Mortal: Settled in Mo Mansion at the beginning

Chapter 80

Time flows quietly, and it is half a month before and after.

Still in the guest room filled with incense, a pair of beautiful eyes opened with a slight coldness between the brows.

This is not a boast, but a pair of eyes that make people look beautiful, and these eyes are also growing on a beautiful face.

It's just that this pair of fair and beautiful faces carries a chill that repels people thousands of miles away, and there is also a cold and glamorous flavor between the eyebrows.

However, at this moment, there was a hint of joy in these slightly cold eyes, and there was also a feeling of melting ice and snow on the cold and white face.

But it was Mrs. Wen who, after having an in-depth exchange with Hu Ming, briefly retreated for half a month to try to sort out the skills in her body.

Now half a month has passed, Mrs. Wen has refined all the essence and mana that Hu Ming poured into her, and has initially completed a preliminary transformation of her own skills.

The in-depth exchange in front of Fang Qian allowed Hu Ming to successfully refine the Nascent Soul-level mana cultivation that he had just collected. However, in comparison, the benefits and insights gained by Mrs. Wen here were obviously much greater. From the intersection of yin and yang, the blending of magic power, and the cycle of tempering, he saw a direction that could solve the dilemma of his skills.

Dianfeng Peiyuan Gong, as a cauldron skill, is too weak.

However, after practicing so far, even if she wanted to modify the technique, it seemed a bit impractical.

Although it is not impossible, it is obviously extremely difficult.

At this moment, Hu Ming showed her a new direction.

‘Smelting Ten Thousand Techniques, this boy’s magic power is a bit interesting, no, very interesting. The power and vigor far exceed most of the techniques. ’ Mrs. Wen thought in her mind.

Of course, when it comes to cultivation, just having courage is obviously not enough.

And Hu Ming is not just brave, but has actually got things done, and he has also generously poured some mana into her to guide her.

Now, in half a month, Mrs. Wen has successfully refined some of the essence and mana that Hu Ming left for her.

Successfully, I found a direction to further consolidate my own cultivation foundation.

The reason why Dianfeng Peiyuan Gong is weak is because the magic power it cultivates is not strong enough and cannot support too powerful supporting magical powers.

Everything is done to cultivate the pure spiritual power in the body.

And when that pure spiritual power was robbed away, her foundation was also damaged, and it would be extremely difficult for her to make progress again.

At this moment, with the integration of the strange magic power injected by Hu Ming, the effectiveness of Dianfeng Peiyuan Gong has not changed, but it has become part of the new skill.

As long as she continued to move in the direction given by Hu Ming, she would eventually be able to gradually break away from the shackles of her original technique.

To put it simply, the magic power in her body becomes thicker and more refined during this process, and at the same time, it can support the display of some powerful magical powers.

Mrs. Wen, who had tasted some sweetness at this time, was naturally happy, and her eyes also had a little joy.

However, while enjoying the benefits, there are naturally some subtle costs.

Some hidden dangers were solved, and at the same time it was roughly transformed into the shape Hu Ming wanted. Some of the perceptions that had been tampered with by Hu Ming were completely solidified.

On the surface, he has regained his original aloofness, a look that repels people thousands of miles away, and is covered in cold air.

He has basically recovered from the backlash from illusion and charm skills, and the whole person looks completely normal.

But he subconsciously felt that there was nothing wrong with the previous exchange with Hu Ming.

After having an in-depth exchange with Hu Ming in this wing for several days, I came back to my senses. As long as I thought about it for a moment, I would naturally realize some problems.

It was so easy for a junior who was able to form pills to enter the discussion stage.

And he also allowed the other party to take the initiative and press himself on the tea table. This was obviously not right.

But at this moment, after thinking about it, Mrs. Wen felt that something was wrong, but she also felt that what she did seemed reasonable and reasonable.

As for how it was reasonable, she couldn't tell, but in short, it felt very reasonable.

Not only does it feel reasonable, but I even feel that it should continue to be more reasonable.

At this time, she felt a change in mana in her body. Madam Wan, who had just finished retreat, thought for a moment and glanced at the mark on the tea table that had not yet been cleaned up.

On the pale and cold face, the complexion suddenly turned slightly red. With a gentle touch of Hao's wrist, the traces on the tea table disappeared and became completely new.

But for some reason, Mrs. Wen always felt that there were traces wherever she looked.

After a moment of hesitation, the divine thoughts finally spread out.

He gave an order to the sword maid standing guard outside.

Not long after that, Hu Ming, who had just finished a fairly good trade fair, opened the door and walked in.

"Senior, do you have any orders?" Hu Ming asked with a natural expression.

"Can't I ask you to come over if nothing happens?" Mrs. Wen said with a somewhat cold expression.

"Of course not," Hu Ming said, but he soon noticed that the lady's posture seemed a bit lazy, or that she seemed to be suppressing something.

"I guess the senior wants to continue discussing the cultivation techniques with the boy. I wonder if the boy is right?" Hu Ming asked seriously when he saw the other party's appearance.

"Well, I know you are a smart boy. Here is where I promised to give you a reward to make up for the loss of essence." Mrs. Wen said, with a hint of charm in her beautiful eyes. He took out a jade box from a white skirt-like storage belt around his waist and held it in his hand.

When Hu Ming saw this, his eyes moved slightly, and then he stepped forward with a natural expression.

He reached out to take the jade box in Mrs. Wen's hand, and then, with a natural look, he grabbed the other party's bright white wrist.

The roots are slender and white, like green onions, and like polished jade, warm and moist.

"Senior's hands are so beautiful." Hu Ming praised.

"It's not as courageous as this kid." Mrs. Wen leaned lazily on the tea seat, with a white jade python that had not yet been put on white socks peeking out from under her long white skirt.

But this white jade python was captured by Hu Ming before it could do any evil.

The smooth and delicate white jade python was not willing to be captured. It was furious on the spot and suppressed Hu Ming.

Hu Ming's cultivation level was 'poor', but he seemed unwilling to be humiliated. Although he was in adversity, he still tried to resist. In the small teahouse in the side room, a light flashed for a moment, and there were sounds of fighting and crackling.

In the end, it was the jade python that had deep cultivation and was as white as fat jade, but it was even more powerful with the bone scraper, easily scraping away a lot of the natal essence in Hu Ming's body.

After a victory, this jade python was even more unforgiving.

Then, after grabbing Hu Ming and squeezing him hard, he went back to retreat with full harvest and further adjusted his skills.

The white dress wrapped her plump body like white fat jade, the blush on her face quickly dissipated, and the coldness between her eyebrows resurfaced again, releasing a white rainbow, leading several sword maids to transform into an escaping light. , is to leave without mercy.

Hu Ming, who seemed to be a little pale, was left leaning on the tea seat, rolling up the lingering fragrance in his hand to clean up the traces.

Waiting for this Nascent Soul beauty to go away, she seemed to be thinking about something and slowly stood up.

But he continued to deal with some chores of the chamber of commerce.

The situation in Luan Xinghai was chaotic, but the situation between him and Mrs. Wen was just a touch of calm. Hu Ming was even more accustomed to this state of calmness and no disturbance.

After more than a month, some business affairs of the Chamber of Commerce were almost settled, and then he announced his retreat and disappeared again from the sight of many people in the Chaotic Star Sea.

It is said that he is in seclusion to refine the formation disk and draw the talismans.

In fact, he sneaked back to Tiannan to deal with a matter in Tiannan.

Nowadays, the Ten Thousand Immortals Chamber of Commerce is in full swing and has a lot of affairs. Fortunately, with Master Wang and a group of experienced Miaoyin Sect disciples here, he does not need to deal with too many details.

For this reason, he can take time to retreat from time to time.

Unlike the chaos on the Luan Xinghai side, Tiannan's side is relatively stable and the pace seems slow.

It is not a big deal for a pill-forming monk to stay in seclusion in a cave for three to five years.

At this moment, Hu Ming came back and came out of the small teleportation array in the retreat room.

In a hidden corner of the small retreat room, Hu Ming's figure appeared in the white light of the teleportation array.

This teleportation array is not the ancient teleportation array at the bottom of the Lingshi Mine, but a newly built short-distance teleportation array for transit.

When I came back, I carefully checked the formations in the quiet room. When I saw that there was nothing strange, I tidied up a little, opened the restriction of the quiet room, opened the stone door, and stepped out.

A short passage inlaid with moonstones leads out into a rather beautiful-looking stone room that looks like a bedroom.

The stone chamber is several feet square, with white jade as bricks and orbs as lamps. The soft precious light uses a clever arrangement to decorate the small stone chamber extremely beautifully.

Stepping into it, you will feel as if you are in a dream, light and dizzy, and you have to be open and guarded.

In the center of this stone room is a rather beautiful big bed like a flower basket.

The material is strange, the shape is weird, and it is painted with bright patterns like flowers, like runes or formation patterns.

It is also such a weird-looking big bed, and everyone who has experienced it says it is good.

As for how many people have experienced it, Hu Ming can't say an accurate number for a while.

Coming out of the retreat room, Hu Ming glanced around, but then continued walking out without stopping.

After coming out of this stone room, you walked through a passage also decorated with orbs as lamps and white jade as bricks, and then stepped into a rather gorgeous jade-carved palace.

The palace is located on a mountaintop that is rich in aura and shrouded in formation mist.

The mountain is not very high, but the top of the mountain has been carved into a beautiful palace.

Gorgeous in style, full of fairy spirit, and full of spiritual energy, it is the location of Hu Ming's Alchemy Cave in the Yuling Sect. It is also the place where Hu Ming often holds banquets and has banquets with many Taoist friends.

During Hu Ming's retreat, many of his disciples were helping to take care of some of the exotic flowers, plants, and rare birds and animals in this gorgeous palace.

When Hu Ming entered the jade carving palace, some disciples who noticed his appearance bowed respectfully, said hello, and then quickly gathered around. Hu Ming only nodded, and then stepped into a room next to the main hall to handle various matters. The side hall.

Mo Yuzhu and Hu Ming's disciple Bai Miaomiao, who were on duty here, approached him when they saw him.

"Daddy." Mo Yuzhu shouted.

"Master." Bai Miaomiao shouted.

The two came closer, and their attitude seemed quite enthusiastic.

Hu Ming glanced at the two people who came over, then smiled and nodded.

"I haven't been lazy during this period, and my cultivation has improved." Hu Ming praised with a smile.

"Master knows how to say nice things to comfort people. It's obvious that their cultivation is stuck." Bai Miaomiao was a little more outgoing, so she came over and said coquettishly.

"That's right, even though there's obviously no progress, dad knows how to say nice things to coax people." Mo Yuzhu also followed suit.

"No? I see that there is obviously progress. It may be that I haven't seen it for a while, so I can see it more clearly. You practice every day but neglect it. Practice has always been to build mountains of soil, and the trickling water flows into the sea. Only through persistent practice every day can you finally achieve it." Hu Ming said with a serious look.

But because Mo Yuzhu had said such words several times, he was immediately exposed by Mo Yuzhu.

Because of Hu Ming's advice from time to time and the use of a large number of precious elixirs, Mo Yuzhu has now practiced several righteous techniques to warm the soul and the Yin Yuan in the body, and looks like an ordinary person.

On the white and greasy skin, there is even a faint trace of blood emerging, and the aura in his eyes is clear, even clearer and much more agile than some so-called righteous monks.

Except that the body temperature seemed a little low, there was nothing unusual about it.

After a few laughs, the two women became a little more serious and began to report to Hu Ming some things that had happened during this period.

It's not a big deal. Both the Tiandao Alliance and Zhengmo are temporarily stable. The battle situation with the Nine Nations Alliance and the Mulan people is as before.

In the shop, business is as good as ever, and the ladies now have the strength in the late stage of foundation building, and they seem to be getting more and more comfortable in handling it.

But there is no need for him to come forward to deal with it. The only thing that needs him is to replenish the goods in the store warehouse.

In addition, there were more than a dozen visiting Taoist friends who left an invitation.

(End of this chapter)