Chapter 167: Nedan (Second Update)

Jiuluo was not convinced, but he didn't dare to provoke him again, so it was better not to talk about this topic.

She would rather repay the favor in other ways.

As for the hard work of doing cattle and horses, she really didn't want to do it. It's better to fight for life than to be happy.

Her temperament has never liked to be controlled, and she is asked to point east and west under the whip like a cow and horse, and she will not be beaten to death.

It would be disadvantageous for her to talk about this matter any longer, her thoughts flashed, and she looked at Jiang Mian and sighed in surprise, successfully attracting Mo Chen's attention.

Mo Chen looked at the corpse of a monster the size of a palm that was already left on the surface of the river, and suddenly reached out to grab it into the void, and the small piece of monster flesh and blood flew into the pavilion with the river water dripping blood, stopping between Jiuluo and Mo Chen. caused a big commotion on the river.

Jiu Luo's stomach was sick again, and she wanted to turn her head and stagger not to look, but who knew that the piece of flesh and blood actually emitted a yellow light, attracting her to look at it.

Mo Chen pinched a trick, and the piece of flesh floating in the air was like a peeled egg, and a large piece of flesh fell to the ground, gradually revealing a yellow bead.

After the whole bead became clean, Mo Chen reached out and pinched it, looked at it, and handed it to Jiuluo: "Eat it." This monster has a thousand-year-old path, and Nedan is good for you. ”

Jiuluo took a step back and shook his head.

It's disgusting. Why should she see this process of taking Neidan?

"Are you afraid?" said Mo Chen, defiantly defiant.

Jiu Luo glared at him: "You don't think it's disgusting, I'll take a look if you eat it." Jiu Luo also knew that the monster Neidan was of great benefit to the improvement of her spiritual power, and Mo Chen was obviously eating a small stove for herself, but she just couldn't pass that level in her heart.

If she hadn't seen how the monster was dismembered and how Nedan was taken out, maybe he gave it to her, and she would have swallowed it directly.

Now it's too late.

If you swallow it, you probably can't help but vomit.

Mo Chen looked at her expression of changing color when talking about Neidan, and he was in a happy mood, hooked his lips and said: "It stands to reason that Neidan is condensed by true qi, and it can be taken out directly after the monster dies, without touching flesh and blood." However, you had to discuss with me just now what you should do to repay the horse spring, and you delayed the best time to take it out. ”

The meaning is clear, it's all thanks to you Zhu Jiuluo.

Jiu Luo thought about it and took out the Qiankun bag, tore open the bag and handed it over: "Throw it here." I went back and washed it before eating. ”

Mo Chen threw Neidan into the Qiankun bag, remembered something, and asked her, "How is the refining of the Void Domain?"

Jiuluo shook his head, tied the mouth of the bag and put it close to his body: "It's only a little bit, and it doesn't grow gradually." ”

"Stupid. After eating this Neidan, the speed will be faster. He smiled at the last sentence, and Jiu Luo could tell that he was deliberately disgusting himself. Instead, he laughed.

"Thank you, I'll try it when I get back. ”

The luster of the inner dan put into the Qiankun bag converged, and the big and small fish on the river waited for a while, and when they saw that they could no longer get any benefits, they dived into the bottom of the river and went separately. The river was silent, as if the bloodthirsty scene just now had never happened.

Jiu Luo followed Mo Chen back to the previous Dan room, the two didn't talk again, Mo Chen sent her away, and as soon as she stepped out of his main hall, the door of the hall behind her was closed.

Jiu Luo looked up at the bright moon, which was no different from what he had seen on the river just now.

She looked down at the bauhinia bracelet on her wrist, as if she felt her master's heart, and the luster floated in the moonlight.

It turned out that everything was true.

After a night without words, Jiuluo got up very early the next day, returned to his small courtyard, packed some things and stuffed them into the Qiankun bag, in case he saw those old people on Huaguo Mountain to give gifts and leave favors.

She watered a pot of garlic seedlings and a pot of narcissus on the windowsill, and took care of all the flowers and plants in the yard, and then ran to say hello to Xuan Chu and Shangguan Junqian.