Chapter 32: The Way Is Different
Standing next to Wen Manzhu is an extremely handsome man, standing with the beautiful Wen Manzhu, he is definitely a golden boy and a girl. Mo Wuji knew from the temperament revealed by him that he would not be Wen Manzhu's follower.
Wen Manzhu said calmly, "This is Situ Po, the ninth prince of my Chengyu Kingdom, and I teamed up with him when I came. ”
It turned out to be Situ Qian's ninth son, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely go back to Situ Qian's old man to find a place to find a place. Because of Situ Qian's relationship, Mo Wuji suddenly had no good impression of this Situ Po.
Situ Po hugged his fist at Mo Wuji with great grace and said, "I have heard the name of Medicine Master Mo for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was indeed a dragon and phoenix among people. ”
Mo Wuji smiled, "Ninth Prince, what you said is a little inappropriate. ”
Situ Po was slightly stunned, according to the normal script, he, a ninth prince, greeted Mo Wuji so peacefully. Even if Mo Wuji didn't hurry up and return the salute, he wouldn't talk like this, right?
"Oh, I also want to ask Pharmacist Mo what is wrong with me?" Situ Po asked with a smile, still graceful.
Wen Manzhu also looked at Mo Wuji in surprise, she didn't understand why Mo Wuji wanted to offend the Ninth Prince for no reason.
Mo Wuji sneered in his heart, others regard your Situ family as the boss, and your Situ family is just a quasi-enemy who will settle accounts sooner or later in my eyes Mo Wuji. The Mo family was destroyed, and there must be Tu Qian, the king of Chengyu Kingdom, who was making ghosts in it.
Since sooner or later they will be enemies, why bother with the snake? What's more, Mo Wuji was unhappy when he saw Wen Manzhu and Situ Po standing together with the appearance of a talented woman. The female water-based poplar, and the male surname Situ is not a good bird.
"Nine Princes, first of all, I am not a pharmacist, everyone knows that the Nine Lives Refining Pill I took out was passed down from my ancestors, don't flatter me on the surface, in fact, you are drugged me. Secondly, I am a man, so I can't say it's a phoenix. The third general king will call it a dragon, if I am a dragon, then I am the king of Chengyu Kingdom, this is a bit rebellious. I don't believe that the Ninth Prince wants me to become the king of Chengyu Kingdom in the future. ”
Mo Wuji only cared about what he said, and completely forgot that Feng was actually male.
Wen Manzhu pursed her lips, did not speak, and did not refute the loopholes in Mo Wuji's words. Situ Po's face was a little difficult to see, why didn't his father kill this thing in the first place. It's a pity that this place is not something that he, the ninth prince, can say, and no matter how much he wants to kill Mo Wuji, he can't do it.
"By the way, Nine Princes, I think you look a lot like someone I know. Mo Wuji saw that his face had become ugly, and his heart suddenly refreshed, and he said with a smile.
Situ Po frowned, he had a hunch that Mo Wuji would not have good words. Wen Manzhu also frowned, and the Mo Wuji in front of her became even more unfamiliar to her.
Mo Wuji said, "That person is very powerful, and he has a nickname called 'Gentleman Cheap'." He is a very 'gentleman', and he is the head of a faction, and his cultivation of Zixia magic skills is even more ancient and unparalleled. ”
The Ninth Prince, who originally wanted to throw his hands away, suddenly stopped, and asked in surprise, "Medicine Master Mo, is there still such a senior master? Do you want to ask Brother Mo about the immortal number of that senior? And what kind of immortal Dao technique is that Zixia Divine Skill? Is it a supreme sword technique?"
He was originally going to participate in the Yuexianmen Conference, and when he heard that Mo Wuji knew such a master, how could he not be excited, and he completely forgot the unhappiness just now. As for whether Mo Wuji was lying, he didn't doubt it. Mo Wuji's grandfather Mo Tiancheng is a powerful character, and it is normal for such a character to make friends with some senior masters.
Mo Wuji sighed and said, "This powerful 'gentleman' is called Yue Buqun, as soon as I look at the Ninth Prince, I feel that the Ninth Prince and him are completely the same kind of people. I don't know if Zixia Divine Skill is a supreme cheap method, but this gentleman is a person with great courage, and after he succeeded in cultivating Zixia Divine Skill, he actually abolished his own practice with great perseverance and courage, and changed it to another more powerful cheap method. No, it's a code. I don't think I have the courage and perseverance. ”
Situ Po completely let go of his arrogance at this moment, and bowed to Mo Wuji and said, "May I ask what is the treasure book that this senior Yue later rebuilt?"
Mo Wuji looked at Situ Po in shock and said, "The Ninth Prince is really amazing, I haven't said what it is, you already know that it is a treasure book." That's right, that's the Sunflower Classic. It's a pity that the senior is not here, if the gentleman is here, he will definitely pass on the Sunflower Treasure Book to the Nine Princes. Because ......"
Speaking of this, Mo Wuji suddenly paused.
This time, not only the ninth prince Situ Po, but even Wen Manzhu held his breath and looked at Mo Wuji, wanting to know why Mo Wuji said it.
After a few seconds, Mo Wuji continued, "Because you are the same kind of people, you will definitely cherish each other. Alas, it's a pity that I wasn't interested in practicing that kind of exercise, and I only saw the eight words on the cover at first. I only remember six of the eight words on the cover. There is no regret for this, after all, I am a mortal, and that kind of treasure book is really not suitable for a mortal like me. I have seven emotions and six desires, how can I give up my ordinary mortal life for the sake of cultivation. ”
"What are the six words......" Situ Po almost blurted out.
Mo Wuji looked at Situ Po seriously and said, "If you want to practice divine skills, you must first ...... Just remember these six, and I'm gone. ”
After speaking, Mo Wuji said to Wen Manzhu again, "Miss Wen, I suddenly have no interest in having a long talk with you, and the pressure to be with you is too much, so I will leave." ”
Looking at Mo Wuji's distant back, Situ Po's face changed several times. After a while, he said to Wen Manzhu, "Manzhu, this Brother Mo is very free and easy, and he has not been depressed because he is a mortal. When I knew that my spiritual root was not particularly good, I felt very uncomfortable. After all, you used to be old acquaintances, so it's good to talk more together, I'm in the restaurant. ”
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"Wuji, why don't you talk more?" Seeing Mo Wuji coming back, Ding Buer asked with a smile.
"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. Mo Wuji replied lightly and began to help pull the tent.
There were too many people going to the imperial capital Changluo, and those domestic servants who had no place to live were all like Mo Wuji, pulling tents on the seaside.
"It's a good sentence, 'The Tao is not the same, this brother is really good'" A hearty voice came, followed by a big man with a beard with a bag of animal skins, and behind this big man there was a very charming young woman.
If Wen Manzhu is like a green apple, then this young woman is obviously a more tempting ripe apple. If it weren't for the heavy smell of wind and dust on her body, this young woman would be more like a noble person.
The bearded man clenched his fist at Mo Wuji, "My name is Yuan Zhenyi, and this is my companion Eleven Niang." I just heard my brother's words, and I thought it was true. If my brother doesn't mind, I've got some good wine here, let's have a drink together?"
Mo Wuji laughed, "Naturally, I don't mind, contemptible Mo Wuji, this is my companion Ding Buer." Now that the tent is set up, please come in. ”
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