"Pure Spirit Immortal Lotus?!"

When Ao Feng heard his son's words, he was shocked, and then asked out loud.

Ao Yang nodded, and then stretched out his hand, a white lotus flower appeared, Mo Chen glanced at it curiously, and saw that this lotus was white all over, surrounded by spiritual rhyme, and it looked very extraordinary, but it should still be in the growth stage.

Ao Feng looked at it for a while and said, "It's not bad, let's plant it." ”

Ao Yang agreed, turned around to the two and left, Mo Chen looked at the back of Ao Yang leaving, and said with a smile: "Lord Jiangshen is very blessed, with this Pure Spirit Fairy Lotus, when you go to the water and turn into a dragon, you can increase the success rate of two percent." ”

Ao Feng heard this, there was also a trace of a smile on the old face that could not be concealed, their Jiaolong clan, when the time comes, they will go to the water to turn into a dragon, but when the time comes, the consciousness is chaotic, most of them rely on instinct to drive and act, at that time it will inevitably cause serious consequences to the people near the waters, which is also the reason why some immortal cultivators will come out to block the dragon when he walks the water, even if he walked the water back then, it also caused a lot of casualties among the people, and in the end, it was a Fu Chenghuang who fought to break his golden body and awaken his consciousness, so as to avoid more serious consequences。

And now with this pure spirit fairy lotus, it is different, this fairy lotus is quite rare, and the breath can keep the spirit platform clear and not disturbed by the demons. At that time, in addition to controlling the flow of water when walking in the water, it can also be somewhat coping in the face of thunder.

"Mr. Mo, let's continue to play chess, haha. Ao Feng laughed out loud and continued to sit at the table, Mo Chen looked at Ao Feng's appearance, and secretly said that this old dragon is addicted to abuse himself?

Thinking of this, Mo Chen's heart rose a little competitive, and he also sat down at the table and continued to fight with Ao Feng, so after more than ten days, in addition to playing chess and drinking tea, the two of them drank and talked about the Tao, Mo Chen had a little understanding of cultivation, and more importantly, his chess skills have risen a lot, from the beginning of the loss, to later he has been able to win and lose with Ao Feng.

And Ao Yang has not had the slightest shelf of Jiang Zhengshen in the past ten days, serving in front of the two of them, serving tea and pouring water, without complaints, and even enjoying it. It is really that Mo Chen's cultivation is too high, and when he talks about the Tao, he occasionally has the truth of the Great Dao, which benefits him a lot.

"Mr. Ao, you lost this game again. ”

Mo Chen put down the sunspot in his hand, looked at the chess game on the chessboard, and laughed, a touch of annoyance appeared on Ao Feng's old face, he actually lost three games in a row?

Hearing this, Mo Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "No, let's do it next time, Mo has been disturbing Shuifu for more than 20 days, and it's time to leave." ”

Ao Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "Why don't Mr. Mo stay for a few more days?"

"Yes, Uncle Mo, but I don't have good hospitality in the Water Mansion?" Ao Yang, who was standing on the side, also spoke.

"It's not true, it's just that Mo Mou came to travel and stayed in Shuifu for more than 20 days, which is not in line with Mo's original intention, so he has to leave. Mo Chen said with a smile.

When Ao Feng and Ao Yang's father and son heard Mo Chen's words, they no longer kept them, and the former said: "Mr. Mo, the old man will not keep you." ”

After speaking, the father and son stood up and wanted to send Mo Chen, Mo Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Ao don't want to leave, just have Lord Jiangshen to send me." ”

Ao Feng no longer insisted when he heard this, and Ao Yang on the side walked in front, stretched out a hand, and said, "Uncle Mo, please." ”

Mo Chen nodded, and said goodbye to Ao Feng again, Ao Feng returned a salute, watched the two fly towards the river, and then looked at the chess game on the table, sighed a little boringly, his figure flashed, and disappeared directly, and then in a dark dragon pool, a faint golden light flashed, and then, there were bursts of snoring sound in the dragon pool, and the yaksha guarding on both sides of the entrance of the dragon pool glanced at each other, knowing that this was his own dragon king came to sleep again, at the moment, the originally slightly lazy body, standing a little straighter.

"Uncle Mo, among human cultivators, it is rare for you to cultivate your mind in the red dust. ”

Ao Yang looked at Mo Chen, who had no mana on the opposite side, but the turbid things in the river automatically left his body, and sighed.

Mo Chen smiled, and then said: "Enlightenment in the mountains, cultivation in the red dust, there is no difference between the two, but each has its own gains." ”

Ao Yang smiled and nodded, and after a while, the two of them appeared on the river, and then Ao Yang said: "Uncle Mo, this is the boundary of Ziyang Mansion, you can go to Zhongzhou Mansion in the east, and you can go to Qingping Mansion in the north, I will send it to you, I wish you a smooth journey." ”

Mo Chen bowed his head lightly and said, "Thank you, Lord Jiangshen, Mo still has a word to give to Lord Jiangshen." ”

Ao Yang hurriedly saluted and said, "Uncle Mo, please speak, nephew listens." ”

"Lord Jiangshen is a Jiaolong clan, needless to say, the cultivation speed is needless to say, and there is Mr. Ao Lao behind him to protect the road, and the chance of walking the hydration dragon in the future is much higher than that of other Jiaolong, but even so, you still need to guard against arrogance and rashness, and keep your heart, Mo has a sentence to motivate himself, and I will give it to you now." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Chen paused, his face was straight, and he said in an edict: "The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek." ”

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, the morning sun was rising, and a little golden light was reflected on the water, but as Mo Chen's words fell, the originally slightly bright heaven and earth suddenly darkened, and Ao Yang only had an endless sheep intestine path as far as he could see.

Mo Chen saw the stunned Ao Yang, smiled slightly, after more than ten days of getting along, he had already found that Ao Yang had some pride in his heart, and believed that Ao Feng should also know about his son's situation, but for some reason he has been in a laissez-faire attitude, although arrogance is good, but it will do more harm than good for cultivation, and even when it is serious, it will be accompanied by the breeding of demons, this Ao Yang has called his uncle for so many days, Mo Chen is also willing to give it a little, whether he can realize it depends on his own.

Then Mo Chen took a footstep, and after a few breaths, he disappeared in place, and after a long time, Ao Yang came back to his senses, his breath was much more restrained than that of Fang Fang, his eyes were clear, and the Lingtai was clear, he looked at the river that had long been empty, gave a deep salute, and said respectfully: "Thank you Uncle Mo, my nephew has been taught." ”

Then his body sank into the river, and in the dark dragon pool of Shuifu, the old dragon Ao Feng, who had just fallen into a deep sleep, opened his eyes again and said in a low voice: "This stinky boy...... Thank you Mr. Mo, and save the old man from thinking about it again......"