Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sisters Meet

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Ink-dyed clothing: ......

She wanted to say that she didn't want to make it so big, but it was uncontrollable, and it was so big when it was summoned, what could be done?

She also discovered that the summoning runes refined with high-grade hedron summoned earth giants were taller and stronger!

In order to lay the foundation for the more powerful earth giants that may appear in the future, Mo Dye Yi could only say this: "I think it's better to be taller." Her voice couldn't be smaller, and with a weak smile, no matter how you look at it, she looks like she has an inside story.

Mo Qingxun's classmate automatically made up for it, and felt that Sister Dyeing was insecure and needed a strong puppet to protect herself!

He looked at his little arms and legs, and became more and more convinced.

Then he nodded very seriously, indicating that he understood.

"Did the dyed sister change the storage bag? The one that was distributed by the door couldn't hold it. ”

"Changed it, it cost a lot of spirit stones!" At the mention of spirit stones, she has a toothache, rub it! It's about ten times bigger than before, why is the price a hundred times worse!

Not to mention that her savings are not enough, she still owes Senior Brother Du the payment......

10,000 standard spirit stones!

This is still the "cost price" in Senior Brother Du's mouth?!

"Sister Dyeing, did you help that Senior Sister Qin refine the magic weapon?" Mo Qingxun asked seriously.

Nodding, "Just a few days ago, I was lucky and I succeeded, where did you know that?" Ink-dyed clothes blinked, thinking of a possibility. Isn't it ...... in the clan?"

Hiss!

She forgot about it, and the Seven Clansmen also told her to stay away from Qin Zhiqing.

"No, it's Senior Sister Huang from our Refining Hall. I also want to dye my clothes, sister, you can help refine a magic weapon. Mo Qingxun said embarrassedly, looking at Mo Dye's face very carefully, for fear that she would not be happy that this matter would be known.

"Senior Sister Huang? The senior sister who takes good care of you? The ink-dyed clothes' eyes lit up. I didn't expect Qin Zhiqing's promotion ability to be so strong, and someone would receive the news so soon. Well, although it is half a "peer", it is also a crucial step.

"She will pay for the materials, and the remuneration will be calculated separately, if you don't make it once, it's none of my business if it's scrapped!" The ink-dyed clothes and bamboo tubes poured beans like a quick pop out of the words.

Mo Qingxun bent his eyes. The corners of his mouth unconsciously wanted to turn up, and his voice was crisp and bright, "Okay, I'll go back and sue her!" ”

"Sister Dyeing, your reinforcing technique is very powerful, isn't it?" He asked with a look of adoration.

If you don't have two brushes, how dare you take the trust of Senior Sister Huang.

"Hehe, it's okay, but it's a pity you can't learn." She rubbed her cloudy hair, and as always, she saw that this kid began to blush, and felt that she was in a really good mood.

"I don't want to learn. I've decided to learn how to refine the suit from Uncle Eighteen! Mo Qingxun's eyebrows and eyes were full of light, and the whole little face was vivid and bright, "In the future, Sister Yi's robe will be made for you!" ”

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There is no sun or moon in the mountains. Busy times are always rushed.

The ink-dyed clothes were replaced with the medium-grade spirit stones of the fire attribute on the refining furnace.

The little brown toad jumping on the side, spit out a mouthful of sparks into the sky, and was suddenly twitched by a black silk thread, and called out unwillingly, and the two eyes like fish bubbles looked at the sky, searched for a while, and were pumped again, and then jumped to the side of the master, puffed out his cheeks, and spewed out a fire snake in the middle of the six medium-grade spirit stones.

The temperature of the refining furnace rose suddenly, and he didn't look at the ink-dyed clothes, so he picked up the sledgehammer on the side and beat it with a "clanging clang".

She is fifteen years old this year, and it is the fourth year that she has entered the Cold Jade Palace, and since last year, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, breaking through five or six layers one after another, and to this day, she is already a seventh-level monk in the Qi refining period.

Among the outer disciples, it is neither high nor low, it is at the middle level, but when it comes to her name, few people don't know it.

Thanks to the rune system with the name of refining, she has earned a lot of spirit stones in the past two years, and she has earned a high reputation.

If you can't be an all-rounder, you should be a talent who specializes in one thing!

The mine hoe god horse is outdated, and the rune can better reflect its value when it is slapped on the magic weapon.

Her energy is really limited, after spending more time on cultivation, the mine hoe was completely stopped, which caused a lot of turmoil, and the mining monk almost didn't annoy Du Qisheng to death, and then the refining business also plummeted, and now it's not an acquaintance's introduction, she can't aim at all!

Hehe, I finally realized the rush of a big name.

A sufficient supply of elixirs, regular operation of the true yuan, and the use of spells, "Yuan Huo Jue" created a miracle on her.

Yes, miracles!

Being able to maintain the same level of cultivation as others was the biggest victory for her.

First bitter and then sweet!

She has always believed that building a successful foundation in the future is the moment for her to taste the sweet fruit!

……

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power outside the small courtyard, the ink dyed clothes suddenly increased their speed, took out the hot and red metal block in the refining furnace, poured the spiritual spring water on it, and the sledgehammer in his hand was vigorous......

After a while, she stood in the courtyard, took out the array plate that controlled the zhì magic circle, and moved the jade beads on it like an inlay with her mind, and the jade beads rolled to the side, and the aura around the small courtyard suddenly changed, and the person standing at the gate of the courtyard appeared in front of her.

Eyes widened in disbelief, Mo Dye Yi was stunned for a while, looked at the familiar eyebrows, elongated height, and exclaimed: "Xiaoyu!" ”

Which one is not ink-dyed jade!

"Sister!" The eyes of the ink-dyed jade were slightly red, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"Sister!" She called out again, and when she didn't meet, she seemed to have thousands of words, and she could see her face, but she didn't know where to start, she just felt that this word was not enough.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, come in!" Ink-dyed clothes are not as good as ink-dyed jade, her body is already crying, her eyes are not red, tears fall, and she can't stop it.

"You unconscious child, why did it take so long to show up, I'm worried to death!" After the two entered the house, Mo Dye Yi only felt that her nose was sour, and her heart was astringent, it turned out that she was so worried about this half-sister that she was so worried that she didn't dare to think about it or ask.

The more this is the case, the more irrepressible the reunion mood that swells up as soon as they meet, as if thousands of sea peaks rush towards her in an instant, and they have no power to resist.

"You know how worried your father and mother are about you, your mother always washes her face with tears behind her father's back! You dead boy! will make us worry! Won't you report peace? Won't you give a message? How can you say that retreat is retreat, it's still so long! Do you know, do you know that I almost thought you were ......" Mo Dye Yi scolded while crying, and finally couldn't help it, and hugged the girl who looked like her, "You're going to scare my sister to death!" Woo woo...... "Regardless of the loud cry.

"Sister, I was wrong, I will never again!" Mo Dye Yu was at a loss, she had never seen her sister so sad, she didn't have it when she was sick and tortured, she didn't have it when she was ridiculed by the children in the village as a sick seedling, she didn't have it when she was told that her life was not long, her sister seemed to be weak, but she was actually strong.

But now, she really felt her sister's sorrow, and she also deeply felt her sister's long-suppressed fear.

Oh, yes!

As soon as she went up the mountain, she was eight years old, and there was no news, and it was inconvenient to communicate between the inner door and the outer door, not to mention her, even the elders of the clan were in the inner door, and they didn't know her specific situation, let alone bring a message of peace to the family.

Her family, in the past eight years, is afraid that they have been living in fear, afraid that they will suddenly hear the news of her violent death one day.

"Sister, I'm fine, look, I'm fine!" Mo Dye Yu silently wept, several years of hard work, sleepless cultivation, gritted her teeth and broke through one difficulty after another, she felt like she was going to die several times, the only motivation to support her to persist was her family, she kept telling herself that she must go out alive, and she must see her father, mother, and sister again!

After crying for a while, Mo Dyed Yi pulled away his sister, looked at her, and asked very sternly: "Dead girl, where have you been?!" Her eyes were red and swollen like pomegranates, and her tears were still dripping, but her voice was much calmer.

"The master took me to a place where I have been cultivating." Mo Dyed Yu lowered her eyes, she didn't want her sister to worry about where she went, "Sister, you take a closer look." There was a little more joy between her eyebrows, and she slowly released her momentum.

Mo Dyed Yi forgot to shed tears and looked at her dumbfounded.

"Foundation building period?!" She involuntarily stepped back, (close proximity, because the momentum was too strong) "You built the foundation?!" ”

"Sister!" Mo Dye Yu pursed her lips, feeling as if she had done something wrong.

My sister is the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, but she has already built a foundation, will my sister ......

Mo Dye Yi only stayed for a while, and then cried again, "You girl, how much suffering have you suffered?" The foundation has been laid in eight years, and it has only been eight years! Why is your master so ruthless! ”

She is not a mortal who doesn't understand anything, and she hasn't seen a pig run in her ink-dyed clothes today, haven't you seen a pig go?

The Heavenly Spirit Root, that is, the Spirit Root of a single attribute, is not for nothing to build a foundation in ten years, and it is almost the limit.

can be compressed to eight years, even if you take the elixir as a meal every day, it is impossible, and you want to know what kind of inhuman life your sister has lived in the past eight years, Xiaoyu was only six years old when she went up the mountain!

A six-year-old child, how could her master bear it?!

What about building the foundation later? With her sister's qualifications, is it still a few years old?

"I'm not bitter, really, sister, don't cry, the master is very good to me and has taught me a lot of things......" Mo Ranyu hurriedly comforted her sister, listening to her sister's earth-shattering cry, I only felt that all the grievances in my heart were washed away by this imageless cry. Sister, don't cry, I see you crying, it's uncomfortable ......" (to be continued)