Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"No."

"You are just a sword."

"This sword will soon have a body."

"..."

"That's not OK."

"Why? You don't like your senior brother anymore, or do you still have old feelings?"

"No, no, but... I didn't like you either..."

"It's okay, the future will last forever."

"Then wait until the day is long."

Silently replied with a strong backbone.

Da Baojian didn't say anything, he didn't know what to do now, he thought not to scare people away.

After this conversation ended, Shen Mo withdrew from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and Shi Ying became bored again. After thinking for a while, he really went to count the bubbles.

Back in the cave, Shen Mo asked Xiao Fan what his plans were.

"The three of us have a mission to enter the secret realm this time."

"In addition to treasure hunting, we need to find a elixir. It is said that this elixir can only be found in the secret realm."

"What medicine?"

"Cui Lingteng."

"What does this medicine look like?"

He took out a blueprint from the ring, which showed a kind of vine, which was related to the Sky Eagle and grew on the cliff of the nest.

Speaking of cliffs, apart from the Grand Canyon, this secret place only has cliffs in the northwest direction.

However, although the level of monsters like Tianfengying is not particularly high, his talent of flying without cultivation is really a headache. If it is normal, they fly with swords, and this kind of monsters are no problem .

But now, they are almost no different from foundation builders.

"You brought me into the cave, so I will naturally help you."

Xiao Fan showed joy on his face: "Thank you fairy, that's the best feeling."

"Let's rest for a day and then hit the road."

Nodding silently, leaning against a big rock that kept some distance between them, closing his eyes and meditating.

Anyway, everything is ready now, idle is idle, why not just accompany him for a walk.

Jiying in the sea of ​​consciousness snorted softly, somewhat dissatisfied with his unnecessary actions.

"Don't you find a place to practice hard, and look for trouble when you have nothing to do?"

"It will be a while before I leave the secret realm, and I'm idle anyway."

"You know it's hard to be idle?"

Silence stopped talking.

He was addicted to shadows, so he walked up to Yuan Ying, saw Yuan Ying who was very indifferent to him, snorted coldly, poked his waist with the hilt of his sword, saw that he was indifferent, and tapped his buttocks again.

Not yet satisfied, he thought of the picture in the book he just read, and thought of the scene inside the bubble, his consciousness swept towards a certain place intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Mo saw that he was harassing her Nascent Soul again, and immediately scolded: "Is it reasonable to bully a child?"

"Child?" Shi Ying pointed to Nascent Soul who had the same appearance as Yi He and was almost the same size.

"Hey, he's still a child consciously."

"He bit the hilt of my sword."

Silently guilty: "What's the matter?"

"Is this sword telling you?"

"what?"

"What does the hilt symbolize?"

"..."

Suddenly, an unnatural picture flashed in Shen Mo's mind.

Usually he would hold the hilt and swing the sword, wouldn't that be...

Cover your face.

Ignoring Shi Ying any more, he closed his eyes silently and began to meditate, no matter what Shi Ying did, he didn't respond.

Shi Ying sneered, and ignored the sword. When the sword has a body, you will suffer it.

Silence in meditation suddenly shivered, flustered for no reason.

The next day, he went out with Xiao Fan, still followed by the two little tails. Wen Qing saw that Mo Mo was willing to help them, but she didn't say anything bad.

Zhou Yang still looks like a good old man.

Xiao Fan already had a plan, but he was short of manpower.

It was nothing more than slamming east and west, letting Shen Mo distract Tianfengying's attention, climbing up the rock wall by himself, and then throwing the vines off the cliff. The younger brothers and younger sisters followed at the bottom, and left immediately after getting the green Lingteng.

At this time, even if Tianfengying kills the carbine and gets the things, there is no need to confront them head-on. In the battle above, they cannot fly with the sword. They will suffer a little bit from this kind of birds and monsters.

To them, the companion vines of this kind of monster are just grass beside the nest, but they have a strong sense of territory and do not allow anyone to violate them.

Everything was ready. As soon as they entered the territory, they were stared at by the sharp eyes of Tianfengying. They shot a few ice crystals to annoy the opponent and then started to run wildly. Something seems to be missing.

After successfully getting the things, Xiao Fan picked a few rare elixir plants on the cliff and gave half of them to Shen Mo.

It was a matter of course, and they didn't encounter any difficulties, but on their way back, a small trouble came.

Mo Mo met his own senior brother.

His spiritual sense discovered it earlier, and so did Xiao Fan. He originally thought that Xiao Fan would retreat, but who would have thought that he would go straight to meet him.

Frowning silently, Xiao Fan explained: "Those are fellow Taoists of Yuehua Sect."

After saying this, Xiao Fan communicated with his consciousness for a while: "Fairy, do you mind if I tell him that you and I already knew each other?"

Silent Divine Sense replied: "Why?"

Xiao Fan: "The identity of Fairy Sanren is quite sensitive."

Silence: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a treacherous person?"

Xiao Fan: "Xiao is very accurate at seeing people."

Silence: "OK."

Shen Mo glanced at Chu An, raised his eyebrows slightly, and eased his expression, but he was nervous inside, fearing that his flaws would be seen, he said, "So it's the host."

"Who is this?" Chu An cupped his hands first, with a gentle and courteous face.

The Nascent Souls of them are in the secret territory, as long as they don’t make enemies at will, there will be no danger, not to mention their cultivation, at least it is their home field, if they are found to be attacked by a certain sect when they go out, it will be two factions hatred.

Shen Mo nodded slightly, and before Xiao Fan could speak, he said one step ahead: "The next Sanren, I'm an old acquaintance with Brother Xiao."

Xiao Fan nodded, probably because he had communicated well with his juniors and juniors, and did not refute.

Chu An didn't linger on this question for too long, and his tone was a little anxious: "Brother Xiao, have you seen my junior brother?"

"Is it someone who has just been promoted?"

"Yes."

Xiao Fan shook his head.

He had a private tutor with Chu An before, and although he had never met his younger brother, he could still see the Yuehua Sect's school clothes.

"Brother Chu is gone?"

Chu An nodded: "Sent a few messages, but no reply yet."

Before Xiao Fan could think of anything, he opened his mouth in silence. His voice was crisp and lazy, and his tone seemed to have nothing to do with him, but it was not annoying, which was more in line with the attitude an outsider should have.

"Maybe the younger brother is in the fairy mansion."

"Immortal mansion?"

Xiao Fan's expression brightened suddenly, and he and Chu An began to explain.

"That cave has its own space, and the space transmitter probably won't work."

Chu An nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes stayed on Shen Mo for a while.

"That's good, let's go there to explore first, excuse me."

"Brother Chu, hurry up, time waits for no one, I'm afraid there are already many cultivators there.

Chu An cupped his hands again, and took Rouqing and Shen Yu away quickly, but he had just walked more than 100 meters, and he turned his head subconsciously. That beautiful female cultivator always felt a little strange, let alone her cultivation level , but the breath on his body always feels a little familiar.

But after watching for a while, he didn't think too much, and left straight away.

Shen Mo let out a sigh, and a strange voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "I didn't expect that your senior brother still cares about you."

"Don't get me wrong, it's natural for my fellow disciples."

"Humph."

"..."

Back in the cave, Xiao Fan and Shen Mo said that they still decided to practice here, and all the goals before coming here have been achieved, so there is no need to try again.

Xiao Fan is very satisfied, because the gains in his hands are already huge, and there is no reason to fight for some petty profits.

Nodding silently, there are more and more people in the secret realm, they are carrying heavy treasures now, the risk of being alone is greater than Xiao Fan.

"Okay, that's exactly what I had in mind."

After sitting in meditation for more than ten days in a row, Shen Mo discussed fusion with Shi Ying in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Finally, Xiao Fan opened his eyes.

"Fairy, it's almost the appointed time, we have to go to the center of the secret realm."

Nodding silently, he naturally understood that in another day, it would be time for the great elder of his sect to open the gap.

This is the most chaotic time. Everyone has to go to the most central area of ​​the secret realm, where it is most convenient to leave the secret realm.

When there are many people, there will naturally be more people with perverted thoughts, but fortunately, the two Nascent Souls are not dragged down by the foundation builders, so it shouldn't be a problem.

Xiao Fan lifted the restraint, several people set out on the road, silently thinking about how to escape in the chaos along the way, after walking for half a day, they could vaguely see places crowded with people.

And not far away, several cultivators were fighting. I don't know if it was a personal grievance or something. In short, no one else was willing to intervene.

They arrived, but they didn't enter the most central temple. Silence saw Chu An, with a solemn and worried expression on his face.

Obviously, he didn't find his junior brother.

Xiao Fan greeted them not far away, and sat down on the spot. They have two Nascent Souls, as long as they are not stupid, no one is willing to provoke them easily. The most serious losses in the secret realm are the foundation builders, Chu Anxiety, half of the twenty people they brought in, and almost half of the other group, although they will go to rescue, but they can't fly with the sword, not many people can be saved, more because they didn't send out a distress signal It just hung up.

The number of people standing here is less than half of the original, and the foundation builders who survived all have smiles on their faces.

Zhou Yang, who just went out to gossip, said that in the cave, three Nascent Souls were seriously injured, and one was killed on the spot by two casual cultivators, not to mention Jin Dan.

Xiao Fan sighed, thankfully they left early.

Not long after, there was a space fluctuation, and Xiao Fan stood up.

"Here we come!" He grabbed his junior and junior sisters and looked back, only to find that Mo Mo didn't know when he would disappear.

"Fairy?"

There are too many people here, he has no time to find someone, and the crack in space waits for no one at all, the voice of the Great Elder has already come in through the crack.

"It's now!"

Xiao Fan stomped his feet and didn't have a chance to find anyone again. He turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the secret realm.

One after another, everyone disappeared.

There was a lot of voices, and in an instant, it was as quiet as if the group of practitioners just now had never appeared.

In less than 5 minutes, the gap closed.

The terrifying aura of space vibrations slowly subsided.

In a cave, Mo Mo calmed down his mood, first meditated to recover his breath, and continued to eat the elixir for three days in a row, returning to his peak state.

"Are you going to start the fusion now?"

"Correct."

Mo Mo took out the body that had no aura from the Qiansi bag and put it in the cave.

"Are you going to come out of my sea of ​​consciousness again?"

Covering his face in silence, he was about to be dizzy from the pain again. After two passes, he still couldn't bear it—it really hurt his head.

"Yes."

Shi Ying teased: "Don't worry, I will take it easy."

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