Chapter 217: Underestimating me comes at a price.

Baicaomen Feng Yude is a frequent visitor to the Immortal Mansion, and when the news came out, he ran to Fuyao Mountain whenever he had time, and he was very diligent, even the Taoist Sect did not have their perseverance. With a little friendship at the fair, he died and begged for nothing, and he didn't leave on Fuyao Mountain, which is rare in the world.

"Master Feng has won the award." For flattering words, Mo Chen only replied casually. Although there are many transactions between Baicaomen and Xianfu, there is really no affection, at best, they are just transactions, and there are no other deep friendships.

"I don't know where to find the bamboo slips of Master Feng, the younger generation is very curious about the words on it, and they are very yearning, and they also plan to find some bamboo slips and books with history to fill the façade......" Mo Chen asked without a trace.

Feng Yude is also an old man, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately said with a sloppy look: "I can't remember where the bamboo slip came from, it's about an ancient tomb." If the lord of the Mo Mansion is interested, the old man has time to go through the records and find a place to come out. ”

Secretly scolded the old fox, and neither of them spoke. They are all testing each other, and there is not a word of truth, they are all polite.

After talking for a while, without mentioning the words of bamboo slips and ancient tombs, Feng Yude walked away with a spring breeze on his face, humming a little song, and his heart was triumphant. He was very happy in his heart, and he was sure that Mo Chen had obtained some mysterious clues in those words, and when he returned to Baicaomen, he would have people translate those strange words overnight.

Sent Feng Yude away, sighed, he couldn't get the source of cultivation from the mouth of this old fox, he was still too anxious, and exposed the thoughts in his heart, but he was not in a hurry, those words of different ages have the same appearance, and they are only words that cannot be read in series, if Baicaomen really has the ability, he will not take out this bamboo slip and trade it.

It is also a great credit to the laboratory to translate the bamboo slips, and all the staff of the laboratory are authorized to observe the profound mental method and martial arts for an hour as a reward.

Jiang Yingde said that he was old and didn't need any mental martial arts to enrich himself, so with the permission of the elders, he gave this opportunity to a junior of the Jiang family.

The limelight of the Immortal Mansion will eventually pass, and the two Guang will return to quiet days, and the various factions are either busy dealing with strange beasts or preparing to cultivate the core to impact the heavenly and earth lists, and they are very busy.

For the lord of the Xianfu Mansion who was busy with things, today was an easy day, and he and Zhao Xiaoya hid on an inaccessible mountain peak, which was a date.

Pillow his arm to look at the sun covered by the white clouds in the sky, and asked lightly: "Alien beasts are still raging in this world, our immortal mansion seems to be very quiet, even if an old sect like Tianhe Valley is attacked by alien beasts, the immortal mansion is still standing, this is a strange thing."

Zhao Xiaoya rolled her eyes, "There are two or three elite king-level alien beasts living in the Immortal Mansion, which alien beast will go to the Immortal Mansion to make trouble if it is stupid." They can't tell the level of human beings, but the alien beasts can always be distinguished, even a legendary-level alien beast may not dare to provoke the elite king of the Immortal Mansion. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen, who suddenly realized, touched Zhao Xiaoya's head and kissed her on the smooth forehead, "My daughter-in-law is smart, why can't I think of this stubble?" ”

"You're stupid." Zhao Xiaoya wrinkled her nose and said in disgust.

Lying on the grass enjoying the gentle sunshine, the two of them closed their eyes at the same time, and let the sun shine on their cheeks without obstruction, warm, peaceful and quiet.

"If time freezes here, I am willing to accompany you to enjoy the sunset, a simple life, away from all the disturbances...... Mo Chen muttered.

Zhao Xiaoya chuckled at the corner of her mouth: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses?"

"Hmm."

"I love it too."

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Xiaobai resisted Wu Lao Ghost and worked hard, and all kinds of high-grade elixirs were given priority, Rhubarb and Xiao Huang were envious, especially Xiao Huang, it was the second god general of the Xianfu in name, but now the demon dragon Xiao obediently stepped on its head, even Rhubarb was half-step legendary, it was only an elite king level, it was too humiliating, how could this teach Rhubarb?

The resources of Xianfu are not endless, this little thing is also very shrewd, isn't Xiaobai the superhero of Xianfu? Resources are prioritized, and there are always things it doesn't like, and it doesn't like what I like.

So, Xiao Huang did the work of "collecting rags" in Xianfu, which made it complacent.

There are also times when the aura in the spiritual liquid can't keep up with the cultivation, and when the realm reaches the peak of the acquired realm, the true qi will not suddenly increase a lot, which can make Mo Chen troubled.

The spiritual liquid is already the most abundant product of the spiritual energy among the many medicinal liquids and potions in the Immortal Mansion, although the raw materials are only ginseng and other elixirs that cannot enter the stream, but they can provide the cultivation of the cultivators of the Huayuan Realm, but when they reach the Acquired Realm, they are obviously lacking in stamina.

The idea of collecting low-level elixirs from other sects has been made public, but the response is not too sensational, on the one hand, there are not many elixirs or even low-level elixirs in small sects, on the other hand, even if there are low-level elixirs, they are all counting on this elixir to break through, who will make a move easily?

Taiqing Wuxianggong has been running for a few weeks, and his true qi is full of a little, and he secretly shouted comfort in his heart, and his eyes looked at the sleeping spirit beast slightly.

Now that this piece is included in the scope of the Immortal Mansion, this broken spiritual vein has become a strange commodity to live in. Ordinary aura can't be improved? The spiritual energy in the spiritual veins is like water soaring every minute, but it is also bearing a huge psychological burden, who knows when this armadillo-like spirit beast will wake up.

This spirit beast is really not easy to mess with, it is said that the Taishang elders of the Northern Tiger Gate have all lost under the claws of this unsightly thing, and they were still the major elders of the Eagle Gang at that time.

Sucking the aura in the spiritual veins, in order to cultivate the true body of Zijin Daluo to the highest realm as soon as possible, Mo Chen let it go, and slowly absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, it was better to fight.

After completing his cultivation, he quietly walked out of the cave, and several times he wanted to move the sleeping armadillo away to see how abundant the spirit crystals under its body were, but he silently dispelled this thought.

Back at Fuyao Mountain, Xiaobai ran to his side obediently with his tongue, almost barking at a loyal dog. Not to be outdone, Rhubarb occupied the second position of loyalty, which made Xiao Huang very dissatisfied.

Each touched the heads of the three beasts.

Rhubarb is still a half-step legendary, it seems that the savings are not enough, and he has not broken through the ability of the innate realm, Xiaohuang's qualifications are okay, but he is too lazy, even if he learns the cultivation method of rhubarb, he will fish for three days and dry the net for two days.

"Xiaobai, let's go for revenge, shall we?" His fingers sketched the appearance of a strange beast in the land, and he smiled. The level of art is not commented on, and the appearance of the three-headed snake can still be recognized.

Little White roared, it was very vindictive, and the strange snake scarred it, and this revenge must be avenged.

got an accurate reply, and Mo Chen praised a good boy. The ancient three-headed snake was the biggest failure in his life, not only lost the sting knife, but also injured Xiaobai, how could he just do it in a hurry?

Rhubarb and Xiaohuang echoed, pretending to scream twice, but how cute the voice sounded, it was cute.

(End of chapter)