Song Ling'er's chin was slightly raised, and her voice seemed to be humming out of her nose, with a thick disdain.

She doesn't know Mo Ci very well, but she can pat her chest and guarantee that Mo Ci will definitely not be a speculative drill person.

Those people didn't know Mo Ci, so what qualifications did they have to judge her and speculate maliciously.

Even if such a person steps into the path of immortality, he will definitely not go far.

An Zhiyi stood silent, there was no superfluous look on her face, and a faint approval flashed in her eyes.

Mo Ci nodded and thanked Song Ling'er for her kindness.

The master of Baiyun Cave has three disciples, she and Song Ling'er are the most compatible, in addition to being both women, Song Ling'er's mind is the most transparent.

Immediately afterwards, Song Ling'er invited Mo Ci to go with them.

Mo Ci groaned slightly, and politely refused.

Song Ling'er was a little surprised, but after glancing at Shen Anyi, who was following Mo Ci with a gloomy face, she didn't insist anymore, nor did she ask about the relationship between the two, and separated from them at the next intersection.

After Song Ling'er left, Shen Yan suddenly spoke: "I didn't expect you to have friends in the Qingyun Sect." ”

Mo Ci's gaze fell on the streets on both sides, and he didn't lift his eyelids, and asked calmly, "Is this strange?" ”

Of course.

Shen Yan couldn't get these two words out of his mouth.

An indescribable feeling slowly rose in the bottom of his heart.

Mo Ci should be as lonely and cold as him, like moss growing in a dark corner.

How could she have friends who cared about her?

Yes, he could see that Song Ling'er's concern for Mo Ci was not fake.

This also made him more and more angry, and even felt betrayed.

However, Mo Ci treated him far less considerate than in front of Song Ling'er, and the anger in his eyes almost gushed out, and Mo Ci was also unconscious.

After a long time, Shen Yan's anger dissipated on its own.

He laughed to himself.

He only had the intention of using Mo Ci, so why should he be obsessed with other places.

There is only a sister in the world who is worthy of his care.

Thinking of Shen Yunge, Shen Yunge's eyes were a little warmer.

He swept his eyes inadvertently, paused suddenly, and turned his toes in the other direction.

Shen Yan didn't know that Mo Ciming didn't pay attention to him on his face, but in fact, his divine sense had been locked on his body.

As soon as he moved, Mo Ci immediately noticed his movements, and his gaze shifted with him.

Seeing Shen Yan staying in front of a small stall, she raised her eyebrows lightly and walked over.

The stall is not large, and at the bottom is a brightly colored, repeatedly threaded piece of fabric, on which dozens of exquisite pieces of jewelry are placed.

"Dao friendly eyesight, what I have here is the only one of the scorpions, if you fancy it, just ask me."

The stall owner is a middle-aged woman with a delicate appearance, and her cultivation is on the ninth layer of Qi refining.

She was originally looking down to carve a piece of jade the size of her thumb, but when she saw Shen Yan coming, she immediately put down the things in her hand and greeted warmly.

Shen Yan stared at a bracelet on the stall with burning eyes, and couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

The bracelet is made up of several pieces of colorful and shaped jade, polished to a smooth finish that reflects the sunlight.

The female stall didn't get a response from Shen Yan, rubbed her hands awkwardly, and looked at her expectantly when she saw Mo Ci coming.

Mo Ci lived up to her expectations, reached out and fished out the rainbow bracelet from the many jewelry, and put it in the palm of his hand to play, "What is the price?" ”

Shen Yan's face suddenly became gloomy when Mo Ci took the rainbow bracelet away.

The first time he saw this bracelet, he felt that it was very suitable for his sister, and he had already decided to take it down and give it to his sister.

Mo Ci ran out and inserted a bar, which made him very unhappy.

His eyes were cold, his voice was hoarse, and he rushed to speak in front of the stall owner: "This is what I fancy to me." ”

It's good that Shen Yan didn't speak, but when his voice fell, Mo Ci put the bracelet on his wrist.

Then, Mo Ci looked at Shen Yan and wanted to kill, and smiled slightly: "It's mine now." ”

"You did it on purpose?" Shen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Ci bit her lower lip gently.

She wasn't afraid, she was worried that she couldn't help but laugh.

She did it on purpose, of course.

She had been waiting for this opportunity since the day she approached Shen Wei.

Finally waited for her.

Shen was stunned for a moment.

Mo Ci's actions fell into his eyes as a sign of weakness.

He wrung his eyebrows.

Mo Ci still has a lot of value for him, and in the long run, he should give up and avoid making enemies with Mo Ci.

However, when his gaze swept to the glittering bracelet on Mo Ci's wrist, a strange twitch came from his heart, as if silently reminding him of the importance of the bracelet.

He couldn't help but scan the bracelet with his divine sense again.

The jade material of the bracelet is a common ornamental jade in the cultivation world, which is ordinary and not of high value, and it doesn't seem too difficult to accept to give it to Mo Ci.

He could have found a better and more precious bracelet to give to his sister.

After weighing the pros and cons, Shen Yan chose to give up.

He didn't forget to warn Mo Ci, "Forget it this time, I won't let it next time." ”

Mo Ci nodded with a smile and shook his wrist at the stall owner.

Seeing that they had negotiated so quickly, the stall owner felt regretful, and replied with the corners of his mouth: "Every jade on this bracelet is carefully selected by me and polished by hand, and the price is slightly higher." ”

After saying that, she carefully reported a number.

"Ten lower-grade spirit stones."

This price is actually much higher than the market price.

In Qingyun Sect, the price of a beginner-level spell was only around ten lower-grade spirit stones.

But Mo Ci agreed without blinking.

As she handed over the ten lower grade spirit stones to the stall owner, a red air mass that could not be seen with the naked eye rushed towards her from above the stall owner's head with lightning speed, and then was swallowed up by a black ocean.

Mo Ci only felt as if he had swallowed a panacea, and the pores of his body stretched out, and he was extremely happy.

And Shen Yan seemed to have been sucked by someone, his expression was sluggish, and he felt tired inexplicably.

"I ......"

Shen Yan opened his mouth in confusion.

What a strange feeling.

After comparing the changes between the two, the corners of Mo Ci's mouth raised a touch of pleasant loneliness.

Thanks to Shen Wei, she finally felt the beauty of luck.

Ever since Mo Ci learned that luck could be transferred from Shen Yunge, she was thinking about how she could rob her luck from others.

The fastest way is naturally to start with Shen Yunge and the people around her.

However, the Sunset Peak small group led by Shen Yunge was above the top and was very exclusive.

Mo Ci wanted to get close to them, but it was difficult to reach the sky.

Shen Yan appeared when Mo Ci was at a loss.

Ordinary people's luck is gray, the luck is red at its peak, and the luck is black, and the color above Shen Yan's head is actually a peculiar red-black.

The two colors seem to be independent, but they are integrated with each other, and it is difficult to separate, even Fang Yunlang, who has lived for hundreds of years, has never encountered such a unique luck.

Mo Ci researched on his own.

Fortunately, the color of luck is the most direct hint, and Mo Ci revealed the secret of his luck not long after approaching Shen Yan.

Like her, Shen Yan is also a villain.

The difference is that Shen Yan is a villain who has been recognized by the Son of Heavenly Dao.

A few words apart, but the situation between them is very different.