Disagree. It was within Bai Qingwan's expectation. Although the elixir does not know its properties, it is a ninth-grade elixir (in fact, it is a divine elixir. Master may think it is a ninth-grade elixir. After all, a divine elixir has not appeared since thousands of years ago), Its significance can be described as extraordinary. Only, she always wanted to give it a try.
"In the past, I made it clear that I have no intention of getting involved in your family affairs, but I am willing to help you on the road of cultivation, and you, before your wish is fulfilled, you must listen to my orders, do you remember?"
The gentleness on Qi Ling's face disappeared, and it became fierce, Bai Qingwan turned pale and said, "Disciple, remember."
"Now, you come to me to ask for something you love, do you think you are justified?"
Bai Qingwan's face became paler. It was the success of these years that made her forget her duty, and her status as Qi Ling's disciple made her highly respected in the Cyan Wood Sect. However, all of this was only because of the other party's thought.
Mo Fan relieved his anger: You want to eat me, have you been taught a lesson? !
Thinking about it, she flew away from Qi Ling, and flew around Bai Qingwan's body like showing off her might. Bai Qingwan didn't dare to look any further, but Qi Ling's expression softened, and he said helplessly, "Don't be naughty."
The pampering and indulgence in the tone is self-evident.
If so, I was indeed reckless today. Never thought that the other party would treat a dead thing as a child and raise it. Even my former self, the two senior brothers above me, never received such treatment. A trace of jealousy suddenly rose in Bai Qingwan's heart.
"In the future, you can't cross it again. Today, I will spare you this time." Qi Ling waved his sleeve, and Bai Qingwan had left the mountain in the blink of an eye, and stayed at the foot of the mountain.
Unwilling, but helpless.
"Little guy, I rejected my apprentice's request for you, but you didn't even want to say a word." Qi Ling pretended to be disappointed.
Mo Fan: Send me out if you are capable.
Qi Ling naturally wouldn't send him out, thinking of some other way to make him speak.
"How about this, just talk to me for a day, and I'll take out a layer of aura on your body." The total amount of aura on Fu Fu Da Neng's body is immeasurably large, and one layer is comparable to the sum of Mo Fan's hard work in a month.
Mo Fan was a little moved, and the swaying figure in the air stopped, as if he was thinking.
Qi Ling knew there was something to be done, and then said seductively, "Two layers, no more, I need to practice for several days to recover the spiritual energy of these two layers."
The last time he lost most of his spiritual energy to the other party on a whim, he had been practicing in seclusion for more than half a month.
Mo Fan still didn't move, but Qi Ling didn't wait any longer, "Since you don't want to, then forget it."
"You have to keep your word." An immature child's voice sounded in his mind, Qi Ling was caught off guard and was taken aback.
Such a lovely voice, but I was a little disappointed that the voice of the other party was a child's voice, not a teenager's voice.
Why does it have to be a juvenile voice? Qi Ling was puzzled.
If Mo Fan knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely say "hehe" and curse "beast".
"So you can transmit sound." Qi Ling said suddenly.
"Of course." Now that he has spoken, Mo Fan is not hypocritical.
"Then why don't you communicate with me?"
"Prefer not to say."
Qi Ling was at a loss for words and was speechless for a while. Originally thought that if the little guy could talk, he must have a lot of things to ask the other party, but when this moment really came, he didn't know what to say.
"You have to keep your word, two layers of aura." Mo Fan emphasized.
"nature."
"Then feed me now."
When Qi Ling heard this, he said in an insightful tone, "You little guy is so cunning, I feed you two layers of spiritual energy, you must concentrate on cultivating for a few days to use it for yourself, but I didn't say a few words to you."
Mo Fan didn't expect this, and continued, "Then let's talk first."
"Where do you come from?"
Mo Fan naturally wouldn't tell the truth, "When I was conscious, I stayed there. Then suddenly a group of people came over and wanted to catch me, so I ran away."
"Then why did you choose me?"
If he had a body, Mo Fan would definitely roll his eyes and say, because you are my old gong. But the truth is, he can't just say, "You're the best in my range."
The corner of Qi Ling's mouth raised uncontrollably, and suddenly thought of another possibility. If the little guy ran into someone else, would he also go with him
"Are you not afraid that I will eat you?"
"You won't." Trust for granted.
"Why?"
"I just know, you won't anyway."
Mo Fan's trust made Qi Ling very happy, but he couldn't rule out another possibility. In the end, he could only rejoice that the other party met him first. The avenue is all about opportunities, and in the dark, the two are destined to meet. Thinking of this, Qi Ling felt relieved, there were signs of loosening the stuck cultivation base.
Qi Ling didn't care about it, and just continued to ask, "Can you become a human being?"
"Nonsense, otherwise, why should I practice? In the end, it's not to benefit others."
The longer the pill is cultivated, the higher the quality, Qi Ling, who is an alchemist, knows this very well.
"Will not."
Mo Fan wondered: Why not
"I will not let you fall into the hands of others." I will definitely protect you.
This kind of thought came suddenly, but Qi Ling was happy with it. Following one's mind is to cultivate one's original mind, and Qi Ling was suddenly enlightened.
The sky was covered with thunderclouds, and the fine weather turned gloomy in an instant. Qi Ling's expression froze, and he said to Mo Fan, "You are inside, don't come out."
This is the lightning calamity for him to step into Mahayana.
All the monks in the Cyanwood Sect stopped what they were doing, and those who were halfway through alchemy did not continue, and the consequences of failed alchemy were forgotten.
Such a strong coercion, this is...
The head of the Cyanwood Sect raised his head and looked into the distance, it was Qi Ling's boundary mountain peak.
At the same time, all the powers above the level of distraction in the cultivation world moved in their hearts, and looked in the direction of the Cyanwood Sect. After the missing Mahayana monk, there will be another person in Sky Continent joining this rank, but it is not known who this person is.
Those who are close, quickly go to that side of the world. The fairy forest nectar that descended after the thunder disaster is a great tonic.
Unexpectedly, my bottleneck was broken because of the little guy. His cultivation has already reached the threshold of Mahayana, but he has an obsession in his heart, he doesn't know where it came from, and where he knows it, so he has been suppressing his cultivation. Because he knew that if he couldn't find it, the thunder calamity would be more ominous than good.
This time of crossing the catastrophe, it can be said that he followed the trend.
The thick thunder and lightning fell from the clouds, and the person in the middle was white-clothed and black-haired. He didn't see a trace of embarrassment, and he was calm enough to break the thoughts of those who had evil thoughts in their hearts.
It was a little too easy to cross this thunder tribulation.
The head of the sect was numb, and suddenly remembered something, and organized the disciples in the sect to go to the bottom of the peak to meditate and practice. Entering the peak, the other party must disagree.
The clouds are disappearing and the rain is coming, and the sound of immortals is faint. A rainbow bridge in the sky spans the sky, and the rain falls.
Qi Ling recruited the little guy who was trapped in the cave by himself, "The aura contained in this fairy forest is much purer than the one I gave you."
Mo Fan didn't answer, he just floated into the air, and the rain turned into misty spiritual energy, which was sucked into the small pill.
Mo Fan really wanted to complain: Why are you not afraid of melting yourself
However, these are just his slanderous words, what is a god, there are existences that have already transcended the mortal world, and the general power of fire and water is ineffective against them.
After a few seconds of fairy sounds and sweet rain, Mo Fan, who had absorbed most of the benefits, floated down in Qi Ling's lapel, entering the state of cultivation and absorption.
Qi Ling shook his head, and was about to enter the cave when a voice came from a distance, "Congratulations to Immortal Qi Ling for stepping into the Mahayana ranks."
Qi Ling returned the message with courtesy, so there was no further delay.
The little guy doesn't absorb spiritual energy, so he wants to take the opportunity to make an alchemy.
During this period of time, although he has been teasing the little guy, he has also gained a lot of alchemy insights from the other party.
The alchemy pattern is the alchemist's understanding of the way of alchemy. The spiritual energy input by the alchemist when alchemy, comes with the profound meaning of alchemy. Qi Ling has already discovered that this little guy's rank is not the ninth rank as he thought, but is very likely to be a god rank above that.
Ninth-grade elixir is a top-grade elixir. It needs to go through thunder and calamity when it is born, and it is afraid of fire, water, and the power of heaven and earth. From Qi Ling's point of view, Mo Fan has no fear of water and fire. Although Jiupin pills are not afraid of ordinary water and fire, the fire of the pill room is the fire of heaven and earth collected for him. Even if it is a top-grade pill, he will be afraid.
Jiupindan absorbs spiritual energy as an instinct, but it has a certain limit, it is not endless like Mo Fan. Although the other party is for cultivation, but if you want to upgrade the rank, you must go through the thunder disaster. But this pill is as mature as a child, and simple pills are not like this, at least, Qi Ling has never encountered it in the world of cultivation.
After giving Mo Fan two layers of spiritual energy, Qi Ling placed it in the small spirit quenching array arranged in the cave. The smaller the formation, the higher the success rate. For the little ones, considering the time issue, such a small formation is enough.
Now, he is going to make alchemy, and it is the Ninth Grade Alchemy that he has never tried. With the breakthrough in cultivation, he also had another understanding of Dan Dao.
*****
When Mo Fan woke up from his practice, Qi Ling's pill was coming to an end. Seeing that Qi Ling wasn't by his side, Mo Fan didn't immediately look for him either. Although his spiritual consciousness is not wide, there is no problem covering a mountain. And he has already "saw" that Qi Ling is making alchemy in the alchemy room.
Thinking of those failed pills, Mo Fan smiled slyly. It's impossible to say that he didn't know it was him. Even many times, he made trouble out of it. His body in this world is a pill, and he has a bit of hostility towards the pill refined by Qi Ling.
Hey, these days, even pills are coming to compete with me for favor.
The author has something to say: Although the increase is slow, I am happy to see the collection increase at a single-digit rate every day~