Chapter 12: Wen Yuan
Mu Jiujiu couldn't take his eyes off it.
The man didn't seem to like flashy colors, and the first time he saw it was ink, this time it was moon white. The style of the robe is simple, and there are no frills. It's just that it gives people a sense of amazement.
It's like seeing the clouds at dawn, inadvertently refracting a heart-wrenching glow.
He noticed Mu Jiujiu's gaze, glanced at her indifferently, and then turned around and left.
"Huh? Wait a minute! Mu Jiujiu hurriedly caught up, but finally reached the blue tree, and the man was gone.
"It's strange, why did you ...... so quickly," Mu Jiujiu muttered.
The place was very quiet, and Mu Jiujiu was sure that the NPC had just heard his words, but he ignored it.
"Why didn't he ignore me?" Mu Jiujiu asked curiously.
DawnοΌββ¦β¦β
People don't know you, why should they pay attention to you!
Mu Jiujiu had no choice but to move forward alone.
The further you go in, the more open it becomes, and the more butterflies you have.
Countless butterflies of light stopped around Mu Jiujiu, as if to guide her way.
Soon, Mu Jiujiu noticed a weak flower.
The flower was rooted in a dead tree, but it was a little crimson that could not help but be windy, and it had a pitiful smell against the huge trunk.
Mu Jiujiu: "What is this?" β
Dawn: "Zhuang Sheng Flower, according to records, the fragrance of this flower can make people fall asleep and give people good dreams. β
Mu Jiujiu: "It doesn't seem to be useful, is there anything that can suddenly improve your skills?" β
It's like an elixir or something like that in the novel, after eating it, my power skyrocketed, and from now on, I will fight all over the world, and I will let the world go......
Dawn indifferently shattered her illusions: "You just dream, cultivating this kind of thing, it can't be achieved overnight." Some auxiliary spiritual objects may be able to play a role in icing on the cake, but relying on those things alone will have an unstable foundation and will not be conducive to spiritual practice. β
"Got it." Mu Jiujiu said helplessly.
She wanted to leave, but looking at the Zhuang Sheng flower, she felt a little reluctant.
Mu Jiujiu: "I'll take it off." β
With that, she stepped forward and climbed up the dead tree. Grab the root of the flower and pull it gently.
"Get it~" Mu Jiujiu jumped off the tree trunk, feeling that he was getting more and more dexterous.
Probably because of the food with aura that I have eaten these days.
As soon as she jumped off the trunk, the huge dead tree collapsed with a loud thud, which sounded especially noticeable in the empty canyon.
Mu Jiujiu: Did I do anything ...... "I?"
DawnοΌββ¦β¦ Let's go. β
Mu Jiujiu looked around weakly, put Zhuang Shenghua into Dawn's storage space, and continued to move forward.
The space here is much larger than Mu Jiujiu imagined, and the road ahead is deep and unsightly, and I don't know where it will lead.
Gradually, Mu Jiujiu came to the entrance of a cave.
As soon as she entered, she found the entire cavern glittering with spiritual weapons.
andβ
The man in the moon-white robe before.
"This ...... Predecessor! Mu Jiujiu immediately shouted.
She came to the man's side, hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior, this place is sparsely populated, why don't you and I go together, so that we can take care of it." β
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The other party did not speak.
He didn't even glance at Mu Jiujiu, still looking at this row of glowing spiritual weapons.
A strange feeling rose in Mu Jiujiu's heart.
Thinking of the scene she saw when she first entered here, could it be......
This NPC is also a phantom?
She immediately stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the man, and said in her mouth, "Senior, can you see me?" Do you see......"
Dawn: "......" I don't know who this person is!
Probably because her movements were too silly, the other party glanced at her and actually smiled a little.
Mu Jiujiu couldn't help but smile when he saw the other party laughing. I endured it, and said a little embarrassed: "Senior, can't you speak......
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There was an eerie silence at the scene.
Confirming that the other party was speechless, Mu Jiujiu smiled a little comfortingly, and said familiarly: "It's okay senior." Actually, I've seen you in the Drunken Immortal Residence before, and we met here again today. I feel that there is really some fate, so I want to make friends with you. β
If this is said by someone else, it may make people feel wary.
You are not familiar with the place, and the closeness of someone you have never met is really suspicious of intentions.
Comu wine never gives people this feeling.
Maybe she didn't realize that she had an inexplicable and kind temperament in her.
The man seemed to pause, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
Want to make a friend with me......
He chewed on the phrase with interest.
For many years, no one dared to say this to him.
Over the years, his "friends" either had accidents or died under his sword.
There are only a few demons left who seem to be friends and foes, and they are still alive.
He raised his eyebrows, the things under his eyes were a little deep, and he said casually: "This girl, do you know me?" β
Dare to make friends with him?
It turns out that the beauty seniors can talk......
"I just don't understand, so I want to know." Mu Jiujiu said.
He looked into her eyes.
Clean and genuine.
And it looks weak.
If it was for another purpose, deliberately approaching him, this means would be too clumsy.
So he smiled meaningfully, "Okay." β
Mu Jiujiu found that this person was a little cold when he didn't smile, giving people a sense of distance. However, when he smiled, there was also a streamer in his eyes. As if in an instant, the sky and the earth were in full bloom.
But perhaps good at hiding, Mu Jiujiu didn't notice the deep depths of his eyes, a little bit of distance, a little indifference, and ...... Ruthless.
"My name is Mujiujiu, what is the name of my predecessor?" Mu Jiujiu asked.
The man's gaze flashed a little strange.
"My name is ...... Wen Yuan. β
"Senior Wen Yuan, it's a pleasure to meet you." Again, she said something silly.
"Hmm." The other party replied softly.
Mu Jiujiu looked at him and had been observing a sword, so he asked strangely, "Since Senior Wen Yuan likes this sword, why don't you accept it?" β
Wen Yuan: "I already have my own sword. β
Mu Jiujiu: "Then you can take another handful." "The more the merrier.
"My sword will be angry." He said lightly.
"A sword can still be angry?" Mu Jiujiu was a little surprised.
"If the sword is a living creature, it will have its own pride."
"That's right." Mu Jiujiu said, "It's okay, I can't hold a sword, my predecessors can go and pick more spiritual flowers and spiritual grass." β
Her tone was as casual as picking some weeds and going back.
Wen Yuan glanced at her: "Every time you enter the Yuehua Spirit Realm, you can only take three things with you, otherwise you will be attacked by the Muguang Butterfly." β
"Huh?"
Mu Jiujiu looked around, and countless butterflies of Muguang flew all over the sky, sprinkling golden powder, like a golden Milky Way.
This amount seems a bit scary.
Mu Jiujiu sighed: "That's a pity." β
Wen Yuan said: "There are no ordinary products in the Yuehua Spirit Realm, even if there are only three things, it is a great opportunity." β
Mu Jiujiu: "That's ......"
Coming and going, her answer was like that of an ordinary person who didn't know anything.
"I'm a little curious, how did you get here?" Wen Yuan said.
"Me? To be ashamed, I picked up a stone, and then it glowed in the moonlight, so he brought me here. β
Wen Yuan: "......"