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Ink-dyed clothes ran all over the Seven Peaks Trade Fair for seven days in a row, but they didn't find the fire-breathing spirit beast they wanted.

Either the price is too expensive, which does not match its own value, or it is too delicate and difficult to serve, she has the confidence to raise it well and give it up decisively.

As the ink-dyed clothes run to the refining room of Benfeng more and more frequently, many disciples of the refining hall know that a female disciple of the Seal Fu Hall of Benfeng is very obsessed with the way of refining.

This rumor was heard from Mo Qingyun's mouth.

The little brother was pulled out by his brother some time ago to experience it, and after coming back, his blushing was much better, and his voice was louder, and there was a flying taste between his eyebrows and eyes, and he had a more heroic spirit.

Ink-dyed clothes nodded secretly, sure enough, boys just want to get along with the same sex more.

"Sister Dyeing, do you want to transfer to the Refining Hall?"

"I didn't think about it, why do you ask that?"

"The people of the Refining Hall all say so." Mo Qingxun was a little disappointed, he was very happy when he first heard this rumor, and said that if Sister Dyeing could also be transferred to the Refining Hall, he would be able to be with him.

"It's good that I'm in the Seal Hall," added to add to strengthen the credibility of the remark, "It's really good!" ”

Isn't it good, relaxed and comfortable, no one cares, and a lot of time for yourself.

"Isn't Sister Ke Dye Yi studying the art of rehabilitation? There is the guidance of the senior brothers and sisters of the Refining Hall. Isn't it better? Mo's voiced voice grew lower and lower.

Uh, this ...... How to explain it?

Runes and refining weapons are actually two different realms, and she is now new to it. You can't be distracted by other uses, you don't have so much energy to learn refining tools, and when the time is ripe in the future. She's definitely going to make the march to refining, but not now.

"I really like it. After finding a method of re-refining in the book, I couldn't help but start practicing it, but it was still different from the orthodox refining tool. Ink Dye Yi pondered, and slowly explained with a reason that Mo Qingyun could accept: "If you want to specialize in refining the weapon, it takes a lot of time and energy, and at present, it is not suitable for me. Therefore, I use this more to gather spirit stones, and cultivation is the most important thing! ”

She loves money and spirit stones, and in the final analysis, it is still for cultivation!

Mo Qingxun felt guilty, he shouldn't have given birth to that kind of petty love, Sister Dyeing's spiritual root is really too poor, if she doesn't want to earn spirit stones from the Fa, it will be very difficult to cultivate.

Where like him. Although his qualifications are ordinary, he still has his brother to take care of him, and from time to time the Spirit Stone Spirit Pill comes over.

"Sister Dyeyi, I have a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill here. You can take it and eat it. The young man's clear eyes were as clear as water, revealing a touching sincerity.

"Hey, boy, you look down on me, don't you?" The ink-dyed clothes pretended to be angry, and the ink was stunned for a while.

"I didn't ...... Nope! ”

"Teasing you! You see, I have it too! Let me tell you, my sister made a lot of money selling mine hoes! She beamed with pride, her palm-sized little face raised slightly, and she smiled brightly.

Mo Qingxun was a little in a trance, the dyed sister in front of him, her eyes revealed a smart cunning, different from the hazy and unreal in the past, the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, at this moment, he saw it very clearly, and the deepest memory in his heart fit together.

Sister Dyeing clothes, there is a bright and sunny heart!

The weak posture is just a shallow appearance, and she needs to read it very seriously and seriously.

He suddenly felt that he was very happy, he understood the one who dyed and died, and Sister Dye was not defensive against him.

Suddenly thinking of the scene when he once met Nangong Zangfeng at the trade fair, Mo Qingxun opened his mouth and smiled stupidly, uh, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, no, it feels really good to be weak and bully!

Mo Dye Yi felt that Mo Qingxun smiled strangely, and he didn't know that because of the epiphany at this moment, this child's paper, which was as pure as white paper, embarked on a dark road of no return......

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"My brother said that Uncle Li of the Seal Fu Hall "joined" our Mo family, and the clan will hold a big event to let Aunt Min get married! ”

Mo Dye Yi patted Mo Qingyun's head, and said angrily: "Be careful to speak, what kind of 'redundancy', no shadow, it is heard and spread to Uncle Li's ears, it's terrible!" ”

Marrying a daughter of the Mo family, she is naturally worshiped by the Mo family, but it is still different from entering the real sense. ~

"Oh!" Mo Qingxun replied casually, his eyes were dark and shiny, shining with excitement, "My brother also said that maybe we can go down the mountain in advance to attend the wedding banquet!" ”

Ink dyed clothes's eyes lit up, "Really? ”

"What my brother said, there will be no mistake!" This child said "my brother said" one by one, and he was obviously very convinced of his brother, who had not been masked for many years away from home.

"What about the inner disciples? Will you return home? She asked urgently.

"It should be," Mo Qingxun was unsure this time, and said with some hesitation: "The peak master values our Mo family very much. ”

Mo Dye Yi sighed, the importance is the value, not the only one who values the Mo family, when other families have happy events, the children of each family have not gone down the mountain in advance.

This is the face that the peak master gave to the Mo family, and it is also the face to Uncle Li.

Although the status of the Seal Fu Hall is not high in the halls of the outer gate, it is a genus after all, and this face must always be given, this is the art of the emperor, which can be more than giving something to have face, Uncle Li was promoted like this, and he did not serve the peak master!

She really remembers her sister, Mo Dye Yi never thinks that the inner door is heaven, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and is happy and happy, and only cherishes cultivation.

The battles like the outer doors are almost written on the faces, and the upper class games often kill people without seeing blood.

Since she entered the school, she has heard that some inner disciples have been reprimanded to the outer gate, some have been punished for making mistakes, and some have been directly killed by the peak master in anger......

The reason for the inner door is unproceivable, but it finally makes her realize that the inner door is not a peaceful realm.

In other words, in the entire cultivation world, all those who cultivate the truth, who embark on this path of cultivation, are destined to have right and wrong that cannot be avoided.

My generation is against the sky, and the road is bumpy......

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The city of ten thousand flowers in spring is full of vitality, looking down from the sky, the flowers are like brocade, and the nose seems to be able to smell the fragrance of flowers.

Mo Dye Yi squinted, the sun here seemed to be bigger than the sect, and it was warm and comfortable.

She curled the corners of her lips and looked across the streets, fixed on a point in the city.

Her mind moved slightly, and the Qianfu Bamboo Crane under her lowered her head slightly, swooping down quickly, her hair in a bun was messy and flying, just like her mood at this time.

She is not the first child of the Mo family to return, and the people in the city seem to have been surprised by the monks who have recently controlled all kinds of spirit tools, flying swords, and spirit beasts from the sky, and jumped over the wall as before, thinking that they want to surprise their father and mother, but they are also a little worried that their hearts are not strong enough, and they are scared of something.

The spiritual flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, which is gratifying.

The scale is much larger than when she left home, and her mother's embroidery frame is no longer visible, but her father's iron plates and molds are still drying in the yard.

She walked over lightly, huh? The paper molds are all dry, and today is the fifth day, right? According to my father's temperament, he will wait by the side early and will not leave for a moment, how can he not be there? Or is it that I haven't seen him for more than two years, my father has changed his temperament, and the landlord's family has surplus food, so I don't panic, so I don't care about it?

"Dad, go back to your old man! I won't agree to this, let alone your two granddaughters! ”

The ink-dyed clothes turned their heads sharply, as if trying to see through the door panel.

She has listened to this voice for many years, how could she hear it wrong, it is clearly her father's.

But the dad in Daddy's mouth, is it ......

"Shi'an, my father knows that you complain about me, but back then...... Alas! I'm angry too! This home was supposed to be held up by you, but you ...... It's like this, I, I'm uncomfortable! ”

"Dad, don't say it, I don't blame you, it's me who is not angry!" Mo Shi'an said sullenly.

Mo Dyeyi's eyebrows twisted, what happened back then has always been a scar in my father's heart, and their family doesn't want to mention it, they just don't want to open up this scar, it will hurt very much, it hurts.

"That's it, when Xiaoyi or Xiaoyu comes back, you ask them what they mean." After a long time, the old man of the Mo family sighed and said.

"Okay." Mo Shi'an replied in a muffled voice, and as a daughter, Mo Dye immediately heard a little tiredness and reluctance in her father's voice.

"What do you want to ask us?" Mo Dye Yi pushed the door into the house, and saw an old man in a brocade robe, sitting on the top, her father Mo Shi'an sitting on the side, and there was a man who was a little similar to Mo Shi'an and was the same age on the opposite side, and Su Niang, her mother, could only stand behind Mo Shi'an, and she didn't even have a seat.

She was a little annoyed in her heart, although the big family pays attention to etiquette and women, but this is her family, since the day the old man of the Mo family drove their family out of the house, they have become two families, and it is not a formal occasion, why can't her mother have a seat?

"Mother, you sit." With a casual move, the seat on the side pulled out a long scratch on the ground, making an unusually sharp sound, as if scratching everyone's heart.

"Yiyi!" Su Niang wanted to move forward in surprise, but she didn't care about the presence of the old man of the Mo family, so she froze.

"You kid, don't go out the door!" Mo Shi'an is much calmer than Su Niang, and he knows his daughter's elusive attributes well, and there is more nostalgia for the old days in his trembling voice. (To be continued)