fox repair

"Sister Ling Shi, you must have read it wrong. The Yunling Sacred Peak is the top-quality spiritual spring of the Ning family. How could it be possible for wild beasts in the mountains to break in?" , inlaid with a top-quality spirit stone in the middle, equipped with a purple wristband of the same style, looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but is already at the tenth level of Qi refining, tall and straight, with handsome features, but there is a kind of embarrassment in the eyebrows and eyes. Concealed arrogance and aloofness.

"But I really saw it!" The girl's almond eyes were slightly angry, and she pouted, "It's really a white fox that went in!"

Seeing that the girl was angry, the boy didn't refute anymore, but just smiled dotingly and said: "Okay, let's go over and have a look. But there are many traps on Shengfeng, Ling Shimei will follow me closely."

While speaking, the two of them drove the flying magic weapon to the holy peak of Yunling.

After Mo Chen entered the Yunling Sacred Peak, it was almost as if he had entered no one's land. Except for the last magic circle, which was difficult to solve, the journey went smoothly.But he always had an illusion, as if a similar situation had happened to him before.It's the same way of walking through the night, and it's also the same way of secretly looking for a mouthful of the best spiritual spring.As for why he did this kind of thing, he didn't remember the ins and outs of it, as long as he thought about it, his head felt like a needle prick.

When he came to the edge of the Lingquan, watching the spring water overflowing with aura fluctuating under the moonlight, Mo Chen unceremoniously took out a few jade bottles and filled them with Lingquan water. Pai expressed disdain.It's just a top-quality spiritual spring, and it's still being guarded like a treasure. He used to take a bath in the top-quality spiritual spring back then.

This idea just came into his head, Mo Chen was stunned.

When did he take a bath in the ultimate spiritual spring?

In a trance, a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes: starry night on a high platform, blue waves shallow, Mo Chen suddenly seemed to see himself transformed into a human form, with long hair pouring down his back, lips as red as cherry blossoms, blurred eyes and blushing face, as thin as a cicada Yi's silk robe was soaked in water, half of his body was soaked in the spiritual spring, but his half of his body was leaning against the edge of the pool, and was lingering with someone.

With a flick of his paw, Mo Chen almost knocked over the jade bottle containing the spring water.

At the beginning when he saw this scene, Mo Chen was just from the perspective of a bystander, but soon his perspective changed, he seemed to be bending over himself in the picture, while the man who pressed him to the edge of the pool buried his head in the He was sucking down on his chest little by little, Mo Chen couldn't see his face, but he seemed to feel the same feeling, suddenly felt his mouth was dry and his whole body was hot, and his four paws were all limp.

Mo Chen quickly covered his eyes with his front paws, and found that the scene was still going on. Only then did he realize that he didn't see this with his eyes, but sensed it with his consciousness, so he shook his head quickly, adjusted his breath, and recovered. Ching Ming.

what is this?

The person inside is him, he knows that, but who is the other person? !He didn't remember having this kind of interest with men back then, and doing such things in this open-air spiritual spring!

So, this is his... adulterer before he lost his memory?

I really can't see it, when has he ever been so lewd and frivolous?He was flattened, rounded, and as honest as a quail, without even trying to resist the pressure!It's definitely not him, definitely not!And who is that person inside? It looks aggressive, looks like that posture is about to swallow him alive, and it seems... There is no trace of fairy energy on his body, but full of devil energy.

Could it be that he hooked up with Moxiu before?

Mo Chen was worrying, mourning silently for his integrity, when he suddenly sensed two monks approaching him.Mo Chen didn't even bother to move his ears, and continued to pour water from the spiritual spring in the jade bottle unhurriedly.

One of these two people is at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and the other is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Given ten guts, he probably wouldn't dare to show up, so he didn't believe what they would do to him.

"Huh? Brother Qian, why don't you leave?" After entering the last layer of restriction, Tang Ling'er saw that Ning Qian suddenly stopped the flying magic weapon with a pale face, and asked in puzzlement, "I can even sense the fluctuation of spiritual power There must be a little fox inside, let's catch him, I happen to be short of a spirit beast."

At this time, Ning Qian was already sweating profusely, but he was holding on with a youthful arrogance, not wanting to show timidity in front of his sweetheart, but he also began to manipulate the flying magic weapon and slowly backed away.Seeing that Tang Ling'er wanted to ask more questions, she hastily made a silent movement.

"Sister Ling Shi, this is not a little fox..." Ning Qian's complexion was very ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly to keep his hands from trembling. "Here, there is a level nine monster..."

Ning Qian was ordered by the patriarch to go to the Tang family in Luonan to do business, so he didn't know about Mo Chen's affairs. At this time, he suddenly saw a ninth-level monster here, and he, a young monk who was only in the Qi refining stage, was naturally frightened. Not light.The scope of a monk's spiritual consciousness grows with his cultivation base. Ning Qian knows that at such a distance, he can sense the monster. However, since the monster did not take the first step to attack, he took a chance and hoped that he could withdraw from the coverage of the monster's consciousness, and then fled back to his family to report the matter.

Tang Ling'er's cultivation base was low, so she couldn't judge the level of monsters, but after hearing what Ning Qian said, she was so frightened that she turned pale with fright, and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Where are the two juniors going?"

Just when the two thought they had escaped from the range of the monster's consciousness, they suddenly heard a lazy voice coming from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tang Ling'er and Ning Qian were both shocked, but they didn't dare to run away.

For a ninth-level monster, it is not difficult to catch up with these two Qi refining monks and kill them instantly.

"I disturbed senior in the middle of the night, please forgive me for being reckless." Ning Qian said quickly.

A white light flashed in front of the two of them, and the figure of a white fox appeared.Tang Ling'er forgot to be afraid for a moment, but was attracted by this beautiful fox, and kept looking at him.

Mo Chen glanced slightly, and saw the Ning family jade plaque hanging on the young monk's waist.

"Are you from the Ning family?"

Ning Qian was taken aback, turned his mind quickly, and denied it flatly: "No, this junior is just... just passing by here, and has nothing to do with the Ning family."

Mo Chen sneered, thinking that this is a clever person, but it's a pity that he lacks great wisdom.

"I don't want people from the Ning family to know that I came here to fetch spiritual spring water tonight, do you two understand?"

"Yes, the younger generation understands, the younger generation will definitely not talk too much." Ning Qian said repeatedly, with a courteous attitude, not even daring to look up.

Mo Chen showed off his prestige, licked his paws, and finally glanced at the two people who were like frightened birds, and turned into a light and fled into the night sky.

Seeing that the ninth-level demon fox had really left, Ning Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took Tang Ling'er eagerly to the home.

"But, didn't we promise that fox not to tell others about it?" Tang Ling'er was of low cultivation, and when Ning Qian was urging the flying magic weapon, she almost couldn't stand still, and grabbed Ning Qian's hand in desperation. Arm, "Brother Qian, we should keep our word!"

"It's about the safety of the Ning family, how can we keep it secret and not report it?" Ning Qian was very calm, not taking the promise with Yaohu to heart at all.

"But this is not good..." Tang Ling'er wanted to say something else.

Ning Qian interrupted her, frowning slightly, looking in a bad mood, but still trying to make his tone gentle and patient, "Sister Ling Shi, how can you talk honestly with beasts? They are demons, born cunning, We have to guard against it. After all, you are young and inexperienced, and you don't know the dangers of the world."

Tang Ling'er bowed her head and didn't speak, she could only fly away with Ning Qian, but she was very unconvinced in her heart, thinking that Ning Qian was only one year older than her, and only because of her good aptitude and higher cultivation than her, she always pretended to be an adult to educate her .Thinking of the white fox, Tang Ling'er liked it even more, no matter what, he couldn't connect it with the legendary monster.

Before dawn, Mo Chen returned to the farm, without resting for a moment, he immediately lit up the alchemy furnace and began to refine new elixir with the top-quality spiritual spring water.But this time I don't know what's going on, the process of alchemy is very unsatisfactory, I can't help but think about it, and there will be some scenes that shouldn't appear.

"Boss, I think you are too tired, why don't you take a rest and do this in a few days." The short-eared rabbit was very sensitive to find that Mo Chen often slipped away when he was refining alchemy, so he reminded him kindly.

After so many times, Mo Chen was also annoyed, and blasted the rabbit back to the space between the pillows, and was alone in the bamboo house in a daze with the smoke from the stove.

He couldn't help but wonder who the man in the Lingquan Pool was. For the first time in his life, he was so curious about his past.

Could it be that his amnesia is related to that demon cultivator?

Mo Chen couldn't concentrate, so after trying several times, he finally decided to put aside the matter of alchemy for the time being, shook his hair and jumped onto the young man lying on the bamboo couch, then took out a string of bracelets from the inner palace, lay on the young man's body The chest fiddled.

The material of this string of hand beads is as cool as white jade, but it is not jade. There are twelve beads in a string of hand beads, and each one is full of strong aura.Mo Chen didn't know what it was before, but now he finally figured out the true face of this thing.

He overheard this once when he was chatting with a few Nascent Soul monks. At that time, one of those monks exchanged ten longevity fruit for a bead like Mo Chen's bracelet. In human terms, this is actually a ten-thousand-year snow lotus seed.

There are many legends about the ten-thousand-year snow lotus in the world of cultivating immortals, but few people have actually seen it. Mo Chen only knows that the ten-thousand-year snow lotus is born from a crack in space every ten thousand years. It is a sacred object in the spiritual realm. Twelve lotus petals and twelve lotus seeds are all extremely precious things that can be fought to the death.

Ordinary monks, not to mention getting twelve lotus seeds, make people jealous even if they only get one, but Mo Chen has a bracelet made of twelve lotus seeds. fishy.

It can be said that this string of bracelets is the only thing that Mo Chen has connected with his past. He had no memory at that time, only this string of bracelets and a white petal-like thing. Thinking about it now, maybe it was A lotus petal of a ten thousand year old snow lotus.But why are these things here?What do they have to do with that Demon Cultivator?

Mo Chen was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice at all. Just as he was playing with the bead, the eyes of the young man in white who was quietly lying on the bamboo couch moved slightly, and his eyelashes lifted slightly. It was a halo that slipped through.