Wang Qing didn't want to take "Little Wuxiang Imperial Sword Technique" and do something to Ye Fei's acquired sword body.

He just suddenly remembered some yin tricks, often in a certain story, the same disciple of the elder of the sect said, you have special qualifications, and you are very suitable for cultivating this peerless learning. At this time, you have to be careful, if it is a refining body, you must be especially careful - because he will either treat you as a snatching furnace like a trumpet, or he will directly refine you into a flying zombie or a puppet puppet, and even some particularly vulgar ones will refine you into a humanoid magic weapon, and even imprison the spirit god, as the spirit of the magic weapon, and suffer torture day and night.

After many years of painstaking practice, it was like a dream in the end.

Wang Qing quietly glanced at Wu Zhen, the master of the Sword Hall, and looked at this dry old face, and knew that his life would not last long. The appearance of smiling flesh without smiling, it is not surprising that he can secretly refine corpses. As for the magic weapon, it is something that everyone needs.

Oh, yes, Senior Brother Ye Fei is very dangerous.

However, as a protagonist, he should be able to fight back in the end.

Then I'll just look at it like this? Wang Qing hesitated.

When Ye Fei practiced the acquired sword body, the foundation building pass also rushed through, a phantom long sword emerged from the back of his head, and with a slight turn, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, although it was only a phantom, and there was no lethality, but it was already extremely extraordinary in meteorology.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Ye!"

"I also want to thank the junior brother-huh, Ye Fei has seen the master, the hall master, and the elders!" Ye Fei stopped smiling, and suddenly changed into that cold appearance again, and greeted the elders one by one.

I don't know if Mo Changchun has already communicated below, Yue Zongcheng and the others didn't ask Wang Qing anything again, but just gave a few words of encouragement to the two newcomers to build the foundation, gave one or two pills, and dispersed one after another, only the master of the Sword Hall remained, obviously having something to say to Ye Fei.

"Elder Wu, the disciple won't bother. ”

Wang Qing is very knowledgeable, you know, this is an old monster who can refine corpses, uh, suspiciously, suspected of being an old monster who can refine corpses.

Ye Fei glanced at him, and the two of them had a good understanding, and Wang Qing knew that Ye Fei would come to thank him later.

......

After Wang Qing returned to his house, he shouted tentatively: "Mo Zongzheng?"

Didn't you understand my hints?

"Elder Mo?"

"Mo Changchun?"

"Mo Dog...... The life and death of the Gou Li Sect is the boss of the ******* sect. ”

Wang Qing almost ate his tongue.

Mo Changchun looked at him for a while, and then said proudly: "The life and death of the Gouli Sect is *******, but it is just right with the main hall, I didn't expect you to have a little bit of poetic talent." What do you have to say? Could it be that you have discovered the secret spy of the Earth Demon Sect again?"

Speaking of the secret spy of the Earth Demon Sect, there is one, but it is in the Ruyi Gate, and it seems that he has been pitted by him, resulting in no disciples in the Ruyi Gate entering the Jingyuan Valley this year. But Wang Qing didn't want to tell Mo Changchun about this, because it was difficult to explain how he entered the sect of others.

On the contrary, when he encountered the demon head of the Earth Demon Sect on the way back, he could talk to Mo Changchun about it.

"Is it possible that the devil is the one who happened to Senior Brother Chen Feng and the others?"

"It's very likely that there shouldn't be many demons with such qualifications! That demon cub has a perfect body of Qi training, and he is able to defeat the two of them, and he still has a chance of winning, and I have paid special attention to it. It's just that in the several Earth Demon Sect strongholds that were destroyed before, Sun Changkong didn't see that person, for fear that he saw the wrong opportunity and got out early. Mo Changchun thought about it, but he looked at Wang Qing and said with bad intentions: "You said that you fought with him, but you won half a hand, it seems that the harvest in Jingyuan Valley is more than what you said." ”

"It's said that it was a sneak attack in advance," Wang Qing blinked, quickly changed the topic, and said his guess about Wu Zhen, and asked, "Boss Zongzheng, do you have any black history of Elder Wu there?"

"Black history?"

"That's right, just like Duan Baili, haven't you already seen his horse's feet?

To say that these sects, elders, and sect leaders in Siming Mountain, Wang Qing's closest thing is naturally the Ming Orchid flower, and the one with the same smell may be the master of the Zhou Hall of the Instrument Worker Palace. And intellectually, the most trusted person is Mo Zongzheng in front of him, so he didn't hide it, just said the guess so loudly, and left the rest to Mo Zongzheng to judge and follow up.

Senior Brother Ye, I am only a small supporting role in building a foundation, and I can only do it here.

Mo Changchun was silent for a long time before he played Wang Qing's brain: "What have you been thinking about all day? Don't tell me, that's how you guessed the secret spy of the Earth Demon Sect before?"

Wang Qing endured the pain and still nodded confidently, I have a record!

"Then you look at Duan Baili's glance, it's again-"

At that time, the disciple felt that his voice was dry, like his fingernails grinding on a stone, which was very uncomfortable, and he should not be a good person. ”

“......”

Mo Changchun let out a long breath, he originally thought that although Wang Qing didn't say it, there should still be some inaccurate evidence in his hand, where did he think about it, it was all guessed out of whimsy.

"Then because Elder Wu is a little older, darker, and thinner, you think he wants to refine Ye Fei into a flying zombie, oh, and take the furnace ding?"

Mo Changchun couldn't believe it.

Wang Qing's cheeks turned red, and he said a little shyly: "The disciple has some talent for knowing the whole picture of these things. ”

When Mo Changchun saw his appearance, he gasped: "...... The main hall will pay attention, you are so good to practice!"

He just wanted to get out of this suffocating house now.

Seeing that Mo Changchun "ran away", Wang Qing put away his shy expression and exhaled slightly, don't disgust you, what if you ask the east and the west.

He has the confidence to make up stories in front of Zhenyun Ancestor, that is because the other party is high, and it is unlikely that he will have the heart to figure out such a small foundation building as him, but Mo Changchun is different, he was born with a pair of thief eyes, and he is still a thick-skinned and black-hearted person on par with him, and he is also afraid.

Besides, you have to be in the limelight, otherwise you won't have resources, but the limelight can't make people feel that you are threatened. The best thing is that everyone thinks that he Wang Qing is "just an ordinary disciple who is a mistake, a little smart, and three points lucky, if these chances fall on them, they must be able to do better......

That's wonderful, wonderful!

......

On the second day, Wang Qing sold off the Fa Transmission Palace, Jiuyuan Mansion and the First Hall, but after breaking into the foundation, he no longer had to go to the Dharma Transmission Hall.

After many months, stepping into the silkworm room of Jiuyuan Mansion again, Wang Qing felt a little fluttery, especially when he saw Ming Jiaoxi and the three senior sisters.

"Senior Sister Yuan, you don't seem to have made a breakthrough? Oh, now that the little brother is much stronger than you, you can't think about the little brother anymore, you know?"

Yuan Wei was choked with anger by his villainous appearance.

"Senior Sister Li, are you still using my Arctic Xuan Immortal Cold Heaven Dagger? Haven't you saved a medium-grade magic weapon for a long time? ”

“......”

Li Jianxin took a deep breath, endure, reunite after a long absence, don't make it too bloody.

"Senior Sister Wan'er, I haven't seen you for a few months, and her demeanor is better than before. ”

Li Jianxin and Yuan Wei couldn't bear this kind of differential treatment, and they both slashed with their swords: "Little thief, take your life!"

After a while, Wang Qing had time to see his silkworm babies, they were not far from the mountain, and the senior sisters raised him very well, huh...... Wang Qing counted it in his heart, and counted it again, the number was wrong, after deducting thirteen yuan of babies, there were still a few missing.

Were they raised to death? But how could it be that all the fattest ones died?

Wang Qing didn't want to ask, after all, everyone had helped for a long time, so he had to pick up the spirit brush while wondering, and gave his silkworm babies a good massage.

"I'm just afraid that a batch of top-level Yuanxin silk can be produced. Wang Qing thought happily.

The three senior sisters peeked at him, and when they saw that he was smiling stupidly, they didn't find anything, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.