Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 47: Heaven-level martial arts!
In the sky at night, Mu Qingge only felt that she was weightless for a moment, then fell into a warm embrace, and the surrounding wind was also blocked.
When she took a closer look, she was actually sitting in a huge carriage, and the one who hugged her was the monster in white.
Being hugged by a man who lived for thousands of years, Mu Qingge suddenly got goosebumps.
She pulled away the man's arms without hesitation, climbed out of the warm embrace, and squeezed into the corner of the carriage.
Glancing at the grinning man, she began to look at the layout of the carriage.
This carriage is really not small.
She estimated in her heart that there were nearly a hundred squares. Much bigger than it looks from the outside. In the carriage, it has everything. It was exactly this man's bedroom.
Just—
Mu Qingge frowned in confusion.
Every time I see this old monster, he is always dressed in white. She originally thought that he loved pure white. But I didn't think that all the furnishings in this carriage were actually pure black.
Black cushions, beds, gauze curtains, incense burners, tables and chairs are all black. The endless black seems to have swallowed the brilliant red on her body.
He sits barefoot on the bed, the only bright color in the space.
It's just that the precious items in this carriage are not shocking to Mu Qingge, a guy with little eyesight. Unless someone tells her bluntly that she can easily buy a city outside by taking out an inconspicuous decoration here, she will say something nonchalant: "Fu Jia, you can be my friend! "
"Little song..."
As soon as Si Mo opened his mouth, he saw Mu Qingge stretch out his hand and make a gesture to shut up. He closed his mouth funny again, wanting to see what this little girl wanted to do.
Retracting her gaze, Mu Qingge said coldly, "What do you want to play?"
"Playing?" Si Mo raised his eyebrows in confusion, his eyes full of joy.
Mu Qingge sneered: "Although I'm not familiar with you, you're not the kind of person who would be so bored who would appear at the palace banquet and be worshipped by thousands of people."
"Xiao Ge'er really understands me." Si Mo smiled happily. That laughter, as mellow and rich as fine wine, rippling in the carriage, seemed to make all the objects in it stained with a layer of drunkenness.
Get to know your sister!
Mu Qingge despised this self-motivated guy in her heart and tried her best to keep the distance between them.
The vigilance under the enchanting red clothes made Si Mo feel a little unhappy in his heart.
But he didn't say much, just answered Mu Qingge's question: "I just want to see you again." He also wanted to see how she looked in front of others.
"Disgusting." Mu Qingge shook the goose bumps on her arm, and said speechlessly, "Please, an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, don't say some disgusting words." When fun.
"Old monster?" Si Mo recalled Mu Qingge's 'nickname' for him, with a smile in his eyes, already accepting it readily.
If this scene is seen by Gu Ya and Gu Ye, I am afraid that the three views that were finally picked up will collapse again.
"What's the matter with your carriage and the Wind Dragon and Leopard?" Suddenly, Mu Qingge asked curiously. Clear eyes were filled with a strong desire for knowledge.
The real black carriage can turn into a puff of blue smoke. Obviously they are all hurricane dragons and leopards, but they can devour the same kind?
Mu Qingge feels more and more that the old monster who lives for a long time is not easy!
Si Mo said with a smile: "Although the magic device is rare and valuable, it is not unique to you."
Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, looked at the carriage again in surprise, and muttered: "You mean this carriage is an illusion?!"
Si Mo smiled and nodded.
Suddenly, someone felt extremely aggrieved.
Look at other people's tall magic devices, and look at the magic devices on my left ear that can only cover up men and women...
Hand involuntarily touched her left ear, Mu Qingge murmured and pondered: "The magic device, how is it made?"
Si Mo heard her talk to herself, but did not explain her confusion. He just spread out his right hand, and a cyan vortex appeared in his palm, which attracted Mu Qingge's attention.
Under her gaze, the cyan wind whirl turned into a pocket version of the hurricane dragon and leopard, playing coquettishly in Si Mo's palm, very cute. There's no such thing as a half-massive look.
"As for Gale Dragon and Leopard..." Si Mo stared at her and said with a small smile: "The most important thing in mythical beasts is the inheritance of blood. The more the blood, the purer the blood. Among them, the six wings are the most respected. The six-winged wind dragon and leopard has an innate ability, that is, the clone. It can be divided into nine, and each is different."
Mu Qingge's eyes widened in shock during Si Mo's explanation.
She originally thought that this otherworld system was already a fantasy, but she didn't expect that there were even more mysterious existences among beasts. And this kind of beast, which is very awesome at first listen, was actually used by this man as a mount?
"The Wind Dragon and Leopard really doesn't belong to Linchuan." Mu Qingge murmured after being shocked.
She seldom went out of the house during this time. In addition to cultivating and digesting the inheritance of the Alchemy God, she was reading through the collection of books in the library, in order to understand the world she was in as soon as possible.
Of course, she didn't find such a peculiar species in the book as the wind dragon and leopard.
The only explanation is that the Wind Dragon and Leopard does not exist in Linchuan. She believed a little more in her heart for what her grandfather said at the beginning.
"Besides Linchuan, what kind of world is there?" Mu Qingge asked seriously. A longing and firm flame ignited in the clear eyes.
It seems that strange worlds have emerged in her mind.
Unfortunately, Si Mo still doesn't plan to elaborate.
Instead, he grabbed a piece of brocade out of thin air and threw it at Mu Qingge.
She subconsciously picked it up, and it felt smooth and delicate, light as a feather. Looking down, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What is this?"
Si Mo said playfully: "Since you have been chosen from the crowd, naturally, you have to give some benefits. Open it and see."
The word 'benefits' brightened Mu Qingge's eyes. In my heart, I thought: The things that the old monster who lived for so long brought out must not be too bad.
"Heaven-level martial arts?" Spreading the brocade, the first four words that appeared, flashed with golden light, entering Mu Qingge's eyes.
Si Mo's head: "Linchuan's martial arts are divided into the black and yellow of heaven and earth. Among them, heaven is the most noble and rare. The Thousand Thunder Art in your hand can be regarded as a martial skill that matches yours among the heaven-level martial arts. When you arrive at Zi I will find something better for you.”
Mu Qingge already knew the differences in martial arts on the Linchuan Continent.
She knew more clearly that the martial arts that her grandfather and aunt cultivated were high-level Xuan-level martial arts, which were considered top-level martial arts in the Qin state. Even among the collections in the palace, there are probably only one or two that surpass this level. And this old monster, the first shot is the legendary heaven-level martial arts?
"Which level is this from heaven?" Mu Qingge felt that her tongue was a little dry.
"Hmm..." Si Mo frowned slightly, and said with some disgust, "It's just a high level of heaven. Although it's not that powerful, it's the limit that Linchuan can allow. Xiaoge'er Don't dislike it."
Disgusting! I hate your sister! If you don't like it, give me all the martial skills of the heaven level and the earth level, the more the better!
Mu Qingge growled in her heart.
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