Only then did he come back to his senses: "The magic spirit has not let go...... The spirit cards are all absorbed. ”

"Xiao Zi, come out!"

Mo Bei screamed, stretched out his hand, and a stream of shadows shot out from his sleeve robe.

The purple electric snake rose into the air, hovering in mid-air, and swirled in a few circles. Then the arc of electricity swirled and surged towards Mobei.

When the purple lightning snake surged, the light that had already turned into it instantly enveloped Mo Bei, and then merged with it.

In the flip of light, Mo Bei's voice was completely swallowed by the purple arc and crackled.

After the light dissipated.

Mo Bei's figure reappeared, and in his eyes, the arc continued to flicker and crackle, and the whole person was full of fierce power.

On his arms, layers of strange and dazzling carvings emerged, like tattoos, clinging to the epidermis.

From the carved pattern derived from the purple electric snake, there was a light flickering, flickering bright and dark, and the arc of the Dao was like a small snake, scurrying around with Mo Bei's arm, showing the terrifying power!

With a gesture, an arc of electricity spread out from his fingers, striking in the air and crackling.

"Up!"

Mo Bei shouted, and the next moment, a fierce wind suddenly appeared out of thin air, mixed with crackling and fierce purple lightning, bursting out with an incomparably powerful impulsive force. Mo Bei turned into an arrow-like shadow and soared into the sky!

Half an hour later, Mo Bei arrived in Fang City, and went straight to find Long Haotian's little brother in the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion and asked him to contact Long Haotian.

After the little brother saw Mo Bei, he was very surprised. With a smile on his face. Busily took out a hummingbird. Transmission goes in.

Then, the little bird turned into a pale red shadow, disappeared into the void, and leaped towards the edge of the sky.

"Boss," the little brother greeted Mo Bei to a window position with a good environment and sat down, and said with a smile: "You sit down for a while, the boss will be here soon." I'll make you a pot of spiritual tea first, and you can drink it. Small treats. No money is charged. ”

Mo Bei nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for the little brother to go and get busy by himself, while he sat down and leisurely sipped the tea and smelled the flowers.

In less than two teas, there was a lively and hurried footsteps at the door of the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion, as well as Long Haotian's loud voice: "Boss, what are you looking for me? I'm here!"

Long Haotian held a sword in one hand and ran in excitedly, his body was still covered with blood, and there were still blood stains on the sword body that had not yet dried up.

He took a big stride. After stepping in, he glanced left and right. His eyes flickered in the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion, and finally fell on Mo Bei, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he walked towards Mo Bei.

"Boss!" Long Haotian grinned, leaned on the chair, poured himself a cup of tea without saying anything, and then poured it clean with his head back, and repeated this three times.

Long Hao smacked his lips with satisfaction, let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and grinned: "What are you looking for me for?"

"You're just killing demons?"

Mo Bei smiled and looked at the bloody divine sword in Long Haotian's hand, as well as the filth all over his body.

"yes. Long Haotian nodded, and said with a big grin, his breath was still a little hurried: "Just now I was killing that third-order demon beast giant ape! After receiving the hummingbird from my younger brother, I came in a hurry!"

"Heat me up," Long Haotian sat on the chair, one foot on the chair, his left hand fanning the wind, panting as he spoke, and it took a while to recover.

He slapped his right hand on the table and shouted at the little brother of the Drunken Xiang Pavilion: "Hurry up and bring Lao Tzu a pot of ice wine." It's too hot!"

Long Haotian turned his head at this time, looked at Mo Bei, and grinned: "By the way, boss, why can't I contact you these days? ”

"Well," Mo Bei nodded noncommittally, and said, "The Tianyin Conch is broken, and when I cultivate, there are some problems, and I will ...... them."

Mo Bei smiled bitterly and said, "All my items containing spiritual energy have been absorbed and destroyed. ”

"Isn't it?" Long Haotian shouted, his face full of surprise: "What about the spirit stone? Isn't there a spirit stone?"

Mo Bei shook his head, spread his hands and motioned for Long Haotian to sit down, and said helplessly: "It's gone, it's all gone." ”

Long Haotian suddenly rolled his eyes, sighed and said, "Boss, what can I do, there is no spirit stone for cultivating immortals, it won't work." ”

Thinking of this, Long Haotian took out the storage bag, rummaged through the spirit stone bag, thought about it, put the entire spirit stone bag in front of Mo Bei, and pushed it over.

"Huh?" Mo Bei frowned slightly.

Long Haotian smiled nonchalantly: "Boss, I have more than 60,000 spirit stones here." That's enough for you to solve your urgent needs. Anyway, I'm usually doing tasks with my younger brother, and it's much faster to earn spirit stones. ”

Seeing that he didn't care at all, his face was full of lightness. A warm current flowed through Mo Bei's heart.

"This kid has a hard mouth, 60,000 spirit stones are probably eight or nine times out of ten for him now. ”

Mo Bei shook his head, pushed the spirit stone bag back, and said, "Now I don't lack so many spirit stones, and if you take these spirit stones back, it won't be of much help to me." ”

"Oh......" Long Haotian touched his nose and had to take it back.

"Haotian, you've been doing tasks all day long, are there any sect tasks with rich rewards?" asked Mo Bei.

"Well...... this" Long Haotian scratched his head, thought carefully for a moment, and then said: "Yes, there is, but it is generally the task of the disciples in the foundation building period. Boss, you're afraid you're ......."

Halfway through his words, Mo Bei deliberately leaked a trace of divine consciousness and swept over Long Haotian's body.

The latter's words froze suddenly, and then his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "What a powerful divine sense fluctuation, could it be that you are already the boss!"

The corners of Mo Bei's mouth showed a faint smile, and he said, "The tenfold dà perfection of qi refining. ”

"Great consummation!" When Long Haotian heard this, he exclaimed in surprise and gasped: "It's too fast! Didn't the boss only have eight levels of qi refining a few days ago! How could it be ten times in the blink of an eye!"

After a short period of shock, Long Haotian couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "Damn, do you still need to say the talent of Lao Tzu Boss! Those closed disciples of the Ridge Lord and Peak Lord are not even worthy of carrying shoes for the Boss!"

"Okay, okay, less boasting. Ask you about the matter. Mo Bei pursed his lips and scolded with a smile.

"Hehe," Long Haotian smiled awkwardly, and then became embarrassed again: "But boss...... I really haven't had any good tasks lately. ”

"Because the foundation building trial is about to come, most of the Great Perfection disciples in the Qi Refining Period are taking advantage of this time to do tasks frantically and earn spirit stones. Prepare for the foundation trial!"

"Moreover, since Luo You's uncle accidentally fell. There is no one in this Immortal Crane Hall who can talk to us, and the good tasks are all taken over by the disciples of the rest of the family. ”

"I see. ”

Mo Bei nodded thoughtfully, and sighed secretly in his heart: "It's really a moment of joy and a moment of worry." What should I do?"

The two looked at each other for a while, speechless, and at a loss.

At this time, Mo Bei's gaze wandered in the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion, bored, and suddenly paused when he landed on one of the guests at one of the tables, and then his gaze became hot.

"Boss, what do you see?" Long Haotian saw the change in Mo Bei's eyes, and immediately followed his gaze.

Mo Bei showed a blooming smile on his face, and said with a light smile: "I saw the spirit stone coming!"

Long Haotian looked at it fixedly, and saw that the guests sitting at that table were not Ji Wuzhi and Ji Wusheng?

At this moment, the two of them were full of sadness, as if they were a lot of frustration, chatting without saying a word, clinking glasses and drinking.

"What a big two spirit stone bags! It's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!" Long Haotian instantly understood Mo Bei's words, raised his eyebrows, and laughed evilly.

"These days, the two of them have sent us spirit stones, hehe. Boss, you wait a while, I'll go first. ”

Long Haotian said that, his expression perked up, he stood up, and walked towards Ji Wuzhi and Ji Wusheng with ill intentions on his face.

Ji Wuzhi and Ji Wusheng are having black faces at the moment, with sad faces.

"Big brother, we've been really unlucky this time. Ji Wuxian had a slight drunkenness on his face, and complained: "I've been poor recently, and I even have to borrow the spirit stone for cultivation!"

"It's all Long Haotian, and Mo Bei, a bastard!"

Ji Wuxian had a black face, gritted his teeth, pinched the cup with his fingers, crackled, and almost wanted to crush the wine glass!

"If it weren't for them, how could I have been so depressed!"

Ji Wuming's face was also extremely embarrassed, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes: "There are still a few months to go to the foundation building trial, and when I successfully advance to the foundation building period, I want that kid to look good!"

"Blood Demon that kid, I will repay every qiē made on me, ten times, a hundred times!"

Didn't wait for him to finish.

"Yo, isn't this one of the four geniuses, Ji Wuai, Young Master Ji?"

Long Haotian walked over with a hippie smile, slapped one hand on the table, and said with a wicked smile: "So leisurely and elegant, come to drink?"

When he saw Long Haotian, Ji Wuxian's face immediately changed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he became more and more gloomy.

"What's your business!" Ji Wuxian said coldly.

"Tsk," Long Haotian glanced at the wine glasses on their table, sniffed the wine fiercely, and finally ignored Ji Wuxian and the two, sat down straight, set the wine glass for himself, filled it, tasted it slowly, smacked his lips, and then slapped the table and shouted:

"Oh, it's good wine! It's so fragrant! This damn thing, it should be worth a lot of spirit stones!"

And Ji Wuxian on the side, Ji Wusheng and the two of them, watched Long Haotian drink the spirit wine he bought for more than a dozen spirit stones, and his flesh hurt for a while, and the muscles in his face twitched and stiffened. (To be continued......)