Mortal: Settled in Mo Mansion at the beginning

Chapter 82 Don’t mind

At the private small group celebration banquet, Xin Ruyin was indeed a little drunk as she saw the hope of revenge getting bigger and bigger.

She was a little happy, a little relaxed, so she was drunk.

It has been more than a hundred years, and the length of a mortal's life spans from crying to being buried in the grave.

The hatred from back then is still there, but people have changed a lot.

Over the course of a hundred years, Xin Ruyin read more formation books, improving her knowledge of formations by several steps, and was eventually guided to transform into a rigor mortis body, getting rid of her original physical problems, and even returned to normal. Through this, I obtained a very powerful supernatural power, but since then there has been no reincarnation, no next life, and I can only seek pleasure in the present.

I met more people and saw more scenery.

The sculpting of time has made her change a lot. She is a little less weak than before, a little more cold and indifferent, and now a little more wanton, not too much.

Falling into Hu Ming's arms, after having a few glasses of wine, he suddenly felt dazed and came back to his senses. A blush and anger suddenly appeared on his delicate and attractive little face.

Struggling to get up, his little hands pulled and pulled, and the result seemed to be even worse.

Seeing her young lady's current appearance, the loyal maid over there hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to continue watching.

If the young lady can be further favored, she might have a chance to form a pill.

Although it smells like a seller seeking glory, it is a pill.

Moreover, the young lady also said that they were fellow Taoists now. If they were fellow Taoists, she looked at Xin Ruyin's other fellow Taoists beside her and saw that there was no movement, so she did not move.

As for Xin Ruyin, she struggled there for a while, feeling dizzy, but still unable to struggle.

Finally, he stopped struggling and collapsed directly into Hu Ming's arms.

"Master, this disciple is rude." Xin Ruyin said.

"Well, it's indeed quite rude." Hu Ming leaned there lazily and said.

"Hmph," Xin Ruyin hummed twice without meaning.

Then, it seemed like it was broken, just sitting there, holding the wine glass.

Hu Ming saw this and started to help, pouring him a glass.

"Master, have you been waiting for this day for a long time?" Xin Ruyin suddenly asked.

"That's right, are you thinking about it?" Hu Ming said while helping to pour the wine.

"It's really worthless." Xin Ruyin said.

"It seems so," Hu Ming said, seemingly reflectively.

"Chitose!" Xin Ruyin raised his glass and shouted.

"Well, Chitose." Hu Ming touched it and said with a smile.

Calling Chitose should be a blessing for him to successfully break through the Nascent Soul.

In a corner of the gorgeous palace, in the side hall decorated with orbs as a light source, no outsiders were invited to the private banquet. Hu Ming no longer pretended to be a gentleman.

Xin Ruyin, who was riding on Hu Ming with a dazed appearance, frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

Mana and aura intertwined into one.

I can’t say how solemn or cheerful it is,

After the magic power washed away, Xin Ruyin, who woke up from her dazed state, immediately regretted it, and felt some secret hatred for Hu Ming, so she opened her mouth and bit it.

Hu Ming's skin was extremely rough and thick, and Xin Ruyin could not bite it even if he used the iron teeth of his rigor mortis body.

"Let go of your magic power." Xin Ruyin said with some dissatisfaction.

Hu Ming had a strand of black hair curled up on his slender and smooth back like porcelain.

But the other side seemed not to hear it and did not respond to the request.

"Hmph, men are indeed not good things." Xin Ruyin said.

"Isn't Qi Yunxiao a good guy?" Hu Ming asked.

"It's not a good idea to die like this. If he were still here, he would definitely listen to me." Xin Ruyin said unceremoniously.

"Ha, it's my fault." Seeing this guy's appearance, Hu Ming knew that he was really overthinking it, so he smiled.

Naturally, he would not be so nervous as to be jealous of a dead person, but he felt a little sigh in his heart about the power of time.

In a hundred years, people's hearts will change, and the touching feelings of the past will eventually be erased.

The world is always moving forward. Great characters, unparalleled wars, epic love and emotions will eventually be buried by time without looking back and turned into smoke.

People are the same.

In the face of the power of time, they will eventually be buried.

Thoughts were swirling in my mind, but I quickly forgot all these emotions.

Xin Ruyin received an apology but was still not satisfied.

"Of course it's your fault, is it still mine?" Xin Ruyin said.

"How about as compensation, how about helping you consolidate one or two cultivation bases?" Hu Ming said as he moved his big hand down the slender and smooth back to reach the slender waist.

"Isn't this your responsibility as a master?" Xin Ruyin asked.

"Indeed, how about rewarding you with two volumes of Taoist formation books?" Hu Ming asked, grabbing his slender waist with his big hands.

"That's pretty much it, huh!" Xin Ruyin said, but then she seemed to be attacked. She couldn't help but let out a muffled groan and frowned slightly.

However, very quickly, Xin Ruyin's delicate brows relaxed.

Later, she began to understand why Xiaomei and the others always liked to run to Hu Ming's room.

Qi Yunxiao died too early after all.

Counting the time, he should have been reincarnated again. If he failed to become an immortal, this thought flashed through Xin Ruyin's mind.

But soon, the thoughts here were thrown away to who knows where.

In fact, I still felt a little ashamed in my heart, but at this time, it was quickly filled up, and there was no more room to release this shame.

……

Hu Ming does have some bad intentions here.

He specially brought this slender genius array mage to the special magic weapon that looked like a flower basket.

After careful individual guidance for several days, I concocted it carefully.

Xin Ruyin's appearance can only be said to be delicate at first glance, but she is extremely attractive and the more she looks at her, the more beautiful she becomes.

At the same time, a pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through the soul of a person.

And Hu Ming really liked the way his eyes were blurred and blurred.

"Evil-minded guy." Xin Ruyin, who had been manipulated for several days, accused weakly.

"Don't you like it?" Hu Ming asked.

"I don't like it." Xin Ruyin said with conviction.

Hu Ming's big hand slid down, but was immediately grabbed by Xin Ruyin's slender hand.

"That's weird, I like it," Xin Ruyin said.

"As long as you like it, come here often." Hu Ming invited. "This guy is really a bastard." Xin Ruyin said with some dissatisfaction.

"Many people say that about me." Hu Ming said nonchalantly.

Xin Ruyin grabbed Hu Ming's big hand with her small hand, and drew circles on Hu Ming's chest with her other small hand, poking it twice from time to time.

Then, he looked at his very white hands, almost like white porcelain.

"By the way, you guys don't mind at all?" Xin Ruyin asked.

"It's very beautiful, why should you mind." Hu Ming returned.

"Now you know how to say nice things." Xin Ruyin muttered.

Seeing Hu Ming's big hands, he was about to fumble down again. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't stop him.

Seeing this, Hu Ming was not polite.

This guy was beaten hard for several days.

This moment made him completely convinced that Hu Ming really didn't mind at all.

At the moment, some of the grudges in his heart were removed.

And after being delayed by Xin Ruyin for more than ten days, Hu Ming gradually returned to his original rhythm.

Things are still the same as before, but as he 'breaks through' to the late stage of pill formation, several ancestors of the Yuling Sect obviously pay more attention to him.

Even when he was traveling around and organizing trade fairs, it became easier to invite some Nascent Soul monsters.

It was at this juncture that Nangong Wan, who had been in seclusion for some time, successfully broke through the Nascent Soul.

To say that this guy can practice very quickly.

When the demons invaded before, they were still in the early stages of pill formation, and their magic power was low. They were almost overturned by two demon cultivators who were in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

As a result, after more than a hundred years, it quickly passed through the middle and late stages of pill formation, and then the birth of a baby was successful.

Of course, the later part is actually even more outrageous. For more than two thousand years, from the late Yuan Dynasty, he transformed into a god, smuggled across, failed to smuggle in, and then continued to break through the Void Refining and Fusion in a small plane. He even began to prepare to break through the Mahayana. Wait for Han Li to come later. After looking for it, he had been preparing for tens of thousands of years to break through the Mahayana. Then when Han Li ascended and ran away, he accidentally recovered his memory. Han Li gave up the memory of his past life and started crawling again.

To a certain extent, Nangong Wan and Han Li are simply incompatible. Once separated from Han Li, this guy's cultivation level will soar. Once with Han Li, he will be stuck.

But these have nothing to do with Hu Ming's current situation.

Nangong Wan successfully broke through the Nascent Soul and held a celebration, and Hu Ming naturally received the invitation.

Today, the Hidden Moon Sect is forced to join the Nine-Nation Alliance and is trapped in Beiliang, a small country in the Nine-Nation Alliance. It is squeezed out by the local monks and life is not easy.

The great elder has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Yuanying. Now that his life span is about to end, he can sit still. After all, there is nothing he can do if he can't sit still.

As for the other Yuanying elder, he was still in his prime, and his cultivation was not bad. He had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Yuanying, and he had a strong desire for power. At this time, he looked a bit ambitious.

Previously, when the Six Demonic Sects invaded the Yue Kingdom, the Spirit Beast Mountain was the secret site of the Yuling Sect, and the Hidden Moon Sect was the secret site of the Hehuan Sect.

In the end, Spirit Beast Mountain chose to return, but the Hidden Moon Sect felt that its wings were hardened and chose to establish its own branch.

When making this choice, the elder's opinion certainly held weight.

Unfortunately, the strength of the Hidden Moon Sect was not enough to support its ambitions. The final result was that the six factions retreated, and the main gate of the Hidden Moon Sect was breached, resulting in heavy losses.

However, the tragic defeat of the Yue Kingdom did not make this ambitious guy restrain himself.

At this moment, he is still trying to make the Hidden Moon Sect take a further step.

Nangong Wan, the new Nascent Soul, appeared, and the celebration was quite lively under his management.

Most of the Nascent Soul monks from the six sects of the Yue Kingdom who had been defeated before were invited over. As the main host of the celebration, Nangong Wan didn't like the excitement, but at this time, he could only open the business to entertain.

Because there were many Nascent Soul cultivators here, Hu Ming, who had only shown his late-stage Dan Formation cultivation, was invited to come, but he could only sit on the outside looking quite honest.

After the celebration was over, Nangong Wan sent away the guests and specially met with Hu Ming, one of the few friends, to let Hu Ming meet the new Nascent Soul monk.

"Congratulations to Fellow Taoist Nangong. Well, no, now I have to call you Senior Nangong." Hu Ming congratulated with a smile.

Because the relationship was pretty good, Nangong Wan didn't pay attention to Hu Ming's joke, a smile appeared on her face as white as the bright moon,

"You guy, you know how to say some glib words. If you want to say it, your guy's cultivation speed is no slower than me back then, and it is even much faster. Now that I have broken through to the late stage of pill formation, I'm afraid it won't cost much. Years later, we will be able to successfully conceive a baby." Nangong Wan said with a smile.

"Yes, very soon, probably only a few hundred years. For Senior Nangong, it probably only takes a blink of an eye." Hu Ming said with a pretentious sigh.

"From what you said, it seems like the Yuanying cultivator can live forever." Nangong Wan said angrily.

"A life span of a thousand years is equivalent to immortality for mortals," Hu Ming said seriously.

"You are not a mortal. Well, you should just use your words to please those female cultivators. If there is nothing serious, just retreat." Nangong Wan said sternly.

When Hu Ming heard this, he raised his head and looked at the other party carefully.

Then, seeing Nangong Wan's tensed expression, Hu Ming's expression seemed a little funny for some reason, as if he was cautious and secretly observing, which made him look like a bright moonlight. The cold temperament suddenly melted away, revealing a smile.

Nangong Wan, on the other hand, has a deserted appearance in front of strangers, but seems a little out of touch in front of acquaintances.

To put it badly, it sounds moody, but to put it nicely, it sounds weird.

Hu Ming had a good relationship with him, so he naturally had a pretty good idea of ​​his temperament.

At this time, it was easy to make a seemingly tacit joke.

Nangong Wan, who was very happy that the breakthrough was successful, chatted with Hu Ming there for a few words, and her mood seemed to be even better, and her trust level rose briefly.

The trust level, which was still hovering around sixty, briefly rose to seventy.

Then Hu Ming took the opportunity to collect another Nascent Soul-level mana.

Taking this amount of mana and cultivation in person, a cool breath began to swell in Hu Ming's dantian, but it was quickly dissipated.

He had already collected the insights from the Su Nu's reincarnation skill to reach the Nascent Soul realm and integrated it into one of his own skills.

Mana requires more than seventy trust points, but only sixty-five is enough for perception. For this reason, Hu Ming took action when Nangong Wan was sitting on the main seat at the previous celebration.

The mana cultivation all the way to the peak of pill formation has also been smelted by him long ago.

The foundation had been laid, and now the new mana was naturally digested by him almost calmly.

With a calm expression on his face, he continued to chat with Nangong Wan, listening to Nangong Wan teach him the experience of breaking through the Nascent Soul.

Inside, it was repeatedly smelted to digest the Nascent Soul level cultivation mana of Su Nu's reincarnation skill.

The quality of this mana cultivation is much stronger than Mrs. Wen's Dianfeng Peiyuan Skill. Although it has just been broken through, its strength is almost as strong as that of the red-fire old monster who has broken through for many years.

At the same time, it is a technique that is limited to female cultivators, which makes it somewhat difficult for Hu Ming to digest it.

But it was just a bit laborious. While he was pretending to listen carefully, Hu Ming had already digested this Nascent Soul-level mana in a short time without any trouble.

This powerful and pure mana cultivation gave Hu Ming a special sense of satisfaction.

With two Nascent Soul cultivation bases and decades of accumulation, he finally accumulated enough knowledge and found a bottleneck in the early to middle stages of Nascent Soul.

This bottleneck didn't seem to be very strong. He felt that he could break through it after spending more than ten years practicing hard.

However, Hu Ming obviously does not really want to spend more than ten years in retreat.

After successfully collecting and digesting the mana, and reaching the bottleneck of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, he thanked Nangong Wan for teaching him the experience of breaking through the Nascent Soul, and politely resigned. After returning from the celebration, he announced his retreat, turned around and slipped to the Sea of ​​Stars, where he found Mrs. Wen who had been prepared earlier.

(End of this chapter)