Chapter Ninety-Seven: Something Wrong with You!

"Mo Zongzheng said Senior Brother, you are spiritually strong, you may stay for a few more days, and asked me and Senior Sister Mei to practice here with peace of mind. I didn't expect you to come back so soon, almost with Senior Sister Mei, only one day late. ”

Tan Yu had the opportunity to get the Demon Lotus Domain, and he was the most open among the three.

Mei Yingyue looked much duller and more depressed than her.

The two women were very dedicated, and after comforting Wang Qing with their own experience, they went back to the guest house to meditate.

Neither of them has a spiritual mystic method, so they haven't made it up yet.

When Wang Qing saw the two girls leaving, his eyes purred, he lowered his head, and said in a low tone:

"The disciple's spirit was almost dry, and he was anxious to breathe, so he also retired first. ”

"Ahem, Wang Qing, have you forgotten something?"

Wang Qing had a toothache, raised his head slowly, and his eyes were already red:

"I don't know what Zongzheng said?"

Mo Changchun looked at Wen Dongjiao's stern eyes, and was looked at by Wang Qing's watery eyes, and he almost felt that he was really a wicked person.

It's just that he knows that Wang Qing's acting skills are excellent and his heart is strong, and it is impossible for him to be depressed because of a loss.

It must be pretended!

"When do you plan to return the mustard seed ring that Senior Brother Wen gave you?"

It's not human!

I'm so heartbroken and so heartbroken, you can still think of the mustard ring.

Wang Qing originally thought that he would prevaricate first, and then take advantage of Mo Changchun's absence to take those bones and spiritual objects to consult Wen Dongjiao, with Wen Laozu's simple and honest personality, maybe he would be embarrassed to mention the matter of the mustard seed ring.

He was able to settle down.

It's just that this wishful thinking was ruined by Mo Changchun's words.

Wang Qing had no choice but to take off the mustard seed ring and hand it to Wen Dongjiao.

"The disciple's heart is insufficient, and he forgot about it for a while, please don't blame the ancestor!"

Wen Dongjiao naturally didn't blame him, and after glaring at Mo Changchun fiercely, he comforted Wang Qing a few words, only saying that there would be more opportunities in the future, he had raised silkworms for the sect, he had woven cloth for the sect, and the sect would not forget him.

"Then you're just- huh? this, here'......"

Even if Wen Dongjiao was an ancestor, when the spirit god poked into the mustard seed ring, he couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw the five bones and five spiritual objects lying in it, and he didn't know what to say.

When Mo Changchun saw him, he also probed the spirit in.

Suddenly, a sense of refreshment of grievances and snow erupted!

I'll just tell you, this kid has a lot of cloaks hidden!!

Except for the habitual remainder of the rest for himself, leaving a skeleton and the nameless fruit core that seemed to be the most likely to bloom something good, the rest of the harvest was left in the mustard seed ring of the sect.

With his fate and qualifications, if he has to hide everything, he will be called a self-defeating future.

Now that the two ancestors are in person, it is natural for them to prescribe the appraisal technique, if it is really useful, it will not lose his benefits.

"I can't eat meat in my life, so it's good to drink more broth. ”

Mo Changchun and Wen Dongjiao glanced at each other, and with a wave of their sleeves, the five skeletons and spiritual objects all fell to the ground and lined up in a row.

"You found out all this?"

Wang Qing nodded.

After a few days of walking, the disciple found a treasure with the bones of this long-tailed cat and the black stump of a tree. After that, it took another half day...... Finally, it's this weaving shuttle.

It's just a pity that there are five treasure lands, but there is not even a low-grade creation pool.

The bone fragment given by Zongzheng was too far away, and the disciple could not find it. ”

Mo Changchun didn't know whether to say that Wang Qing was lucky or unlucky.

The treasure land in the small realm of the Yuan Xin is not evenly distributed.

For example, he and Yue Zongcheng were not far away from each other back then, and they found two high-grade biochemical pools one after another. And Senior Brother Wen, Senior Sister Ming and others, who went out for a long time for the first time, did not find anything.

Wang Qing obviously bumped into a treasure nest, which can be regarded as luck.

However, there is not a pool of creation in it.

"It is specified that you have a black heart and have hidden too much Yuanxin Veil, so you are unlucky to cover your head. ”

"The disciple feels that there is still a cloak missing, if there is another one, I can't say that there will be a high-grade living and creating pool waiting for me in the next treasure land.

However, they are all contributing to the sect, and it is nothing if the disciples lose some opportunities. ”

Wang Qing said very sincerely, obviously he really thought so.

Seeing Mo Changchun squinting at him, Wang Qing was not too much, so he quickly turned his head to look at Wen Dongjiao, blinked his eyes, and asked expectantly:

"I wonder if the ancestor can solve the doubts of the disciple?"

Wen Dongjiao was still digesting at this time.

Wang Qing really hid the cloak? Looking at it, it seems that there are more than three or four pieces.

It's not that he didn't have no gains, but he had gained too much, so he consumed his cloak early and returned to the Pure Land of White Bones.

Is he really missing a cloak to get the pool of life and creation?

The sect owes him?

Wen Dongjiao felt that there was something wrong with this conclusion.

He glanced at Wang Qing, and then went to see Mo Changchun, only to feel that these two people made him very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but snort: "Senior Brother Mo is most familiar with these things, so you can ask him." ”

After saying that, he actually left.

Wang Qing was inexplicably very.

Just now, this muscular old ancestor still likes him very much, and his tone is also warm and affectionate, very amiable.

Why, all of a sudden, it became cold.

He didn't know that he was dragged down by Mo Changchun, and he felt distressed for a while.

Mo Changchun naturally knew it, but he wouldn't tell Wang Qing, but instead glared at Wang Qing, as if complaining that he had made Wen Dongprison angry - Wang Qing finally understood that Wen Dongprison's change of face must be because of Mo Changchun, not because of his own family.

Mo Changchun is biting back.

But now there is still a request for Mo Changchun, and it is not good to despise him.

"Please also ask Zongzheng to solve the doubts of the disciples. ”

Mo Changchun snorted lightly and raised the remnant monument in his hand:

"This remnant monument was taken by Ming Laozu from a treasure land. Oh, that skeleton is the demon beast that guards it. ”

Follow the direction indicated by Mo Changchun.

Wang Qing found one of the eight giant beasts that supported the Pure Land, a giant tiger, even if only the skeleton remained, he could feel the hideousness of its life.

"This skeleton should belong to the saber-toothed beast of the ancient period. ”

"So this small realm has really been handed down from the ancient period and has never been discovered?"

Wang Qing asked in shock.

Mo Changchun shook his head:

"I can't say for sure.

After all, the ancient times have been hundreds of thousands of years ago, whether it is bones or spiritual objects, how can they preserve this time?

So don't expect too much, over the years, we have also obtained some spiritual objects, in addition to magic weapons, treasure medicines, which can be used, the rest such as the remnants of the monument, as well as a few things you get, can only be kept in the pure land, to be studied.

If you are interested, you might as well pick two things, and you will be able to uncover the secrets of the small world if you are not sure of it.

At that time, the main hall will have a great opportunity to send you. ”

Wang Qinghu glanced at Mo Changchun suspiciously, and always felt that he had some ill intentions when he talked about "sending opportunities".