exercises come at the cost of a certain part of the caster's body, or in life, that is, lifespan, or talent.

His spiritual power instantly entered Wen Mo's body.

He is an alchemist, and he knows a lot about the body, so the moment the spiritual power enters, he understands Wen Mo's body.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Silently, your body ......"

Am I mistaken? The physical strength of the silent is so amazing, and the physical strength of the martial artist is a fight!

Silently, the body was blocked by muscles and veins, and the body contained a lot of impurities. But now, there is not even a single impurity!

This is ridiculous! No matter how good the human body is, there are impurities. Eating food will leave impurities in the body, even if you eat pills, there will be erysipelas, and when you cultivate, you will absorb impurities in the air.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Wen Mo finally forgave him and said, "I had some adventures after you left, so it's not surprising. ā€

Wen Qian nodded, frowned and said, "Your body has no impurities at all, if others know about it, they will definitely try their best to arrest you and force you to tell the reason." ā€

"In the future, don't let other people's spiritual power enter your body, and don't let others discover your physique, otherwise I'm really afraid of ......"

"Brother, don't worry, you are my brother, so I let you get close. Or do you think you'll be able to catch me so easily?"

What Wen Mo said was not a lie, she was not a vegetarian after practicing Lei Dong for nine days, even if she had only practiced to the first level, but her speed was not slow.

Wen Qian nodded, "That's good!"

He felt it carefully, only to find that Wen Mo's physique had greatly improved, and he didn't find anything bad, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Silently, what exactly is the price you are talking about?"

It's not physical, it's lifespan? Probably not. The vitality of the silent body is vigorous, and there is no trace of weakness at all. Is it talent?

He looked up at Winsmer, talent is not easy to judge, so he can't see anything.

"What do you think?" Winmer withdrew his hand.

Wen Qianqian leaned over with a shy face, "Silently, you tell me." ā€

Silently had a bad talent in the past, and if he hurt his talent, he would definitely be sad. If you don't feel sad now, then it's certainly not talent to do the price.

What's more, this alchemy event won the first place, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a talent problem.