Transmigration Book

A bright red dragon carp floats on the edge of the water.It not only attracted the attention of the black rabbit, but also attracted the attention of the big white goose and flame bird playing next to it.

Flamingo babies don't eat fish.Noticing the movement in the water, I just tilted my head curiously to look at it.But the big white goose is different. As the king of Mr. Ji's house, it swims in the water when it flies in the sky, and burrows in the soil when it runs on the ground. As long as it attracts its attention, it will inevitably be caught by the sharp beak "Beep" a few times.

——Whether it can be eaten in the end.Anyway, if you taste it, you will earn it, and you will never lose money if you come to it.

Unfortunately, the bright and eye-catching color of the dragon carp can easily arouse the appetite of the big white goose.

The big white goose stretched its neck and stared at the dragon carp in the water, making the mouths of countless foreign spirits ready to speak.Just as it was about to open its mouth and charge towards the dragon carp, a bright red berry suddenly appeared and blocked its mouth.

The big white goose opened its mouth and blinked its eyes innocently: "???"

"You can't bully your little buddies." Murong Mingxi knocked on its forehead amusingly, then bent down and flicked the black rabbit's head.Put the selected snacks into the lake next to the dragon carp one by one, "This is yours. Eat it quickly."

"Bobobo!" Xixi is the best!

The dragon carp happily spit bubbles and swam several times in the pool.Went home with my own snacks.

snort.A group of walking beasts running on the ground.Ben Yu doesn't bother to play with you! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Murong Mingxi watched the dragon carp leave in a fit of anger, and couldn't help but smile.

Mo Ziqi sat aside.It wasn't until Murong Mingxi and the Foreign Spirit Race had had enough fun and sat back on the tablecloth that he asked, "Mingxi, there are medicinal herbs in the prescription, and we have found the trace."

Danfang?What formula?

Murong Mingxi was taken aback for a moment, but then he realized that his heartbeat was beating rapidly uncontrollably.He clenched his fingers subconsciously, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

He understood Mo Ziqi's character.If it was not a last resort, Mo Ziqi would definitely not have mentioned these things to him before the pill was ready.

Mo Ziqi was not surprised that Murong Mingxi would ask such a question, and replied with a smile, "The target this time is the cold jade branch growing in the extremely cold snow field. The informant came to report that the cultivation level of that cold jade branch is not low, and Don't get close to people. The spirit masters under me can't get in touch with them, so I'm afraid I have to trouble Mingxi to go with me."

Murong Mingxi held his hand, "What's the trouble? There's no need to talk about it between us. Besides, you are here to help me."

Otherwise, the dignified young master of the Mohist school and the famous genius in the mainland would not need to worry about these irrelevant resources all day long.

Mo Ziqi automatically ignored the latter sentence, which seemed polite.Reaching out to lean on Murong Mingxi's cheek, he gently brushed the drooping forehead hair behind his ears, and said affirmatively, "Mm. Needless to say."

Mo Ziqi's eyes were gentle, and he chattered to Murong Mingxi, "In a few months, the selection of each region will be over, and the Spirit Master Competition will officially start. At that time, we Mingxi will also be able to compete for glory .”

Murong Mingxi pursed his lips slightly, and patted him angrily, "Ah Qi will make fun of me. With my cultivation, I can't meet the competition standard."

"When Mingxi recovers, he will be able to go. There must be no more powerful spirit master than Mingxi." Mozi Qiding didn't care at all, and took the initiative to join Murong Mingxi.

Murong Mingxi looked at Mo Ziqi who was leaning on his shoulder, and smiled involuntarily, "How old are you, you still act like a baby like Mo Bao."

"I'm not yet thirty this year, but I'm much younger than their 'baby' who is hundreds of years old." Mo Ziqi was confident.

"Oh! The little black dog stayed aside, deeply feeling that he was being implicated again.

——Although it is indeed still a few years old baby.

There are hundreds of thousands of thousands of edelweiss flowers with two branches on their hips, no snacks, standing on the other side of the tablecloth, the small flowers on the top of their heads are blooming more densely than ever before, making a "bobobobo" dissatisfaction A series of intermittent protests.

Although Murong Mingxi could not understand the language of flowers, this did not prevent Murong Mingxi from understanding the meaning of Qianhuan Tinder Flower.

Um.In short, it will not be a good word, so I will not translate it here.

Murong Mingxi glared at Mo Ziqi who was doing things, and took Xiaohua's favorite snack for Qian Huan Huanhua with chopsticks, "Hey, no matter how old Xiaohuahua is, in my eyes, she is a cute and charming little kid. Don't bother with him, we don't care about him."

"Boom!" Countless small pink flowers bloomed from the branches of the Thousand Magic Tinder, decorating it into a pink and tender flower ball.

right.It is Xixi's favorite cub.Don't bother with this old man who can't bloom and is jealous of the flowers he sends. ╭(╯^╰)╮

"..." Mo Ziqi felt that he was being despised, but he had no proof.

Suddenly a "hairy head" approached in the neck, Murong Mingxi lowered his head, looked at Mo Ziqi who was rubbing against his neck to express his grievances, and burst out laughing, "This big family, up and down Next, I'm counting on you to make a living. You, the master, can you be tougher?"

Mo Ziqi's eyes suddenly brightened.

Man of the house.He loves the word.

However, "I don't have so many cubs."

Apart from competing with him for Ming Xi's attention, what else could these brats do?

Mo Ziqi obliquely expressed his dislike.

If those foreign spirit masters outside who couldn't ask for high-level foreign spirits heard it, I'm afraid he would be mad at him.

What else can I do?You can do a lot!Just one or two materials occasionally leaked by these foreign spirits, they are all mountains and mountains of spirit stones!

Murong Mingxi laughed angrily at him.Don't tell him these things at all, "Is it really appropriate for me to go when you talk about Jilin Xueyuan?"

After all, he is not a monk, and his physique is extremely weak.He was not afraid of going to that kind of extremely cold and dangerous place, but he was only worried about causing trouble to Mo Ziqi.

"It's okay. With me here, no one can touch you. As for the weather there," Mo Ziqi turned his gaze to Qianhuan Tinder Flower, whom he had just disliked, "isn't there warming grass here?"

"Boom!" You are the grass!She is the famous Qianhuan Tinder Flower who is the only one in the world!

Qianhuan Tinder Flower waved its branches, baring its teeth and claws.

The white rabbit on the side sighed again and buried her little head.

Once, it thought that it had gained an equally shy little partner.Who knows, the little friend is indeed like-minded with it, it is this character, when it is acquainted and not acquainted, it is basically two flowers!

The white rabbit thinks about the black rabbit who can't calm down, and thinks about the "duplicate" new best friend, only to feel that the peaceful life is still so hot and so far away from him.

******

When Mo Ziqi invited Murong Mingxi, he naturally had his own considerations.

Just as he thought before, with the Qianhuan Tinder Flower, Murong Mingxi's body cold symptoms were greatly relieved.Coupled with the decoction and medicine for recuperation, now it is rare to have a sudden fever and illness.

This is enough to support Murong Mingxi to go to the extremely cold ice field.

Of course, it is only about collecting materials, and there is a great probability of harvesting from the masters of the spirit masters like Mr. Zhao.But firstly, Han Yuzhi is an extremely xenophobic alien plant, Mr. Zhao and others do not have the magical affinity of Murong Mingxi, it is still unknown when they will be able to fill up the favorability; secondly, even if they gain something, they get The materials used will certainly not be as high quality as those harvested by Murong Mingxi.

It's fine at other times, but this is a life-saving medicine for Murong Mingxi.Mo Ziqi never hoped for any mistakes.

Therefore, after carefully considering and confirming that Murong Mingxi's current physical condition is enough to support them to go back and forth, Mo Ziqi sent an invitation to Murong Mingxi.

"Master, everything you want is ready, and you can leave at any time." Seeing Mo Ziqi walking out of Murong Mingxi's room, the old housekeeper stepped forward to report.There was a little worry in his eyes, "It's just that there are still remnants of the several big families we encircled and suppressed before. And Chu Fengyang, who you entrusted us to pay attention to, seems to have made moves recently, which seems to point to Master Mingxi. Look at this road, whether Do you want to bring some people there?"

Before the old butler finished speaking, Mo Ziqi raised his hand to stop the follow-up.He sneered and said, "If you brought someone with you, these life-hating guys might not come out so easily."

The old housekeeper was shocked, and a bone-chilling chill emerged spontaneously.But more, it is the pride and pride of seeing the next head of the family grow up.Completely relieved, bowed his head respectfully, "It's the old slave who is being rude."

After finishing speaking, the old housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and continued to report, "Also, the old servant heard from Anbu that Mu Ling seems to be getting closer to Chu Fengyang recently."

"Mu Ling?" Mo Ziqi frowned slightly.After being silent for a while, I finally found this person's resume from the corner of my memory.

At that time, Mo Ziqi had just been reborn from the future.Thinking that Murong Mingxi is still in this world, living a stable and happy life, even Mo Ziqi's experienced state of mind will inevitably give birth to turmoil.However, Mo Ziqi, who plans to return to the Mo family, is surrounded by dangers, so it is not suitable to know Murong Mingxi at all.

It was in this depressed mood that Mo Ziqi met Mu Ling during a family mission.

Mu Ling was not called Mu Ling at that time.He was the orphan of the massacre. When he was rescued, he was weak and seriously injured, so he barely survived.

Perhaps it was because his experience was too similar to Murong Mingxi's in every aspect.That was the only time Mo Ziqi felt compassion after his rebirth.

He rescued Mu Ling.Then, never mind.

He still had a lot of things to do, so he wouldn't be too distracted by irrelevant things, and of course he wouldn't care what happened to Mu Ling later.

Who knew that the little boy who was picked up at the beginning actually stayed in the Mo family, and even survived the rigorous training of the Mo family, and became a little steward under him.

Not to mention the current betrayal, this is also a very inspirational story.

"He and Chu Fengyang? It's a good match." The same favor will be revenged, and I don't know what to do.

After all, Mo Ziqi is a person who has experienced the ups and downs of two lives, and he guessed the thoughts in Mu Ling's delusion all at once.

However, if it wasn't for that special period of suffering, Mo Ziqi would not have saved people in exactly the same situation.

substitute?It's a shame that he dared to think.

"Let's keep it for now." Mo Ziqi squinted his eyes, revealing the danger of hunting wild beasts, "Just in time, I still lack a justifiable mobile phone opportunity."

He can ignore unexpected comments.However, Mo Ziqi did not want Murong Mingxi to be criticized by others because of these things.It is good to have a chance to attack Chu Fengyang.