After a pause, Ling Moxie immediately replied: "As for Mr. Murong Bo, King Ming doesn't need to be persistent, as far as I know, Mr. Murong Bo has not passed away. ”

"Oh? What Ling Gongzi said is true? Is Old Mr. Murong really still alive? Hearing this, Gu Mozhi looked a little excited: "I wonder if the prince can tell the little monk where Mr. Murong is now?" Great kindness, the little monk will never forget. ”

"Where is Old Mr. Murong, since he didn't appear, I can't leak it, King Ming can wait patiently, according to me, it won't be long before Old Mr. Murong will reappear." Ling Moxie opened his mouth and said.

"Young Master Ling, how can you be sure of the future?" Gu Mozhi looked at Ling Moxie in surprise, everything else was okay, he could even know about the future of Old Mr. Murong who would reappear in the past few years, which was surprising.

"Brother Ling is most proficient in astrological divination, which can measure the past and the future." Duan Yu opened his mouth and rushed to help Ling Moxie answer.

"Brother Duan, it seems that I was in the middle of the criticism I gave you last time? Thrilled or not? Looking at Duan Yu's appearance, Ling Moxie said with a smile.

"Alas~ Creatures make people, Miss Zhong, no, Sister Zhong was indeed rescued, but she and Sister Wan are my own sisters." Duan Yu looked extremely distressed, to put it mildly, Tianlong Babu is almost a collection of tragedies, and almost all the women Duan Yu met were his sisters, which was indeed enough to blow.

"When I see you today, it's fate, I'll send Brother Duan another hexagram." Ling Moxie smiled, pretended to pinch his fingers and calculated, and after pondering for a while, he said: "Brother Duan and Miss Mu are a match made in heaven, as for the relationship between brother and sister, it is not a trouble, she is not your own sister, you two are bold together." ”

"Huh? But Brother Ling, Sister Wan's identity was confirmed by my father and her master father back then, how could it be wrong? Before he met Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu's feelings for Mu Wanqing were still very sincere, and when he heard this, he was surprised and happy.

"No, no, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, you will know in the future." Leaving only one sentence, Ling Mo smiled and said nothing.

Ling Moxie and Duan Yu had a conversation, and Gu Mozhi did not interject, but from the conversation between the two, it can be guessed that Ling Moxie is indeed a strange person.

Letting go of the obsession of the six-vein divine sword, Gu Mozhi did not mean to stay longer, put his palms together, and said: "Ling Gongzi, your guidance today, the little monk has nothing to repay, you like to play the world, the little monk will not bother much, if there is a chance to come to Tubo in the future, the little monk will sweep the couch to greet him." ”

"Well, King Ming, you and I will see you again in the future." Ling Moxie said.

"Well, then Ling Gongzi is destined to see you again." With that, he left.

Duan Yu listened to Ling Moxie's words, and wanted to leave in a hurry to find Mu Wanqing, Ling Moxie could only secretly say that it was really the same as the original book, and even Ling Moxie didn't have time to thank him for his saving grace, and sure enough, he inherited his father's amorous race, and the beauty was in front, and the brotherly kindness could be put aside.

"Wait, that brother Duan, I'm a little tight on money, can you lend me some money." Ling Moxie said with some embarrassment.

"Ahh Hearing this, Duan Yu felt that Ling Moxie's tall image in his heart collapsed in an instant.

"Ahh I'm forced by life to tell stories from here. Duan Yu's eyes made Ling Moye extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, well, I still have some silver tickets on me." Duan Yu smiled, and for a while he felt that the relationship with Ling Moxie was much closer, and he took out several silver tickets and handed them to Ling Moxie as he spoke.

"Brother Duan, I don't say thank you for my great kindness, and if there is something in the future, I will definitely help you."

"Haha, Brother Ling laughed, if it weren't for you this time, I wouldn't have been able to get out." Duan Yu smiled and said.

"Then, Brother Ling, I'll say goodbye right now." Duan Yu said, it seems that he should want Mu Wanqing.

"Well, go ahead Brother Duan."

After listening to Ling Moxie's words, Duan Yu hurriedly ran away.

"Wait, did I forget that I still have the system!" Ling Moxie felt that he had integrated into this world, and he had almost forgotten that he had this big plug-in.

"System, is there anything that can improve my strength?"

"Ding~ It turns out that the host still remembers this system."

"Ahaha, didn't I follow the locals? The system brings up my current properties panel. ”

"Ding~ Received ......"

Name: Ling Moxie

Age: fifteen

Race: Terran

Bloodline: The Third Star of the Universe Eternal Tribulation Particle, Fortune Man (Fortune Fruit Ability)

Treasure: Blue Spirit Orb

Strength: The first-order pinnacle (Great Doushi's power) cannot be used temporarily.

Exercise: Incineration (Yellow Rank Lower)

Item: None at this time.

Martial Arts: The Great Wilderness Prisoner of Heaven (temporarily unavailable)

Martial arts: Northern Shengong, Ling Bo Weibu

Causal points: 6000 points

Special Skills: Soul Impact, Exploration.

"Alas~ Tianlong Ba has no fighting spirit on the surface, it seems that he can only practice martial arts here."

"Ding~ Find the item Diji Dan to improve your fifteen-year skill, and the price is 1000 cause and effect points."

"Fifteen years is a bit less, so let's change it, after all, you can't be helpless all the time." After that, Ling Mo Xie ruthlessly spent 1,000 causal points and replaced it with the Earth Pole Pill and ate it.

After increasing his strength for fifteen years, Ling Moxie felt that his body was strong and his spirit was also very good.

"According to the current plot, it's still early to get to the main event, why don't I go to Wuyazi to break the real Zhenlong chess game he arranged, so that it can be regarded as changing the plot, it should be able to brush a wave of cause and effect points, and it is also good for him to hand over my martial arts in this world."

Ling Moxie, who had increased his skills for fifteen years, inquired about the way to Drum Mountain, and used Ling Bo to quickly rush there.

At the foot of Drum Mountain

Ling Moxie rushed to the foot of the Drum Mountain, although he knew that Wu Yazi wanted to go in inside, but he still had to report politely.

"No cliff senior, please give me a face."

As soon as the shouting stopped, an old man about seventy years old appeared in front of Ling Moxie.

"Boy, who are you, how do you know that my master is here?" The old man, although his eyes were plain, there was a faint hint of coldness.

"Isn't the predecessor Mr. Su Xinghe? Under the name of Ling Moxie, he wanted to come to Wuyazi to apprentice. Ling Moxie bowed very humbly.

"Apprenticeship?" Looking Ling Moxie up and down, Su Xinghe pondered slightly for a moment, then turned around and said, "Why do you want to worship my teacher as a teacher if you are so powerful?" Forget about you and I'll come over, accept you or not, let the master decide for himself. ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Xinghe entered the Drum Mountain at a very fast speed, and Ling Moxie unhurriedly used Ling Bo to catch up.

"Lingbo Weibu!?" Although Su Xinghe didn't know it, his eyesight was still there, and when he saw Ling Moxie's footwork behind him, his eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but tighten his feet a little, but no matter how fast he was, Ling Moxie was also keeping up and not in a hurry.

After entering the valley, in a remote corner of the valley, there was a secret door, followed Su Xinghe in, the light was dim, turned a few corners, and came to a stone room, a bean-sized oil lamp was not enough to dispel the darkness in the stone room, a figure, hanging in the air in the air, it was no cliff, hanging himself in the air with a rope.

"Junior Ling Moxie, I've seen Wuyazi senior", he came to apprentice, Ling Moxie respectfully saluted.

"Well, but your own fifteen years of skill are not weak, why do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Wu Yazi's voice is magnetic, although he is nearly a hundred years old, his voice is still very good, but these words made Ling Moxie's face darken.