Chapter 8: A Trip to Wushan (8)
"There are a lot of enemies?" Mo Chen asked in a low voice before leaving, is he worried about the safety of his master, after all, he is a Yuanying monk, even if he encounters a monk of the same level, he can get away, since the master let him go, he must be afraid of being distracted to take care of his disciples. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little sad, as the eldest disciple of the Yuanying Monk, he has only been able to build the foundation for the later stage of cultivation, and he is still far from the Jindan Monk, and now he has become a lagging character.
"What do you want?" Xia Liangxi turned his head and glared at Mo Chen, and then whispered: "I'm afraid that Yu'er will be very hungry, so I didn't give her any money before leaving." ”
Mo Chen smiled, and ran back with Gu Wen and the others according to the path they came, knowing in his heart that the master was really worried about the safety of himself and the others, afraid of using flying magic weapons to attract enemies.
Xia Liangxi let go of his divine sense and waited for a while, realizing that Mochen and the others had gone away and no one was following, so he was relieved, and then sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the long sword flowing rainbow, and walked into the dense forest in his hand.
The difference between the magic weapon and the magic weapon is the difference between heaven and earth, and the natal magic weapon is a few points more powerful than the ordinary magic weapon, all because the natal magic weapon is connected to the life and soul of the cultivator, and it is closely related, even if it is obtained by outsiders, it cannot be used.
Xia Liangxi's long sword flowing rainbow is a family heirloom, and he has been with him for many years, and when he cultivated to the Jindan period, he made a natal magic weapon to use. It's a pity that Xia Liangxi is a cultivator of the dual spiritual root of water and fire, while the flowing rainbow is a gold-based magic weapon, and as a natal magic weapon, he really can't fully exert his full strength.
In this matter, Mo Shaofeng reminded many times that there were not a few monks who recultivated their natal magic weapons, but Xia Liangxi was very stubborn, and he just refused to recultivate the natal magic weapons that suited him. Since I don't agree, what else can outsiders say? Mo Shaofeng once sighed that if the Great Elder recultivated the natal magic weapon, he would probably be able to keep up with himself long ago.
This matter is not a secret in Yuchen Palace, it is not a secret in Wushan, and it is not a secret to the enemy waiting in the forest. A large hand gently stroked the long lance erected beside him, and the faint glow wandered from the tip of the lance to the handle of the lance, like a fierce beast with baring fangs, quietly waiting for the arrival of its prey.
"Senior brother, when did you say that the little junior sister was separated from us?" Abin frowned as he ran, he clearly remembered that Wu Yu had been following him.
"This shouldn't be difficult to guess, right? The night market is so lively, not to mention a little junior sister who has never seen the world, even I almost can't hold it. Bai Jianyu laughed softly and asked, "Senior brother, it's already the third watch, do you think the little junior sister is crying somewhere?"
Mo Chen didn't have to think about it to know that Wu Yu had already cried enough, and he should be on his own adventure. I'm afraid that if she doesn't enjoy herself in front of the food stall, she just walks around in front of the restaurant, she has done these things in Shuanglong Town, and now she is proficient in doing it.
When I returned to the night market, it was nearly four watches, although there was still the sound of buying and selling on the street, but it was obviously less noisy and lively at the beginning, and the four of them went their separate ways.
Mo Chen's figure quickly walked through the streets and alleys, whether it was a stall for eating, drinking and playing, or a restaurant and teahouse, he was walked through, and finally even walked around the entire East Market without seeing Wu Yu's figure. Mo Chen was really anxious this time, and he also saw sweat on his forehead, with his understanding of Wu Yu, he would definitely not leave the scope of the night market. But he searched and asked all over the East Market, but no one had ever seen a little girl in a dazzling robe.
"Robe! Yes, Wu Yu is wearing that robe. Mo Chen was also too anxious, and actually forgot about the robe, the so-called concern is chaotic. Mochen found a place to carry the person, and began to concentrate on perceiving it. After all, that dress was made by himself according to the ancient method, but fortunately, he left some careful thought when making it and secretly engraved his soul mark, otherwise he would not be able to find it even if he wanted to find it now.
Before he could find the clue of the soul mark, Wu Yu's giggling laughter came from a beautiful carriage under the flagpole at the mouth of the alley.
Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, just in response to the saying - there is nowhere to find when stepping on iron shoes. Walking quickly to the carriage and just about to summon Wu Yu's name, he heard Wu Yu say: "Brother, don't make trouble, I don't like you to do this." "The voice is delicate and intimate, which makes people think about it.
Then a magnetic male voice spoke: "This is a necessary stage, otherwise what will happen in the future? It's not my brother boasting, you will know in a moment, my brother is powerful." Don't hide, listen to your brother, don't move, if you move your brother again, you'll be angry......"
"Okay, okay, the light rain doesn't move, then you have to be lighter. ”
"This kind of thing can't be taken lightly, you can only do it in one go, you can bear with it first, and you will get used to it after a while. ”
Mo Chen froze! Chen had mixed feelings in his heart, and suddenly jumped into the carriage and shouted, kicking and shattering the carriage, revealing the two people sitting cross-legged inside. Mo Chen's eyes were red, he stared at Rouge Zhang murderously, and asked word by word: "What are you going to do to my junior sister!"
The carriage was kicked to pieces inexplicably, and he glared at him with a fierce and vicious face, Rouge Zhang had never been so annoyed. Throwing down the silk thread plastered with lime in his hand, he also glared back at Mochen and said, "Who are you, why are you kicking and smashing my carriage?"
"Senior brother, what are you doing? Rouge Zhang is a good person. It was he who took me in, and he bought me food......" Wu Yu didn't speak, but this time he helped Rouge Zhang explain that Mo Chen thought that he had bad intentions to be unfavorable to the little junior sister.
All of Mo Chen's cultivation disappeared in that kick just now, and at this moment, he was furious and wanted to tear the beautiful man wearing red flowers in front of him to pieces. Seeing that the other party asked himself, he didn't answer and reached out to grab the other party's collar.
Rouge's eyes only swept over Wu Yu's body, and then he put his left hand on Mo Chen's arm, and his right hand followed up and hit Mo Chen's side neck.
Mo Chen couldn't have imagined that this beautiful man was like electricity, and before he could react, his eyes were black and unconscious.
Wu Yu hurriedly hugged the fallen ink dust, but he was not surprised that Rouge Zhang was so powerful.
Wu Yu slapped Mo Chen's cheeks a few times, and when he woke up, he fell to his ear and said in a low voice, "He has an intermediate spirit stone. Immediately, he said loudly again: "Senior brother, calm down, why are you losing your temper so much!"
Mo Chen naturally understood what the intermediate spirit stone represented, and before he could figure out how to deal with Rouge Zhang, the other party spoke first.
"Okay, okay, what to whisper, what intermediate or not intermediate, I'm just a vendor who walks the streets and alleys and sells rouge gouache. At this moment, Rouge Zhang was standing next to the carriage, checking whether there was any other damage to the carriage. After a while, he said with a sad face: "Quite Wenjing, little brother, why is the anger so big, now the carriage is also broken, and the rouge has been broken a lot, what do you say I am doing in this business." ”
"There are a lot of enemies?" Mo Chen asked in a low voice before leaving, is he worried about the safety of his master, after all, he is a Yuanying monk, even if he encounters a monk of the same level, he can get away, since the master let him go, he must be afraid of being distracted to take care of his disciples. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little sad, as the eldest disciple of the Yuanying Monk, he has only been able to build the foundation for the later stage of cultivation, and he is still far from the Jindan Monk, and now he has become a lagging character.
"What do you want?" Xia Liangxi turned his head and glared at Mo Chen, and then whispered: "I'm afraid that Yu'er will be very hungry, so I didn't give her any money before leaving." ”
Mo Chen smiled, and ran back with Gu Wen and the others according to the path they came, knowing in his heart that the master was really worried about the safety of himself and the others, afraid of using flying magic weapons to attract enemies.
Xia Liangxi let go of his divine sense and waited for a while, realizing that Mochen and the others had gone away and no one was following, so he was relieved, and then sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the long sword flowing rainbow, and walked into the dense forest in his hand.
The difference between the magic weapon and the magic weapon is the difference between heaven and earth, and the natal magic weapon is a few points more powerful than the ordinary magic weapon, all because the natal magic weapon is connected to the life and soul of the cultivator, and it is closely related, even if it is obtained by outsiders, it cannot be used.
Xia Liangxi's long sword flowing rainbow is a family heirloom, and he has been with him for many years, and when he cultivated to the Jindan period, he made a natal magic weapon to use. It's a pity that Xia Liangxi is a cultivator of the dual spiritual root of water and fire, while the flowing rainbow is a gold-based magic weapon, and as a natal magic weapon, he really can't fully exert his full strength.
In this matter, Mo Shaofeng reminded many times that there were not a few monks who recultivated their natal magic weapons, but Xia Liangxi was very stubborn, and he just refused to recultivate the natal magic weapons that suited him. Since I don't agree, what else can outsiders say? Mo Shaofeng once sighed that if the Great Elder recultivated the natal magic weapon, he would probably be able to keep up with himself long ago.
This matter is not a secret in Yuchen Palace, it is not a secret in Wushan, and it is not a secret to the enemy waiting in the forest. A large hand gently stroked the long lance erected beside him, and the faint glow wandered from the tip of the lance to the handle of the lance, like a fierce beast with baring fangs, quietly waiting for the arrival of its prey.
"Senior brother, when did you say that the little junior sister was separated from us?" Abin frowned as he ran, he clearly remembered that Wu Yu had been following him.
"This shouldn't be difficult to guess, right? The night market is so lively, not to mention a little junior sister who has never seen the world, even I almost can't hold it. Bai Jianyu laughed softly and asked, "Senior brother, it's already the third watch, do you think the little junior sister is crying somewhere?"
Mo Chen didn't have to think about it to know that Wu Yu had already cried enough, and he should be on his own adventure. I'm afraid that if she doesn't enjoy herself in front of the food stall, she just walks around in front of the restaurant, she has done these things in Shuanglong Town, and now she is proficient in doing it.
When I returned to the night market, it was nearly four watches, although there was still the sound of buying and selling on the street, but it was obviously less noisy and lively at the beginning, and the four of them went their separate ways.
Mo Chen's figure quickly walked through the streets and alleys, whether it was a stall for eating, drinking and playing, or a restaurant and teahouse, he was walked through, and finally even walked around the entire East Market without seeing Wu Yu's figure. Mo Chen was really anxious this time, and he also saw sweat on his forehead, with his understanding of Wu Yu, he would definitely not leave the scope of the night market. But he searched and asked all over the East Market, but no one had ever seen a little girl in a dazzling robe.
"Robe! Yes, Wu Yu is wearing that robe. Mo Chen was also too anxious, and actually forgot about the robe, the so-called concern is chaotic. Mochen found a place to carry the person, and began to concentrate on perceiving it. After all, that dress was made by himself according to the ancient method, but fortunately, he left some careful thought when making it and secretly engraved his soul mark, otherwise he would not be able to find it even if he wanted to find it now.
Before he could find the clue of the soul mark, Wu Yu's giggling laughter came from a beautiful carriage under the flagpole at the mouth of the alley.
Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, just in response to the saying - there is nowhere to find when stepping on iron shoes. Walking quickly to the carriage and just about to summon Wu Yu's name, he heard Wu Yu say: "Brother, don't make trouble, I don't like you to do this." "The voice is delicate and intimate, which makes people think about it.
Then a magnetic male voice spoke: "This is a necessary stage, otherwise what will happen in the future? It's not my brother boasting, you will know in a moment, my brother is powerful." Don't hide, listen to your brother, don't move, if you move your brother again, you'll be angry......"
"Okay, okay, the light rain doesn't move, then you have to be lighter. ”
"This kind of thing can't be taken lightly, you can only do it in one go, you can bear with it first, and you will get used to it after a while. ”
Mo Chen froze! Chen had mixed feelings in his heart, and suddenly jumped into the carriage and shouted, kicking and shattering the carriage, revealing the two people sitting cross-legged inside. Mo Chen's eyes were red, he stared at Rouge Zhang murderously, and asked word by word: "What are you going to do to my junior sister!"
The carriage was kicked to pieces inexplicably, and he glared at him with a fierce and vicious face, Rouge Zhang had never been so annoyed. Throwing down the silk thread plastered with lime in his hand, he also glared back at Mochen and said, "Who are you, why are you kicking and smashing my carriage?"
"Senior brother, what are you doing? Rouge Zhang is a good person. It was he who took me in, and he bought me food......" Wu Yu didn't speak, but this time he helped Rouge Zhang explain that Mo Chen thought that he had bad intentions to be unfavorable to the little junior sister.
All of Mo Chen's cultivation disappeared in that kick just now, and at this moment, he was furious and wanted to tear the beautiful man wearing red flowers in front of him to pieces. Seeing that the other party asked himself, he didn't answer and reached out to grab the other party's collar.
Rouge's eyes only swept over Wu Yu's body, and then he put his left hand on Mo Chen's arm, and his right hand followed up and hit Mo Chen's side neck.
Mo Chen couldn't have imagined that this beautiful man was like electricity, and before he could react, his eyes were black and unconscious.
Wu Yu hurriedly hugged the fallen ink dust, but he was not surprised that Rouge Zhang was so powerful.
Wu Yu slapped Mo Chen's cheeks a few times, and when he woke up, he fell to his ear and said in a low voice, "He has an intermediate spirit stone. Immediately, he said loudly again: "Senior brother, calm down, why are you losing your temper so much!"
Mo Chen naturally understood what the intermediate spirit stone represented, and before he could figure out how to deal with Rouge Zhang, the other party spoke first.
"Okay, okay, what to whisper, what intermediate or not intermediate, I'm just a vendor who walks the streets and alleys and sells rouge gouache. ”