Chapter 411: The Harvest of Disguise (1)
The other monks didn't dare to approach this side, and Jiang Di was happy to settle quietly.
It is impossible to sleep, and Jiang Di, who has replaced sleep with cultivation, heard some strange sound when he was just beginning to fall into the night, which should be made by a person, and the emotions in it were both painful and joyful.
A little dirty ears.
Jiang Di took the big sword that had been refined by Vermilion Bird Fire during the day, and remembered that this big knife was good for iron plate barbecue, so he changed to another long sword that could be replaced.
"What are you going to do?" Mo Yuan, who was also meditating and cultivating, opened his eyes when Jiang Di took his weapon.
"Solve some unknowingly dead and alive things that disturb people in the middle of the night." The long sword was a little heavy, and Jiang Di tried to swing it twice, swinging the momentum of wielding the broadsword.
"I'll go, don't get your eyes dirty."
Jiang Di was stunned for a moment, put away the long sword, didn't go himself, and didn't let Mo Yuan pass.
"Just let Lingzhi go, this little thing, don't dirty your eyes."
Mo Yuan's eyes are still very good-looking.
Jiang Di took out the dizzy poor aura from the back basket, took out two large bottles of spiritual liquid from it while the space was still available, and quickly dropped a drop on the soft lying plant.
Chao Xi, who was full of blood and rejuvenated at the moment, waved his branch and motioned for Jiang Di to come a little more.
"Go and throw the guy over there into the woods, and I'll give you a drop." This kind of pure spiritual liquid can be mixed into the spirit fruit wine at will can greatly improve the quality of the spirit fruit wine, if it is like raising Yan Xi, Jiang Di feels that he can't afford to raise a court.
Chao Xi is not as good as Yan Xi to feed.
It's a plant that can live when it gets into the soil, and it's not a delicate species.
However, the thirst for aura is greater than that of a divine beast like Suzaku.
"Really?" Chao Ji passed on her emotions to Jiang Di.
"Really, move fast, don't procrastinate." Before he could finish speaking, a petite plant jumped out of the basket and went to the person who made the noise.
Yan Xi didn't sleep at this time, and while the system's forum was still available, he went to the trading area to change a little spiritual realm strategy.
She hadn't entered the Spirit Realm, and the Ordinary Level Spirit Realm wouldn't be of much help to her.
All her knowledge of the spiritual realm came from the mystical book of all worlds produced by the mysterious Taichu, but she didn't read it for long, only remembered some of the chapters, and more of them were just a few words mentioned when others talked about it.
The benefits of the spiritual realm tempt people, and the dangers that others can't see can also devour people.
Choose the people and eat them.
Mo Yuan watched the small figure disappear quickly, and the question he had put down before resurfaced.
The name Mo Mian was indeed not familiar to him.
But looking closely at Mo Mian's eyebrows, he does have a sense of déjà vu.
Because it was impolite and too offensive to stare at a girl's house, Mo Yuan only glanced at Mo Mian's face a few times as if inadvertently.
Jiang Di didn't notice anything wrong, but Yan Xi was very unhappy and spoke angrily through the contact between the two.
"Jiang Jiang, the teammate you found for yourself! He! Covet! You! Target! Beauty! Hue! ”
"Don't think about it." Mo Yuan's appearance is obviously a person who regards his red face as dry bones, and no matter how beautiful his face is, he is no different from a skeleton in his eyes.
Just don't speak.
If you disturb him, it is probably a matter of thought to turn a beauty into a dead person.
Although Jiang Di also likes her current appearance, this appearance belongs to Mo Mian, and she can't ruin the reputation of a good girl's family.
With his mind moving, Jiang Di quickly changed his outfit.
The long hair was tied up high, put on a jade crown that had no function, was simple and beautiful, and changed into the standard robe of the son of a rich and noble family, rubbed his face, and didn't apply anything, when he took it down, his face was still the same face, but no one would think that this was a woman dressed as a man or an overly feminine teenager.
I have learned some techniques to adjust some details of facial contours before, and although I have not learned the complete transfiguration technique, it is enough in many cases.
Where you can't use it, it's not something that can be hidden by simply changing your appearance.
For example, tracking breath, or, tracking life.
People have their own destiny and opportunities, Jiang Di heard that there is a very powerful god, he can lock the opportunity, this ability to make a contract, is not his housekeeping ability.
Jiang Di thought that she would definitely find this god if she had a chance, and she was very interested in her previous life, or a certain life.
The young man dressed as Jiang Di has excellent color, outstanding temperament, and no sense of immaturity
So that people do not have the intention of offense, and do not dare to have a blasphemous heart.
Chao Ji finished cleaning up, and not far away, I don't know whether I deliberately picked this place or wanted to find a place with few people to indulge in the few people, and I jumped over happily and asked Jiang Di for reward.
Jiang Di gave Chao Ji a drop of spiritual liquid, and seeing that there was really no second drop, Chao Xi carefully condensed this drop of spiritual liquid into a solid state and decorated it on his body, which was a very precious appearance.
Thinking of the unknown life and death of the person who directly brought disaster to him a whole bottle of spiritual liquefaction when he first saw him, and then looked at the courtier who was now greatly satisfied because of a drop of spiritual liquid, Jiang Di deeply felt the importance of choosing a method of education.
Although Lingzhi is not a real child, he also has his own independent consciousness, and he will be sad, sad and rebellious.
Just when Jiang Di was thinking about how to teach Chao Ji to be a cute little girl, he suddenly felt that Mo Yuan's eyes on the other side had changed.
It can't be said that it suddenly became hot, but it is not much worse.
When she was in women's clothes, she didn't see Mo Yuan showing such a look.
Could it be—
"Jiang Jiang, you have to be careful, this person definitely has bad intentions."
Jiang Di didn't think that Mo Yuan had bad intentions, but something was abnormal, either to ask the truth or to stay away from trouble.
"What's wrong, Mo Yuan." Raise your eyebrows and ask people, and your look is flying.
"Mo Mian is dressed like this, very much like an old friend of mine."
It's the old man again.
"Since it's an old man, do you mind talking about your old man?" No matter how dull your brain is, you have to realize that the world will not inexplicably arrange two people with the same surname but no relationship to meet in one place.
Jiang Di only guessed that Mo Yuan's old man might be one of his parents, but looking at Mo Yuan's eyebrows, he still didn't think about the blood relatives who might be very close.
"I have a brother who is a fellow countryman, we are twins, but he was born twenty years before me, and I have seen him before, and he is very similar to the current Momian." Mo Yuan's tone of narration was very gentle.
But this did not affect Jiang Di's direct sluggishness.
Twin sons, one of whom was born twenty years early?
If nothing goes wrong, the brother in Mo Yuan's mouth is undoubtedly Mo Mian's father.
But since they are twins, the appearance of the two should also be extremely similar.