Chapter 8 Gifts

Gong Moyi's heart was like a raging wave, she couldn't calm down, she didn't know what kind of cultivation the two old men in front of her were, the higher the cultivation, the longer the lifespan, these were all known to her in her previous life, her previous life was a late Yuan Infant monk. So she knows that each of the following realms is endowed with longevity.

The Qi refining level can live to be 100 years old, after the foundation is built, it is 300 years old, after the Dan is 700 years old, and the Yuan Infant Period is 1,000 years old.

If these two old men have lived for two or three hundred million years like this, it is impossible to imagine what kind of cultivation it is.

I don't know why these two old men introduced themselves to the second place, but so far, there is no malicious intent, which also makes her breathe a sigh of relief.

But she still doesn't like the feeling of being controlled by life and death. Some cautiously asked: "I don't know what the purpose of the seniors is to bring the younger generations here?" ”

The white-robed old man straightened his beard, his eyes narrowed, and a fine light flashed in the slit: "Why, you want to leave so soon, little guy?" Don't want to be old soon? ”

"No, isn't it?" Gong Mo waved his hand again and again, for fear of causing the displeasure of the two old men, and wiped her off with one finger.

With a look of panic on his face, he said timidly: "What the junior means, what is the senior's sending!" ”

The white-robed old man smiled playfully with his beard in his hands: "What do you think you can do?" ”

At the end of the palace, the little heart was beating again, and he still whispered timidly: "The younger generation doesn't know!" ”

Seeing Gong Moyi's cautious appearance, the thin old man was amused in his heart, coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, little guy, the old man has no malicious intent, it was you who touched the enchantment of this Void Spirit Mirror and entered here." If you can touch the barrier here and enter this place, it means that you have a relationship with old decay. ”

The white-robed old man Dao no longer played Gong Moyi, and said: "If you can get here, it means that you have the breath of that adult and are the inheritor of that adult." ”

"The sir? Who is it? "Gong Moyi doesn't know how many times he has doubted.

"Your cultivation is too low now, and when your cultivation arrives, you will understand, you don't have to ask anything now, just improve your cultivation, cultivation is everything, only when you are strong will you know more secrets."

Gong Moyi didn't ask any more, this is the truth, she is indeed too lowly in cultivation, and it is useless to know so much.

"What cultivation needs is experience, the accumulation of knowledge, and the perception, everything on the outside is vain, only one's own strength, cultivation is important. We can't give you too much, you need to go out and experience, go through the baptism of life and death to really grow. The white-robed old man said that a token appeared out of thin air in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the token appeared out of thin air in front of the palace end.

"This is an old energy clone, in the future, if you don't understand anything in cultivation, you can ask me about this energy clone, and I can only save you three times when I encounter irresistible danger, you have to keep in mind this, you must be cautious and careful in everything, and it is better not to do anything than not."

Gong Moyi took the token with both hands very solemnly.

Then the round little face was a little red and asked timidly: "Senior, can I bring a little water from that canyon?" ”

The thin old man pursed his lips and said with disdain: "I thought it was something that could take as much water as you want!" ”

"The seniors are really generous, and the juniors have thanked the two seniors for their gifts!" Gong Moyi's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile, and he bent his small waist and bowed to the two old men.

"This is a jade bottle, and there is another thing in it, which is enough to hold a river." The thin old man turned over his hand and took out a small white jade bottle, which floated in the air and floated in front of Gong Moyi.

Gong Moyi unceremoniously took the jade bottle, this kind of thing can be said to be a casual pinch for a cultivator like the two old men. It's rubbish to put it mildly. However, for monks below the primordial infancy, it is a treasure, a treasure that will cause them to kill and fight.

Gong Mo Yi turned his hand and put the jade net bottle into the storage ring, and then said goodbye to the two seniors. A puff of smoke is gone.

After a pillar of incense......

In the Grand Canyon, the end of the palace stands under the waterfall, towards the majestic waterfall, the big black and bright eyes of the end of the palace are full of small stars, "It's hair, it's big!" Spiritual Spring, this is a spiritual spring that cannot be fought for in the cultivation realm! A drop can connect the broken veins. And also...... There are also a lot of high-grade pills. It's actually a waterfall here! "The crisp children's voices are very funny in the canyon.

Thousands of miles away next to the bamboo house, the two old monsters who were paying attention to the end of the palace were neatly pouted.

Gong Mo Yi was so excited that he took out the jade net bottle given by the thin old man from the storage ring, driven by spiritual power, a suction force was generated from the mouth of the bottle, Gong Mo Yi put the jade bottle into the pool, and saw that the water of the spiritual spring within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be commanded and frantically rushed to the mouth of the jade bottle. The jade bottle is like a bottomless pit sucking the water of the spiritual spring.

After a pillar of incense, the jade bottle is still unabated. Swallow non-stop.

After the two pillars of incense, it is still not finished,

After the three pillars of incense, the swallowing speed began to slow down,

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I don't know how long it took for the swallowing rate to finally stop.

Gong Moyi wiped the sweat on his head, his spiritual power was consumed, and he put away the jade bottle, his face was a little pale, but his heart was happy.

Sit down cross-legged and begin to regain the spiritual power you have expended.

After the tea, the muscles and veins of the whole body are full of spiritual power.

got up and looked at the small jade bottle in his hand, and his joy was overflowing.

Swish! After a cup of tea, a small figure of the end of the palace appeared in front of the bamboo house.

"Do you want to leave?" An old voice came to mind. Gong Moyi only felt a flower in front of him, and the two old men didn't know when they appeared in front of Gong Moyi again. Yun Danfeng looked at Gong Mo Yi lightly.

"Yes, Senpai!" Gong Moyi's face was full of seriousness, and he bowed deeply to the two old men, "Thank you very much for the gifts from the two seniors to the juniors, the juniors are unforgettable!" If there are two seniors who need it in the future, the younger ones will do their best! ”

"Hahahaha!" The hearty and heroic laughter of the two old men sounded in front of the bamboo house, "Okay, we'll send you out, remember not to slack off in cultivation!" ”

"Remember, juniors!" Gong Moyi is very sincere.