Mo Chong didn't answer Xue Bingbing's question, just smiled and changed the topic: "Oh, where did you get the elixir?" Now that he has mana in his body, he doesn't care too much about the elixir that Xue Bingbing brought again.

Xue Bingbing walked around the ink a few times suspiciously, and said suspiciously as he walked: "It's so strange, it's so strange." How can the mana aura on your body be like an elixir?" Speaking of this, Xue Bingbing looked as if he had been deceived, and said: "Ah! I see! You kid has been pretending to be unfathomable, and his cultivation is so low! You still lied to me and called you 'sir'!"

Mo Chong smiled bitterly and said, "Did I pretend to be like that? Besides, 'sir' is what you want to call yourself." ”

Xue Bingbing pouted and said, "Cut." You keep a straight face all day long, frowning, and look like 'I'm a master, don't get close to the living'. Every time in addition to asking questions, he drives people away without saying three sentences, can people be careless and call you sir?" Xue Bingbing deliberately learned from Mo Chong's appearance, straightened his face, and frowned.

"Poof. Ha ha. Do I have it?" Mo Chong couldn't help but laugh when he heard her say funny, and then touched his nose again. In retrospect, it seems that I really was. However, he had been thinking about how to recover his cultivation before, and his mood naturally couldn't get better.

Xue Bingbing said again: "Come on, I'll only call you Brother Mo in the future." Hmph, this is still you taking advantage of me, my cultivation is higher than yours!"

Hearing the words 'Brother Mo', the smile on Mo Chong's face stiffened, and his heart throbbed fiercely, and he naturally thought of Zhao Xuening, who didn't know how far away he was. Thinking of Zhao Xuening's tearful eyes when she parted, Mo Chong's joy at recovering her cultivation immediately faded a lot, and her tone was a little tired: "You call me Mo Daoyou, and I will also call you Xue Daoyou." We are all equals. ”

Xue Bingbing didn't notice Mo Chong's expression, and pouted, "What Mo Daoyou, Xue Daoyou? I don't care! I'm going to call you Brother Mo!"

Another big brother ink. Mo Chong didn't even bother to speak, just waved his hand and sat down on the chair. Xue Bingbing thought that Mo Chong was cultivating too much, so he hurriedly spoke: "Brother Mo, are you very tired?" Well, the mana aura on your body is different, presumably the exercises you practice are different from mine, and it is much more difficult." You don't have to be in a hurry, you yourself said that you must seek progress in cultivation steadily, and you must not be greedy for merit. I brought a red ginseng today. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said slowly: "Tell me, how did this red jade ginseng come from." Didn't you say before that elixir is hard to find?"

Xue Bingbing muttered in a low voice, "Hmph, I said it yesterday, but you don't listen!"

However, Xue Bingbing saw Mo Chong's depressed expression at this time, but he couldn't bear to play a little temper, reached out and pulled out a chair, sat down opposite Mo Chong, and said, "I said it." When my master was still there, someone once came to visit him, and that person was also an immortal cultivator. The master once left the contact information of the senior, saying that if I encounter any problems that cannot be solved, I can go to him. Before, you said that you wanted the elixir, but I didn't, so I sent him a message according to what the master said. He was actually near Xuejiazhuang. At that time, he also asked me what I wanted the elixir for. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Bingbing paused, frowned, and said: "Yes, Brother Mo, what do you want the elixir for? We can't use those in the Qi cultivation period, and when we reach the foundation building period, we will use the elixir with the spiritual power of the five elements as an auxiliary medicine alchemy." I don't believe you took it to alchemy, and besides, there is no earth fire and no pill furnace here. ”

Hearing Xue Bingbing's words, Mo Chong vaguely felt that something was wrong, frowned and said, "So, yesterday's Huo Yunzhi was given to you by your master's friend? "The Huo Yunzhi he took yesterday would grow for two or three hundred years in the environment of the Demon Abyss Sea, not to mention that the other party would give one of them to such a precious thing, and give it away today? Mo Chong doesn't believe that a foundation building period monk would casually send such a precious medicinal herb to a young monk in the Qi cultivation period who had just met because a fellow Daoist had already died.

Xue Bingbing obviously didn't think as much as Mo Chong thought, so he just nodded and said, "Yes." Both elixirs were given by him. ”

Mo Chong frowned, "What did you tell him?"

Xue Bingbing hesitated for a moment and said, "En." Didn't say much either. I sent him a message saying that I was a ...... Friend. I was in a hurry to get some elixir. ”

Mo Chong's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "Does he have a good relationship with your master?" I remember that your master was seriously injured and lived in your house for more than a year before he fell and died. If he really had a fateful relationship with your master, how could he only come to see him once, and never come back since?"

Xue Bingbing said with a smile: "That senior was kind enough to give you the elixir, but he didn't collect your spirit stone. What do you care about. ”

Mo Chong sighed and didn't speak again. To be honest, he himself could not think of any conspiracy in it. If a foundation building period monk wanted to do anything to a young monk like Xue Bingbing, he didn't need to use these small means at all, and he could directly take it by force. But if Mo Chong believes that the other party has no plans, he just thinks of the old love, but Mo Chong can't accept it no matter what. What's wrong?

"Yes, you know where there are places where immortal cultivators gather? I mean places where immortal cultivators buy things. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of a reason, so Mo Chong decided to put aside the monk he had never met before, and asked what he wanted to know instead.

Xue Bingbing heard Mo Chong's question, nodded and said, "I know." 1,300 miles to the southwest, there is a small immortal cultivator bazaar, and on the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, there will be nearby immortal cultivators gathering. The number of people is very small, though. The master once took me there, and there were only a few dozen people, and they were all monks in the Qi cultivation period. Well, to the south, tens of thousands of miles, there is a Zikui City, which is the gathering place of immortal cultivators in the real sense, with shops, refining shops, and material shops. Well, of course, this is just my master's sue for me, I haven't been there. What are you asking for? Could it be that you want to sell this elixir!?

Mo Chong smiled and said, "How could I take the elixir that someone gave you to sell? ”

Xue Bingbing was stunned when she heard this, and said, "What? Are you angry? I'm just talking." If you want it, it will definitely work!"

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "No, I really don't need it." This kind of thing is so precious, it's not good to take too much. ”

Xue Bingbing looked at Mo Chong suspiciously, and saw that Mo Chong's expression didn't seem to be joking, so he nodded and said, "Okay." If you don't, I'll pay him back. However, the senior also said just now that if you want an elixir, just open your mouth, and you don't have to be polite. ”

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh, he's still at your house now?"

Xue Bingbing nodded and said, "Yes." He is now in the small courtyard where the master used to live. "The small courtyard where Master Xue Bingbing lived, Mo Chong also went to it once, and it was nothing special. This monk in the foundation building period sent elixir and went to the old man's residence, is it really just thinking about the old love?

"Yes, you just said that you sued him for the elixir because of a friend?"

Xue Bingbing nodded and said, "Yes." Well, speaking of which, he also has a stunt hì parrot stunned neon long 2 also 19 Ω. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "I know." I'm tired, you go out. ”

A hint of disappointment flashed on Xue Bingbing's face, but seeing that Mo Chong was really tired, he walked out as he said. Mo Chong sat alone in the room, his mind a mess. Could it be that the purpose of that foundation building monk was him? But why? If this place was in the Southern Liang Kingdom or the Maple Leaf Kingdom, Mo Chong might still suspect which enemy had come to the door. But this Demon Yuanhai didn't know how far away it was from the Southern Liang Kingdom, he had just arrived, and he had only seen one immortal cultivator, Xue Bingbing, so how could he provoke a foundation building period monk?

Forget it. Don't want to think so much anymore. Regardless of whether the other party is intentional or unintentional, he has already asked where the immortal cultivator market is anyway, so he simply left here. Later, I will cultivate myself to recover, and then come back to thank this little girl, it's not too late. After a moment of silence, Mo Chong made up his mind and stood up. But after thinking about it, he sat down again, took pen and ink from the side, left a letter for Xue Bingbing, and then quietly left Xuejiazhuang.

In an elegant courtyard in the southwest corner of Xuejiazhuang, Xue Bingbing pushed the door in. This is where her master lived. In the lobby of the courtyard, an old man in black was standing with his hands in his hands, looking at a landscape painting in the middle of the hall in a daze. However, the movement of Xue Bingbing walking in was still noticed by the old man for the first time. As soon as the old man waited for Xue Bingbing to enter the lobby, he immediately spoke: "It's Bingbing...... Hey, didn't you have the elixir I gave you?"

Xue Bingbing nodded and said, "Yes." Uncle Ding, thank you, but I don't need this elixir. ”

When the old man heard this, he was slightly stunned and said, "Oh, what's the matter? The medicinal herbs I gave this time are not suitable?"

Xue Bingbing shook his head and said, "Uncle Ding, you know, it's not me who used these elixirs myself. It was that friend of mine who said no. ”

The old man's eyes flashed, and he said, "Oh, don't you, don't you......" As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower, as if he was in deep dying. Xue Bingbing waited beside him for a while, but didn't see the old man speak again, so he carefully placed the jade box on the table in the lobby and retreated. In the face of this Uncle Ding, she sometimes felt chills all over her body, although this feeling was usually fleeting, she still did not want to stay by the other party's side for too long.

Let's talk about Mo Chong. Mo Chong was heading southwest at this time, and Xue Jiazhuang had already been left far behind by him. Mo Chong's destination, of course, is the Immortal Cultivator Bazaar in the southwest. Although there were only low-level Qi cultivation cultivators there, the environment was much safer. Mo Chong planned to go and see if he could get something that would work for him. It's really not good, go to Zikui City again. After all, there are too many high-level monks in Zikui City, and the current Mo Chong's strength is very poor.

"Whoosh!"

A black light suddenly appeared in the sky behind him. Mo Chong sensed it and couldn't help but glance back. The foundation building period monk of the Demon Abyss Sea, he has seen it for the first time. However, when the black light flew closer and closer, Mo Chong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. This monk of the foundation building period, who did not know who, seemed to be flying towards him. Mo Chong was taken aback at first, and then secretly a little funny, he had just arrived in the Demon Abyss Sea, and he didn't know or offend anyone at all, how could there be a foundation building period monk looking for him? He really had too many hearts......

Before Mo Chong's thoughts were finished, the black light had already reached the top of his head, and it really fell down in front of Mo Chong. The light quickly converged, revealing a gray-haired old man dressed in black with a withered face in the light. Mo Chong froze. Why, the old man in the foundation building period who he had never met before in front of him really came for himself? Although he wondered in his heart, Mo Chong still reacted quickly, hugged his fists and saluted, and said, "Junior Mo Chong, I don't know what the seniors commanded?"

The gray-haired old man didn't speak, but just looked up and down, carefully looking at Mo Chong, as if Mo Chong was a beautiful utensil. The old man's gaze made Mo Chong's cold hair stand on end, and his heart was hairy, but he had to say again in his mouth: "Junior Mo Chong." The ink of the ink, the rush of the bull fight. When I first arrived here, I didn't know the identity of my predecessors. Dare to ask the seniors their names?"

The gray-haired old man finally spoke, only to see him nodding his head and snorting at the same time: "Tut, sure enough, what he cultivates is the Five Elements Exercise." Nice, nice!"

When Mo Chong heard this, his heart sank. The feeling of bad luck is even stronger. However, at this time, the difference in cultivation between the two is huge, and it can almost be described as a world of difference, even if Mo Chong knows that the other party is plotting against him, he has no room for resistance, and he can only smile bitterly: "The senior's eyes are like torches." What the younger generation cultivates is indeed the Five Elements Exercises. ”

The gray-haired old man nodded and said, "Very well! As he spoke, the black light on his body rose, and Mo Chong didn't have time to react, so he was swept up in the black light, and the next moment, the black light wrapped around Mo Chong and turned into a ray of light that broke through the air.

"Who are the seniors!?Where are you going to take the juniors!?"

In the light of the gray-haired old man, Mo Chong's heart turned back and forth, desperately trying to guess the other party's intentions. But he couldn't think of it at all. If the other party finds him after he has been to the market, it may also be out of sight. But now, his mana is low, and there doesn't seem to be anything on him. Although there is a small package on his back, but in addition to a green steel sword used by mortals, there are only some ordinary gold and silver left, how can immortal cultivators look at it?

The old man in gray seemed to smile, and then said slowly: "Take you to a good place...... You'll love it. ”

When Mo Chong heard this, he wanted to ask something more, but the gray-clothed old man's retreat suddenly accelerated. At this time, Mo Chong couldn't reach the cultivation of the first layer of the poor Qi cultivation period, and even the wind blowing in his face was like a sharp blade. Mo Chong could only keep his mouth shut and use the only bit of mana he had to protect his body. At this time, he couldn't even open the protective shield.

After a long day of hard work in the wind, the gray-haired old man's retreat finally slowed down again. While Mo Chong breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but look around. At the foot of the foot is a large plain, scattered with large and small attics, and in the distance, a huge strange-shaped magic circle. This magic circle was much larger and more complicated than what Mo Chong had seen anywhere in the Southern Liang Kingdom, and there were actually arcs of light like sharp blades outside the magic circle, attacking a qiē thing close to the formation on its own.

'Ancient Ruins!?' see this circle. Mo Chong was secretly taken aback. Xue Bingbing told him that there were many ancient ruins in Moyuan City, such as the Mengyuan Ancient City that he had passed before. There are some relics of the Ancient Formation and the Ancient Forbidden, which are still in play today. Xue Bingbing didn't know much about the ancient ruins, but only mentioned it slightly to Mo Chong. I don't know what kind of ruins this is in front of me, what is the gray-haired old man bringing himself here for?

"This is the place of trial of the Ancient Immortal Gate Yi Sword Pavilion, 'Streamer Fantasy Realm'. I don't think there's a better place for you to cultivate than here. As soon as the question in Mo Chong's heart rose, the gray-haired old man slowly spoke, and as he spoke, the light sank and fell downward.

Mo Chong was stunned when he heard this. What do you mean, it is suitable for my cultivation? I only heard the gray-haired old man say again at this time: "You sense it carefully, is there no demonic qi in the world here?" The protective array outside the 'Streamer Illusion' will automatically dispel the nearby demonic qi. You are cultivating the exercises of the Five Elements Attributes, and without the interference of demonic energy, you will definitely be much faster when you enter the realm. ”

'Is it him!?' Suddenly, Mo Chong thought of a possibility, and couldn't help blurting out: "That Huo Yunzhi, you sent it!?"

The gray-haired old man nodded with a smile and said, "It's me." By this time, the two had landed in front of an attic. The attic door opened wide to show that it was uninhabited. The gray-haired old man naturally raised his feet and walked into the attic.

"Why?" Mo Chong didn't follow the gray-haired old man, but stopped where he was.

The gray-haired old man turned around and said with a smile: "Of course, it is to make your cultivation more advanced. I've got a lot of elixirs for you, come in. These attics were built by monks in the past waiting for the opening of the Streamer Illusion, not only sturdy, but also complete with various prohibitions, so they will not be disturbed. His words were peaceful, but the mana surging in his body and the cold light in his eyes sparkled. Obviously, if Mo Chong said half of the word 'no' in his mouth, the next moment, the other party would teach Mo Chong a lesson, and even directly take his life.

Mo Chong smiled bitterly in his heart, but he also understood that if he confronted the person in front of him now, he would undoubtedly just kill himself, so he immediately hugged his fists and said: "Oh, it turns out that the seniors are a heart of love for the juniors, but the juniors are rude, I don't know the seniors' names, how to call them?"

The gray-haired old man's eyes flashed with a hint of rage, and he smiled: "Oh. My surname is Ding. You just call me Senior Ding. ”