fox repair

Ning Yuan retreated in the alchemy room for another month.

The white-bearded old man couldn't wait a long time ago, and he didn't know how many times he came to visit. Until today, he finally saw the small green clock in Ning Yuan's hand, and his eyes lit up with joy.

"It's done! It's really done!" When the white-bearded old man took Xiao Zhong over, he still couldn't believe it.

This turned out to be a high-level magic weapon!

"Senior Brother Liu, let's try this magic weapon's supernatural powers and see if it's suitable for you." Maybe it took too much energy to refine the magic weapon, Ning Yuan's face was a little pale.

The two came to the top of Wangbing Peak, and Mo Chen followed to join in the fun.Standing above the snow line on the top of the peak, the mountains of Qingluan become continuous blue waves hidden in the vast clouds and snow.

The white-bearded old man carefully sacrificed the little green bell, using his spiritual power to move it, and the green bell quickly grew to the height of four or five people, hanging in the air and shaking, making gentle or rapid sounds, bursts of blue sound waves centered on the bell body , slowly spread to the surroundings, forming a certain range of light circles, surrounding the three of them.Obviously, this little bell, like Ningyuan's ebony guqin, is also a sound treasure, with both defense and attack, but Ningyuan's guqin is a top-level magic weapon, while the little bell is a magic weapon, the power of the two is completely incomparable .

"The slow sound of the bell is charming to the mind, but the rapid sound of the bell is like a thousand arrows being fired." Ning Yuan explained from the side.

The white-bearded old man was so satisfied that he hurriedly took out [-] spirit stones from the storage bag, thought for a while, added another [-], and stuffed them together for Ning Yuan.

"Junior brother, thanks to your help this time, you must accept this spirit stone!"

Ning Yuan took the Lingshi, lowered his eyes and smiled, and threw the storage bag back to the old man with white beard.

"Junior Brother Ning, what do you mean?" The white-bearded old man's complexion changed slightly, and his long white eyebrows frowned.

"Uncle Liu, if Ning Yuan wants to exchange these spirit stones for a message from the uncle, would the uncle be willing?"

"News? What news does Junior Brother Ning want to know?" The white-bearded old man's eyeballs rolled around, and his gaze was a little dodgy.

Ning Yuan looked calm, "I have heard people say that Brother Liu got some news about Wannian snow lotus in his early years. I wonder if it is true?"

Hearing that Ning Yuan mentioned Wannian snow lotus, the white-bearded old man was relieved, obviously worried that this question was not asked.

"Thousand-year snow lotus? It is rumored that the ten-thousand-year snow lotus is a thing in the spiritual realm, and it will come to the world from a crack in space every ten thousand years. The last time the snow lotus appeared was more than five hundred years ago. I have indeed heard some news about the snow lotus. I wonder why Junior Brother Ning is suddenly interested in this?"

"It's inconvenient to disclose this to Uncle Liu, so please don't blame Uncle Liu."

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard slowly, but he didn't really get to the bottom of it. He pondered for a long time, and finally sighed, looking a little lonely, "It wasn't a secret at first, but it's too old, and not many people know about it now. I What I know about the Wannian Snow Lotus is from my master..."

The master of the white-bearded old man was once a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, but it is a pity that he did not enter the stage of transformation until the sitting, let alone touched the threshold of the legendary spiritual realm. There are few people in the world who can match.According to the master of the old man with white beard, the ten thousand year old snow lotus has twelve lotus petals and twelve lotus seeds, which will fall apart and be scattered all over the world after it comes into the world.If you get lotus seeds, you can put a trace of spiritual thoughts on them. The lotus seeds will not be damaged, and the spirit of the Lord will not die in the world.If you get lotus petals, you can use them to reshape your body. If you eat them, you can immediately increase your lifespan by a hundred years, and your cultivation can also advance to a higher level.Rumor has it that if you can gather all twelve lotus seeds and petals, you may even have the opportunity to directly ascend to the spiritual realm and become a spiritual monk above the fusion stage.

"What my master found out was the whereabouts of one of the lotus petals. It's just that it's useless even if we know about this place. Over the years, countless people have tried to find this lotus petal, but I have never heard of anyone successfully finding it. But, Junior Brother Ning, do you really want to exchange more than 1 spirit stones for such tasteless news?"

"If the uncle is willing to tell the truth, Ning Yuan would be very grateful."

"Hey, well, since you said that..." The white-bearded old man silently put away the spirit stone while feeling that Ning Yuan was at a disadvantage.

When Ning Yuan asked the white-bearded old man about the Wannian Snow Lotus, Mo Chen didn't hear their conversation.At this time, he was standing under the Demon Suppressing Tower on the top of Wangbing Peak, as if he was in a trance, motionless.

In Mo Chen's consciousness, there was a chuckle like a silver bell.

"Hey, I've been waiting for so many years, and I can be considered to have met a fellow daoist in the transformation stage. But what's wrong with fellow daoist, why is there only Yao Yuan left, and his cultivation has dropped to such a low level? Tsk tsk, It seems that even the fox demon body is gone, it’s not much better than me being crushed in the tower.”

However, with just a few words, Mo Chen's situation at this time is fully revealed, and even his original shape can be seen, which shows that the supernatural powers of the demon cultivators in the transformation stage are by no means comparable to high-level monsters.

"Little White Eagle, with such a poisonous mouth, I'm not afraid that I won't save you if I get upset in the future?" Mo Chen teased with a smile. In the next 500 years, he would deal with this sharp-mouthed woman a lot. , but didn't take her sarcasm to heart.

"Hmph, the little fox is serious, tell me, you are a fox with only a mid-stage foundation establishment, why did you get me out of this damn place?"

"Simple. Just because I am outside the tower now, and you are inside the tower."

"You!" The white eagle demon cultivator inside was in a panic, but unfortunately, he was trapped to death by the Demon Suppressing Tower, and there was nothing he could do about Mo Chen outside.

Mo Chen didn't want to quarrel with Bai Ying, so his tone slowed down a bit, "Okay, fellow Daoist Bai Ying, don't be angry, I just ask you, do you know that white-headed black eagle named Xuan Che?"

"What's wrong with Che'er!" Bai Ying's voice suddenly became sharp, and the original teasing and laughing disappeared.

"Xuanche is doing well now, and is serving as the high priest in the Yu clan."

"High Priest? Who is the Lord of the Yu Clan now?"

"It's the King of the Golden Crow. I heard that the former wife of the King of the Golden Crow was named Yuhua, and she was also a white eagle. There was no news, King Jinwu was in great grief, he missed his wife and loved his brother Xuan Che very much, so he was made a priest of the Yu Clan."

"Hahahaha!" The shrill laughter caused Mo Chen to have a headache, and Baiying Yuhua seemed to go crazy suddenly, "Golden Crow King? I am so sad?! Hahahaha, how did I get suppressed here in the first place? Nearly killed by whom? Jinwu, the traitor! He will die badly!"

Mo Chen naturally knew the ins and outs of the whole matter. Back then there were traitors in the demon world, and the Golden Crow King was one of them.As the closest and most trusted pillow person, he stabbed a knife in the back at a critical moment, causing Yuhua, the lord of the Yu clan, to fall here for more than two hundred years. , How can it not make people gnash their teeth?

"In this way, Mrs. Yuhua is talking about fellow Taoists, right?"

Baiying Yuhua didn't deny it either, and snorted coldly, "May I ask what is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

"My surname is Mo."

"Fellow Daoist Mo, wise people don't speak dark words, why did you come here to find me today?"

"If I say that fellow daoists can get out of trouble within 50 years, would you believe me?"

"50 years? Hahahahaha..." Yuhua expressed her distrust of Mo Chen with a series of mocking laughs.

Mo Chen was not annoyed, and said slowly: "In 50 years, something will happen to Qingluan Mountain, don't fellow Taoist Yuhua want to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to regain freedom?"

Yuhua's laughter finally stopped, and she was silent for a long time before saying, "So what do you need me to do?"

"I will tell Xuanche the truth about Fellow Daoist Yuhua being suppressed here, and help him kill the Golden Crow King, and no longer recognize the thief as his relative. When the situation changes drastically in 50 years, Xuanche will definitely lead the Yu tribe Come to meet me. Therefore, I need a certificate or token from Fellow Daoist Yuhua, so that Xuanche can believe that what I said is the truth."

"Hmph, the Fox clan has always been hiding traitors and playing tricks, how do I know if what you said is true? Is Xuanche really a priest of the Yu clan?"

Mo Chen took the Fengling beast out of the spirit beast bag without hesitation, "This Fengling beast has seen Xuanche before, if Fellow Daoist Yuhua doubts it, you can use the spirit search technique on her."

The phoenix beast was taking a nap in the spirit beast bag, and was suddenly pulled out by Mo Chen. He heard the word "Sou Shen Shu" out of nowhere, his eyes stared and his neck crooked, and he fainted from fright.

"Forget it, I'm being suppressed here now, so there's nothing worth using. It's just that I don't want to watch Che'er be deceived by an adulterer, and be framed again without any precautions. If Fellow Daoist Mo is really willing to tell the truth Tell him that Yuhua is willing to give fellow daoist a token."

Ning Yuan had already found out the whereabouts of the ten-thousand-year snow lotus petal from the mouth of the old man with white beard. The old man with white beard felt that he had taken advantage of the sky. It is because you are obsessed with finding the whereabouts of the ten-thousand-year snow lotus that you have delayed your serious cultivation and ended up with regrets. You should not follow the path of your predecessors."

"Thank you, Uncle, for your suggestion. It's just that now that Ningyuan's golden elixir has been destroyed, what future is there? It's better to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Try it. If you can really get the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus petals, maybe there will be a turning point." .”

The white-bearded old man thought about it carefully, and felt that Ning Yuan was not unreasonable, so he stopped talking and left with his magic weapon.

When Ning Yuan came back to look for Mo Chen, he was just watching him holding the Fengling Beast in his hand and standing under the Demon Suppressing Tower in a daze.

"Ah Chen, you are bullying Lingxi again." Ning Yuan flicked his sleeve lightly, rolling the Fengling Beast out of Mo Chen's hand.As soon as the phoenix beast got rid of the fox's claws, its mouth didn't crooked, its eyes didn't squint, and it flapped its wings vigorously. It flew like an arrow and hid behind Ning Yuan.

Mo Chen finally came back to his senses, and showed Ning Yuan an innocent smile: "Master, have you finished talking with the old man?"

Back in the cave, Mo Chen immediately went to pick up Ning Yuan's storage bag, and sure enough, he saw that he had only used less than one-third of the various materials given to him by the white-bearded old man.

Mo Chen believed that Ning Yuan was not a greedy person, when he put forward a condition to the white-bearded old man, asking him to keep the remaining materials after refining the magic weapon, Mo Chen felt a little strange, he didn't know why he would do this.Seeing that the white-bearded old man promised without doubting him, and gave Ning Yuan the materials for refining a magic weapon for an ordinary craftsman, he felt that there was a lot to be said in it.Seeing that the white-bearded old man didn't even mention the remaining materials after getting the magic weapon, Mo Chen finally had the answer in his heart - the white-bearded old man didn't believe that Ning Yuan would have leftovers after refining those materials into the magic weapon.

The white-bearded old man didn't know Ning Yuan's real level of crafting, or more precisely, except for Mo Chen, Ning Yuan never showed his true skills in various miscellaneous arts in front of anyone.

Everyone knows that Ning Yuan is a genius, but although the talent shown by Ning Yuan is amazing, it does not exceed the range of normal people's ability. Only in front of Mo Chen, Ning Yuan never hides that his extraordinary ability has even surpassed Human monks in this world.

Who is he?Why do you trust him so much?

Mo Chen was full of doubts, if it wasn't for the fact that Ning Yuan was still stunned by his charm this night, and was successfully brought into the mandarin duck pillow space and obeyed, Mo Chen almost thought that this man Xiu was a hidden master who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.