fox repair

Mo Chen opened Ning Yuan's storage bag and stared inside for a long, long time.

"Master."

Ning Yuan: "Yes."

"Master, I heard people say that you used to be Elder Jindan."

Ning Yuan: "Yes."

"I also heard that you are nearly a hundred years old."

Ning Yuan: "Yes."

Mo Chen looked at the man sitting across from him with his chin propped up and laughing, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

What can he say?After living for nearly 100 years, the elder Jindan, one of the five great immortal sects, has a total net worth of more than a hundred low-level spirit stones plus three or five middle- and low-level magic weapons?Who would believe it!This storage bag is so shabby that it is almost the same as that old man named Ma Jue who refines Qi! !No, at least he still has a Liangyi Spiritual Root Ring!What about him?This is the wealth accumulated by the elders of Qingluan Mountain from the Ning family in Yunling for a hundred years? !

Mo Chen knew that Ningyuan Jindan was abolished, and his status was not as good as before, and he also thought that this person might be very poor, but he didn't expect to be so poor!If he didn't know Ning Yuan's daily behavior like the palm of his hand, he would have thought that this person was hiding things behind his back!No wonder Ning Yuan was so generous when he spoke out to test him, and he took the initiative to let him see the storage bag.For a monk, the storage bag is life, even close relatives of flesh and blood cannot be defenseless, so how can they easily show it to others?Dare to feel that he is poor and has nothing, no wonder he has to be afraid of people looking at him.

Ning Yuan took the savings bag that Mo Chen was holding in his hand, glanced at it casually, and shook the mouth of the storage bag downwards, only to see a flash of inspiration, and a lot of things poured out of it in a random manner. To come is tantamount to tatters.Ning Yuan flicked his hand over the rags, picked out two small jade bottles, gently stroked the patterns on the bottles with his slender, fair fingers, his eyes suddenly became gentle, and a smile unconsciously rose on his lips.

"Ah, there are still two bottles of this thing left. I remember you...well, a spirit fox I raised likes to eat this the most."

Mo Chen glanced at the bottle, and saw the words Yuluwan written on it. He was a little disdainful, and wondered how much better the taste of a low-level wild fox could be, but Ning Yuan suddenly clamped his chin and stuffed it into his mouth. one.Mo Chen was startled and angry, and was about to spit it out, but his expression suddenly paused, he smacked his mouth twice, swallowed the sweet and sour pill in one gulp, then his eyes fell straight on the jade bottle in Ning Yuan's hand, his eyes Start to shine.

"Do you like to eat it? It is made from hundreds of kinds of spiritual fruits. There is no harm in eating more. If you like it, I will make it for you often in the future."

Mo Chen silently stuffed the two jade bottles that Ning Yuan handed over into his storage bag, and sighed inwardly, "Forget it, let's be poor, it's hard for someone to serve him so comfortably.

There are many spiritual herbs in the mandarin duck pillow, most of which are hundreds of thousands of years old, and many of them are the best products of tens of thousands of years. They are inexhaustible. However, these spiritual herbs have a fatal flaw. It is impossible to take them out of the space. Even if they are refined into pills and taken out of the space, they will collapse immediately. Only by taking them in the space and turning them into spiritual power can they be considered useful.Therefore, it is no problem to use the rare spirit grass in the space to improve the cultivation level, but if you want to exchange for spirit stones, don't even think about it.

Apart from mandarin ducks and pillows, Mo Chen has nothing else to say. He has been apprenticed to his master for more than half a year, and now he doesn't even have a magic weapon, which is quite shabby.Originally, I hoped that Ning Yuan would give him two introductory gifts, but now seeing this situation, except for the ebony guqin that has been placed outside as a piano, there is nothing valuable, such as magical weapons and magic weapons, and I can only rely on myself in the future .

Just when Mo Chen was thinking about how to get more spirit stones, and started to hit those old cunning men in the spirit beast platform, Ning Yuan pulled his hand over, and the back of his hand was cold.Mo Chen lowered his head to look, but saw that Ning Yuan was putting a string of jade beads on his wrist. The jade beads were white and lustrous, plain and unpretentious, but each was full of spirituality.Mo Chen was still a little puzzled at first, but when he saw the appearance of these beads, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Where is this jade bead!This is clearly the ten thousand year snow lotus seed! ! !

If you want to talk about why Mo Chen knew this thing, it was because when he was still a fox, he happened to overhear a person in the transformation stage chatting with his friends, saying that when he was in Yuanying, he took out ten thousand-year snow lotus seeds. Changing a piece of Shouyuan fruit caused everyone on the scene to sigh.

What is Shouyuan Fruit?

The lifespan of a human cultivator is not as long as that of a demon. When a cultivator reaches a high level like the Nascent Soul stage, no genius or treasure is as important as longevity.The lifespan of a monk Yuanying is only more than [-] years. If he can't break through the bottleneck and enter the god of transformation during this period, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, when his lifespan is almost exhausted, he can only sit down and disperse into loess bones.

Shouyuan fruit is rare in the world. One piece can prolong life by ten years, and ten pieces of Shouyuan fruit is a hundred years of lifespan. What does that mean for a monk in the Nascent Soul stage?It is very likely that it is an opportunity to reach the sky, but someone would give up this opportunity for a ten thousand year snow lotus seed.why?

——Just because the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus seed is not a thing of the human world at all, but a fairy treasure of the spirit realm.

The spirit realm is not the fairy world, but an enchantment between the monks ascending from the human world to the fairy world. Only human cultivators in the transformation stage or demon cultivators in the concentration stage can ascend, and they can only go there and never return.However, there will be a space gap between the spiritual world and the human world every ten thousand years, and the location and time of this gap appear irregularly, and every time it appears, a snow lotus in the spiritual world will come to the world.From the prehistoric period to the present, if all the snow lotus seeds that came into the world are added together, there may be no more than a hundred snow lotus seeds, but Ning Yuan's bracelet has a full twelve, which is simply astonishing.

For a moment, Mo Chen even had the urge to bite those snow lotus seeds one by one with the tip of his teeth to distinguish the authenticity.

"This string of jade beads can withstand the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator without injecting spiritual power, and it can also warm and nourish the primordial spirit when worn normally. I think Ah Chen looks good in it, so I will give it to Ah Chen." Ning Yuan wrote lightly.

deliver……

Mo Chen felt his heart shake, a little suffocated.

Does this Ning Yuan, don't know at all, what is this ten thousand year snow lotus seed? ! ! !Or, maybe he didn't even know that these beads were Wannian Snow Lotus Seeds? !

If the ten thousand year snow lotus seed is just the supernatural power that Ning Yuan said, although it is very good, it is far from allowing the Yuanying monk to exchange life yuan.In fact, the real value of Wannian snow lotus seeds is eternal life.

Drop blood essence into a ten-thousand-year snow lotus seed. If this person dies, there will be a trace of spiritual thoughts on the snow lotus seed.Spiritual thoughts are immortal, even if they sit down, even if the primordial spirit dissipates, this person will not enter the six realms of reincarnation, and will not die in the true sense.Once a chance is given in the long years, it is possible to reshape the physical body, resurrect and return to life, and the minimum lifespan is to start from scratch.A snow lotus seed can only be used once, unless the snow lotus seed is destroyed, the divine sense will last forever.

Although this has always been just an ancient legend, judging from the crazy situation of people desperately fighting for the Wannian snow lotus seeds since ancient times, it is not groundless.

If there is a possibility of immortality, what is the lifespan no matter how much?After all, even if they live for more than a hundred years, not every Nascent Soul cultivator has the opportunity to enter the stage of transformation.But a ten thousand year snow lotus seed is too much, even if it does not fall unfortunately, it is usually a top-level defensive magic weapon, so it is no wonder that some people would exchange it with longevity fruit.

The more Mo Chen thought about it, the more he felt that Ning Yuan might not know the origin of this string of bracelets. He thought for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Master, this treasure looks extraordinary, does it have a name?"

"Name?" Ning Yuan seemed to think about it seriously, and smiled at Mo Chen, "Then it's called...'A Chen's Hand Bead'!"

Mo Chen: "..."

Mo Chen was [-]% sure that Ning Yuan didn't know what it was.Having taken such a huge advantage, Mo Chen thought of Ning Yuan's kindness to him on weekdays, and the fox heart who had always had no bottom line could not help but feel guilty. He began to struggle whether to tell Ning Yuan the truth, and how to explain that he knew such a thing after telling him the truth. many.Then he began to wonder again, could it be that these twelve thousand-year-old snow lotus seeds had already recognized their owners, so Ning Yuan looked down on them and gave them to him casually?

However, at this moment, Ning Yuan took Mo Chen's hand.

"Almost forgot, although this string of bracelets does not require spiritual power stimulation and is convenient to use, there is one troublesome thing."

Mo Chen suddenly raised his eyes to look at Ning Yuan, feeling his breath stagnate.

"I need to use a little of your blood to make this hand bead recognize its master." After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he lightly grabbed one of Mo Chen's fingers, and stroked it with the green light in his palm, "Don't be afraid of the pain."

The fingertips tingled slightly, and a bean-sized bead of blood oozed from the tip of the index finger, and Ning Yuan carefully incorporated spiritual power into one of the jade beads.

Ning Yuan was very serious when casting the spell, and didn't notice Mo Chen's expression. It wasn't until he finished everything that he realized that Mo Chen was staring at him in a daze. Then he looked at his fingertips and found that blood was still oozing there.

"It still hurts?" Ning Yuan grabbed Mo Chen's hand and gently put his fingertips in his mouth.

His fingers trembled slightly, and his gentle and deep eyes looked over. At this moment, Mo Chen only felt that something was slowly flowing from his fingertips all over his body, and it poured into his heart with slight numbness. It broke in one fell swoop.

From this moment on, he owed him his life.