Immortal Mortal

"Yes, I will first find a place to gather the fairy, and when we have gathered the fairy, we will ask the fairy. The novel of Tianzhu" replied Mo Wuji.

Han Qingru asked with doubts, "Teacher, you have to find a way to exchange the quota of the Yongjiao Jiaofang City Joint Auction Conference from the Xianshang Commercial Building. Can you not go?"

Mo Wuji shook his head. "I can't go. The reason why I let them come up with such a jade card is because I don't want to go. I'm sure that as long as I am in the past, I can't escape gold anyway." I have never seen the strength of Jinxian, even if it is a combination of Xiange, I dare not say that I can win Jinxian. If there are a few Jinxian, then I am even more difficult to escape."

The survival experience of Han Qingru outside is far less than that of Mo Wuji. When she heard Mo Wuji, she suddenly realized it. The woman who first repaired the business building did not hesitate to agree with the younger brother because she was sure that once the younger brother went to the auction, it would never go away.

"I'm sorry." Han Qingru thought of what he had provoked, and said something apologetic.

Mo Wuji smiled a little. "This is nothing. I came from a blank paper like you. I was worse than you. I even got a knife behind me. I think growth is a price." of."

"Ah, who is that?" Han Qingru asked with a shocked look. She felt that there was no principle in doing things. It was not the kind of person with two sides and three knives. Since it is a friend who is unscrupulous, why do you still have a sickle behind him?

Mo Wuzhi shook his head. "Forget it, I have forgotten these things. We are still going back to the original place to gather the fairy."

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Jingyang, one of the seven major cities in China. It is in the world that Jingyang is also a first-class metropolis.

Jingshou Mountain, the highest mountain outside Jingyang City, Jingyang River bypassed the Jingshou Mountain, but also added the majestic momentum of Jingshou Mountain.

At the moment on the slopes of the Jingshou Mountain River, a young white woman is standing on the edge of a tomb, just like a statue, not moving.

If it wasn't for the breeze from the river to blow her dress, I thought it was really a statue. The late cold of the Qingming season did not seem to affect her.

The tombstone in front of the tomb is engraved with two lines of words, the tomb of Mo Wuji, Wen Xiaoqi Li.

The sun gradually slanted westward, with a hint of red light shining through the sun, making it even more beautiful.

I don’t know how long it took, the white woman slowly slammed her body and muttered in an almost ethereal tone. "It’s another year of Ching Ming Festival, I can’t ask you to forgive me, just ask you. ......"

Having said that, she can't seem to say anything, just slowly grasping her hands.

A woman with a bamboo basket and a slightly sloppy footsteps slowly walked over. She walked behind the woman in the white dress and silently said nothing.

The woman in the white skirt obviously knew that someone was coming. She slowly turned to look at this woman with a vicissitudes of life. After a while, she said, "Xiao Qi, thank you for setting up the tomb, and thank you for your stay here. The care of."

The woman with a vicissitudes of life said calmly, "Xia Ruoyin, everything I do has nothing to do with you."

After saying this, Xiao Qi’s vicissitudes woman slowly walked to the grave and took out the sacrifices in the bamboo basket and placed them in front of the tombstone. Then I took out some money to ignite, and every step she did was meticulous, just like doing a homely thing.

Xia Ruoyin looked at the woman who was two years younger than her, but she was so vicissitude that she suddenly turned around. In a short time, I walked far away.

Until then, Xiao Xiaoqi turned her head. She looked at Xia Ruoyin's back and suddenly squeezed her fist. After a long time, she sighed and whispered again, "I'm sorry, I have no reason, I can't take revenge for you, kill this vicious woman."

"Do you know?" A cold voice suddenly appeared in Wen Xiaoqi's ear, Wen Xiaoqi stared at Xia Ruoyin standing in front of her.

Just now she clearly saw that Xia Ruoyin had gone far, how could it suddenly appear in front of her?

But then she left the matter aside, but the tone was calmer. "Yes, I know that it is assassinated by people. He studies in the laboratory every day, except you." There is absolutely no third person in his lab who can go in. I will give you all my heart. You actually kill him for a recipe. You are not a human being at all, and the animals are not as good as they are."

Xia Ruoyin's face became pale, and she slowly raised her hand and violently screamed.

Wen Xiaoqi sneered, "I know that after you get the formula, you have a big chance, otherwise your appearance will not change until now. But I am not afraid, Wen Xiaoqi, you killed me. Well, I can’t take revenge for me, and it’s a kind of satisfaction to die with me.”

"You want to kill me?" Xia Ruoyin heard this, but slowly lowered his hand.

Wen Xiaoqi looked at Xia Ruoyi with disdain. "I can't wait to swallow your flesh and drink your blood. I don't marry, I just want to kill you. Unfortunately, I know, I will never have this opportunity."

After that, Wen Xiaoqi even looked too lazy to look at Xia Ruoyin, slowly turned around, and slowly added those money to the lit fire.

Xia Ruoyin changed his face several times and finally turned around again. His body shape flashed like a leaf, and he quickly disappeared.

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In the Dongfu area outside the Wulian Mountain in Yongjiao, Mo Wuji is surrounded by the fairy stone. He picks up a fairy stone and constantly senses the breath according to the way Han Qingru said, and then absorbs it. A breath of atmosphere condenses the fairy.

The immortal stone contains a kind of rhythm that is hard to capture, but the change of Mo Wuji's face is that he can't absorb the rhythm of the fairy stone.

Even the rhythm of the rhythm can not be absorbed, how to condense the fairy?

After a whole day, the plain stone in the hands of Mo Wuji is still the same.

Mo Wuzhi’s heart sank slightly, he did not ask Han Qingru. He affirmed that this situation is even if Han Qingru does not know what is going on, perhaps related to his own practice of cultivation. He has no spiritual roots and has opened up a means of cultivation. Perhaps in the vast universe, there is no spiritual root to cultivate into the realm of heaven, only he is alone.

Deeply took a breath, Mo Wuji did not continue to condense the fairy, he took out a bunch of Chinese stone, began to transform his own fairy.

One hundred and eight veins were reversed at the same time, and a big reversal of the sun was formed. It took only half a month for Mo Wuji to completely transform his true power into Xianyuan.

When the original state of the heavens was unscrupulous, the strength of the body was full. Now it has become a fairy power, and its strength has risen several times.

After transforming his own strength into Xianyuan~www.readwn.com~ Mo Wuji once again took out the fairy stone. He has some doubts that he could not condense Xiange before, is it because the Yuanli has not been transformed?

What makes Mo Wuji disappointed is that after his transformation into Xianyuan, there is still no way to unite the fairy.

Mo Wuyi sighed in the heart, he took all the fairy stones again, and his heart was somewhat lost.

It’s hard to dig up so many fairy stones, but one can’t be used. Is this the typical wedding dress for others?

Now he is worried that he has not condensed the fairy, can not climb to ask the fairy.

No matter whether you can or can't continue to stay here, Mo Wuji opened the ban.

Han Qingru, who is practicing, saw Mo Wuji coming out and immediately stood up. "Teacher, have you gathered up the fairy?"

Mo Wuji nodded. "Well, let's go, let's see and ask the fairy ladder."

(Seeking a recommendation!) (To be continued.)