Just when Leng Moyu was puzzled, a familiar voice sounded in his head. "Rain, that Xuanjing fruit!"

Hearing the voice of the night night, Leng Moyu's face was surprised, "Ming, you finally woke up!" ”

"Yes! I just woke up some time ago, and the mystical power in my body is not stable, so I have been asleep. Nothing happened in the meantime, right? ”

Leng Moyu shook his head, "No...... By the way, what is that Xuanjing fruit you are talking about? ”

"The Xuanjing Fruit is the kind that every alchemist desires."

"What does every alchemist desire? What does that do? Leng Moyu frowned and asked, what was it that a noble alchemist could desire?

"The Xuanjing Fruit is the main medicinal material for refining the Soul Rejuvenation Pill." Ye Ying said lightly.

Leng Moyu raised his eyebrows, "Soul Rejuvenation Pill?" What is that? ”

Ye Ying in his mind glanced at Leng Moyu, "The Soul Rejuvenation Pill means that a person who has been injured, even if he only has one breath left, as long as he takes a Soul Rejuvenation Pill, he can come back to life." ”

"Brought back to life?" Leng Moyu's eyes widened, and he came back to life? How is this possible?

"Well, but this kind of pill is extremely difficult to refine, and the Dan level must at least go to the Dan Saint, you must know that bringing people back to life is against the sky." At the end of the words, there was a slight trembling in the voice of the night that was as light as stopping water, but Leng Moyu didn't hear it.

Dan Sheng ...... "Is there a Dan Sheng on the continent?" ”

The Mind Divine Consciousness Ye Ying shook his head, "The alchemists on this continent are very rare, and the Dan Saint is almost a god's existence. ”

Leng Moyu frowned, the existence of a god? Does that mean that the Xuanjing Fruit is useless" Then why are these demonic beasts chasing after the Xuanjing Fruit? ”

Just listen to the Night Underworld, "This Xuanjing Fruit is rare to the alchemist, but to the Demon Beasts, this Xuanjing Fruit is also rare to them. This Xuanjing Fruit can help some Warcraft that have encountered bottlenecks at their peak, and it can help them break through the bottlenecks and advance directly! ”

"What about you?" The Night Hades seems to be a monster, right?

Ye Ying glanced at her coldly, "I don't need this kind of low-level thing!" ”

"Uh......" Leng Moyu was speechless, and this night ...... "Then do we want this thing?"

"Yes, of course!"

"Okay." Leng Moyu responded, turned her head to look at Ouyang Qingxuan and them behind her, and she said to them, "You go first, I still have some business, and I will catch up with you later!" ”

When Ouyang Qingxuan heard this, he nodded, "Okay, we'll wait for you in front!" "They have doubts, but if they don't want to say anything, then they don't interfere much.

"Yes! We're waiting for you! Deng Yang smiled and waved to Leng Moyu.

Leng Moyu looked at the backs of the four of them, turned around and walked in the direction of Qianmo City. The speed of the cold ink rain was very fast, and the white figure shuttled through the green jungle, so fast that people could not notice it, and only felt a gust of wind passing in front of them.

When Leng Moyu arrived at the side of Qianmo City, there happened to be a demonic beast rushing towards Leng Dusk Ling, seeing this, her eyes widened, it didn't matter if Leng Dusk Ling was dead, the Xuanjing Fruit in her hand could not be damaged. Leng Moyu walked in front of Leng Dusk Ling with a sword step, and took out the third-grade soft sword he bought last time from the space ring, and the sword body condensed the cyan Xuan power and waved it lightly, killing the demon beast on the spot. Seeing that the demonic beast was dead, Leng Moyu stepped forward and took out the demonic beast core, and after taking out the demonic beast core, she glanced at Leng Duling lightly, and her voice was light, "Give me the red fruit in your hand, otherwise, you will be besieged by these demonic beasts." ”

Leng Dusk Ling's soul was already frightened, and the appearance of Leng Moyu brought a little light to her dark surroundings, and after listening to Leng Moyu's words, she hurriedly handed over the Xuanjing Fruit in her hand to Leng Moyu like a hot potato.

Leng Moyu took the Xuanjing Fruit from Leng Duskling's hand and stopped looking at her. Her eyes swept over the demonic beasts around her, the cyan power on her body gradually dispersed, and some low-level demonic beasts retreated with some fear, Leng Moyu wore a white jade mask on her face, and she couldn't see what he was thinking. Before coming here, Leng Moyu had already taken out a mask from the space ring, to be honest, her master was too derelict in her duties, she didn't know what the origin of this space ring was, and she didn't even know where a mask was, but the things in this ring were all treasures, and if you took something and bought it outside, it would cost thousands of gold coins. Leng Moyu glanced at them in Qianmo City, "You guys leave quickly, leave it to me here." ”

Qianmo City's body was stagnant, this person saved him once and now saved him again, and why did he feel that this person was a little inexplicably familiar. Qian Mocheng looked down, and thanked Leng Moyu with his hand: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your repeated help!" The king is grateful. What is your name? ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu glanced at Qianmo City and said, "Cold." ”

Cold! Everyone's hearts were shocked, could this Leng Jue be the genius boy in the legend? Legend has it that when he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he was already a junior first-order of Qingxuan. With such a perverted talent, it is estimated that even the Holy Son of the Temple of Light is incomparable.

And Leng Duling and Leng Feirou looked at Leng Moyu with red eyes, they were so handsome!

Qianmo City looked at Leng Moyu in shock, thirteen-year-old Qingxuan, how perverted this is, the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, Mu Hanbing, was only fifteen years old before entering Qingxuan. And she is a full two years younger than Mu Hanbing, although the difference between the two years is not big, but you must know that the thirteen-year-old Qingxuan is beyond the reach of even if she is a genius against the sky. Thinking about it, Qianmocheng retracted his expression, and the idea of pulling Leng Moyu to his side was even worse.

Leng Moyu didn't know that Qianmocheng was thinking about how to pull him to his side, she glanced at the demonic beasts that were suppressed by her and crawled on the ground, frowning slightly, what happened to these demonic beasts?

Qianmo City also saw the fear of Leng Moyu in the eyes of the demonic beasts, so that these self-respecting demonic beasts prostrated on the ground, and now Leng Moyu's thin body stood proudly, and the white clothes danced in the wind, at this time, he exuded an invisible and powerful terrifying aura, he was like an eagle looking at the sky, looking at the world, and people couldn't help but worship him.

After taking a look at the demonic beasts, Leng Moyu felt that there should be nothing wrong, and these demonic beasts should not do anything to them. After thinking about it, Leng Moyu didn't look back and walked towards Ouyang Qingxuan and them.

Leng Dusk Ling on the side saw his male god, although he was a little young, but he must have a very handsome face under the mask, and he would definitely be a super handsome guy in a few years, and not to mention this, with his strength, there is no one on this continent to compare, you must know that there are very few people in Qingxuan on this road. But seeing that her male god was about to leave without greeting them, she couldn't help but make a noise and called Leng Moyu "Leng Gongzi......"

Leng Moyu stopped, turned his head, looked at Leng Duling with deep eyes, and said with a little puzzlement, "What?" Is there something wrong? As if thinking of something, she added, "You can rest assured that these demonic beasts will not attack you again, so you can rest assured." ”

"No...... No......" Leng Dui Ling said weakly when he saw Leng Moyu looking at him, his cheeks flushed.

"What's not?" She really didn't get it.

Hearing this, Leng Duling's cheeks were even more seductively flushed, she secretly glanced at Leng Moyu, blushed and said, "Childe, little girl has been a little girl for a long time today, this life-saving grace, the little woman must thank you heavily, or Childe, you will join us, right?" After a month, the door of Zixuan Fantasy opened, and the little woman invited Leng Gongzi to go to the little woman's house, and the little woman would thank Gongzi with a lot of money......"

Leng Moyu's thin lips opened slightly, and before he could speak, Leng Feirou on the side said, "Yes, Leng Gongzi, you see how fate we are!" Your surname is Leng, and our sisters are also surnamed Leng. Hehe...... said, I forgot to introduce myself, the little woman Leng Feirou, the third lady of the Leng family, this is the third sister, Leng Duskling! This is Miss Ouyang Xuan of the Ouyang family, and this is His Royal Highness the King of Ling! ”

"Oh-" Leng Moyu raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Seeing this, Leng Feirou thought that Leng Moyu was surprised by their identity, and she said, "Hehe, scared? ”

The thin lips under the mask of cold ink rain were slightly hooked, and a smile that turned all beings upside down was displayed in front of them, and everyone here had to be stupid. Leng Moyu's thin lips hooked slightly, and his cold voice said lightly: "I heard that there is a fourth lady in Prime Minister Leng's family, Leng Moyu?" And it's King Ling's fiancée? I wonder why she didn't come this time? ”

When the words fell, the faces of several people present changed, among which Qianmocheng's face was even more ugly, everyone knew that he had a waste fiancée in Qianmocheng, who had always lost Qianmocheng's face, Leng Moyu used to rush over desperately as long as he saw a beautiful man, and always dressed himself up like an old bustard, with heavy makeup.

But I don't know what's going on, just a week ago, at the palace banquet, Leng Moyu seemed to be a different person, and he dared to divorce him? Since that time, Qianmo City has lost face, and Leng Moyu's words have undoubtedly scattered a handful of salt on the unhealed scars of Qianmo City.

Seeing Qianmo Cheng's Tieqing's face on the side, she was overjoyed, now His Royal Highness King Ling is more and more disgusted with Leng Moyu's little slut, but she seems to feel that this fire is not strong enough, she said: "This Leng Moyu is a waste!" And he actually dared to retire His Royal Highness King Ling in public! This little slut is damn good! Saying that, Leng Feirou had a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, in her opinion, His Royal Highness King Ling hated that little slut so much, as long as she said this, His Royal Highness King Ling would definitely kill that little slut, who called it these days I don't know why my father was so good to this little slut, and let her live in Qingshui Liuyuan Pavilion, where did even her mother live in, who knew that this little slut actually lived in Qingshui Liuyuan Pavilion. And in this way, she can also be appreciated by His Royal Highness King Ling, and she will be one step closer to the position of princess! Although this cold absolute strength is good, but he is too young, and he wears a mask, who knows what his face looks like under the mask? He's better to be practical.

Ouyang Xuan on the other side glanced at Leng Feirou idiotically, this Leng Feirou pretended to be sisterly before, but it didn't take long for her true nature to be exposed, and she actually opened the scar of Qianmo City again, she was really looking for death.

I didn't hear the voice of Qianmocheng for a long time, Leng Feirou looked up a little wrong, but saw Qianmocheng looking at herself murderously, Leng Feirou sighed in her heart, what's wrong with him? She doesn't seem to mess with him, does she? Just said a few bad words about the little slut, why was he so angry? Leng Feirou was a little confused and confused.

Qian Mocheng was very angry at this time, remembering that Leng Moyu refused to marry in public at that time, and said that he divorced her, so that he couldn't raise his head in front of such a large number of people, which had already made him angry for a while, and finally forgot about it, this Leng Feirou actually brought it up, it was really looking for death, thinking that he didn't dare to touch her?

Leng Feirou, who didn't understand, was puzzled and said, "Your Royal Highness King Ling, what's wrong with you?" Why is your face so bad? ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu on the side looked at her with funny eyes, this woman is too stupid, she is so stupid, looking at Qianmocheng like this should be for the time when he took him off in the main hall, and now I should feel very embarrassed when I think of that incident, and this woman is so stupid that she hit the muzzle of the gun. Leng Moyu glanced at them lightly, thinking that Ouyang Qingxuan and they were still waiting for her, so he strode away, and no one noticed Leng Moyu's departure.