Chapter 63: Changing Hearts
Li Wumang admitted to each other, Yan Ruhua said with a smile: "Cultivation is to improve the Yuan Infant Period, but the mortal heart is moved, and the heart is low? In the long run, Wumang will have peach blossom luck in the future. ”
Sister Yan teased. Li Wumang shook his head, Mengyu's matter made him a little afraid.
"Besides, the Heavenly Dao is collapsing. Yan Ruhua recalls the old words. "The heraldic phoenix did not come forward to stop the raiding sacrifice, obviously to leave you alone to face the crisis. The coat of arms is not related to you, why is it so favored by you? or is it a situation that the heraldic phoenix cannot support. What is it if it's not the collapse of the Heavenly Dao?"
"Not really. Li Wumang found the flaw in Yan Ruhua's words. "My sister and I are not related, don't you also take the risk to save Wumang? Maybe it's fate. ”
"What's the fate?Why did my sister save you?You should have given your sister the power of the origin, and your sister repaid her kindness?" asked three times in a row, which surprised Li Wumang.
"The power of the origin is the bane, once it is revealed, my sister will die and there will be no place to bury. This has been told to you before. After cultivating for thousands of years, why do you want to take risks with the immortal path? Sister Yan is confident that she can also fly to the immortal realm. It's not that he cares about the collapse of the Heavenly Dao, and the power of the origin should have been abandoned a long time ago. Yan Ruhua changed her words. "Compared to the perception of the immortal cultivators, the collapse of the Heavenly Dao is even more dangerous. With the power of the origin, he may be able to contribute to the ancient demons, and when the catastrophe comes, he will not be killed by the order. ”
"Sister Yan wants to help the ancient demons!" Li Wumang stood up suddenly.
"Do you want to turn your face with your sister?" asked Yan Ruhua with a smile.
Li Wumang sat down and said, "Sister, don't be weird, Wumang is a little anxious when he hears it." The ancient demon is a calamity star in the Nine Yuan Realm, and I am afraid that the immortal path will be cut off. ”
"The way of heaven is broken, and the catastrophe is the key. Heaven's will has never been unpredictable, do you want to strangle the ancient demons in the Nine Yuan Realm? But who knows if the ancient demon can be resurrected? If he does, wouldn't it be providential?"
Li Wumang's expression was gloomy, and what Yan Ruhua said was very reasonable. In this way, the immortal path in this life is slim.
"Scared? It's best to befriend the ancient demons. My sister can not die, but she will not die without mang! In the water and fire, for the sake of no mang, my sister will never give up. Yan Ruhua's face flushed.
Li Wumang's heart pounded, listening to such a couple's vows?" Li Wumang lowered his head.
"Don't thank me. The ancient demon may be killed in the Nine Yuan Realm. At that time, it depends on the ability of Wumang. I said earlier why my sister wanted to save you, not for the power of the source, but to climb your big tree. Seeing Li Wumang bowing his head, Yan Ruhua was secretly happy in her heart. Will this be shy?
"What kind of big tree? Isn't it that my sister thinks that Wumang can kill Ling Tu?" Li Wumang came back to his senses and looked up at Yan Ruhua.
"Who else is you? If you don't change your mind, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take on a great responsibility. Yan Ruhua sighed. "My sister cultivates the Demon Dao, behaves but acts with joy and anger, and acts a little too much. Looking forward and backward, he is too weak. ”
"My sister's teachings have benefited a lot from Wumang. In the future, we must be decisive. Maybe if you have an opportunity, you can find a partner for cultivating immortals. Li Wumang looked like he was taught.
"It's okay to have a few partners, and Wumang must rebuild the way of heaven. Just like a mortal emperor, the three palaces and six courtyards are also common. "The devil's face is like a flower, and his knowledge is really different.
Li Wumang smiled. "Okay, Wumang will definitely do his best towards the seventy-two concubines. ”
Yan Ruhua was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "A poor man, he has such ambitions?"
After a while, Mengyu came back to her life. "The two seniors, Situ Zhenjun accepted the spirit stone and said that it would be handled immediately. Zhenjun asked Shang to revert to the predecessors, unify the mask, and need some refining, please be tolerant for a few days. ”
"Mengyu, in the future, you will serve in the Five Mansions, and the two disciples of the Nine Halls at the door are not allowed to enter the middle courtyard and backyard. Yan Ruhua continued: "The sale of pills and the purchase of medicinal materials are all arranged by you. ”
Mengyu bowed down and replied: "Yes, the slave and maid take the order." After speaking, he hurriedly poured tea for the two of them. "Master, there are too many spirit stones on the slave's body, and I am afraid that there will be mistakes. ”
"Take it out. Yan Ruhua drank spiritual tea. "In the future, more than 10,000 spirit stones will be handed over to the seniors. ”
Mengyu put a storage bag on the table, and Yan Ruhua poured the jasper card in the storage bag on the table, there were more than two hundred pieces. "Wumang, what are you going to do with these two million spirit stones?"
"The Blood Gate must work together, and spirit stones are indispensable. However, alchemy is not difficult, and the younger brother will give these to his sister. ”
"The previous words are still in tune, give them to my sister, what does my sister want to do with the spirit stone?" Yan Ruhua put the jasper card into the storage bag. "In the future, you can buy some magic weapons, pills, medium-grade spirit stones, and high-grade spirit stones. Buying people's hearts is very useful. ”
"Yes, but these will not be until the auction of Jingbao Building. Li Wumang looked at Yan Ruhua.
"Okay, my sister will run errands for you in a few days. Yan Ruhua put away the storage bag. "Alchemy takes time, and Wumang still has to cultivate penance, after all, improving cultivation is fundamental. ”
In addition to the alchemy room in the backyard, there are several rooms. Li Wumang and Yan Ruhua each used one to practice. Mengyu was well-behaved, and bought a rosewood couch to give Yan Ruhua a good place to sit and practice.
Li Wumang devoted himself to penance in Wufu, during which he asked Mengyu to send two heaven-level jade pillar pills to the Beizhenjun Mansion, and promised Liu Yuan to return his lost thirty years of cultivation.
Yan Ruhua relies on the power of the source, and her cultivation is naturally like a fish in water. No one in the five mansions disturbed, and if Situ Wang was not afraid to peek into the mystery of the power of the origin, Yan Ruhua's cultivation continued to improve steadily.
Li Wumang thought of Yan Ruhua's life-saving grace, thinking about the demon cultivation pill recipe in the "Dan Sutra", and refined nine heaven-level pills for Yan Ruhua, and Yan Ruhua's cultivation was even more powerful.
Situ Wang ordered hundreds of masks in Xuanbao Pavilion, thinking about Li Wumang's preferences, and the ones he ordered were all black wrong golden wolf face masks. The repair is different, and the wrong gold pattern is slightly different.
Speculating that Li Wumang wanted to unify the Blood Sect, Situ Wang bought a thousand masks in advance, preparing to expand the sect in the future. Each mask has 250,000 spirit stones, and the remaining spirit stones are 750,000,000 and returned to the five mansions.
Taking the mask that Mengyu brought back, Li Wumang was very satisfied. "Situ Wang will do something, and the remaining spirit stones will be sent back to Situ Wang, so that he can gradually revise the rules of the Blood Sect, and make sure that he is concentric, just like everyone else who cultivates the sect. These spirit stones can be rewarded to those who are willing to contribute to the bloody gate. ”
"Yes. Mengyu also put on a new wolf mask. Yan Ruhua put a mask of infancy on her face. "Wumang, how about this?"
Li Wumang looked at it and said, "Sister, she looks like the moon, and wearing a mask is not a grievance." ”
"Let you change your mind, but you teased your sister?" Yan Ruhua took off her mask and glanced at her fiercely.