My script is a supporting role

The people behind immediately laughed and agreed.

Feng Yuancheng's face changed suddenly, and he patted hard: "Song Pingjiang, how dare you talk to me like that? Is your skin itchy again?"

Over there, Song Pingjiang rolled up his sleeves, "Isn't it easy to fight? Do you really think that the brothers are afraid of you?"

While speaking, a group of people behind him also stepped forward, and the scene suddenly became tense again.

Luo Qier completely ignored the noise of these people and walked in.

Min Qinghe's eyes flicked around those people, and quickly followed them, saying: "Luo Qier, these people really care about you."

"I've followed him so far away, and I don't even have a place to live."

Luo Qier turned her head to look at Min Qinghe, but her tone was very indifferent, "Do you think they really care about me?"

"They are caring about their master."

"If their masters let them follow you, they will treat you the same way. If they let them follow Senior Sister Murong, then they will do the same to Senior Sister Murong."

"So, my name is not the point to them at all."

Min Qinghe thought for a while, Luo Qier's words sounded a bit jarring, but they seemed to make sense.

However, it should not be so absolute...

No matter what, as the daughter of the Luo family, you have some weight...

The shopkeeper had boiled the hot water early and was waiting for them to come back.

In fact, practitioners do not have such high material requirements, and it is not uncommon to eat wind and drink dew.

But after a day of running around, it is indeed a very pleasant thing to take a hot bath.

After cleaning and tidying up, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Because there are only five of them staying in the entire inn, and those who are three and five are resting in the lobby downstairs, so there are plenty of room choices.

For convenience, they all lived on the same floor, Xu Zhiming, Mo Chen, Luo Qier, Min Qinghe, Murong Qingyue, the five people's rooms were lined up in sequence.

When Mo Chen returned to the room, he didn't go to sleep immediately, but sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and began to circulate his vitality.

Ever since the battle with the man in black and the successive breakthroughs, he seemed to feel that the power hidden in his body was beginning to wake up.

It took a lot of energy for him to subdue Feiyi Qingcong today, and after another day of running around, his body didn't feel tired at all.

It seems that somewhere deep in the body, there is a force quietly diffused.

Whenever he receives a strong impact, or has obvious consumption, this force will come out to fill the vacancy in his body.

Mo Chen completely relaxed his mind and body, and his spiritual consciousness slowly wandered through his body, looking for traces of this mysterious force.

That power gathered the molten world, the molten giant, the Qingxuan sword spirit Qinglong, and the figure with the golden light in the Qingxuan Sword.

Although Mo Chen still has no way to estimate how high these things have gathered together.

But just based on the feeling he experienced in the Qingxuan Sword, the total amount added up is definitely an astonishing number.

Maybe it's going to be a fight with the gods of the gods.

As long as you find it, you can gain a more powerful ability and have a strong enough hole card.

However, there is one thing that he has not figured out until now. It took him a lot of time to absorb a piece of fire blue crystal. How did such a huge power in the Qingxuan Sword fit into his body?

And so far, he can't even find where they are.

If it weren't for the occasional manifestation of this power, he would almost doubt whether they really existed.

The spiritual consciousness explores the past in every part of the body bit by bit.

Not only is the dantian qi sea where the vitality of ordinary practitioners normally cultivates gathers, but Mo Chen also expands the spiritual consciousness to every part of the body.

Because Jin Yun's practice method is to deposit the vitality of the whole body to every muscle, bone, blood vessel, meridian, and even every cell in the body.

Mo Chen wondered if that power had dispersed and settled to all parts of his body like Jin Yun's magic power.

But he was still disappointed.

The vitality in his body was indeed very full, but it only belonged to his current normal state.

Compared with the huge volume in memory, it is still tens of thousands of miles away.

"This is really weird..."

"If they're not in my body, why can it break through with itself during the battle?"

"If they are in my body, where are they hidden?"

The spiritual consciousness searched the body several times back and forth, but still could not find the location of that power.

"Tom tom tom."

There was a rhythmic knock on the wall.

"Hey, bastard, are you asleep?"

It was Luo Qier who spoke.

Mo Chen couldn't find the mysterious power, and he was feeling a little disturbed. When he heard Luo Qier's words, he didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "I want to say I didn't sleep, do you want to come to accompany me?"

The other side of the wall obviously didn't expect Mo Chen to say such blunt words, and fell silent all of a sudden.

As soon as Mo Chen said that, he also felt that he had gone too far.

"I'm upset myself, so what's the matter?"

"In this day and age, it's a bit too hurtful to say something like that to a girl."

Not to mention this era, even in the previous life, such things cannot be casually said to girls.

Hearing that there was no sound next door, Mo Chen felt very sorry.

Thinking about what to say to appease Luo Qier, and telling her that when she said this, she really didn't think too much, but because she was a little upset, she said it without thinking.

He was still thinking about it, but there was a knock on the door.

"tom"

"tom"

"tom"

Mo Chen was startled and jumped off the bed.

Not really.

Is it so unrestrained?

Is this really coming?

Me, I'm not mentally prepared yet...

Chapter 128 The Disappearing Tenant

"Tom tom tom."

The knocking on the door continued.

Mo Chen was a little dumbfounded.

Is this door open or not?

not open?

How hurtful!

A girl, after hearing that, actually walked up to the door and knocked.

In this era that retains more feudal ethics, how much courage must she muster?After how difficult the psychological struggle?Break through how many secular obstacles?

To take this step?

Just being rejected like this, how much psychological shadow does it have to leave behind?

Open the door?

Embrace the breath of youth, release the fiery passion, and feel the throbbing of the soul?

Luo Qier not only has a delicate appearance, but also has a bursting figure full of temptation.

Such a person walks in at such a time, how many men can refuse?

After some ideological struggle, Mo Chen finally walked over and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Now that it's here, you and I are willing to agree, so let the storm come more violently.

As soon as the door opened, there was a quiet and quiet girl standing at the door, wearing an indigo Taoist uniform and carrying a fiery red long sword behind her back.

Murong Qingyue?

Mo Chen's blood instantly dropped to freezing point, and his whole body was in a mess.

Could it be that the person next door talking just now was a senior sister?

its not right.

It was indeed Luo Qier's voice just now.

Could it be that the long night is long, and senior sister, you don't want to sleep, so you want to have a night chat with me at the west window?

This...was too sudden.

While thinking wildly, Murong Qingyue stepped into the room and looked straight into Mo Chen's eyes.

Mo Chen took a step back unconsciously, and subconsciously covered his chest with his hands.

Sister, I am still very young...

please love...

No, please have mercy...

"I still feel that someone is secretly watching us."

Murong Qingyue lowered her voice and said.

Mo Chen didn't react for a while, "Whoever is so shameless, you have to peek at such things..."

I woke up suddenly.

What Murong Qingyue said was completely different from what he was thinking.

"Huh? Someone is staring at us?"

Mo Chen finally turned the corner, "Isn't this normal? There is a group of people downstairs, who is not watching us."

"it's not like that."

Murong Qingyue's tone was very solemn, "There are other people, I can feel..."

Suddenly noticing Mo Chen protecting his chest with both hands, looking like a frightened little rabbit, he couldn't help frowning, "What are you doing?"

Mo Chen also felt that his current posture was a bit awkward, so he put down his hand, brushed the skirt of his clothes, and said with a calm expression: "I was practicing just now, and you almost made me go astray when you came here. gas."

"That's why I use this technique, Shun Shun Qi."

Murong Qingyue glanced at him and said: "Your cultivation base is weird, even this technique is so strange."

Mo Chen giggled, and walked over vaguely.

"Senior Sister, there are so many people standing guard below, even if someone is coveting secretly, nothing will happen, right?"

Since Luo Qier has such a special status, it is only natural that she has attracted a lot of attention.

The people who came today were sent by Feng San, Feng Wu, and that black-faced man, who sounded like they were sent by her elder brother.

Mo Chen wouldn't be surprised if people from other forces came.

"It's not like that," Murong Qingyue shook her head, "From the very beginning, I didn't feel any danger from them."

"But what I felt just now is that there is a danger in it, which makes me very uncomfortable."

Mo Chen finally got serious.

Danger?