[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day
Chapter 33 Who Whip?
"The deity gave you three things." Mo Yu said.
Shen Xin stood with his head down, he didn't look at Mo Yu's extremely handsome face.
There is plenty of spiritual energy in the medicine valley, although the young man has never practiced inner skills, but the lotus pond in front of him often comes here.
The subtlety of the formation was gradually understood after he became sensible, not to mention that Mo Yu often used the name of being obsessed, staying here for a whole day, it would be difficult for Shen Xin not to be curious the more he thought about it.
He knew that Mo Yu was setting up formations for the flower pond at this time.
Lingxiu's beautiful and broad hands, like white jade, blurred a gesture on the lotus pond, and all the lotus flowers in the pond were wiped away.Shen Xinyue didn't feel anything at first, but she didn't want to, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became.
There was originally a formation on the lotus pond, it was the protective formation formed by the seventh son of the Shen family back then, when Mo Yu was fine, he would often fiddle with some formations for Shen Xin to see.
On the one hand, it is to remind the protagonist's identity, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as an enlightenment education for the protagonist's cultivation world.
Over the years, on the surface, because of the bloody case of the seven sons of the Shen family, he treated Shen Xin more indifferently, but in fact, it was spring breeze turning into rain, and everything was fine-grained.
Otherwise, how could a child who grew up in Medicine Valley have the demeanor and elegance of the son of that aristocratic family.
A son is like jade, and jade is moist.
But today, next to the lotus pond in early summer, Mo Yu was in front of the modest gentleman he personally taught... to form a killing formation!
The spiritual power on the pool fluctuated, and all the lotus flowers in a pool withered, and each took its place and separated on both sides.
Shen Xin only felt that the atmosphere around her changed completely, like frost and snow falling suddenly, chilling to the bone.He didn't have the spiritual energy to protect his body, and the true energy all over his body was dislocated, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood in the lotus pond.
But Mo Yu just didn't realize it, and kept moving his hands. In that short moment, under the lake, there were already murderous intentions and dark waves.
"This is one, the lotus formation of life and death."
This formation can protect the peace in the valley, and no one can disturb it.
Before Shen Xin could react, Mo Yu inserted the tip of his right finger into the knot in the boy's chest.Shen Xinyue only felt a warmth in his chest, and a Jade Gu was lying on his chest.The man's voice rises again,
"This is the second, returning the spirit vein jade Gu."
This Gu can protect a person's heart from being severely injured.
***
Every movement of Mo Yu was done with the utmost ingenuity of spiritual power, which coincided with the art of heaven and earth, and it also hurt Shen Xinyue on the other side. After all, he was only a young man, and he was so close to the fluctuation of spiritual power.A mortal child is already too much to bear.
It's just that another kind of greater pain of parting wrapped him up.
The more Shen Xin felt the Gu worms wriggling in his chest, the more his eyes were fixed on Mo Yu calmly.He even had an illusion that as long as he kept staring at the man like this, the strange feeling of being invaded into his body would not be unbearable.
Then, there was red light everywhere!
The elder's black long hair moved without wind. In the empty valley, beside the withered lotus pond, a dark red light and shadow slowly rose from Mo Yu's open palm.
At the same time, a horrifying shiver rushed down Shen Xinyue's spine.
But it is not only a kind of trembling caused by incompleteness, but also a kind of joy that is extraordinarily distinct because of taboos.
Mo Yu's unusually handsome face was also tainted with a bloodthirsty strangeness because of the firelight.
Shen Xin subconsciously took a step back.
"This is three," Mo Yu said.
***
Mo Yu doesn't think he is Shen Xinyue's master, at least not in terms of the script. Shen Xinyue is going to be the protagonist of No. 1 Demon Spirit Dual Cultivation, and his master, in a starting point novel, has to go back at least 120. chapter.
In these 13 years of being idle, Mo Yu taught the child some essential medical principles and the past of cultivating immortals, but it was definitely not to the extent that he wanted to learn from a teacher.
Therefore, Elder Mo of Duotian Pavilion is nothing more than Shen Xinyue's husband.
No matter how it is spread outside, the real situation is that Mo Yu in this life is just a paranoid spiritual cultivator who is obsessed with the magic weapon.
As a villain, he raised the protagonist step by step, but the real effect was to refine a majestic whip for Shen Xinyue.
It's just that for some reason, at this moment, facing the young man's cheeks illuminated by the red light, Mo Yu couldn't say the five words, 'deadly grass snake'.
***
In this life, his protagonist is a cultivator, but Mo Yu feels that in this life, his protagonist is a kind person, a kind person in the true sense.
In this inhumane world, Shen Xinyue has become a healer who can help the world.Fate is right, at the end of the story, the child raised by him has become a benevolent lord of the cultivation world.
"Sure enough," Mo Yu said helplessly in his heart, "soft-heartedness is the worst thing."
Xuanyi's spiritual cultivation grasped the fire whip that was gradually materialized in his arms. He glanced at the withered lotus pond. In the past 13 years, as a spiritual cultivation body, he has been involved in all the details of refining treasures, like idle clouds and wild cranes, leisurely and helpless. , passing through the clouds...
"This is three,"
He put the fire whip that had faded from the red light into Shen Xinyue's slightly trembling hands, and gently renamed this whip, which brought countless bloody storms to the future cultivation world, a simple and simple name.
"Spark whip."
This whip is the number one spiritual cultivator in the world, Elder Mo Yumo of Duotian Pavilion, who devoted his whole life to refining it with his own hands.It can help Shen Xinyue, reprimand Fang Qiu, kill immortals and Buddhas, and become an eternal hegemony!
Shen Xin stood with his head down, he didn't look at Mo Yu's extremely handsome face.
There is plenty of spiritual energy in the medicine valley, although the young man has never practiced inner skills, but the lotus pond in front of him often comes here.
The subtlety of the formation was gradually understood after he became sensible, not to mention that Mo Yu often used the name of being obsessed, staying here for a whole day, it would be difficult for Shen Xin not to be curious the more he thought about it.
He knew that Mo Yu was setting up formations for the flower pond at this time.
Lingxiu's beautiful and broad hands, like white jade, blurred a gesture on the lotus pond, and all the lotus flowers in the pond were wiped away.Shen Xinyue didn't feel anything at first, but she didn't want to, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became.
There was originally a formation on the lotus pond, it was the protective formation formed by the seventh son of the Shen family back then, when Mo Yu was fine, he would often fiddle with some formations for Shen Xin to see.
On the one hand, it is to remind the protagonist's identity, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as an enlightenment education for the protagonist's cultivation world.
Over the years, on the surface, because of the bloody case of the seven sons of the Shen family, he treated Shen Xin more indifferently, but in fact, it was spring breeze turning into rain, and everything was fine-grained.
Otherwise, how could a child who grew up in Medicine Valley have the demeanor and elegance of the son of that aristocratic family.
A son is like jade, and jade is moist.
But today, next to the lotus pond in early summer, Mo Yu was in front of the modest gentleman he personally taught... to form a killing formation!
The spiritual power on the pool fluctuated, and all the lotus flowers in a pool withered, and each took its place and separated on both sides.
Shen Xin only felt that the atmosphere around her changed completely, like frost and snow falling suddenly, chilling to the bone.He didn't have the spiritual energy to protect his body, and the true energy all over his body was dislocated, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood in the lotus pond.
But Mo Yu just didn't realize it, and kept moving his hands. In that short moment, under the lake, there were already murderous intentions and dark waves.
"This is one, the lotus formation of life and death."
This formation can protect the peace in the valley, and no one can disturb it.
Before Shen Xin could react, Mo Yu inserted the tip of his right finger into the knot in the boy's chest.Shen Xinyue only felt a warmth in his chest, and a Jade Gu was lying on his chest.The man's voice rises again,
"This is the second, returning the spirit vein jade Gu."
This Gu can protect a person's heart from being severely injured.
***
Every movement of Mo Yu was done with the utmost ingenuity of spiritual power, which coincided with the art of heaven and earth, and it also hurt Shen Xinyue on the other side. After all, he was only a young man, and he was so close to the fluctuation of spiritual power.A mortal child is already too much to bear.
It's just that another kind of greater pain of parting wrapped him up.
The more Shen Xin felt the Gu worms wriggling in his chest, the more his eyes were fixed on Mo Yu calmly.He even had an illusion that as long as he kept staring at the man like this, the strange feeling of being invaded into his body would not be unbearable.
Then, there was red light everywhere!
The elder's black long hair moved without wind. In the empty valley, beside the withered lotus pond, a dark red light and shadow slowly rose from Mo Yu's open palm.
At the same time, a horrifying shiver rushed down Shen Xinyue's spine.
But it is not only a kind of trembling caused by incompleteness, but also a kind of joy that is extraordinarily distinct because of taboos.
Mo Yu's unusually handsome face was also tainted with a bloodthirsty strangeness because of the firelight.
Shen Xin subconsciously took a step back.
"This is three," Mo Yu said.
***
Mo Yu doesn't think he is Shen Xinyue's master, at least not in terms of the script. Shen Xinyue is going to be the protagonist of No. 1 Demon Spirit Dual Cultivation, and his master, in a starting point novel, has to go back at least 120. chapter.
In these 13 years of being idle, Mo Yu taught the child some essential medical principles and the past of cultivating immortals, but it was definitely not to the extent that he wanted to learn from a teacher.
Therefore, Elder Mo of Duotian Pavilion is nothing more than Shen Xinyue's husband.
No matter how it is spread outside, the real situation is that Mo Yu in this life is just a paranoid spiritual cultivator who is obsessed with the magic weapon.
As a villain, he raised the protagonist step by step, but the real effect was to refine a majestic whip for Shen Xinyue.
It's just that for some reason, at this moment, facing the young man's cheeks illuminated by the red light, Mo Yu couldn't say the five words, 'deadly grass snake'.
***
In this life, his protagonist is a cultivator, but Mo Yu feels that in this life, his protagonist is a kind person, a kind person in the true sense.
In this inhumane world, Shen Xinyue has become a healer who can help the world.Fate is right, at the end of the story, the child raised by him has become a benevolent lord of the cultivation world.
"Sure enough," Mo Yu said helplessly in his heart, "soft-heartedness is the worst thing."
Xuanyi's spiritual cultivation grasped the fire whip that was gradually materialized in his arms. He glanced at the withered lotus pond. In the past 13 years, as a spiritual cultivation body, he has been involved in all the details of refining treasures, like idle clouds and wild cranes, leisurely and helpless. , passing through the clouds...
"This is three,"
He put the fire whip that had faded from the red light into Shen Xinyue's slightly trembling hands, and gently renamed this whip, which brought countless bloody storms to the future cultivation world, a simple and simple name.
"Spark whip."
This whip is the number one spiritual cultivator in the world, Elder Mo Yumo of Duotian Pavilion, who devoted his whole life to refining it with his own hands.It can help Shen Xinyue, reprimand Fang Qiu, kill immortals and Buddhas, and become an eternal hegemony!
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