The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Although I don’t know what Lingyuehua is, I see that there are some fascinating appearances in the audience. Qin Mo’s heart speculates that this Lingyue flower must be extremely rare and precious.

"Promise him, Qin Mo." The little fox sounded in his ear, and when he heard it, Qin Mo's murderous gas slowly converges, but his eyes are still coldly looking at Wu Yongde.

Even in the beast bag, the little fox can clearly feel the cold air of Qin Mo, it sneered two times, and said again: "Fox is not going to lie to you, that Lingyuehua is a good thing, can Helping you to smoothly progress from the foundation period to the spiritual silence, will not encounter the slightest bottleneck problem."

Looking at Qin Mo only quietly standing in the same place, did not immediately express his attitude, the scene suddenly quieted down, the atmosphere has become a little nervous, everyone knows that Wuzhou City and Hanshanjie are not easily offended by them.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiang suddenly enchanted and smiled, her lotus feet lightly moving, the figure appeared on the side of Qin Mo, looked at Wu Yongxing and Qin Mo, said to Qin Mo smile: "Liu predecessors, the entire Weihai world only north There is a spiritual moon flower in the land of Xuanyue, and the nearby monks are only allowed to enter Xuanyujing under the leadership of Wuzhou City. Even if you don’t need Lingyuehua, someone around you will need it, such as the teenager behind you. ""

With that said, Xiaoxiang looked at Lingyun with a pair of wonderful eyes. She had already seen it. This boy had a good relationship with Qin and Mo, and it was not the relationship between the general master and the servant.

Qin Mo clenched his fists and slowly loosened them. The long sword in midair also returned to his hands. Wu Yongxing’s heart could not help but feel relieved. It seems that he did not intend to care about it. He is not afraid of Qin Mo. He is afraid of Qin. Behind the Hanshan world, it is well known that Hanshan people have always been short-sighted, and they will be provoked by a group.

Has been hiding from Wu Yongxing, Wu Yongde's face is gradually fading, even if this person is Hanshanjie? Within the Wuzhou City, is it not to look at their faces?

When I think of it, his face has become ruddy again, and his mouth is raised. He said sarcastically: "It will only bluff."

Qin Mo holds a long sword in his hand. Seeing that the matter can only be solved like this, there is some dissatisfaction in his heart. He turns to be ready to leave here. He heard Wu Yongde say so, and he couldn’t help himself.

Wu Yongxing’s face is also a stiff one. Although Xiaoxiang still smiles, his heart has stunned Wu Yongde’s idiot. Is this Liu’s predecessor so easily offended?

Qin ink wrist turned, the body thunder fire quickly reached the top of the sword in front of the hand, waving a sword in the direction of Wu Yongde, Jianguang flashing, a huge light and shadow toward the direction of Wu Yongde whistling away, Jian Mang is unusually abnormal, even if there is Wu Yongxing blocked, and the attack also fell on Wu Yongde's face.

Wu Yongde only felt a pain on his face, and the blood was slowly falling from his cheek. He was not seriously injured, but Qin Mo’s behavior was tantamount to hitting his face under the eyes of the public. His eyes were red and staring at Qin Mo.

Seeing Wu Yongde’s expression, Qin Mo’s heart decided that after entering the Xuan Yuejing, he must eradicate this scourge. After experiencing the case of Liu Qingzhou, he clearly knew that the scourge could not be left, or he would end up suffering from infinity.

Ignoring the chaotic situation here, Qin Moyi turned his sleeves and turned away from here.

There are several alchemy rooms in the Qingfeng Building. These alchemy rooms have been introduced to the ground fire. The whole room is full of abundant fire aura, which is an excellent environment for the alchemists.

Qin Mo and Ling Yun have been waiting for these days, and Ling Yun is one of them. Qin Mo is here to cultivate, his spiritual root is from the root of the fire spirit to come to the Rellingen, the fire system is full of spiritual power, cultivation and work with less effort.

After returning from outside the city, Qin Mo returned to the alchemy room. After entering Dan room, Qin Mo immediately sat on the ground and began to close his eyes and adjust his interest. After all, the battle of the siege had cost him a lot of energy.

After about half an hour of interest adjustment, Qin Mo slowly opened his eyes. This alchemy room is really a good place, and he does not want to spend the five pieces of Lingshi every time.

When the body was restored to a good state again, Qin Mo’s right hand was gripped, and the crystal clear and clear spirit was full of the demon beast. The inner spirits are running, and a cluster of purple flames appears in his palm.

The moment the thunder fire appeared, the flame temperature in the alchemy room suddenly dropped a lot. Under the thunder and fire, the demon dan slowly turned into a spirit liquid and merged into the body of Qin Mo.

Qin ink sat on the ground, and white light flashed from time to time. These lights wrapped him in, making him look a little warm.

I don't know when I left the fox bag and the little fox standing next to Qin Mo, and turned around him for a few laps. Then I enjoyed some squinting and blinked. As I was with Qin Mo, the recovery speed of the body became extremely extreme. No wonder even if even It loses its spiritual knowledge and will follow Qin Mo so firmly.

On the ground floor of the Qingfeng Building of the Alchemy Room, the sun did not enter the minute. When Qin Mo opened his eyes again, the time had passed.

The little fox lazily squatted aside, looking up and down a bit of Qin Mo, and some lazy and said: "Well, it has been a great completion of the base period, although this is still very weak for Fox."

Qin Mo glanced at the little fox on the side. He smiled a little bit in the eyes. He took a long finger and grabbed the soft meat at the neck of the little fox. He gently lifted it up and immediately slammed it. Put the little fox on his shoulder.

"Qin Mo, how can you treat Fox, so the fox is not a low-level spiritual pet." Qin Mo treated like this, standing Qin ink shoulder foxes some jump feet.

For the little fox to complain, Qin Mo did not hear the ear, and left the alchemy room.

Seeing Qin Mo, the little fox sullenly grabbed the shoulders of Qin Mo and saw the monks walking back and forth, and automatically closed his mouth.

Passing through the auction floor on the first and second floors of the Qingfeng Building, Qin Mo stepped into a footstep, and some of his hearts were not happy. After all, he was sold here.

Seeing that Qin Mo stood in front of the auction site, he immediately waited for the management of the auction site to come forward. He took a ceremony with Qin Mo and said with a smile: "This Taoist friend, today is not an auction time, auction. The field is not open."

I noticed that the chill of the body of Qin Mo, then the matter went on to say: "But the layers above the Qingfeng Building may have something you need, let me take you to see?"

Qin Mo wanted to leave and immediately stopped, nodded slightly, as he walked up.

The third floor of Qingfeng Building sells some Lingcao and medicinal herbs. The level of medicinal herbs is generally not high, and even less than Liu Zhongchi refining. Qin Mo is not interested. However, there are still some rare grasses, and Qin Mo still bought some.

On the fourth floor, there are many magic weapons and refining materials. Qin Mo has already had a thunder sword. He is not interested in those powerful and powerful magic weapons. Instead, those defensive magic weapons have attracted his attention.

Perhaps Liu Zhongchi is too confident about his strength, and he has not placed any defensive magic weapon in his pocket.

Qin Mo’s hands are playing with a green turtle shell. He really needs a defensive magic weapon.

I have been following the management of Qin Mo, and I saw the turtle shell in the hands of Qin Mo. I couldn’t help but flash a stream of light in my eyes. I smiled and said to Qin Mo: "This Taoist friend, this is made with the Millennium Spirit Shell and made the next treasure. Excellent ability..."

Listening to the management of his own ears, he couldn’t help but say that Qin Mo’s hand holding the turtle’s shell could not help but tighten. Just why he didn’t notice that this person was so annoying, knocking on the finger on the table, Qin Mo’s tone was a bit different. Resistance: "How many Lingshi?"

With a smile on his face, the servant smiled and replied: "A piece of top stone."

The price of a top grade Lingshi is already very high. Even if the turtle shell is really a treasure, it is not worth so many Lingshi, but Qin Mo does not understand the price of the treasure, but even if he understands him, he will not want to pay more. They bargained.

Simply take a piece of Shangpin Lingshi from the Qiankun bag and throw it on the table. When the footsteps turn, he walks toward the fifth floor. When Qin Mo leaves, the deacon immediately follows.

Hearing the sound behind him, Qin Mo figured up and turned his head and said coldly: "Don't follow me again." He originally wanted to find a familiar person to lead the way, but he did not expect this person to be so noisy.

The management was a bit stiff, and some of them were waiting in the same place, and they watched Qin Mo leave the back.

Leaving everyone's attention, the little fox grinned and said disdainfully: "There is nothing good about the tortoise shell, and the fox can crush it with a palm."

Seeing Qin Mo ignores it, the little fox continues to say triumphantly: "This is a vulnerable weapon in front of the fox."

Qin Mo’s footsteps, his eyes swept over the little fox with a suspicion, and he couldn’t hear any emotion in his tone: “Would you let me try?”

The little fox's eyes flashed, and then some stiff words said: "Fox is now injured, and the strength of the fox is restored, this is nothing!"

Without paying attention to the little fox clamoring, Qin Mo stepped into the fifth floor of the Qingfeng Building.

Just entering the fifth floor, a burst of sizzling sounds came to the surface, Qin ink slightly stunned his eyes.

The pattern of the fifth floor of the Qingfeng Building is completely different from the following layers. It may be the role of the array, and it is extremely open inside.

Similar to the auction floor pattern, the entire fifth layer presents a concave pattern with a concave in the middle and a convex periphery. The raised portion is surrounded by wooden railings and a wide aisle is formed behind.

The aisle is round and encloses the central recess. Behind the aisle, there is a separate room on the left. A thin layer of tulle is hung in front of these rooms. The outside is not visible inside, but the inside is clearly visible.

To the right of the aisle is a large hall filled with a sheet of wood, separated by a thin plate. At this moment, many people gathered there. They looked down on the railing and looked red. It seemed to quarrel.