Volume 1 The Young Hero Asks the Floating Life Volume 1 If You Dream for a Thousand Years Chapter 144 Threesome
"What made you give up using the Nine Patterns and Five Aggregate Pills to let that old guy continue to live in the world!" Inside the carriage, An Lushan's unhappy voice came, "Don't you want to take revenge?"
Qin Ming closed his eyes and said lazily: "Miao Cangming, this old thief, is not in a hurry, now that he is seriously injured, his skills must be damaged, and I am still young, so I am not in a hurry." As for Fang Shiming, he will break through the Guiyuan Realm in a month, I don't need it to buy Mo Qiuhuai who can help me first, kill Fang Shiming, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a chance in the future. Returning to the Yuan Realm Yanshi, out of the realm of the mortal body of the flesh, in addition to the skyrocketing cultivation, there will only be fewer and fewer foreign objects that can threaten him. At that time, the talismans, pills, and Gu worms would all be useless to him, and only extremely high-level weapons would remain. Even if we had, we might not have had the opportunity to get close to him. So, there's no need to dwell on it at this point, we don't have a better way. ”
After hearing this, An Luwu deliberately lifted the curtains, glanced at the carriage behind him angrily, and said angrily: "What kind of big-tailed wolf is this kid, he really thinks of himself as a master in the world." It is also equipped with a separate carriage with built-in luxury, and it is not too boring to sit alone. ”
"Uncle An, it's a big deal, what is this little money. None of the people who listened to the sea of Mo Jian followed, and sure enough, it was the same as my guess. ”
An Luwu turned around, showed a puzzled look, smashed his tongue, wanted to ask but didn't ask.
Qin Ming's closed eyes did not open, and he guessed in his heart: "Behind this person, there must be a secret magician to help." You don't need to be accompanied by a companion, you can use the warp space to provide instant support. The ancient mystic, really terrifying, just don't know where this kid came from, why there is a group of gods to help him. ”
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Inside the carriage, he opened his eyes and chatted with the ink master in the spirit state on the opposite side about his experience and knowledge about the Yanqi.
"Master, I don't want to learn the way of Yan Weapon and Yan Armor anymore, but it's important to learn some high-level martial arts right now. I heard Gao Jian say, your old man is okay and still went to Mojian to listen to the sea, and taught those people from the inner ring the way of weapons. I can't see that you're a good teacher. ”
Master Mo stroked his short black beard and said, "They signed a sect contract with you, and that jade pendant is an extremely high-level contract stone, so I'm not afraid that they will betray you in the future." I teach them, and in the end, it's not to help you. The veins of the five aggregates that you got from the Yin Tomb last time, they have already used them. I also made a promise for you magnificently, what kind of weapon do you want to refine, although you toss it casually, the materials are there. ”
Mo Qiuhuai lazily propped his head with his hands, thinking that the next time he returned to Mojian to listen to the sea, he might be able to find a lot of inventory in Tongtianmen. When the time comes, the good products that can be used will be left, and as for the other Yan, they can be exiled to the market and make a lot of money.
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Thinking about it, Mo Qiuhuai muttered to Fusheng Ruomeng, "Is Brother Tao here?"
Hongyun flew out, turned into a red-haired and red-bearded man, and sat down on the opposite side. glanced at the ink master disdainfully, and the ink master also glanced back without hesitation.
"Boy, what are you looking for me?"
A scroll of floating dreams was thrown over, and it crashed directly into Tao Tao's arms, Tao Tao's eyes were confused, but he found that Mo Qiuhuai and Mo Shi were gone.
"I'll go, the feelings of this master and apprentice are treating me as a miscellaneous fish guarding the five grades?"
complained like this, but his hands hugged Fusheng Ruomeng very tightly.
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Floating like a dream, green hidden bamboo forest.
After getting to know Qin Gengxin and Bu Forging Soup, he began to practice a set of exercises specifically for the cultivation of the star spirits according to the method instructed by the two, called "Tianheng Yanshu".
I don't know what the use is, it's just that I keep adjusting the internal breath.
It's not that the star spirit doesn't have a spirit, it's just that it can't condense the spirit of the spirit, and ordinary martial arts can't mobilize the aura, so all along, either choose to be protected by the Star Spirit King Palace, or choose to hide for a lifetime.
If you don't have a big dream, there are few places you can go. Frozen Yaochi is very cold, and it snows all day long, I heard Uncle Qin say that Brother Qiuhuai once took down a green radish sea lotus under the dark water, and since then Yaochi has lost its spiritual energy, and it has been slowly covered by heavy snow, becoming a large and thick piece of condensed ice.
The two major floating islands in the sky, Yuluo, who is forbidden from flying, can only lie on the cool stone table in the bamboo forest every day, looking up, thinking about whether Brother Qiuhuai will talk to people on the island.
For the rest, there's nothing.
It's just a fish pond in the farmland, and I listen to Uncle Bu talking about the food cooked by Brother Qiuhuai all day long.
But Grandpa Mo, who was very good to himself, made a lot of wooden toys for himself, and recently taught himself how to urge some smaller armor.
Thinking that if I can become a Yanjia Master in the future, it is also a good choice.
I don't know martial arts, I don't know how to do it, at least I have Yan armor as my help.
Mo Qiuhuai looked for the hint of the pen spirit in the history of the dream pen book, and walked around the bamboo forest for a long time.
The pen spirit, who was unwilling to be lonely, revealed his true face in front of Mo Qiuhuai for the first time.
A white-haired man with a delicate face and light red eyes, about twenty years old, was dressed in a cold white dress with a very small paper lantern pinned to his waist.
With long flowing hair and waist-length hair, and a beautiful face carefully carved by the artist, Mo Qiuhuai even felt that his title of the most beautiful man in the world might not be guaranteed.
"Pen Spirit Senior......"
"Don't call me Senior Penling, it sounds too old. I, I've forgotten my original name for a long time, but I vaguely remember that I used to be a famous person in the world, and the little fans who admired me all called me Penne. ”
"Penne?"
Mo Qiuhuai muttered, feeling that these two words should have a special meaning.
Bi Ne's body is light, a pair of simple cotton shoes step in the air, as if stepping on a gentle breeze, and his body has been moving forward with Mo Qiuhuai's progress, no matter what, he just won't let his feet fall to the ground.
It seems to be a ghost, and it seems to be a master of the world with a serious cleanliness habit.
Mo Qiuhuai's eyes rolled, and he decided not to dwell on this issue. I vaguely remember that Penne seems to have lived for at least 10,000 years, no matter how you guess, this guy can't be human, right?
After walking for a long time, Mo Qiuhuai's nose could smell that the glutton, who loved to wander around in the Qingyin bamboo forest on weekdays, hadn't been here for a long time. I just don't know what Brother Tao has been doing recently, but now I'm guarding the floating life outside, and I'll take a look first.
"Brother Qiuhuai!"
Yu Luo's voice drilled into Mo Qiuhuai's ears, and when he turned around, he saw that Xian Yu Luo had changed into a shirt that he had never seen before, standing in the wind, like a cute cute beast. Blinking little eyes, very excited.
When Penne saw it, he whistled and said, "Yo, what a cute little brother." I've been in the history of Dream Writing for a long time these days, and I didn't know that there was such an interesting guest in the Floating Dream. Well...... What does this look like, Star Spirit?"
Yu Luo ignored Penne's admiration, trotted all the way directly, gave Mo Qiuhuai a close hug, and said happily: "Brother Qiuhuai...... You know what? I'm dying of what I practice here every day. ”
The pen on the side saw that Yuluo regarded himself as air, so he had to fly the knife to the side sadly and look at the two quietly.
It wasn't until he heard the Tianheng Yan Technique that his two eyes instantly brightened a lot.
He muttered to himself: "Pangu, this old guy, has he even counted this? What a big game of chess, Tianheng Yanshu, which means that the little star spirit in front of him is ......"
Looking at Mo Qiuhuai's puzzled eyes, Bi Ling smiled and stopped talking.
Mo Qiuhuai heard all the gossip of Penne, but now, he didn't want to deliberately inquire about this matter.
Yuluo yelled, I want to go to the outside world to see, I've been locked here for too long, it's a little stuffy.
Mo Qiuhuai was a little worried, although Yuluo's appearance was extremely similar to people, there were still some differences after all, and if he went out like this, he might be remembered by some ill-intentioned people and cause some unnecessary trouble.
After all, there are two difficult things to do on this trip to Zuichuan.
One killed Fang Shiming, the national teacher of the fog capital, and the other opened the drunken Sichuan Heavenly Pillar.
The meteor fell that day, although some time has passed, but with such a big movement, I am afraid that those Yanshi unions and sects who are not willing to be lonely will go to Zuichuan in groups to find out, and when the time comes, there will be more people, and it will be even more troublesome.
But watching the lively pen on the side, he agreed with Xingluo's peers.
Xingluo is a star spirit, and his sense of Tianmen should be far beyond ordinary people. Maybe it can play a key role in opening the drunken river heavenly pillar.
After speaking, Penne casually shook his fingers in front of Yuluo a few times, as if drawing a complex rune in the air.
"All kinds of things, all kinds of states return to the source, the god form is the same, and the face is changed!"
With a few spells, Yu Luo's cheeks suddenly had a bit of the taste of the people of Zhongzhou, a pair of blue eyes also turned a faint black, and a pair of pointed ears faded into flashiness and turned into the appearance of ordinary mortals.
Mo Qiuhuai exclaimed: "Yo, I didn't expect that the predecessor of Penne still has such a murderous ability." ”
Bi Ne raised his head, shook a strand of white hair on his forehead, and said proudly: "This appearance is no different from ordinary people, although the aura is still not very different from ordinary people, but no one in the Star Yun Continent has ever seen a star spirit, and they will definitely not guess that Yu Luo is from the Star Spirit Realm." ”
"Wonderful!"
Mo Qiuhuai still admired the magic of Penne, but Penne was very modest, saying that this was actually a secret technique developed by an ancient mysticist, and he had just learned a superficial one. I heard that the perfect rejuvenation technique can not only greatly change the appearance, but also the voice and even the gender.
Mo Qiuhuai muttered in his heart: "Change gender? It's so perverted, it's not just about changing your face, okay?"
Soon, there were two more people in the empty carriage, in addition to the gluttony that was like a dream.
Yuluo, who looked very curious about the carriage, also stuck his head out of the window and looked left and right.
Mo Qiuhuai, who had a solemn expression, didn't pay attention to the questioning look that Gluttony threw at him, just elbowed his knees, clenched his fists and recessed his face in a circle, thinking about the future.
The threesome suddenly became a six-person line, which was also a bit lively.
There is even more lively, Feng Beixue, the apostle of Zhuyin, who is a sloth, is already in a teahouse near the post station in front, playing the beautiful sound of the piano, so that the men who are staring at the four taels of meat on her chest, one by one, have straight eyes, and the corners of their mouths are flowing out of the corners of their mouths.
Jin Niang and Qin Yan didn't care about the gluttony and Yuluo who suddenly appeared, but they just let out a trace of doubt to Feng Beixue, who was caressing the qin.
"Cher?"
"Sister Yunxiu?"
Mo Qiuhuai's eyes were stunned, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was a little dull and a little wooden.
Damn, these two have a story!