Cultivation superstar diva

Chapter 117: A Quiet Change (3)
Mo Xiaofu opened her eyes, and her eyes, which are usually bright and clear, were even brighter at this moment. She nodded lightly towards Yumu, her temperament was like a fairy, and she became more dusty and elegant.

It took more than a month to advance to the late stage of foundation establishment. It seemed to be fast, but it actually took advantage of the space flow speed, which was far more than this time.

It's just fast enough for her.

As for knotting...

It took Mo Xiaofu more than 50 years to join the ranks of Golden Core cultivators. She knew that the objective conditions for cultivation in this realm were far better than those in the Canglu Realm, but she didn't dare to be arrogant. It will take a while, but her soul power has reached the early stage of Jindan, so the guarantee of safety is naturally more.

If Qi training is the threshold of cultivation, and foundation building is a watershed, then for a monk, the formation of alchemy is the touchstone of whether he can step into the world of true immortals.

The spiritual energy in the dantian began to gather strength for the last time, and Mo Xiaofu exhaled and stood up.

Every time she is promoted, she is naturally happy, but she has experienced this period before, and she will not have much emotional ups and downs. Instead, she subconsciously thinks of the cold water that the senior brother always throws at her.

Slowly figure it out...

Goodbye senior brother, seems to be far away, Mo Xiaofu smiled lightly, and slowly figured it out...

Because he successfully refined the Tianhun Pill, Mo Xiaofu subconsciously turned on the monitor as soon as he left the space, and said to the other end: "The Tianhun Pill has been completed, I wonder if Heng Shao has time to come and take it."

Rescuing Xia Zhifangqin and others, and adding chips to the added value, Mo Xiaofu did not hide the matter of the Tianhun Pill, but told Heng Yan all about it, so in her opinion, as long as Heng Yan gets the news, it is inevitable will come quickly.

But the strange thing is that she didn't go out all morning, nor did she wait for someone to come.

After Mo Xiaofu finished his work in the afternoon, there was still no news from Heng Yan.

She gradually felt something was wrong.

He was always the one who found her first, and she got used to forgetting that there would be a situation where she needed to take the initiative to find him.

In the evening, Mo Xiaofu finally picked up his cell phone and dialed a number he seldom contacted.

The hazy moonlight slowly shines into a luxurious private swimming pool, and the water surface reflects silver light, which gently passes through the light gauze and shines into the simple and noble bedroom.

The owner of the private villa, with his slender body curled up in a ball at the moment, was lying on the side of the big bed, with his head sunk deep between his arms, and there were bulging veins on his big hand holding the satin quilt. It could be seen that at this moment he is enduring extreme torment.

A series of gray breaths flowed from the back of his hand, carrying extremely cold and destructive power, as if carrying out a cleansing that has not changed for a thousand years, constantly whipping the host's mind, repeating the cycle over and over again, carrying out repeated destruction.

Even the tail ring, which was originally fluorescent and jade-like, is now extremely chapped and dying, leaving only a long and weak humming sound.

That gorgeous and handsome face was hidden under the arms, forming a silhouette, thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, but the extremely beautiful eyes were unwilling to close, as if with just that slight movement, everything would be completely destroyed!
No, he can't close his eyes, life and death, just one thought!
The flowing light couldn't hide the same cleansed gray aura in the eyes. Sweat condensed from the hairline, continuously flowed down from the forehead, fell on the long carpet, and was absorbed instantly, leaving only deep and shallow imprints. I don't know if it is the change of light and shadow.

"Buzz...buzz..." The phone kept vibrating, and the handsome man with furrowed eyebrows turned his luxurious black pupils with difficulty, pulled out a bit of strength, and slowly moved his body towards the phone.

At this time, he is more fragile than ordinary people.

This process was so long and arduous that the phone finally gave up vibrating and lay there peacefully.

"How not to answer the phone."

Mo Xiaofu glanced at the phone suspiciously, making sure that he did not dial the wrong number. Hengyan is already a foundation-building monk, so he no longer needs to sleep. Mo Xiaofu doesn't think that the other party missed it because he enjoyed the sleep time of ordinary people. her phone.

Mo Xiaofu sighed: "Could it be that he isn't interested in Tianhun Pill?"

She was thinking of calling out the miscellaneous hair to investigate, when her consciousness suddenly tightened, she saw the miscellaneous hair hurriedly running home.

"Mo Xiaoyao, it's too bad! It's coming!"

Mo Xiaofu frowned slightly: "Speak humanly."

Miscellaneous Mao took a breath and said loudly, "I, when I was out to play, I saw that person!"

Mo Xiaofu's mind tightened, and he asked, "Who?"

"Flower shemale! He even grabbed my tail and threw it in a circle in the air!"

What was originally extremely dangerous, when it came to Zamao's place, it was immediately joyful to be told.

In Mo Xiaofu's mind unconsciously, the appearance of miscellaneous hair being used as juggling props appeared.

"Thinking that my majestic white tiger was bullied twice in a row by a shemale, it's really..."

For Miscellaneous Mao's nagging, she resisted the thought of strangling its neck, and interrupted: "And then?"

"Then he let him go!"

Mo Xiaofu: "..."

How could it be so simple!
Having not contacted Heng Yan all day, Mo Xiaofu felt an ominous premonition again, no matter how mischievous she was, her heart sank little by little.

"Did he say anything?" Since he made fun of Miscellaneous Hair, there must be a purpose.

"Rong Ben, think about it, think about it," Zamao said, pulling the long hair on his head, "He doesn't seem to have said anything, really... It's really weird when I think about it now."

Just when Miscellaneous Mao was sure that Hua Qianzhi didn't leave any words, but simply bullied him, Hua Qianzhi's voice suddenly rang outside the apartment.

Through Mo Xiaofu's protective formation, it shot into the room.

"Miss Mo, can you speak up? This matter is related to your friend Heng Yan."

"Who? Who?! What happened?" Lian Yi also heard the voice, and poked his head out of his temporary studio in shock.

Hua Qianzhi's voice is extremely peaceful, even polite. The current Hua Qianzhi is the one with the master personality, but Mo Xiaofu knows clearly that the man who will send the soul-gathering bottle to her home is absolutely impossible. Be nice to her.

In fact, with the cultivation base of the other party's Jindan stage, it is not impossible to forcefully break through the barrier she set up outside, but it will definitely damage him.

Will Hana Asahiko take the opportunity to harm her?

But he pointed out that he was talking about Heng Yan, and Mo Xiaofu was moved.

Did he do something to Heng Yan?
"What did he do to my brother?" Lian Yi and Mo Xiaofu thought together, he glanced at Mo Xiaofu who had not acted, although he knew that it was reasonable for the other party not to choose to go out, but the person involved was his righteous brother, He can't be that calm.

(End of this chapter)