Early the next morning, Wang Mo was still calm, sitting in the clinical position, observing the food on the table with great interest, but he didn't want to, a sudden sound made the bamboo chopsticks in his hand almost fall to the ground.

"Brother Tai, what a coincidence!" Although he was tricked by Wang Mo yesterday, Qiong Ya still greeted people with a smile, which shows his good temper.

When he said this, Wang Mo, who was sitting at the table, felt speechless, the wine and food on the table, but as soon as it was put away, this Qiong Ya sat opposite him, obviously waiting here for a long time, I really don't know where he got such good patience.

Although the other party laughed at him, Wang Mo has always been quite uninterested in people who look like shemales, and he is like a cowhide plaster for the other party, and he is even more sure that Qiong Ya has any bad intentions towards him, even if he turns his head to look out the window, he will no longer make a sound.

"Hehe!" Qiong Ya didn't get angry when he saw Wang Mo's style, he had already learned it yesterday, he was obviously prepared, otherwise he wouldn't have waited here, and immediately sat opposite Wang Mo by himself.

As the saying goes, once born and twice matured, for such a person, Wang Mo completely lost his temper.

Although there was no way to deal with the other party, Wang Mo made up his mind and ignored it.

Qiong Ya saw that Wang Mo was silent for a while, but he didn't care, and immediately rolled his eyes and said: "Brother Tai, we were already familiar yesterday, and Qiong Ya still doesn't know Brother Tai's name!"

"Good guy, yesterday he only spoke three sentences, and his words were no more than crosses, but he became a familiar person!" Wang Mo sighed in his heart, but he couldn't stop talking, although he had always been not very polite to Qiong Ya: "Mo Cang!"

Qiong Ya's eyes lit up, and his smiling face appeared, making his eyes squint like a pair of crescents, which made Wang Mo, who was helplessly looking at him, disgusted all the time: "Shemale!

Obviously he is a man with Adam's apple, but he was born with such a face, and he was born with such a face, and he is still sexually interested in men, can he not make Wang Mo disgusted?

Qiong Ya, who didn't know that he was defined as a demon by the man opposite, smiled like a flower at this time, stroked his palm and smiled: "Good surname, good name, good spirit!"

Although I don't know where Qiong Ya saw that his name is worthy of such praise, but he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Wang Mo had to pull out a smile helplessly, but that smile, looking horizontally and vertically, looked like a wry smile.

"Brother Mo, I invited my little brother to drink yesterday, and today my little brother brought good wine, as a thank you gift, and I hope Brother Mo will not refuse!" As he spoke, Qiong Ya took out a bottle of white jade and said with a high neck.

This is good, when I learned Wang Mo's name, I was automatically upgraded from a brother to a brother, which is self-cooked, and it is really fast enough.

Without waiting for Wang Mo to speak, he took the wine glass in front of him, filled it with his own care, and then raised his wine glass and poured it full, and then said: "This wine, congratulations on my acquaintance with my brother!

After speaking, Qiong Ya held the cup in both hands, covered his face with half sleeves, drank all the wine in the cup, and then turned the wine glass upside down, indicating that Wang Mo had drunk it dry.

Seeing Qiongya like this, Wang Mo couldn't say nothing, and immediately endured the discomfort in his heart, raised the wine glass and drank it all, but in his heart, he secretly muttered: "It's worthy of being a ladyboy, even drinking is so elegant!"

Qiong Ya, who didn't know anything about it, praised Wang Mo for his boldness and poured wine for him one after another, and the situation between the two was really like good friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Although Wang Mo didn't treat the other party very well, he had to admit that the wine brought by the other party was indeed good wine, at least, Wang Mo had never drunk such good wine.

As for wine, there is a little drunkard with potatoes at home, Wang Mo has bought a lot all the way, so he naturally knows a little, and in this way, the two of them spent this day happily.

And Wang Mo, because of the existence of Qiongya around him, it is not good to pay too much attention to the casting conference, if he pays too much attention, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the other party, he is the identity of the refiner, he and the other party are only new acquaintances, and the other party is too mysterious, if he has something to do with the casting hall, then he will be in danger of being exposed.

You must know that Li Batian, the current master of the Casting Hall, is like a mad dog for what has happened recently, and any wind and grass may fluctuate the other party's tense nerves, so it is better to be more careful.

Therefore, under the attention of the other party, Wang Mo put on a lively look.

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As the third day of the Casting Conference began, the number of monks who came to watch was obviously several times more than in the previous two days.

According to the convention of the conference, the refiners of today's Casting and Refining Hall are going to refine spiritual weapons, and this kind of technical ability, in the Great Xia cultivation world, few forces have such skills, so it has attracted many monks, and the degree of attention is unprecedentedly high.

And Wang Mo at this time, he also restrained his expression, and he couldn't care about Qiong Ya, who still appeared beside him, like a cowhide plaster, and paid attention to it, at this time, all the monks were throwing attention to the field, if he was indifferent at this time, it would be strange!

Wang Mo had vaguely probed through his divine sense, and the handsome Qiong Ya beside him who did not look like a man, to his surprise, this Qiong Ya was only in his early twenties, but he had the cultivation of the back layer of Qi refining, and it was also the eighth level of Qi refining.

How could such a discovery not surprise him?

You must know that so far, the middle-level Qi refining cultivators that Wang Mo has encountered, except for those young talents, are all middle-aged and above, not to mention the cultivation of the later level of Qi refining.

However, Qiong Ya was at such an age to achieve the back layer of qi refining, but he was surprised, and turned to his own situation, and sighed in his heart, "Although I am only seventeen years old in this life, I am already a forty person in my two lives, and I look at things by my memory and middle age, and I really have no trace of time!"

Qiong Ya beside him also withdrew his divine gaze at Wang Mo, looking at the situation in the field, but he didn't know if he could see it clearly from such a distance.

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"Shan'er, this person from the Refining Hall really has some ability, and he can actually cast spiritual weapons!" Among the six major forces seated in the venue, a man in his thirties and a rather handsome appearance whispered to the purple-shirted woman beside him.

"Senior Brother Lu, please respect yourself, call me Senior Sister or Senior Sister Yang!" The purple-shirted woman had a beautiful face, holding a rat-like demon beast with a circle of golden hair around her neck in her arms, but her words were quite distant, and her cold tone made this Senior Brother Lu look stunned immediately.

This Senior Brother Lu seems to have a good temperament, and the embarrassment on his face flashed away, and he immediately chuckled to cover it up, and said with a look of distraction: "Hehe, Shan'er, the master has already agreed to be a brother and propose to Elder Ning, presumably Uncle Ning will definitely not refuse, and then..."

"Shut up!" The purple-shirted woman didn't wait for her to finish her words, she changed color, got up and looked at the man surnamed Lu angrily and said: "Lu Changkong, you are dead in this heart, don't say that the master and his old man will agree, even if he agrees, I will not agree!"

After the purple-shirted woman finished speaking, she immediately turned around and brushed her sleeves away, ignoring the stunned Lu Changkong, a white rat beast behind her, jumped and jumped, and walked away quickly in the curious looks of the people around her, while a silver-clothed woman who was slightly older than her got up, looked helpless to Lu Changkong, bowed apologetically, and followed away.

Lu Changkong, who watched the two leave, his face was gloomy, and looking at his clenched fists, he was obviously angered by the unceremonious words of the purple-shirted woman before, and the gentle and elegant look on his face could no longer be maintained.

"Hehe, Master Lu's nephew, why do you want to be like this for a woman? There are many good women in the world, with Lu Shi's nephew's talent, the future is unlimited, and he will inevitably find a suitable beauty to accompany him!"

"What Uncle Bai said is extremely true, Changkong Province!" Lu Changkong listened to what the old man said, and immediately put on a teachable appearance and said respectfully.

Seeing his performance, the old man surnamed Bai immediately nodded slightly with satisfaction, and turned to look at the situation on the stage.

It's just that he didn't know that although this Lu Changkong was extraordinary in front of people, he was jealous and narrow-minded in his heart, and his chuckle before was relieved, but in his ears, it was like a sneer, which made him secretly hate in his heart.

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The woman in the purple shirt and the woman in the silver shirt, the two of them have a good appearance, and they are good at cultivation, and the youthful atmosphere naturally exudes, and they are together, although the face is quite cold, but it does not reduce the attention of the people around them.

"Sister Shan'er, it's quite unwise for you to treat Senior Brother Lu like this!" the silver-shirted woman said softly to the purple-shirted woman beside her with a hint of worry on her face.

"Senior sister, there is no need to say much about this matter, the younger sister will definitely not marry Lu Changkong! If you speak for him again, then the sisterhood between you and me will end here!" The silver-shirted woman heard what she said, and her tone suddenly turned cold, obviously she was still quite annoyed by the words of Senior Brother Lu, and even with this silver fir woman, she was also a little impatient.

"Hey!" the silver-shirted woman looked at the purple-shirted woman's expression, let out a long sigh, no longer spoken, she had been together day and night for many years, she naturally knew the other party's intentions, and in this sigh, I don't know how much of it was for the other party, and how much of it was for herself.

Suddenly, the woman in the purple shirt looked up to the side, her face was puzzled, but she looked left and right, found nothing, pondered for a while, and left with the silver-shirted woman.

With the departure of the two girls, it took a while for the people around them to come back to their senses, and they sighed one after another, seeing the beauty of the world today, it was not in vain!

In the corner of the upstairs that no one paid attention to, Wang Mo retracted his gaze and sighed in his heart: "Grown up!"

Qiongya, who was secretly watching Wang Mo, saw a touch of tenderness that inadvertently flashed in his eyes, and when he was puzzled, he leaned out of the window, but only saw two touching backs.

Qiong Ya's eyes lit up, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said to Wang Mo, who was paying attention to the situation in the field: "Brother Mo is so Yaxing, why don't you tell your little brother if you find such a wonderful person?"

It's just that as soon as his words fell, his body suddenly became cold, as if he was being stared at by a fierce beast that was about to choose people and devour, but this feeling came and went quickly, if it weren't for his own cultivation not being weak, I am afraid that he would really think that this was an illusion.

And the people around him also fought a cold war, looking around puzzled.