Chapter 35: Waiting to be Delivered
The five-day covenant is near.
She had a lot of reluctance to Luoshui Town, and dealing with these things made her feel even more sad, so she let Yun Zhen and Xiaoliu handle the transfer of Miaoshou Ju in the past two days.
Then locked herself in the room and concentrated on developing the pill, looking at the Zijin Ding on the table, her mind was misty, she definitely couldn't do the request made by the demon king.
She put away the purple gold tripod, and after making up her mind, she went out alone, the early morning wind was slightly cold, and the grass on the ground was wet with dewdrops, wetting the bottom of her skirt.
There were already busy women washing clothes by the river, some coming out early to fish, ducks swimming in the reeds, their pointed beaks digging into the water from time to time.
Weeping willows are shady, and wildflowers are blooming on the roadside.
Mu Yan stepped on the green grass, slowly walking upstream, the more he walked up the mountain, the more quiet he became, and he no longer saw the busy figure, only the occasional pheasant that came out, and the birds flying overhead.
She sat on a smooth stone with a pile of small pebbles next to her, throwing them and drifting them in the water, one after the other.
The sun shines on the body, and it is warm.
She pinched the last pebble, hesitated for a moment and didn't throw it out, and the familiar voice sounded behind her, "Waiting here so early, is it done ahead of schedule?" Or can't you refine it at all, waiting here for the end? ”
Mu Yan put his hand together, clutched the stone, got up and turned back, "The demon king can't wait to come, I'm really disappointed you." ”
Xuan Mo stared at her directly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This time it's sincere, and I won't beat around the bush anymore, have you grown up or become not afraid of death?" ”
She smiled, trying to calm her violent heartbeat, "The demon king is really joking, who is not afraid of death?" ”
She took out the antidote pill that night refining and approached him, Xuan Mo's eyes never moved away, the dark robe swayed in the wind, and the whole body exuded a gloomy aura, and there was a smile of unknown meaning on the stunning face.
Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, are these strong people so cold? The demon king is like this, and so is Jun Li, and a low-level cultivator like her, who only has very little spiritual power, has to endure it everywhere.
She stood a meter away from him, a few contacts, she clearly knew that this distance was his bottom line, she handed him a box of pills, "This is the antidote, I can't do anything else." ”
Xuan Mo stretched out his hand to take it, opened the brocade box, grabbed a handful and sent it to his mouth, Mu Yan was dumbfounded, he took the antidote for poisoning, he was so dignified, but he took her antidote and ate it as jelly beans.
He closed the brocade box, and then the box disappeared in his hand, and he looked at her, "The antidote tastes good, but it can't make up for your unfinished business, these pills are insignificant compared to the Lock Spirit Bead." ”
When it comes to the lock spirit bead, she has a headache, that thing is simply a one-off, and the kind with the destruction of corpses, she is also very helpless, okay?
Xuan Mo seemed to see through her thoughts, and there was a chill in his eyes, "You have already used the Lock Spirit Bead, and you lost it in the end, but you can't even do anything about the pill I want, so what's the use of me keeping you?" ”
"Then you can kill me, anyway, the pill is impossible to refine."
"Can't, or don't you want to?"
Mu Yan raised his face and smiled faintly, "Why do you knowingly ask?" ”
Xuan Mo hooked his lips and looked at her coldly, "Are you determined to seek death?" ”。
She turned her face away and looked at the rushing river.