Quick Pass: "Protagonist" Raiders

Chapter 5

"The big one."

Big boss?Seeing that fleshy palm slashing down mercilessly, Mo Yunjun rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

When he woke up, Mo Yunjun was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation had surpassed two levels and successfully broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, which is comparable to the strength of a second-rate master in the world.

"You're awake." The boy looked at Mo Yunjun with a complicated expression: "I heard that your name is Long Ritian."

Long Xtian or something, thinking about it now, full of middle school spirit, Mo Yunjun smiled awkwardly, and said: "My name is Mo Yunjun."

The boy was surprised for a while, and asked again: "Are you a scholar from Xinyang?"

As soon as Xinyang said, it was natural to be a stubble, but the boy had a lot of questions when he met. Mo Yunjun believed that he had no obligation to answer people's questions, so he secretly used spiritual power to untie the hemp rope on his body, and asked He said: "I heard that there is a brother named Long Aotian on this mountain, do you know him?" He had some doubts that this person named Long Aotian might come from the real world.

The boy's eyes widened. In order to prevent Mo Yunjun from escaping, the hemp rope was the size of a baby's wrist, and it was the strongest hemp rope in Heifeng Village. He only heard that the Zhengjun this time was from Xinyang A scholar, although he has no strength to restrain a chicken, but fortunately he is thick-skinned and can withstand the toss. He is also a scholar who is going to Beijing to rush for the exam.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a hidden master. What's more, this master is also surnamed Mo, whose name is very similar to him. Maybe he is his relative living abroad. The boy was a little excited, and hurriedly said: "I am Long Aotian, but this name was lied to them by me, Hu Zhu."

He hugged Mo Yunjun's thigh, he no longer had the kind of arrogance that he pretended to be superior to others just now, he only heard him say: "Master, you must save me from the sea of ​​suffering!"

Mo Yunjun raised his eyebrows: "I am not related to you, so why should I save you from the sea of ​​suffering? You must know how powerful those people are."

The boy is in a hurry. I heard that the wicked woman took a fancy to his beauty. After a year and a half, when he grows up, she intends to take him in as No. 14 housekeeper. It's not that she hasn't tried to escape, but what can others do? Small and weak, he was caught every time he ran away. The head of the house used him as a mouse for entertainment. He was somewhat interested in the game of cat and mouse. In addition, he was born well. There will be a few more sugar cubes, and the more times, it will be regarded as intentionally attracting the attention of the wicked woman. In order not to be misunderstood, and with a deep understanding of my own strength, I have since given up on relying on it. The thought of escaping.

He is young, but he also knows the truth that the world is all for profit. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I don't know, my real name is Mo Yunyue, and I am the son of the lord of Moyun City. I passed by Heifeng Mountain a month ago. Unexpectedly, he was taken captive by the robbers on Heifeng Mountain forcibly, if an expert can save Yunyue, Yunyue will be grateful in the future."

Although Mo Yunyue is the son of the city lord, he has been living outside since he was a child. He has never faced the so-called city lord's father. Although he doesn't know why the city lord suddenly wanted to take him back to Moyun City, Mo Yunyue has always been self-aware, so he was sent to pick him up. In addition, he was captive for many days, and Moyun City did not send anyone to rescue him. From this, it can be seen that he may not have much weight in the heart of the city lord.

Mo Yunyue didn't know what to do in his mind, and the expert might not be as easy to deceive as ordinary people, so he showed a smile, trying to look as innocent as possible.

"You are Mo Yunyue?" Mo Yunjun carefully looked at the boy in front of him. This is the male protagonist of the world. The male protagonist who will give Bailian many opportunities in the future. It can be called 'reciprocity', so he immediately thought of abducting Mo Yunyue: "You must know how powerful those bandits are, and I may not be able to rescue you."

Is this a promise?Mo Yunyue was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Yunyue once tried to escape from Heifeng Mountain." He smiled generously, without any embarrassment: "Although I escaped a few times without success, I was lucky enough to know the terrain of Heifeng Mountain. We will definitely not hold back the master."

Mo Yunjun is happy, the kind and generous hero in the plot is unexpectedly thick-skinned.

The red candle tent is warm, on the window, on the door, where there are things that can be pasted, there are dazzling red happy characters, and he is wearing a bright red wedding dress. A trace of panic surges in Mo Yunjun's heart. I don't want to have cause and effect with Zhu Zhu.

More importantly, if the original owner knew his body and was married off like this, he would have to kill him.

There was still a trace of luck in Mo Yunjun's heart, he took off his wedding dress and asked, "I have already married Zhu Zhu?"

"Don't worry, master. The village master ordered Yunyue to try clothes for him. I didn't expect the clothes left by the former Zhengjun to be suitable for him. The village master is overjoyed and will make a big gift after three days." Mo Yunyue looked around Look, leaning closer to Mo Yunjun's ear and lowering his voice: "It is said that three days later will be a rare and auspicious day, suitable for marriage. The village owner has a crush on an expert, and decided on the spot that he will never marry Zhengjun again."

Mo Yunyue hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help persuading her: "A master, don't be fooled by the mere title of Zhengjun. As far as Yunyue knows, the village master has married 37 times just as Zhengjun, and besides..." Mo Yun Yue blushed and gritted her teeth and said: "Yunyue is only in primary school, and that guy actually wants to take Yunyue as his husband's servant, it's not as good as a beast."

Although Zhu Zhu is ugly and fat, she definitely doesn't look like a peachy girl. She is only in her twenties in modern times. She never thought that she would be so strong as to marry so many ex-husbands. Now she doesn't even let children go. However, it was really worse than a beast, he hurriedly asked, "Does Yunyue know where Zhu Zhu's 37th former Zhengjun is now?"

"Yun, Yunyue..." Mo Yunyue was stunned for a moment, her ears turned red hot, his lifeless mother called him a little bastard who lost money, beat and scolded him every day, and the neighbors called him a bastard. People know that he also has a name, and the neighbor's children also follow suit. He is bullied when he is happy, and beaten when he is unhappy. He is stubborn, unyielding and weak, so far he has not succeeded in beating him. Going back, fortunately, he has been beaten, and as a punching bag, he has lived in peace until now.

Mo Yunyue often dreams, if someone can gently call his name, if... Mo Yunyue grinned, and the expert called him Yunyue.

Glancing at Mo Yunyue with a weird expression, Mo Yunjun thought he didn't know, so he didn't care and said, "It doesn't matter if Yunyue doesn't know."

"The master misunderstood." He took half a step back, bowed to Mo Yunjun respectfully, and then continued in a low voice: "Yunyue has always hoped that one day someone will be able to call Yunyue by her name. I got what I wanted, I was excited for a while, please forgive me.”

It's really easy to be satisfied. He rubbed Mo Yunyue's soft hair with his hands, and said in relief: "It's me who asks Yunyue. Even if you really don't know, how can I blame you?"

Mo Yunyue grinned, leaned closer to Mo Yunjun's ear and whispered: "Yunyue heard that things in the village master's house were different from ordinary people, and Ren Zhengjun died because he couldn't stand it."

Essence - die?The burly figure of Zhu Zhu appeared in Mo Yunjun's mind, and he shuddered inexplicably. The figure outside the window moved, and Mo Yunjun leaned close to Mo Yunyue's ear and whispered: "You just said that Zhu Zhu intends to accept you To serve my husband, according to Zhu Zhu's strength, if you and I can't escape smoothly this time, I'm afraid we will end up in the same fate as the former Zhengjun. In order for you and me to escape smoothly in the future, I have to make some preparations. Yunyue has a way Send the outsiders away?"

Mo Yunyue hesitated for a moment before saying: "Yunyue was entrusted by the village master to persuade the master. If the master can pretend to marry the village master as his wife, the people outside the door will leave."

Mo Yunjun sighed, how can a cultivator make a promise so easily?Even if it's a joke, if it's not serious, it will plant a demon, he said: "Forget it, don't talk about this matter again, you guard the door for me, and don't let anyone in."

Mo Yunyue was puzzled, but he was just deceiving the servants. To him, deceiving people was like eating. He had already deceived many people. Why is it so difficult for an expert?

Thinking of staying with an expert for the rest of the time, Mo Yunyue happily bolted the door without saying a word. The door is very thick and the latch is firm. The mahogany stool was propped against the door, and he sat on it with his back straight, looking at Mo Yunjun eagerly, his well-behaved and lovely appearance was very much like the students who humbly begged for help.

Mo Yunjun didn't care, he took out the Qiankun bag from the inner pocket of his underwear, and began to let go of his consciousness. There was a lot of space in the Qiankun bag, and he was not very familiar with the layout inside. Things are not like what some scriptures say, as soon as you think about it, it will come out immediately. It took about half an hour to find everything based on the "Basic Introduction to Pills" Ten parts of the materials for refining the Ecstasy Pill.

After finding all the materials, Mo Yunjun took some time to take out a dark pot from the Qiankun bag. According to the "Complete Collection of Alchemy Utensils" in the complete works of "500 Years of Collecting Herbs and 300 Years of Alchemy", this kind of black pot is the lowest Alchemy equipment is suitable for beginners, and it is suitable for him.

The Ecstasy Pill is one of the lowest-level elixirs in the cultivation world. The refining method is extremely simple. Put it in a pot, use spiritual power and fry it with a wood fire, and wait until the time is ripe to collect the elixir.

After repeated experiments several times, Mo Yunjun stared eagerly at the lump of black slag in the pot. This is the seventh refinement, if it fails, after the other three materials are ruined, if you want to refine it again, you must get it. Rearrange the herbs.

Seeing that the night is fleeting and it is almost dawn, there is no such a good time, but he is not good enough, every time when he is about to collect the pill, the smell of the enchanting pill is the strongest, and at that moment he will immediately So confused that it was too late to close the fire and the previous work was abandoned.

There was a disturbing snoring sound outside the door. The guards had already fallen asleep. Mo Yunyue yawned. Seeing Mo Yunjun's appearance, he knew that he had failed again this time. Yue didn't make a sound, this time, he couldn't help asking: "What is the master trying to refine?"

"Ecstasy Pill." Mo Yunjun briefly explained the refining principle of the Ecstasy Pill to Mo Yunyue, and said with a sad face: "The refining method of this Ecstasy Pill looks simple, but in fact it has a lot of mystery. If you can't overcome it The fragrance emitted at the last moment when it is about to become a pill is confusing, I am afraid that this enchanting pill will not be able to be refined."

In the common world, there is a thing called Mihun Soup, which can confuse people's hearts and make those affected by it ignorant for a short period of time. It is said that Mihun Soup is made from Mihun Pill.

Therefore, Mo Yunyue immediately guessed Mo Yunjun's intentions, and thinking about the refining principle of the Mihun Pill, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, but how could someone listen to what he said?I am afraid that I will offend the expert if I speak rashly.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Seeing Mo Yunyue wanting to speak but not daring to speak, Mo Yunjun couldn't help but ask in the end.

"Yunyue wondered if even an expert like an expert would also like to cook. I heard that immortals don't eat mortal grains, so they can ride clouds and fog." Mo Yunyue looked at Mo Yunjun adoringly.

Mo Yunjun knew how much he weighed. He was not thick-skinned enough, and he felt ashamed of being looked at by others, so he said truthfully: "I am also just practicing, and I can neither fly through the clouds nor hold back my tongue. You must have three meals a day, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Why should a master belittle himself?" Mo Yunyue disagreed: "In Yunyue's view, a master is the most powerful person in the world, and only a master is willing to save Yunyue from fire and water." What is he doing?

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, he knelt down suddenly, kowtowed his head three times in a row, looked at Mo Yunjun with piercing eyes, and said, "If Yunyue can stay by the expert's side, I will be lucky to have one or two of the expert's instructions, and this life and death will be worthless." regret."

Mo Yunjun thought about it for a while, and thought that although he was not good at practical operation, he still had theoretical knowledge, and he could barely be a teacher, so he immediately helped Mo Yunyue up and said, "So, I will accept you as an apprentice."

"Fools thank Master."

"Yunyue is not stupid." She gave Mo Yunyue a meaningful look, and the authorities were fascinated. If Mo Yunyue hadn't reminded him, he would not have thought of changing the method of refining medicine.

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Early childhood education: 10 years old [Ten years of life is called childhood, learning.Selected from "Book of Rites*Qu Lishang"]