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Guan Naiting looked at Ming Jing's face and immediately applied oil on his soles quietly.
Mingjing was too lazy to pay attention to him. She came back to her senses and said calmly: "Your Highness, the Ninth Highness, is there something wrong?"
"Has Junior Brother Mo come out of seclusion?" Xie Buyan smiled and didn't care about his face.
Mingjing raised her eyebrows and said with a bad look, "It's none of your business whether senior brother comes out of seclusion or not."
Xie Buyan's smile did not change and he said: "I have good relations with Junior Brother Mo, so I naturally care about him. Mr. Ming seems to be dissatisfied with Xie?"
Mingjing¡¯s expression became colder and colder, and she said, ¡°Naturally.¡±
"Why?" Xie Buyan was a little confused.
Ming Jing moved his fingertips, and a sword energy popped out, shooting towards Xie Buyan as fast as lightning.
Xie Buyan was slightly startled, took a step back, and turned sideways to avoid it. He saw a strand of hair slowly falling from his ear, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared in his eyebrows. Just when he was about to question, Mingjing had already walked away, and only the sound came slowly. Come.
"If you dare to take advantage of Senior Brother, the next time we meet, life or death will be decided!"
Xie Buyan was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled, his face still as bright as a spring flower, and whispered to himself: "This Mingjing, although cold and arrogant, understands in his heart." Then he sighed softly, "Being pregnant with the devil's nemesis, he is the only one who can save Uncle Pei. Even if the next time we meet, life and death will be decided, I will still"
In fact, he is also very curious, is Ming Jing's swordsmanship really as outstanding as the rumors say? The fingertips picked up the strand of hair that had been cut off by the sword energy. In Xie Buyan's eyes, a vague fighting spirit flowed. The hair on the fingertips was swept away by the fighting spirit that accidentally spilled out, and instantly turned into flying smoke. .
The door of Liehuo Tower finally opened wide. At dusk the day before the ceremony officially started, a thin figure almost crawled out of it.
"Ah senior brother"
Li Zhen, who had been keeping tabs on the movement of Liehuo Tower, almost flew over. Seeing Mo Bu Le's embarrassed appearance, he was stunned. How do you have to toss yourself so hard that you can't even stand up?
"Tellask Xiao Fusheng to hurry up and get mesomething to eat"
Mo Bu Le weakly held Li Zhen's hand and stood upright. In theory, after building the foundation, he could live without food. Just absorbing the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth would be enough to provide the monks with the most basic survival energy.
But the reason why a theory is a theory is that there is still a certain gap between it and reality. For example, to maintain basic survival, the five elements of spiritual energy must be equally absorbed into the body and the balance of the five elements in the body can be maintained to achieve the purpose of fasting. There was only water spiritual energy in this Fierce Fire Tower, so besides practicing, Mo Buxi relied on the spiritual fruits that Mingjing bought for him with his own money to maintain the balance of the five elements in his body.
There are certainly a lot of spiritual fruits worth a top-quality spiritual stone, but no matter how much they are, they can't stand the chance. When he first arrived at Luoxia Palace, he stuffed a handful of them into everyone he saw, and stuffed most of them out in one go. So during the two months of seclusion, the remaining dozens of kilograms of spiritual fruit were eaten up unknowingly. Mobu Le, who had become completely selfless in sword practice, almost gnawed the leg of the chair in his hand before he realized that he was hungry. His eyes were dim and the five elements in his body were seriously imbalanced. He had no choice but to finally come out of seclusion.
It turns out that I was hungry. Li Zhi was dumbfounded, dumbfounded as he helped Mo Bulue into the Liehuo Tower, and then went to find Xiao Fusheng.
Xiao Fusheng was sitting by the pond fishing at one of the two "Dragon Eyes" in Canglong Ridge. Since coming to Jiuhua Immortal Sect, he has been living a leisurely life, even though he signed a slave contract as a handyman. He just came here, but for a monk who came from a small and unqualified sect, this was tantamount to reaching the sky in one step. Before meeting Mo Bule, he never dreamed that one day he could be like this in spiritual energy. The only thing that requires him to put effort into cultivating in a rich place is to improve the method of cooking food with true essence, and try his best to cook spiritual food with true essence that is no worse than cooking with fire.
Over the past two months, he had gained some insights. Unfortunately, Mo Bu Le had gone into seclusion, leaving him no place to display his skills. He had no choice but to take out his fishing gear and take a rest.
"Fusheng, Fusheng, the senior brother is out of seclusion. It's your business. Get something ready quickly. The senior brother is so hungry that he can't even stand"
During this period, Li Zhen and Xiao Fusheng had become quite familiar with each other. Li Zhen was quite cunning, but Xiao Fusheng had a calm and carefree temperament, and somehow they fell in love with each other. From the very beginning, they were polite Taoist friends. , now we call them by their first names and can be considered true friends.
Xiao Fusheng quickly put away the fishing gear and said in surprise: "How can you be so hungry?"
Li Zhen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "No need to ask, I practiced too much and forgot to eat."
Xiao Fusheng couldn't help but smile when he thought about how he behaved in daily life. This Luoxia??Senior Brother, sometimes things are very dishonest, sometimes very sloppy, and you don¡¯t know how to prepare enough spiritual food and spiritual fruits on your body for seclusion.
"I just caught two snow-scaled boneless fish. The fish meat is the most tender. Li Zhen, ask Daoyou Chen and the others to put in more fry to raise"
"Okay¡¡"
After Mo Bu Le devoured the food, he rubbed his belly and lay down on the chair, sighing with satisfaction: "I finally came to life"
"Master Mo, I will prepare enough spiritual food for you before you go into seclusion." Xiao Fusheng said with a smile. Mobule's retreat was so sudden this time that he didn't have time to prepare anything. He originally thought that Mobule was prepared, but he didn't expect that he would crawl out hungry.
"You seem to be laughing at me." Mo Bu Le looked at his smiling face and suddenly felt very depressed.
"No, absolutely not." Xiao Fusheng immediately put away his smile and said "I'm not smiling."
Li Zhen couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter, holding his belly in his hands.
Mo Bu Le sat up straight, took the first disciple's belt card in his hand, played with it casually twice, then glanced at Li Zhen sideways and said, "Li Zhen, is it really funny?"
There was no malice or anger in this look. It was as distant and distant as the clouds passing over Canglong Ridge, but it made Li Zhen's heart tremble. It was over, he had lost his mind. After all, Mo Bule was also Luoxia Palace. Senior brother, he is just a sword-wielding boy. He is making fun of senior brother. Isn¡¯t this asking for his own death?
"Senior Brother, I was wrong." Li Zhenjun's childish face showed a pitiful expression.
¡°You know you¡¯re wrong, why don¡¯t you make me a cup of spiritual tea.¡± Mo Bu Le glanced at him sideways again.
"Huh? Oh"
Li Zhen was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He quickly went to make tea. After running two steps, he heard Mo Bu Le's voice coming from behind.
"From now on, I have to hide my laughter and laugh secretly, so as to save me some face in front of others."
Li Zhen almost fell over. Senior brother, you don¡¯t have to be so intimidating to tigers.
After eating and drinking, I listened to Li Zhen talk about the situation of the past two months. I realized that I had come out of seclusion at the right time. If it had been later, I would have missed the ceremony. I was very happy for a moment.
Look at the sky, night has fallen, and the little stars make the night sky on Canglong Ridge very distant and quiet. Should I go to see Master first, or should I go find Mingjing first?
After thinking about it for a moment, Mo Bule decided to go for a stroll in Ye Zhaoting. It was already dark, and it would be a bad idea to disturb Master's meditation, as he would definitely be kicked out. As for Junior Brother, hey, why don't we go see the fireflies? It's broad daylight. Can't see it.
Thinking of the reason, Mo Bule climbed on Linghe's back and wandered towards Izumo Stream. After building the foundation, I gained the ability to fly, but I had just eaten too much and felt lazily in my bones. It was still more comfortable to sit on the back of the crane.
Ye Zhaoting is very lively. Mingjing has summoned all the Luoxia Palace sword cultivators and is making final arrangements. They are divided into groups of ten. The sword cultivators are divided into hundreds of groups and work in two shifts to patrol everywhere in the Chaos Golden Lotus Sky. , starting from tomorrow, the responsibility of maintaining order during the ceremony will fall on the Luoxia Palace to prevent anyone from causing trouble, and more importantly, to prevent the devil from taking the opportunity to cause trouble.
Mo Bu Le had already come to Ye Zhaoting once. The first time he needed someone to open the door and lead the way. After that, Mingjing completely opened Ye Zhaoting to him. Unless he was in retreat, he could come and go freely, so when he strolled into Ye Zhaoting , no one noticed that there was an extra person beside them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com