fox repair

Wang Xianren drove west all the way, and along the way he recruited many boys who were about the same age as Mo Chen.Among them are country boys, and poor children bought in the city, all of which are only wanted after being read by Wang Xianren.

For this point, Mo Chen is not very surprised.Immortal cultivators are no different than ordinary people. They are very taboo about these things that the five elements generate and restrain each other. Ordinary people with bad horoscopes are used as slaves, which may affect their practice, so they must be more cautious in purchasing child servants.Including Mo Chen, the owner of the body, was favored by Wang Xianren, which should be the reason for his good character.

After driving for more than ten days, the carriage quickly left the town and entered a continuous valley with increasingly bumpy roads.

The carriage was enchanted by the Immortal Wang, and it is much more spacious than ordinary vehicles. It is full of forty or fifty people, and it does not feel crowded.The children sat cross-legged or tucked their knees. After the first few days of fear, everyone has gradually become familiar with it. At this time, they are chatting and laughing together in small groups.

Mo Chen was far away from the other children, and sat cross-legged in a corner of the carriage to meditate. After a long time, he opened his eyes, but his eyes were a little annoyed.

I don't know how many times he failed to practice the basic entry formula of Jiuhu Zhenjue.Although Mo Chen had expected this, he was still extremely disappointed.

Demon cultivators are different from human cultivators.Once the primordial spirit of a human cultivator is attached to a mortal body, the mortal body will collapse and be damaged because it cannot bear the pressure of too strong spiritual consciousness, and the demon cultivator will not.However, after a demon cultivator attaches to a mortal body, because he loses the demon body that can automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, if he wants to regain mana, he must practice with the skills of a human immortal cultivator. For the demon race, this is not only troublesome, but also The growth rate of cultivation base is also extremely slow.This is why when "seizing the body", no matter whether it is a human cultivator or a demon cultivator, it will not seize the body of a mortal.

Is it really impossible to practice human skills?Mo Chen couldn't help showing a somewhat disgusted expression.

But after thinking about it, his Nine Fox True Art is too famous in the world of demon cultivators. If he practiced this method, even though he was in the human world, it would be easy to reveal his identity. If you chase after her, wouldn't that be a dead end?On the contrary, if it is hidden in a human body and replaced by a human cultivation method, it can deceive people's eyes and ears. Anyway, in the Mahayana period, there is no difference whether it is a demon cultivation or a human cultivation.Since this trip is to go to Qingluan Mountain, it is not afraid that we will not be able to get the cultivation secrets of people's cultivation.Qingluan Mountain is full of aura, and he has lived in seclusion here for more than a hundred years. When he recovers his cultivation and comes out of the mountain again, it is probably the time when the world of cultivating immortals will be bloody.

Having figured this out, Mo Chen's face showed joy again, and then he thought of something else, a frivolity flashed between his brows, and then a gloomy flash, and then he put on a meaningful smile, just for a short moment, The face is full of joy, anger and sorrow, and has changed countless expressions, looking extremely rich.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Mo Chen was suddenly poked, startled, and subconsciously wanted to gather mana to slash at him, but then realized that he had no mana now, and was still a skinny malnourished man, so he looked unhappy. Turning his head, he saw that at some point, a half-grown black boy approached him, wearing a short linen jacket, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose bridge, grinning at him happily, baring his white teeth.

Even the basic ability to detect the approach of strangers is gone... Thinking of this, Mo Chen was very unhappy.

"Oh, I'm not happy anymore." Hei boy moved closer to Mo Chen, stared at him, and said in amazement, "It's like acting, why is it so interesting."

As a thousand-year-old fox cultivator, Mo Chen is the master of the demon world in the late stage of concentrating the gods. He is equivalent to a monk in the late stage of human cultivation and transformation. Everyone has to respectfully call out their predecessors.He had already forgotten when was the last time someone talked to him with such a cat and dog look.

Sweeping his eyes over the other party, Mo Chen licked his lips, and a smile immediately appeared in his eyes, like a spring breeze.Hei boy was stunned, he just felt that Mo Chen's smile felt like a feather scratched his heart lightly, it was itchy and uncomfortable!

In fact, at first he didn't think this skinny kid was attractive at all. He had an ordinary appearance, a small nose and small eyes, and was a little dark. His thin arms and legs looked like firewood. It was pitiful to shrink in the corner. It was over, but unfortunately, I saw such a little thing there, frowning for a while, shining eyes for a while, and smiling for a while, it was very fun, so I was bored and came over to chat.Unexpectedly, she quietly approached him, sat beside him for a while, and felt that he looked more and more pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but feel close to him...

The black boy in the short coat touched the back of his head and laughed, "My little brother, I'm from Gufang Village, Ping County. My name is Gu Ruo. Where are you from, what's your last name, and how old are you this year?"

Mo Chen's warm behavior towards Gu Ruo is not surprising.The Fox Cultivator family is already famous for their innate charm skills. Even though his demon cultivator at the stage of concentrating his mind has exhausted his mana, the little bit of foxy power left in his primordial spirit is enough to affect this mortal boy .

"My name is Mo Chen..." Mo Chen answered halfway, then paused, narrowing his eyes slightly.Hmm... how old are you?After living for thousands of years, he has no concept of age. He weighed the age of the owner of this body in human beings, and made up a random one: "Thirteen."

"I'm 17 years old, so I'll call you Brother Chen! You can call me Brother Gu Ruo!" Gu Ruo laughed heartily, wanting to reach out his paws to touch Mo Chen's head, but was caught by Mo Chen. The flabbergasted eyes froze back, and he turned to scratch his nose in embarrassment, but after scratching, he stopped unconsciously, and looked directly at Mo Chen's eyes.

Mo Chen looked at Gu Ruo with a smile in his eyes, his black pupils were like two deep pools.

Gu Ruo's originally lively expression gradually became dull.

Seeing this, Mo Chen smiled deeper on his lips, blinked slightly twice, and ended his eye contact with Gu Ruo.

Everything is only in the blink of an eye.

Gu Ruo stared blankly for a while, then suddenly shivered, his head shook like a big dog, and his eyes became clear again.Afterwards, he clings to Mo Chen all the time as if possessed by an evil spirit, courting him in every possible way and being extremely courteous.Mo Chen leaned against Gu Ruo's body as if he had no bones, and he only closed his eyes slightly, and the other party immediately borrowed clothes from his acquaintance, covered him carefully, and didn't dare to make any more noise, and sat still.

Mo Chen was very satisfied, he had long been used to being served by others, and he enjoyed it without any pressure.Although, as the lord of the demon world, using his real body to confuse a mortal is a bit out of class, but he can't control so much at this time, and his cultivation base is completely lost and he is in danger. The guy who works for himself is not a bad thing.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage gradually drove into a valley filled with white mist, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped a lot, freezing to the bone, waking up many dozing children in the carriage.

Arrived.

Mo Chen opened his eyes with a hint of joy on his face.

Wang Xianren got off the carriage, quickly made a spell on his chest with both hands, and a dazzling golden light shot out from his hand immediately, entering into the constantly churning white mist.

Seeing this scene, the other children couldn't help looking at each other excitedly, whispering to each other, they were all discussing that Immortal Wang was going to perform a magic trick, but Mo Chen understood that Immortal Wang was just sending out a sound transmission talisman to call Kai Qing It's just the gate of Luan Mountain.

Not long after Jinmang flew into the white mist, the dense white mist that could not be seen at a glance suddenly flowed at a high speed, gradually forming a vortex a few meters away in front.Wang Xianren didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately moved the carriage into the center of the vortex. In the blink of an eye, the entire carriage disappeared.

The speed at which the white mist flowed gradually slowed down, and soon returned to its original shape, surrounded by mist, as if nothing had happened.At this time, Wang Xianren's carriage was moving forward on a narrow and winding country road, and the children in the carriage raised the curtains to look outside, each of them gasped and almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Where else can I see a trace of white mist?The mountains in the distance are undulating, the fairy clouds are misty, and the tall green trees that have never been seen before reach into the clouds, and the branches seem to be shrouded in rays of light. They stand straight on both sides of the road, covering a piece of coolness for the passing carriages. .

The moment he broke through the magic circle and entered the mountain gate, the abundant spiritual energy rushed to his face, making Mo Chen's limbs and bones extremely comfortable.He looked out through the open window, and when he saw the big trees on both sides of the road, he couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

These auspicious cloud trees are probably tens of thousands of years old.It is just a mountain road connecting the secular world for low-level disciples to enter and exit the sect, but with such a handicraft, it is worthy of being one of the five great immortal sects, really rich and powerful.

On the entire tree-lined road, only Wang Xianren's solitary carriage moved forward peacefully on the ground, full of turbid secular atmosphere, which seemed a bit out of place in this paradise full of fairy light and treasure.Wang Xianren drove the carriage to the halfway of a small mountain peak, and stopped in front of a quiet courtyard. This time, he didn't use any sound transmission charms, but just cast a spell, let go of his voice and shouted inside: "Ma Daoyou, can you come in?" In the courtyard?"

A moment later, a rickety old man slowly walked out of the yard, his eyes swept across the carriage behind Wang Xianren, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"It's Daoist Wang, it's been a hard run this time." The old man said with a smile.His cultivation base is probably in the late stage of Qi refining, but he is so old, it can be seen that his aptitude is not good, and there is no hope of building a foundation in this life.

"It is Wang's blessing to be able to work for Qingluan Mountain. Why is it so hard to say?" Immortal Wang, who was dragging Da Luo Jinxian outside, was full of flattery when facing a low-level disciple like Qingluan Mountain. color.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what I asked you to pay attention to..." After a few words of politeness, the stooped old man lowered his voice, finally showing a hint of impatience on his face.

"I'm just going to talk to Fellow Daoist Ma." Wang Xianren looked proud, and happily took out a jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to the crooked old man. "The horoscopes of these children's birthdays are all here. Fellow Daoist, let's see, there are three boys among them, were they born on the Xuanyin day you mentioned?"

The crooked old man probed his consciousness into the jade slip, and then his face showed ecstasy, and his gray and wrinkled face couldn't help trembling with excitement.

"Sure enough! Sure enough, they are all virgin boys with mysterious yin bodies!"

After finishing speaking, the old man turned his eyes to the carriage again, the greed and eagerness in his eyes were no longer concealed.