After saying goodbye to Yan Fengyu, Jun Mo went straight back to the place where he was recuperating. After making sure that the door was closed, he carefully took out the Creation Temple. At the last moment when Jin Guangzhou attacked him that day, he felt as if the Temple of Creation flew back and protected him, which saved his life.

At this time, there was already an extra crack on the Temple of Creation. Gently stroking the invisible crack, Jun Mo couldn't help but feel distressed. This Creation Temple is a real primary spiritual treasure of human character, but now it is a great loss of spiritual light, perhaps even inferior to a mortal high-grade spiritual treasure.

"Old man, what should I do now, can I fix it? Jun Mo called out the old man and asked.

The old man Void took over the Creation Temple, frowned and observed it carefully for a while, and then said, "Maybe, the damage to the Creation Temple is not serious, but if you want to repair it, you need a lot of Mithril. ”

"Mithril...... Jun Mo frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "I've heard of this material, but it's very precious, I don't know how much you mean by a large amount?"

"Well...... It should need such a big piece!" the old man gestured casually, and it seemed that he should need a piece as big as a watermelon.

"So much!" Jun Mo was a little stunned, originally he thought that a piece the size of a palm at most would be enough, after all, the crack didn't look obvious.

"Do you think that this Creation Temple is not an ordinary spirit treasure, and the materials used to refine it are even more strange, and if you want to restore him to his original level in the future, you will inevitably need more precious materials. The old man glanced at Jun Mo and said.

"Alas, it seems that we can only ask if the Langyan Sect is there later. With so much Mithril, I'm afraid it's hard for me to get it together. Jun Mo shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, that's not my concern. I can only provide you with a solution, the material thing, you can solve it yourself. After speaking, the old man turned into a streamer and disappeared into Jun Mo's body.

"Damn!" Jun Mo stared at the damaged Creation Temple for a while before he reluctantly accepted it.

Just when Jun Mo was worried, it was uncomfortable outside the door to remember a soft knock on the door. He frowned, cleaned up his mood, and when he opened the door, he found a graceful figure standing at the door, it was Yan Lingwei.

"It's you, what's the matter!" Jun Mo asked puzzledly, after all, it hadn't been long since Yan Lingwei went back to rest, and she actually ran back again.

"I heard that you were about to leave, so I thought I wanted to come and have a look. Yan Lingwei said.

"Uh...... That's right, when the celebration is over, I may have to leave. Jun Mo couldn't help but be a little surprised, there were not many people who knew the news so far, he didn't expect the other party to know so quickly.

"It turned out to be true!" Yan Lingwei's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, and after a moment of silence, she seemed to have something to say, but she hesitated again and again and still didn't say it.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Jun Mo frowned.

"Uh......" Yan Lingwei hesitated again and again, and seemed to have finally made up her mind, and said with her hands clutching the corners of her clothes: "You must have not visited Rock City properly, so I want to invite you to visit Rock City with me tomorrow." ”

After finishing speaking, Yan Lingwei's pretty face was flushed, this was the first time she took the initiative to invite others, and the other party was still a man, which made her very embarrassed.

"That's it?" Hearing this, Jun Mo couldn't help but laugh for a while, looking at Yan Lingwei's appearance, he originally thought it would be something important, but he didn't expect it to be so simple. Thinking that he was idle, Jun Modang nodded and said, "I promise you." ”

"Really?" Yan Lingwei almost couldn't believe her ears, but when she saw Jun Mo nodding again, she said excitedly, "Then I'll come back to you tomorrow." After saying that, he left without looking back.

"This girl, why did she suddenly change her sex, is it because my charm is unstoppable?" Looking at the beautiful shadow that floated away like the wind, Jun Mo was a little stunned.

"Maybe it's because I helped them win the competition!" Jun Mo shook his head rather self-deprecatingly, he didn't think he really had the kind of charm that made women fall in love at first sight.

......

"Jun Mo, are you awake?"

The day passed quickly, and the next morning, while Jun Mo was still asleep, he noticed a soft knock on the door and a call as beautiful as a yellow warbler.

Rubbing his somewhat drowsy head, he remembered that he had made an appointment with Yan Lingwei yesterday, and when he quickly put on his clothes and wiped his face indiscriminately, he opened the door. But before he could greet Yan Lingwei, the little wolf rushed out in a hurry and crashed into the latter's soft arms.

"Uh......" Jun Mo smiled bitterly at the little wolf who was restlessly writhing in Yan Lingwei's arms.

As if to understand Jun Mo's embarrassment, Yan Lingwei touched the little wolf's head and said, "It's okay, I like it too! ”

"En......" Jun Mo nodded, glanced at the little wolf who seemed to be enjoying it very much, and scolded secretly: "What a pervert, this title really doesn't wronged you wolves." ”

Quietly following behind Yan Lingwei, Jun Mo had a chance to look at her. Today's Yan Lingwei's dressing style seems to be quite different from the past, she is wearing a rather ladylike long skirt today, and the slightly loose skirt slowly rises and falls with the breeze, adding a smart and ethereal beauty to her.

"Why didn't you notice it before, this Yan Lingwei is also a lost guy who can't pay for his life!" Looking at the slightly writhing hips in front of him, Jun Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Why are you walking so slowly!"

Just when Jun Mo was thinking about it, Yan Lingwei in front of him was dissatisfied and turned back, and grabbed Jun Mo's arm.

Feeling the strange softness at his elbow, Jun Mo's heart couldn't help but flutter, he had never noticed that Yan Lingwei beside him had already developed to a scale.

Jun Mo's elbow was on his chest, and Yan Lingwei's pretty face was also red, but she didn't dodge, as if to make Jun Mo feel better, but deliberately straightened her chest.

Looking at the two of them, the disciples of the Yan Sect who got up early around them all showed envy on their faces. The goddess in their minds was holding another man at this time, which made them feel quite strange in their hearts.

However, they also understand the gap between themselves and Jun Mo, so they can only suppress this strangeness in their hearts. Then, on the contrary, he gave birth to a good wish to work hard to hold the beauty, and since then he has set off a new round of cultivation peaks in the Langyan Sect.

All the way, Jun Mo and the others soon came to Rock City, perhaps because of the victory of the Four Cities Summit of the Rock Sect, the number of cultivators in Rock City has rebounded significantly. Although it was still early in the morning, there was already a bustling crowd on the streets. From this point of view, it may not be long before Iwaki City will return to its former prosperity.

"When we get there, let's have breakfast here. Yan Lingwei, who had been silent, said suddenly.

"Oh......" raised his head slightly, and Jun Mo found that the two of them were standing in front of a rather simple porridge shop at this time. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong here, it seemed to be a little inconsistent with the identity of the eldest lady of the Langyan Sect beside him.

In the midst of doubts, Yan Lingwei had already taken the lead in walking towards the porridge shop, so Jun Mo had no choice but to put aside his doubts and follow in.

I chose one at random by the side of the street, and the two sat opposite each other. It seemed that she was quite familiar with this place, and Yan Lingwei quickly ordered three bowls of porridge and a few stacks of pickles.

Things soon came up, the porridge exuded a faint fragrance, and the pickles had an attractive color, just looking at it was appetizing. It's hard to imagine that such a humble porridge shop can make these simple foods so extraordinary.

After taking a sip of the porridge, Yan Lingwei smiled slightly and said, "Aren't you very strange, why would I take you to such a place to eat." ”

Jun Mo is not as elegant as Yan Lingwei when he eats, and in the blink of an eye, most of the porridge in front of him has been killed by him, and he still said vaguely: "En...... Delicious, never thought of it...... Porridge with pickles is also delicious. ”

Seeing that Jun Mo didn't hear her words at all, Yan Lingwei didn't care at all, looking at Jun Mo's gobbling up, she smiled and said, "You eat slowly, and no one will rob you." ”

As she spoke, she also took out a white silk scarf, and carefully wiped off the rice paste that remained on the corner of Jun Mo's mouth, not caring at all that the originally clean silk scarf was stained.

Hearing this, Jun Mo reluctantly put down the big bowl in his hand, touched his head embarrassedly and said, "Hehe, I'm used to it." By the way, what did you just say? ”

"It's nothing, you can continue to eat!" Yan Lingwei shook her head slightly, and then ordered two large bowls of clear porridge and placed them in front of Jun Mo.

"Then you're welcome!" After speaking, Jun Mo continued to bury his head in dealing with the porridge in front of him.

Holding her cheeks with both hands, Yan Lingwei stared at Jun Mo with a pair of beautiful eyes without blinking, not knowing what she was thinking. After a long time, she said, "You know, when I was a child, my mother used to bring me here. But I haven't been here since she died, and I've been here a few times, but I can't taste it anymore. ”

Yan Lingwei's mother's favorite was this porridge shop when she was alive, and Yan Lingwei was still young at that time, so she didn't know what to eat about these first tea and light rice. When she came to her senses and wanted to experience the original taste again, she found that the porridge here had lost its original taste at some point.

At first, she was very puzzled, the porridge shop has not changed, and the boss who makes the porridge has not changed, why the taste of this porridge has changed. But when she tasted the first bite today, she instantly understood that maybe it was not the porridge that changed, but the person who accompanied you to eat the porridge changed.

Today's porridge, she has already eaten the long-lost ask.

Hearing Yan Lingwei's words, Jun Mo was stunned for a moment, and then put down the big bowl embarrassedly and said, "I didn't expect that eating porridge would remind you of sad things, why don't we go somewhere else to eat?"

"Hehe, no, some things are over. Also go my mother will be happy to know that today we are eating porridge together. Yan Lingwei shook her head, as if she wanted to throw those memories away.

"Well, well, you're so much better than me, I don't even know what my mother looks like. There are some things that it would be nice to think about. Jun Mo said vaguely while drinking the porridge.

"Well, maybe!" Yan Lingwei sighed, and then fell into the memory.

......

When Jun Mo drank the third bowl of porridge to the sky, he found that the porridge in Yan Lingwei's bowl on the opposite side didn't seem to move, and he asked puzzledly, "Why don't you eat it?"

"Ah, I'm not hungry, have you finished eating?" Yan Lingwei came back to her senses and said, "I don't need to call you another bowl." ”

"No need to ......" Jun Mo waved his hand and said, "Since you don't eat it, then give it to me, it's not good to waste food." As he spoke, he stopped the big bowl in front of Yan Lingwei.