Chapter 140: The Puppet of Hatred

Having the Yu clan as his mount is indeed a good way to be lazy, and Yuanwei's kung fu to close his eyes and recuperate is already in sight.

"Some people really don't know the height of the sky, and they even want to kill the sect master, I really don't know why the sect master still has mercy!" Qing Mo didn't dare to disobey Yuanwei's intentions, but his heart was really unbalanced, and his mouth muttered as if he was talking to himself, but he couldn't wait to be heard by Yuanwei.

"Purple Charm is merciful to my men?" Motoo dismissed.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the sect master's mercy, 10,000 you wouldn't be enough for her to cut. I think it's probably because you're young and handsome, and the sect master has some ideas that keep you from dying. If you go against the will of the sect master, not only will you not die, but you will also be able to continue to stay in the sect, you can be regarded as someone who has never been seen before or since. Qing Mo chattered, as if this was the only way to get out of the evil spirit in his chest.

Yuan Wei couldn't smile bitterly, he never thought that Purple Charm's subordinates were merciful. The huge scar that ran through his chest said it all, and the reason why he was able to not die was completely dependent on the strength of his own skin.

For his own body, Motowei naturally has the most direct feelings. Before, his skin was unusually smooth, and there was even a kind of coolness of python skin. Nie Youlan and Ding Dong especially like to lean on his chest and feel the unusual smoothness. In this regard, Yuan Wei always thought that he had been with the snake girl for a long time when he was a child, and he unconsciously had the characteristics of the snake girl. But since the giant scales of the old man of Hangu turned into light spots and penetrated into his body, this skin has changed more, it is smoother to the touch, and it obviously has the texture of uneven scales!

Yuan Wei secretly speculated that the disappeared giant scale had become a part of his body, it greatly enhanced its own resistance, and even allowed itself to freely shuttle through the condensation space of the purple charm, which was the real reason why he was immortal under the purple charm!

"Purple Charm likes handsome young people?" asked Motoo casually.

"Who doesn't like a handsome young man?! Although you have a handsome little face, you are a little lame man who walks with a limp. I really hope that the sect master can see your true colors and not be deceived by you. Qing Mo squinted his eyes full of disdain.

Motoo was speechless.

Falling Ying City.

The business of Bat Qinglun's forging shop was still booming, and seeing Yuanwei returning, Bat Qinglun was overjoyed, and he didn't even notice the Qing Mo following behind Yuanwei.

"Senior Brother Yuan, you're finally back, I thought you couldn't come back after being fascinated by that beautiful sister. Bat Qinglun circled around Yuanwei, and took a long breath with his nose close to his shirt, "With that sister, Senior Brother Yuan's whole person is a lot fragrant, this life is really enviable!"

Yuan Wei smiled bitterly, "You only smell my fragrance, don't you see that I have lost weight?!"

Bat Qingyan was even more surprised, "No, that sister looked at Qingxiu, how could she also be a person who demanded excessively? Look at it! It's only been a few months that my senior brother Yuan has been tired and thin!"

Yuan Wei was angry and funny: "Where is this sister's reason, this is caused by the Night Cry Sect Sect Master Zi Mei!"

Bat Qingyan jumped up in surprise: "Purple Charm?!My admiration for Senior Brother Yuan is really hard to express, in just three months, you actually got along with Purple Charm again?

Yuanwei knew that Bat Qing's thinking was crooked, and hurriedly told his story about what happened in the past few months.

"Senior Brother Yuan, didn't I say you, for the sake of mortal parents to go against a Soul Condensing Realm immortal cultivator, are you worth it? Mortals are mortals after all, even if they eat the elixir, they won't live to be a hundred years old after all, it is better to plunge into the cycle of life and death earlier, maybe in the next life, with the qualification of cultivating immortals, they can still embark on the right path of cultivating immortals early. Since you have joined the Night Cry Sect, you should cultivate hard and make a fuss with the sect master, this is unreasonable!" Bat Qing persuaded Yuan Wei bitterly.

Yuan Wei knew that most immortal cultivators regarded mortals as grass mustard, and there were not a few such sayings as Bat Qing Theory. But no matter what, his opinion of mortals will not change.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely cultivate well in the future, anyway, I will stay in the Night Cry Sect for a long time. Yuan Wei perfunctorily hurriedly mentioned the purpose of his trip, "Last time, the flying sword was shattered by the purple charm, and I still want to ask you for some spiritual materials to reforge one this time." ”

Bat Qingyan shook his head greatly, "No, no, there are too few spirit materials with the volley attribute." The Feather Clan of the Gathering Spirit Realm regards Feather Ling as dignity, so it is difficult to get it. As for the other metals, I have some. ”

Yuanwei took out a few feathers from Qing Mo, "Senior Brother Bat, what do you think of these feathers?"

Bat Qingyan was very surprised, "This feather seems to have fallen off not long ago, where did you get it, Senior Brother Yuan? However, the color of this feather is average, far worse than my white spirit feather." ”

Seeing Yuanwei take out her feather feather, Qing Mo was already trembling with anger, but she couldn't beat Yuanwei herself, so she couldn't hold back and didn't have a seizure. When Bat Qingyan actually belittled her own Yu Lingcha, Qing Mo couldn't bear it anymore, she suddenly smashed a case next to her and shouted angrily: "What did you say?!"

Bat Qingyan is a businessman, and he is the best at observing words and feelings, and Qing Mo's anger and Yuan Wei's dodge made him immediately understand the origin of this cyan feather feather. He quickly changed his face and said in an extremely appreciative tone: "Look away, look away." This feather feather turned out to be a top-notch material, this volley is full of attributes, it is rare to see, it is too rare to see. Senior Brother Yuan, you and this eldest sister sit down first, and I'll go find you some metal..."

As a result, the bat theory is gone.

After a while, Yuan Wei said that he was going out to look for him, and in the end, there was only a sullen Qing Mo left in the forging hall.

In the hotel next door, Bat Qinglun and Yuanwei were pushing cups and changing lamps.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I don't think it's always appropriate for you to go against Purple Charm. We immortal cultivators can't be dominated by love, if it really comes to that point, immortal cultivators will become puppets, puppets dominated by love!"

Mototail was gloomy.

He knew, perhaps, that this hatred was not just an emotion, maybe it was also mixed with the soul of the old man of the Cold Valley? However, if you hide the souls of others in your soul, you will really become someone else's puppet!

"Senior Brother Yuan, Zi Mei is a sect master, she didn't kill you, I think Bacheng has a little meaning for you!" Bat Qingyan muttered on Yuanwei's ear.

Yuan Wei glared at him, "It's a pity that I have a grudge against the Night Cry Sect, if it weren't for that, I would have wanted to introduce Senior Brother Bat to the sect." During this period of time, I found that there are really some beautiful girls in the Night Cry Sect, and they may have a very good appetite for their junior brothers. ”

"Don't. Actually, the Night Cry Sect once invited me to join the sect. But I'm used to being free, and it's better to be free and comfortable than to be under the jurisdiction of someone in the sect!" Bat Qingyan resolutely refused.

An hour later, the two walked out of the tavern to their heart's content. When they entered the forging shop together, they found that the originally angry Qing Mo was standing with his hands down, and a purple charm was sitting on the chair!

Bat Qinglun trotted all the way to Purple Charm, and his expression was more flattering and flattering: "I've seen the sect master! The sect master came to the shop, Bat Qinglun is very honored! I don't know if the sect master wants to buy spiritual materials or forge spiritual weapons!"

Zi Mei smiled slightly, "I just saw two disciples in the sect come here and come over to have a look." Yuanwei, you've done all the trivial things in this Luoying City, right?

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