After the negotiation, Wang Qing mentioned that he wanted to go down the mountain to practice.

"Senior Brother Ye Fei is already able to go to the Barren Mountain Range and kill the Dan Realm Demon Cultivator. Wang Qing showed a little lost look on his face, and stretched out his hand: "Zongzheng, you see, how white and red the disciple's skin is now, it is different. ”

“......”

"Ahem, disciple didn't mean that. I want to say that back then, Zongzheng You, Ming Jiaoxi, Zhou Dianzhu and others also made a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, so that they were able to break through the realm one after another and achieve the ancestors.

However, the disciple was trapped in the mountains day by day, for several months, but he couldn't even open the pulse, and he was really anxious. ”

Mo Changchun wanted to tell him that the late opening of the pulse was not necessarily a bad thing.

To a certain extent, this can also show that Wang Qing's accumulation is abundant, and the sea of pulses is extremely wide. The so-called sharpening of knives is not a mistake for chopping wood, and sharpening it in this realm for a while is very beneficial to future cultivation.

However, when the thought came to mind, Mo Changchun glanced at Wang Qing suspiciously.

No matter how you look at it, this person is not taking the route of survival in death.

Every day, I pamper myself in the courtyard, and the good things I get from the sects everywhere are even more appropriate, and I don't know how chic my life is.

He said that Ye Fei, Ye Fei and Wang Qing are two completely different kinds of monks, the former is attached to the sword, concentrates as one, and tempers himself between life and death, as if casting a supreme sword, hammering in every way, and forging the body with real fire.

And Wang Qing ...... It is about to become an immortal by being thick-skinned, in short, I can't see that he has any intention of emulating Ye Fei.

Mo Changchun glanced at Wang Qing inquiringly.

Wang Qing's eyelashes fluttered, which was very cute.

"You're afraid you're going to go down the mountain again to start a business, are you?"

"......" Wang Qing was embarrassed for a while: "The disciple is obsessed with cultivation and admires the Great Dao. How can you always think about those yellow and white things, Zong Zhengxiu wants to underestimate me. ”

"Really?"

Mo Changchun felt that he had discovered the truth, but he didn't care, and said: "If you want to go down the mountain, you can do it." However, if you want to go out of the realm of the Qingyun Sect, you must be careful and careful, the demon gate is becoming more and more rampant, and the demon cultivator is also restless, your little life is not enough for someone else's claws, but it is a pity to give it away in vain. ”

He glanced at the half of the Yuan Xin yarn on the loom, and the spirit was peaceful, hidden but not revealed. Obviously, Wang Qing already has some experience in reconciling the spirit of Yuanxin yarn, and it is not a lie to say that it is not inferior to Tang Ruxin.

If such a disciple dies outside......

Mo Changchun couldn't help but say more: "What are you going to do? If it's convenient, I've been idle lately." ”

Wang Qing's eyes lit up, and he suddenly crackled:

"If a disciple wants to hunt a demon venerable, it is best to have the bloodline of ancient divine beasts, such as the five-colored peacock, the golden-winged Dapeng, the Heavenly Divine Ape, and the True Dragon Turtle...... Wait, it's okay to be a little bit worse, and you'll be in trouble. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Qing bowed down tightly, but found that he couldn't bow down.

When he looked up again, Mo Changchun was gone, and only the aftermath lingered.

"Be careful all the way!"

Alas!

Wang Qing let out a long breath and was very frustrated.

"It seems that I still have to kill the demon venerable myself. ”

......

Wang Qing weaved the Yuanxin yarn in his hand, and then stopped for the time being and went to the Jiuyuan Mansion Academy.

Ming Lanhua is still busy in the silkworm room, which makes Wang Qing very emotional.

Even if the Yuanxin yarn is an important matter, Minglan Hua'er, as a primordial ancestor, does not seem to have to work here every day, is there a hidden secret?

Wang Qing didn't come to dig up copies today.

"I've seen Mingjiaoxi, three senior sisters. ”

"Yo, rare guest. "Li Jianxin is very tasty.

Since Wang Qing's main focus was on weaving the Yuan Heart Veil, the silkworm house could only come and go in a hurry, and the rest of the details were entrusted to the three senior sisters.

Now, the senior sisters are the assistants of the junior brothers.

Without waiting for the other two to complain again, Wang Qing snorted lightly.

"Take it!"

A slender magic sword floated out of his hand and was caught by Li Jianxin.

"Wash your eyebrows? This is its name? A high-grade magic weapon? Give it to me? Don't you want money?"

Wang Qing chuckled, and another yaoqin flew out of his hand, and landed in Ke Wan'er's arms, the piano was not big, but it was crowded, it was really ...... cough, without waiting for Ke Wan'er to speak, Wang Qing took out a big red ayaluo again, which was Sheng Feiyan's Danzhu Ayaluo.

In addition to this ayaluo, the eyebrow washing sword and the nine sign qin are also high-grade magic weapon levels, which Wang Qing has only recently changed.

"Senior Sister Yuan, this Danzhu Ayaluo is for you. Let's say okay first, you must never think about your little brother again in the future. ”

"Phew!"

The three senior sisters, either holding them or holding them in their arms, are all excellent high-grade magic weapons worth thousands of contributions.

They looked at each other, and then looked at Wang Qing together, only to feel that today's junior brother was really handsome...... Much like an upstart.

Bright orchids are also sideways.

"Why are you so generous today?"

Wang Qing smiled: "Several senior sisters are very hard, and the younger brother has also saved a little money, so I will thank these few things, and there is no other meaning." ”

Wang Qing told the truth, he went down the mountain this time, not to talk about business, but to enter the first silkworm altar again.

The "Thirteen Gu Heart Seals" was stuck on the second seal, and it had been a long time, but he couldn't find that little bit of spiritual light.

Therefore, Wang Qing wanted to go to the first silkworm altar again to see if there was a chance to break through.

Moreover, at this time, it had been more than half a year since he entered the Jingyuan Valley.

His relationship with Mo Changchun, Ming Lanhuaer and others is far from being comparable before.

Wang Qing believes that as long as he doesn't think about judging the sect, even if Mo Changchun leaves any sealed backhand, he should have no motive to launch.

Now is the time to meet the opportunity!

This time down the mountain, Wang Qing will definitely enter the first silkworm altar, and will see an ancient mulberry garden, and the Yuanxin silkworms he brought in and are still alive will be able to survive and reproduce there......

"Poor and pitiful, I can't meet any real chance, so I have to arrange a fake for myself.

Presumably, after this encounter, the sect will also feel that I still have some luck and some cultivation value, so that I will not be called simply a textile tool. ”

The magic weapons of the three senior sisters, he had to give them early, after all, earlier, the three senior sisters gave him the Nine Yuan Qi Gathering Pill, but it was sincere.

As for the "discovery" of the first silkworm altar, they all have to go to the first silkworm altar to help him raise the silkworms to be fat, white and tender...... That's another matter, presumably the sect will have a reward at that time, and they can also increase the hope of the knot by three points.

Although he was still suspicious, Wang Qing always insisted on his innocence, and even threatened to take things back, and he really couldn't see any tricks.

The third sister of the silkworm room finally happily put away his new magic weapon.

"Ming Jiaoxi, the three senior sisters, and the younger brother went down the mountain. ”

"And I wish my junior brother, I will get what I want!"

The three senior sisters bowed their hands together and sincerely wished.

In the world of cultivating immortals, once it comes out, there may not be one time, and every time you part, it may be the last time.