Passing by the small restaurant in Mi Rentian, I saw the shopkeeper Tian walking out with a ball of rice cakes with a smile.

The eyes that had the heart of a thief but not the courage of a thief completely betrayed him, glanced at Xue Jiaoniang, and quickly stuffed Mi Tuan'er into Wang Zimo's mouth, choking him so much that he didn't catch his breath for a long time.

Xue Jiao licked her lips greedily, ran into the small restaurant and rummaged through the cabinets, but she didn't see any remaining rice balls.

"Mi Rentian, leave a little more for the old lady and you will die poor!"

This rice ball is different from the rice people, if the rice people are only filled with eight success forces, then this rice ball is one into two, which is forty percent more than the rice people. No wonder Xue Jiao's greedy eyes glowed green.

"I won't give it!"

Xue Jiaoniang threw the iron pot in her hand onto the street, "clang", attracting a crowd of onlookers.

"Ah, Mi Rentian is annoying Jiao Niang again!"

"We're going to have a good show!"

Xue Jiaoniang was not afraid, she pulled Mi Rentian over, and asked in a low voice, "Shi Luan was really beaten away by the old wood?"

If Shi Luan is driven away, then he will definitely come back, so Xue Jiaoniang must be well prepared.

Mi Ren Tian laughed, blinked, and shook his head, "People have gone to rob the human emperor mirror, where is the effort to accompany you here!"

After speaking, Mi Rentian walked up to Wang Zimo, patted Wang Zimo's back, who was almost choked to death with rolling his eyes, and tried to put on the most kind smile: "Come to me every day to eat in the future, you must finish eating before you can leave!"

"Humph!"

Xue Jiaoniang snorted lightly, let go of her hand and continued to ask: "Then what is the origin of Lin Yu'e, is she really a native of Yindu?"

After hearing this, Mi Rentian shrank his neck and quietly glanced at the grocery store.

A pair of eyes staring at everything in the dark, Mi Rentian clearly felt that Lin Yu'e was smiling, and that smile was the same as when she took a bath, seductive and charming.

"Yonetoda!"

Seeing Mi Rentian's eyes blurred, revealing a squinting look, Xue Jiao Niang drank it as a head, and was so frightened that Mi Rentian almost sat on the ground.

"It's not!"

Mi Rentian took a deep breath, and wondered if the last time he peeked at Lin Yu'e taking a bath, was really his own doing.

"You are the latest to come here, except for Lao Mu, no one is a native of Yindu, as for where you came from, everyone has their own secrets, don't they?"

Seeing that Xue Jiaoniang opened her mouth and wanted to continue asking, Mi Rentian suddenly felt bad, and then she definitely wanted to ask about Master Mu, or sneak away first.

Thinking of this, Mi Rentian patted Wang Zimo's head and ran away with a smoke.

"Don't forget to come and eat rice tomorrow!"

Ran to the end of the long street, where stood a rickety old woman. Mi Rentian took a look at Su Sanpo and passed by.

"The old woman is here to give you a present, too!"

Su Sanpo walked forward tremblingly, but in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Wang Zimo from the end of the long street.

She spread out her old palm, and a wooden desecration appeared in her palm. This wooden desecration is getting bigger and bigger, and it will need to be supported by two hands in a short time.

The wood is inlaid with precious stones, emerald green, rose red, sky blue, gouache, jet black, and all kinds of gemstones.

When I looked at it, I thought it was a girl's jewelry box.

saw Su Sanpo with an intoxicated smile on her face, and slowly lifted the wooden deflection, revealing a shirt soaked in water.

Wang Zimo stretched out his finger and touched it, which was soaked in water, and it was clearly an almost substantial luster, flowing on the surface of the clothes, as if swaying in the pool water.

"God! this is the moon white nine days platinum silk fairy dress!"

"What, what skirt?" Wang Zimo didn't hear clearly, and only after Xue Jianniang said it again did he touch his head and look at Su Sanniang puzzled.

"I'm not a girl, why should I wear a skirt!"

"It's not for you, it's for your little daughter-in-law!" Su Sanpo smiled, the wrinkles on the old man's face were huddled together, without the slightest kindness that an old man should have.

"Why didn't Su Sanpo make a dress for Mo'er?"

Seeing the gift given by Su Sanniang with her own eyes, Xue Jiaoniang's heart was tickling, and she instantly knew who the person standing in front of her was.

In the world, apart from Su Mengji, who else can make clothes out of Nine Heavens Platinum Silk? Moreover, this dress will shine on its own, and after a long time, the streamer can't be dispersed in the box, and it turns into water lines, rippling in the folds of the fairy skirt.

What a spectacle!

In the street shops on both sides, several pairs of eyes stared at Wang Zimo, not because Wang Zimo was eye-catching, but because of the wooden deflection he was holding in his hand.

"The old woman only makes clothes for the dead!"

After Su Sanpo finished speaking, she turned around and left, her rickety body gradually drifted away, but no one dared to despise her because she was hunched back.

"Mother-in-law. ”

Returning to Xue Jiaoniang's mansion, it can be said that he returned with a full load. Wang Zimo looked up at the two big characters "Li Mansion" on the plaque, and asked puzzledly: "Is the mother-in-law's surname Li?"

Xue Jiaoniang shook her head, looked up at the Tower of Babel, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"My mother-in-law's master's surname is Li, and this mansion was left by my master. ”

Seeing that the prince was silent and stopped, Xue Jianniang knew that he was afraid of making herself sad again, so she didn't dare to continue asking.

"If Mo'er has any questions, just ask, and my mother-in-law will tell you!"

"Just now on the street, I clearly felt that someone in the house was watching me, why had I never seen them show up?"

"They!" Xue Jiaoniang smiled, "They are not people, you will know when you see them......!"

"So, when can I go to Daji?"

There is love and tolerance here that he has never enjoyed, but Wang Zimo's heart misses his brother more and more. Even though he was regarded as a burden by his brother, he still missed it all the time, worrying about when he would be able to gather the Corpse Life Pill?

Yindu.

It didn't change because of Master Mu's retreat.

After learning that the prince had received a lot of gifts, Lu Dutian also walked around shamelessly, but he didn't get anything, but was teased by a few old bones.

He drooped his head and went to Wang Zimo, indicating that he wanted to retrieve his storage bag, but Wang Zimo politely refused, saying that it was the compensation he deserved.

After Master Mu retreated, he was lonely and helpless, so he went to Li's Mansion to eat and drink when he had nothing to do.

Dai Xiaomo had to temporarily return to Yangchi for retreat because of a problem in the soul domain, and with Mo Hongyan by her side, Wang Zimo was not worried at all. It's just that I don't know when we meet next time, and the fairy skirt given by Su Sanpo can only be put in the storage bag first.

There is also a sword model from Han Dudu, which was originally intended to be given to Yin Zhentong, because there have been too many things that have happened recently, and I have forgotten it.

Listening to Xue Jiaoniang, Yin Jitong was taken away by his father, and said that he wanted to return to the Central Plains, and there was news of her mother.

A few old bones are still supposed to do something, but there is one more wizard who gives them a headache, and they can't figure out why Wang Zimo can't carry out systematic cultivation if they want to break through the old brain.

"It's strange, there is obviously a Dao disk, and it can also refine the aura of heaven and earth, why can't it be spit out?"

"I'll see, I'll see!"

Lin Yu'e squeezed Mi Rentian aside and stared at Wang Zimo and looked at it silently.

It's just that she didn't see anything after looking at it for a long time, but found that Wang Zimo suddenly had a small acne on his left cheekbone.

"Sister, there is a special acne hook there, I have time to send you a set!"

"Let's take a look at the old body!"

Su Sanpo rushed in front of Sun Xiaosheng and squeezed Lin Yu'e away, "It's not strange that Mo'er has acne at this age, you don't need those messy things!"

Since Xue Jianniang told him that it was Su Sanpo who sewed up his cracked flesh little by little that day, Wang Zimo has always been grateful to Su Sanpo. Su Sanpo didn't close her eyes for three days and three nights for him, didn't eat or drink, for fear that she would sew the wrong skin after delaying for a while.

"Well, it's kind of weird!"

Su Sanpo stretched out her hand and touched Wang Zimo's navel, and then pointed at the dantian in three directions, closed her eyes and explored carefully.

I just felt like my fingers were poking at the steel bones.

The empty dantian echoed with a rumbling thunder, as if the boulder mechanism was slowly opened, and the sound of friction was transmitted to Su Sanpo's fingers through the dantian, and then to the sea of knowledge.

"Boom! boom!"

Ordinary people's Dao Pan has never made such a sound, their Dao Pan is either urgent or slow, standing in chaos, even if there is a sound, it is also a wake-up call when they are about to break through the realm, which is like Wang Zimo, like a stone grinding disc that can't be pulled, "boom boom".

"It's the voice of the nine Dao Pans!" Su Sanpo opened her eyes, "Everything is normal, is it because there are too many Dao Pans?"

"Possibly. Mi Rentian didn't have a Daopan, so he could only nod and agree with Su Sanpo's opinion.

"I think there's something wrong with Sun Xiaosheng's dantian armor!" Lin Yu'e said.

"How is that possible!"

Sun Xiaosheng wanted to be the first to see if he was the first to cause the trouble.

He was either squeezed aside by Mi Rentian, or he was taken advantage of by Lin Yu'e, so he couldn't get the opportunity, Su Sanpo said again, he couldn't rob Su Sanpo, so he stood behind and waited.

I didn't think about it, I waited and waited, but I put the blame on my head.

"It's not about the dantian armor!" the prince silently complained for Sun Xiaosheng.

"Needless to say, it's not a matter of armor!" Xue Jianniang interrupted Wang Zimo to continue, glanced at everyone, and said strangely: "Although Mo'er can't breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, she can refine yin and yang. In my opinion, the speed at which he absorbs yin and yang is extremely slow, and only by using external forces can he grow. ”

"Jiao Niang means ......"