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"Who's that?" The ink-dyed jade wood asked with a face, and the jade sword butterfly flying behind her had a small face, flashing its wings, and there was inquiry in its eyes, this big and small expression was the same. Baidu search

I have a headache in the ink-dyed clothes, how did her good sister become like this? It's the same with a spiritual pet, the expression is too unrich, and the communication is too feelingless.

"Uncle Lin of Frost Peak." Mo Dye Yi frowned and looked at his sister, "Xiaoyu, who do you say you look like this?" Our father and mother are worried to death, and the last time I went back, I chased after me and asked me, are you having a bad time in the mountains. ”

"I'm fine!" Mo Dyed Yu's face fluctuated, and he was afraid that his sister would not believe it, so he reiterated again with a serious expression, "It's really good, I have a lot of free time after cultivation, and I can do whatever I want." However, she has no interest in other things, and would rather spend all her time on cultivation, and of course, she will not miss any opportunity to go down the mountain to see her sister.

"Alas!" Her sister spent eight years in that unlucky place in the boundless wood sea, and spent the most important childhood that laid the foundation of the heart, besides, the exercises practiced by Mo Dye Yu came from the Demon Gate, which also had a certain impact on her temperament.

"Sister, has anyone bullied you?" Xiao Yu pursed her lips and asked very strictly. The Jade Sword Butterfly beside him also pursed his lips.

The ink-dyed clothes couldn't cry or laugh, the owner's influence on the spirit pets was really huge, they were like a blank sheet of paper. It all depends on the master's words and deeds, the jade sword butterfly of ink-dyed brocade is a little arrogant, and the jade sword butterfly of her sister is a little indifferent and arrogant. Very unsociable, except for the hosts. As long as she, the master's sister, can still be seen, I heard that even the little sister's master doesn't give face.

"No, who did you listen to?" The ink-dyed clothes themselves have been in a hurry for a good time recently, don't look busy, it's quite fulfilling.

"The master said that Ning Lao had a very bad temper."

Your master is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. It seems to be a common problem of people with many hearts, they can't see people well, and they love to say bad things about people behind their backs, and they are angry in their hearts, Ning Lao is louder, and the others she looks okay, who doesn't have a little temper, just be reasonable.

"Ning Lao takes care of my sister very much, although he doesn't have the status of master and apprentice, but he really teaches me. Sister is very grateful. Although Ning Lao accepted her courtesy, he still insisted on denying her as a disciple, and she knew in her heart that this was the old man's heart of love. Although the cultivation realm is not taboo to worship others as teachers after the master dies, but as a disciple of the Hanyu Palace, as long as she is in the door for a day, she can only recognize one master, and Ning Lao has little time, if she recognizes her, it is equivalent to cutting off her opportunity to worship the master again.

Mo Dyeyu nodded, she believed what her sister said, the master had a lot of opportunities, and she listened to rumors.

"Su Ruomei asked someone to find me." Mo Dyed Yu's tone was flat, "The inner disciple can choose two outer disciples to serve in the inner gate, and she wants to follow me." ”

To be honest, she is not used to having people follow her, their sisters are very similar, and she can also choose one or two mortal maids to serve her, take care of her residence, etc., but she prefers to use stupid straw puppets, and ink dyed jade, she simply does it herself.

Su Ruomei!

Before they were transferred out of the Seal Fu Hall, they lived separately, but things about Su Ruomei still more or less got into her ears, and she didn't agree with some things in her heart, but individuals have their own personal choices and ways of doing things, just like she uses the characteristics of her body to show weakness, Su Ruomei likes to use all kinds of tricks to achieve her goals, for example...... Beauty, they are all dressed as "delicate" and "weak" in different ways, the ink-dyed clothes are biased towards the latter, and Su Ruo's eyebrows are heavy on the former.

"Take your own business." It's true that she is a sister, but Mo Dyed Jade is the second mother of the Mo family, and this title has made her crazy countless times.

Mo Dye Yu nodded, "I'm going to accept her, it's also convenient to walk through the inner and outer doors." ”

Attaching to the inner disciples is also a way out for the outer disciples, and the little girl in the previous life is a principle, selling their youth in exchange for enjoyment, and the outer disciples are selling their personal dignity to increase the chance of building a foundation.

"She also recommended someone to me, Mu Tieniu, has my sister heard of it?"

Mo Dye Yi thought of the big man with a fierce face, "Both of them are from Huai'en Academy, at least in terms of loyalty, they are better than others." ”

Single-point out of Huai'en Courtyard is to make ink dye jade forget the friendship between Su Ruomei and them when they were children, since it is the path that Su Ruomei chose by herself, she should think of what the result will be.

The inner door attendant can also be understood as the descendant of ink-dyed jade.

"Sister, don't worry, I know what to do." Mo Dyed Yu said lightly, my sister has such a delicate heart, let a treacherous woman like Su Ruomei be at the outer door, and walk so close to their house, how can she rest assured, it is better to hold it in her own hands, if she has to use it, she knows how to behave and do things, so why not be her backer, if she relies on that little cleverness to use their sisters as a stepping stone, hum! She's not a vegetarian!

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Nervously handed over the jade slip to Ning Lao, Ning Lao took it angrily, looked at it for a while, frowned and walked around a few times, wanted to throw the jade slip out, thought about it and looked at it for a while, and finally sighed, "You call him over." ”

"Yes." In the infinite curiosity of the ink dyed clothes, what was in Lin Zimu's jade slip that made the old man who was a little stubborn change his mind?!

"You just move here these days, the old man in the west side of the house has already asked someone to clean up, cough cough ......" Ning Lao's body began to have obvious symptoms, poor spirits, fatigue, and in recent days, he began to wheezing and coughing again.

This is the embodiment of the decay of the organs in the body, and Ning Lao's remaining time is running out.

The ink dyed clothes suppressed the sadness in their hearts, and asked the difficulties they encountered one by one, and Ning Lao answered them patiently.

In the refining room where the fire vein was introduced, the temperature was a little high, and it was difficult to bear the heat.

An old man and a young two people regard the heat as nothing, accompanied by a burst of coughing sound constantly communicated, sometimes the old said the small nodded, sometimes the old was refuted by the small whisper, and sometimes the small one lowered his head and shrunk his neck, and the dog who was scolded by the old one was bloody......

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On the day that the ink-dyed clothes moved into Ning Lao's residence, Lin Zimu was also approved to meet.

She didn't know what the two of them said, and when Ning Lao appeared in front of her with Lin Zimu, he briefly announced that this person would also stay, and there was not a word for the rest.

On the same day, at the door of the refining room, the ink dyed clothes followed behind Ning Lao, and at a glance, she saw Lin Zimu, who was already waiting outside the door, and her eyes were all gone, she was called a thoughtful person who served tea and water, if it wasn't for the wrong scene, she would almost think that he had changed his career to become a junior in a restaurant.

Ning Lao changed his previous hot style, like a real scholar, full of aura, and a bit of a superior demeanor.

The ink dyed clothes fell silent, put on the pseudo-weak coat again, and did not dare to move forward, the "lesson" that Ning Lao gave to the two of them was the same, it was a new learning for the ink dyed clothes, and it was a review for Lin Zimu, yes, Lin's question was more profound, and it was straight to the center, what she had to do was to listen carefully with her ears, and record every subtle movement of Ning Lao and Lin Zimu with her eyes.

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"Girl, can you see how he handled it today?" Ning Lao's thin fingers flicked on a newly refined flying sword, and the sword body trembled slightly, humming for a while.

"The connection between the magic circle and the magic circle is very important, not the greater the power, the better, but to see whether the array can cooperate and complement each other, the grade of a magic weapon, a large part of the dù is affected by the refining material, but the grade can not summarize all, the power of the artifact, and the magic circle inlaid in it also has a lot to do with it, qualified refiners, have a pair of gold hands that turn decay into magic." His expression was very strict, and his index and middle fingers were only forced, and the flying sword was cut diagonally from the middle, and the fracture was filled with a spiritual light like silk threads, as thin as a hair.

"Here, I cut off the connection between the two circles, but you see, they are still running, they can be combined and divided, they can be connected and broken, cough cough...... Do you understand? ”

The ink-dyed clothes' eyes were shining with a sparkling light, staring at the broken mouth without blinking, thinking back to Lin Zimu's method of refining during the day, and after thinking for a long time, he nodded slowly.

Ning Lao smiled with relief, and then saw that the ink-dyed clothes were replaced by slender spiritual silk, his fingers flew over, and he was even more happy to copy the magic circle arranged in the flying sword, and it was rare to praise it, "Not bad!" ”

The ink-dyed clothes were overjoyed, and their faces were quickly dyed with two red clouds outlined by the agitation of the mood.

Her cultivation is insufficient, she can't use her divine sense to engrave the magic circle in the utensils, she can only use spiritual silk instead, during the day it is Lin Zimu's home field, she is more in the audit, but at night it is the time for Ning Lao to open a small stove for her alone.

Lin Zimu?

Cut! Let's stay and go!

"Elder Ning, why did you allow him to stay?" I've been trying to ask about it these days, but I haven't found the right time. (To be continued)