Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 16: Mo family

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Listening to all kinds of sounds in my ears, smelling the fragrance of wine in the air, watching the stream running along the city. As the sun sets, Dongyang City is bathed in the sun, houses covered with antique glazed tiles, and small bridges with flowing water. A breeze blew Zhao Jiuge and felt that the whole mood was drunk, so comfortable.

Dongyang City is extremely popular. Although the sun is about to set now, the flow of people on the street is still turbulent. Zhao Jiuge constantly wanders around in front of the stalls, picking it up with his hands from time to time to observe the novelties. It is a fourteen-year-old boy with a child's character and his first time in such a big city.

In a short while, Zhao Jiuge, who wandered around this street leisurely, walked forward and found a strange alley with a few spiritual fluctuations, so he hesitated and walked into this alley.

The alley is very quiet. Compared with other busy streets in Dongyang City, it looks out of place. After walking a few steps and entering, there are a few people full of spiritual fluctuations setting up stalls. Not many people are just seven or eight. Looking at the situation of force fluctuations in the blood moving realm, the rest are psychic realms, Zhao Jiuge looked at these people carefully.

While Zhao Jiuge was looking at these people, these people were also looking at Zhao Jiuge. They saw that the young man in black cloth was carrying a long sword, and his delicate face was still a little tender, and his dark eyes were watching, and found After the young man also had spiritual power fluctuations, although he was surprised at the young man's youth, they all lowered their heads to be busy with each other, and they did not speak to each other.

Zhao Jiuge walked over and carefully looked at the things placed on the stalls in front of those people. They were all ordinary elixir, and their spiritual power was not particularly strong. There were also some spiritual stone materials. Zhao Jiuge looked at it and didn’t feel anything. Interested, there are only a few magical artifacts, which are not as good as the long sword on the body.

Magic artifacts are usually inlaid with spiritual stones and then made, which increases the absorption of spiritual power and greatly increases the power of the magic artifact. The treasures are generally made with spiritual materials, and they have their own special powers and skills. Looking at the things placed on the stall, Zhao Jiuge realized that this alley was a place where monks traded. However, looking at the things placed on the stall was not very good, Zhao Jiuge was totally uninterested.

I can’t help feeling that even if most mortals are lucky enough to embark on the road of cultivation, because of the practice, Qiongqi’s cultivation level will not be very high in his lifetime, thinking about the woman in plain clothes called Prajna, age The spiritual pill was cultivated lightly. In addition to more talents, there are also the reasons for the cultivation technique. Sure enough, there are ants under the Yuan Ying, and everything is abrupt if the Yuan Ying is not cultivated. At the same time, Zhao Jiuge is also very thankful for himself and looks forward to it. What is the power of the Sanskrit Heart Sutra exercises and the Sanskrit Eucharist method?

When I turned around and was about to leave, I suddenly found that at the end of the alley, two men in black were standing in front of a not wide door. The door was covered by a black curtain. Zhao Jiuge wondered what it was. The place allowed two cultivators who moved the blood realm to guard the door. After hesitating, Zhao Jiuge walked up.

"Stop, do you have an invitation?" The two men in black looked at Zhao Jiuge with vigilance, and looked up and down at the young boy. "Invitation, what invitation?" Zhao Jiuge looked at the two men in black and asked in surprise. "You can't enter without an invitation. You are a casual cultivator from outside. This is our Dongyang City Mo family's property. Don't make trouble." The black-clothed man said with a vigilant face. Although the young man in front of him was young and gentle, he didn't dare Too presumptuous, after all, Zhao Jiuge is also surging with spiritual power fluctuations. The monk can't compare with mortals, he has a strange personality.

Mo family, Zhao Jiuge muttered to himself, Dongyang City should only have one Mo family. When I visit Mo family tomorrow, I will ask Mr. Mo. Turned around and returned to the inn happily.

Stretched, Zhao Jiuge exhaled a sigh of air, went to bed and sat with his legs crossed, his eyes slowly closed, his hands were practicing the Sanskrit Eucharist, his chest rising and falling slowly became more and more stable , Soon after Zhao Jiuge closed his eyes, the surrounding calm space was like a calm lake that was suddenly thrown in by a rock. Xiao Ran waved, and wisps of clearly visible spiritual energy penetrated into the air. In the body.

After entering the body, the movement of Fajue was transformed into spiritual power and flowed along the pubic area, moisturizing the small golden-patterned swimming dragon at the pubic area, and the pleasant dragon roar suddenly sounded in the body, feeling As the spiritual power in the body slowly poured in, the golden-patterned dragon opened two dragon eyes and greedily absorbed the spiritual power. As time passed, the color of the golden-patterned dragon became brighter, and his body grew a bit stronger. , More vivid.

After practicing the Sanskrit Eucharist Fajue, he exhaled a sigh of white breath, and quit the state of cultivation with his hands. The golden-patterned wandering dragon in his body seemed to be full and lazily entrenched at the beginning of the dantian, with lazy eyes. He squinted slightly.

Feeling the degree of the Sanskrit Communion in his body, Zhao Jiuge was delighted and satisfied. Now he only waits to slowly absorb the spiritual power to nourish the golden patterned wandering dragon, and he can only practice Sanskrit until he enters the state of transformation. The second layer of the body.

I want to break through the late stage of moving blood. I have been busy for the past few days and haven’t practiced yet. So I run the Sanskrit Heart Sutra exercises in my body, and the surrounding spiritual energy is flooding towards Zhao Jiuge, and the spiritual energy is facing the cloud inside the body. The Great Zhoutian route rushed, and as the revolving aura gradually turned into spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge absorbed little by little. The Great Zhoutian route continued to move, the aura continued to surging, and this cycle, Zhao Jiuge just sat and practiced With.

In the early morning of the next day, the warm morning glow poured in from the gaps in the windows, and a small white light spread on the floor of the inn room, the light slowly extended, and finally climbed onto the bed, shining on the cross-legged And sitting on the face of the teenager.

Feeling the warm feeling from the outside world, that quiet and beautiful face, the eyelashes moved slightly, and after a while, the closed eyes gradually opened, and the dark eyes were light and soft.

"Bang, bang, bang..." There was a knock on the door. Zhao Jiuge twisted his body, jumped vigorously from the bed, and opened the door of the inn. What he saw was a middle-aged man in a blue robe. The man had an elegant temperament, white skin, and bright eyes. Appearing very smart and capable, at this time he was looking at Zhao Jiuge with a smile.

Just when Zhao Jiuge was surprised, when he saw Mo Lao behind the middle-aged man, I guessed who this middle-aged man was. What surprised Zhao Jiuge was that Mo Linger came with him today. .

Today, Mo Linger changed her outfit, her long hair turned into a ponytail, and two more emerald green earrings on her earlobes, the earrings made a slight tinkling sound, showing a noble breath, the color of the list , It made Mo Ling'er a little more pure, a pair of tight-legged trousers wrapped the slender and slender legs extremely round, and the curve was exposed.

Long legs, buttocks, little lotus showing off her small **** with sharp horns, full of vitality and attractive youthful breath, watching Zhao Jiuge a little lost, of course, it is just a loss of consciousness, Zhao Jiuge's heart has been living A person, that figure was noble and cold, and untouchable. Zhao Jiuge felt embarrassed when he felt that he stared at the girl for a long time like this.

Fortunately, at this time the middle-aged man in the blue robe started talking, "Young man, I am the patriarch of the Mo family, Mo Longjie. Yesterday, the Mo family came back and told me everything. I neglected the young man. Come and pick up the young man to stay at my Mo's house, and I will drag you out and shout how about Jiuge." The middle-aged man's expression is inexhaustible. With his elegant temperament, he feels very cordial.

" Patriarch Mo is polite, it's just that I first came to Dongyang City to go shopping, so I declined Mo Lao's repeated invitations." Zhao Jiuge's face was red at this time. After all, he was dealing with him for the first time, and the other party was still like this. You are polite, the whole feeling the middle-aged man gives to others is as cordial as a spring breeze.

"Haha, Jiuge, don't call me Patriarch Mo anymore. You seem too stubborn. If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Mo." The middle-aged man looked very happy at this time, his mouth was grinning, his eyes were It said and looked at Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge smiled shyly, and yelled "Uncle Mo" softly. Hearing Zhao Jiuge's yelling, the middle-aged man in blue robe was even more happy. He stepped forward and took Zhao Jiuge's shoulder and smiled boldly "Juge Ah, I heard Mr. Mo talk about your situation. There are no relatives at home. Since you call me Uncle Mo, then go back with me. Mo House will be your home in the future. As for the Xiao family, you, Uncle Mo, I will do it for you. Don’t be afraid.” The blue-robed man observed Zhao Jiuge for a long time, and his initial contact with the boy in front of him, as well as the reaction from Mr. Mo’s mouth, showed that the boy’s behavior was pretty good. As for the others, stay in the house to observe. For a while, if it is completely good, it will be recruited.

Although Zhao Jiuge has stayed in the mountain village and never came out to see the world, it does not mean that he does not understand the world. Hearing the words of the middle-aged man with solicitation, he hurriedly agreed and shouted and thanked Uncle Mo. .

From beginning to end, Mo Lao has been standing one step behind the middle-aged man in blue robe, without any words, but his wrinkled face is always full of kind smiles. Until then, Mo Ling'er had not dared to make one in front of his father, until then, when he heard that Zhao Jiuge was willing to go home, he shouted happily.

Mo Longjie glared at Mo Linger, then Mo Linger stopped, and spit out a bright red little tongue, like a kid who did something wrong, showing her cute appearance.

A group of people walked out of the inn and walked towards Mo Mansion, talking and laughing. At this time, the sun was fully rising, and the flow of people in Dongyang City seemed more prosperous and noisy than when the sunset was going down yesterday.