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"Head?"
Seeing Min Yuandao, who was wearing the costume of the head, being choked by a handsome young man and standing in front of him, Mo Bu Le was stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said, "This Supreme Immortal, I don't know what the head of Qingyang Mountain has done to offend him. ?¡±
He recognized the costumes of the disciples of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, because his master had a set of the same style and the same color. The master kept it like a treasure, and would occasionally take it out and caress it without saying a word for a long time.
Although he has some connection with Jiuhua Immortal Sect, Mo Bule is not a disciple of Jiuhua Immortal Sect after all, so he can only be called Shangxian according to the convention of the vassal sects.
Mingjing let go of his hand and looked up and down. He saw that although there was a rotten air all over his body, not much spiritual light was dissipated. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you just happy?"
"It's none other than Mo."
Mo Bu Le was a little confused and looked at Min Yuandao, hoping to get an explanation. Min Yuandao touched his neck and coughed lightly, and said cautiously: "Uncle Mo, this is the Supreme Immortal Mingjing of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, and I have come specially to welcome you to the Jiuhua Immortal Sect."
"Uhah?" Mobule became more and more confused, "Excuse me, the Immortal"
Mingjing took a step forward and interrupted: "I will never be worthy of the title of Immortal. My little brother, Mingjing, would like to pay my respects to my senior brother."
His words were very humble, but his expression was not very respectful. There was also a hint of confusion and disdain. He said he was paying homage, but in fact, he just raised his hand slightly.
"This your master is?" Mo Bu Le was filled with doubts and didn't know why. Monks have a long lifespan. Without a direct relationship between masters, it is difficult to tell the seniority. Therefore, when monks who have no direct relationship with each other meet, they will be ranked higher in terms of cultivation. Next, people with similar cultivation levels are called senior brothers. Mingjing is a disciple of Jiuhua Immortal Sect, and he is a disciple of Yaowang Sect. Although because of his master's relationship, he can barely have a little relationship with Jiuhua Immortal Sect. , but after all, the name is unfair, not to mention that Mingjing's cultivation is so much higher than him, so this title seems extremely weird no matter how you look at it.
????????????????? And what¡¯s even weirder is that before, senior brother had a big character, but if he had a ranking, it meant that he came from the same master. With his clear cultivation, it is unlikely that he was the disciple that the master took after he left the Yaowang Sect, right?
Mingjing took off a jade plaque from her waist, handed it to Mo Bu Le, and said, "This is the jade plaque given by Master. Senior Brother should also have the same one."
Mo Bu Le stretched out his hand to take it, gently caressing the jade plaque, his eyes slightly wavered, and after a long time he raised his head and said, "It is indeed carved by master's hands."
When he became a disciple of Yaowang Sect, Master Cheng Baimei did give him a jade plaque. He watched his master carve it out with his own eyes. The style was exactly the same as the jade plaque in front of him. The only difference was that his The jade tablet has the word "eyebrow" on the back, but the bright and clear one has nothing on the back.
"What a junior brother" He handed the jade token back to Mingjing. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, Mo Bule's eyes still showed joy, "Sit in the room, I don't have anything to entertain here, this spiritual flower , take it and play with it, think of it as a greeting gift from your senior brother By the way, when you have free time, you can peel the lotus seeds and eat them, they taste pretty good"
As he spoke, he took Ming Jing¡¯s hand and walked a few steps to the dilapidated-looking wooden house in Icewind Valley. This has been his residence for more than a hundred years. It can indeed be described as empty. The only thing there is is a piece of mat used for meditation.
Min Yuandao was watching from the side, and his face turned green immediately. A yellow stamen jade heart lotus worth only five low-grade spiritual stones was given as a meeting gift to a golden elixir monk like Mingjing. How could this be obtained? Afraid of offending Ming Jing, he hurriedly paid for himself, reluctantly took out a bottle of Juyuan Pill from his storage bag, stepped forward and said: "There is also this bottle of Juyuan Pill, don't dislike it if you are an immortal"
The bright and handsome face was slightly distorted. A worthless spiritual flower and a bottle of Juyuan Dan that were useless to the Golden Dan monks were humiliating him, humiliating him, humiliating him.
Anger filled his brows, but when he saw Mo Bu Le's calm and sincere eyes, he couldn't let it out. After a long while, he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Thank you, senior brother."
With one finger, he flicked away the Juyuan Pill added by Min Yuandao. Mingjing took the Huangrui Jade Heart Lotus, resisted the urge to crush it, and stuffed it into the storage bag.
Min Yuandao quickly picked up the Juyuan Pill. Something that Ming Jing looked down upon was a treasure in Qingyang Mountain.
Mingjing didn't pay attention to his actions at all, but looked at Mo Bule and said: "Elder brother is about to expire. Mingjing came here this time to welcome the elder brother back to the sect, and secondly to ask for the Medicine King Sect for the elder brother. One life-extending pill, nothing will happenIt's better to be late, please take the elixir to extend your life first, senior brother. "
As he spoke, he took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it over.
"Extension, extension, longevity pill" Min Yuandao's eyes straightened, staring straight at the small jade bottle, his face full of disbelief.
Why can the Yaowang Sect flatter the Jiuhua Immortal Sect with the Earth Grade Sect? You must know that there is a Heavenly Grade Sect in between. A huge and aloof sect like the Jiuhua Immortal Sect is what the Heavenly Grade Sect wants to do. To curry favor and be picked over, the Yaowang Sect was able to bypass the Tianpin Sect and directly become a vassal sect of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect. It only took five hundred years for the Yaowang Sect to produce only one piece of it. Life extension pill.
??The Life-Extension Pill, one pill can increase one hundred years of life, and is a priceless treasure in the Ming Realm.
Mo Bu Le calmly looked at the small jade vase in Ming Jing's palm, neither happy nor happy. His indifferent eyes were no different from looking at Huang Rui Jade Heart Lotus.
¡°Mo Mou dare not accept such a great gift.¡±
As soon as these words came out, Mingjing was stunned, and Min Yuandao was also stunned. Who doesn't want to extend his life?
"Mo, Uncle Mo, don't be stupid. If you don't take the elixir, you will die soon" Min Yuandao couldn't help but advise.
"No reward for no merit." Mo Bu Le shook his head slightly.
He is a disciple of the Medicine King Sect. No one knows better than him the weight of this life-extending pill. Even if the master returns to the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, even if the master has certain rights in the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, it is impossible for him to do so. Asking for a life-extending pill, even if the master becomes the master of Jiuhua Immortal Sect, he does not have the power to control the whereabouts of a life-extending pill at will. Every release of a life-extending pill will cause a bloody battle within the Jiuhua Immortal Sect. The ownership of a life-extending pill is often accompanied by endless white bones.
Mo Bu Le¡¯s spiritual roots have been destroyed, no matter how long his life span is for a hundred years, he will still be a useless person. This life-extending pill came out of nowhere. If the master really asked for it for him, then he must have paid a price that he couldn't imagine. It's not worth it for him to be a useless person.
Mingjing didn¡¯t expect that he would refuse so neatly, and his face was a little dull. Monks long for immortality most. If they don¡¯t seek immortality, what¡¯s the point of practicing? If this life-extending pill were placed outside, it would be enough to cause countless bloody storms. Many monks who were dying of their life were willing to give up everything for it. Now that he eagerly delivered it, some people didn't want it.
Forget it, he still looked calm and calm, as if what was in front of him was not a life-extending pill, but a worthless spiritual flower When he thought of this, his bright face was slightly distorted, and he thought of himself The meeting gift I just received is really a worthless spiritual flower.
Breathing inkeep breathing inthe senior brother in front of me has reduced his cultivation to only the fifth level of Qi training. Even if he exhales heavily, he can blow people away.
"Is Master okay?"
Looking at Ming Jing's obviously distorted expression, Mo Bu Le sighed. Although the jade plaque cannot be faked, when he left the Yaowang Sect, his master had perfect cultivation of the Golden Elixir and was seriously injured. Even in this hundred years, Over the years, he was lucky enough to recover from his injuries, break through the elixir and become an infant, and even accepted Mingjing as his disciple, but his cultivation in the middle stage of the golden elixir was really too exaggerated. I remember that when he was building the foundation at the age of twenty-two, his master praised him for his excellent qualifications, and said that he was expected to condense his energy into elixirs when he was one hundred and fifty years old. In other words, with Mo Bule's excellent qualifications, he started building the foundation To reach the golden elixir, one must practice diligently for 120 to 30 years. How long has Mingjing been a disciple? Even if he left the Yaowang Sect and his master took Mingjing in, he was already at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation in just one hundred and seventy years. Could it be that Mingjing's qualifications were much stronger than his?
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