After half a day, Han Long's thunder tribulation gradually disappeared. Mo Wuji didn't need to observe Han Long. As long as he felt that aura, he knew that Han Long had advanced to the Immortal King and was absorbing the immortal spiritual energy to stabilize his cultivation. 』』『
Mo Wuji was not in a hurry, and he started communicating with Dahuang. It’s just that Dahuang didn’t know much about it. He only knew that the person who refined him was a man in Tsing Yi. It seemed that when the man in Tsing Yi was refining a magic weapon, he had some leftover materials. He was bored and refined it casually. come out.
As for the appearance, name, and world of the man in Tsing Yi, it doesn't know anything at all. The only thing I know is that the man in green didn't feel satisfied after refining it. After a while, the man in Tsing Yi felt that this fairy puppet was really an eyesore, so he simply threw it into the void.
Mo Wuji originally admired the man in Tsing Yi who could easily refine a powerful puppet like Dahuang. But when I heard that the man in Tsing Yi threw Dahuang into the void because he was dissatisfied, I recognized the man in Tsing Yi less.
If Dahuang is really an ordinary immortal puppet, then that's it. The key is that there is a simulator spirit in the wilderness, which is equivalent to a conceived life existence. Throwing away such an immortal puppet was somewhat different from his temperament.
The big mosquito was very dissatisfied with Mo Wuji's attitude towards Dahuang. It wanted to show Dahuang some color, but of course, it couldn't do this in front of Uncle Mo.
Three days later, Han Long had initially stabilized his cultivation. He immediately landed in front of Mo Wuji and bowed to Mo Wuji excitedly, "Alchemist Mo, thank you for the Lixian King Pill. This is the best Li Xian Wang Pill I have ever seen. Other Li Xian Wang Pills, even the special ones, can only increase Daluo Immortal’s chances of advancing to the Immortal King by about 30 to 40% at most, but the Li Xian Wang Pill you refined The elixir is at least 90%, no, it can definitely make Daluo Immortal advance to the Immortal King."
Mo Wuji smiled and said, "The elixir I refined can allow fellow Taoist Han to be promoted to the Immortal King, which can be regarded as living up to the trust. However, there is no Lixian King Pill in this world that will 100% allow people to advance to the Immortal King. It’s just that I’m relatively well prepared.”
After Han Long was promoted to Immortal King, his breasts had long since recovered. They were now more concave and convex, more in line with the standards of a beautiful woman. This made Mo Wuji very satisfied. He really wanted to help Han Long. Compared to Dahuang, even if he helped Han Long refine dozens of furnaces of Lixian King Pill, it was nothing. The value of Lixian Wangdan is nothing compared to that of Dahuang.
Han Long said seriously, "No, it was my fault before. The Lixian King Pill you refined is indeed different from those refined by other pill emperors. It can make me feel extraordinary from the ordinary, and even has an eternal Taoist charm. Breath. Let me step into the realm of the Immortal King naturally, without any abruptness or even any force."
These words were sincere to Han Long. She indeed felt unusual and extraordinary in Mo Wuji's Lixian King Pill. No, it should be an ordinary elixir, but it can create an extraordinary Taoist charm. Originally, she planned to use less than fifty years to attack the Immortal King. Unexpectedly, she did not even use one year to advance to the Immortal King. At this time, her gratitude to Mo Wuji could not be expressed in words.
After saying this, Han Long took out the jade bottle and said, "Alchemist Mo, I only need three of these powerful elixirs. I will give you the extra three."
Mo Wuji waved his hand and signaled Han Long to put the elixir away, and then said, "I am a seventh-level elixir emperor. This kind of elixir is really nothing to me, so just take it. Let's take it now." I’m going back to Ping’an Cape, and then I have to go to Jianjiao Fairy Market.”
Hearing that Mo Wuji was going back to Cape Ping'an, Han Long said hurriedly, "Master Mo, we can't go back to Cape Ping'an yet. If you don't want to stay in the wilderness, we can bypass Cape Ping'an and go somewhere else to take shelter."
Not to mention Mo Wuji, even Han Long knew that she couldn't return to Cape Ping'an now. She took Mo Wuji out of Cape Ping'an. If she returned to Cape Ping'an now, those strong men would definitely ask her about Mo Wuji's whereabouts.
Mo Wuji patted the wilderness beside him, "We couldn't go back before, but now we can."
"Do you want to rely on this fairy puppet?" Han Long looked at the fairy puppet who was only more than half a person tall in surprise and asked in surprise.
"That's right, it's called the Great Wilderness now, and it can help me. So I should thank you even more this time. Without you taking me to the Great Wilderness, I would never have had a chance to be with the Great Wilderness." Just like Han Long was grateful to Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji Wuji was equally grateful to Han Long.
He would not think that everything was as it should be just because he refined the Great Wilderness and agreed to Han Long's request, so Han Long brought him to the Great Wilderness Sea. So Mo Wuji was sincerely grateful to Han Long for getting Dahuang.
"But even if this is a ninth-level Immortal Puppet, it can't compete with the Immortal Emperor. Master Mo, you should know that Immortal Puppet of the same level cannot compare with the Taoist body of the same level..."
Before Han Long could finish her words, Dahuang interrupted her angrily, "Who said I'm an ordinary puppet? I'm not much worse than the Taoist body. What's wrong with the Immortal Emperor? In my eyes, he's very ordinary. Like!"
"..." Han Long looked at Dahuang in shock. It wasn't until Dahuang finished speaking that she murmured and asked, "You can talk? Are you also a living Taoist body?"
Dao body generally refers to those who have life and wisdom, and then cultivate and grow by themselves.
"It's a piece of shit, it's just a weapon refining spirit." The man on the other side made a point of reluctance.
Its cultivation is really too low. If it could be stronger, who would dare to be rude to the uncle? Let this wise and mighty big bird, oh, it's a big mosquito, take a few bites first.
"Han Long was rude before, please forgive me." After Han Long knew that Dahuang had his own thoughts and did not take the Immortal Emperor into consideration, he immediately clasped his fists and apologized.
In the eyes of a monk like her, the strong is the strong and the weak is the weak. At this time, she was weak in front of Dahuang.
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Ping'an Cape, after the battle between Emperor Luncai and Zhuo Ping'an, the place seemed to be slowly returning to its original appearance. Some Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors knew that Mo Wuji was not at Ping'an Point, so they left one after another.
Mo Wuji and Han Long's return to Ping'an Cape did not cause much trouble, and some people even didn't recognize him.
Even if all the other strong men have left, there is still Zhuo Ping'an here. The first time Zhuo Ping'an ignored Mo Wuji and allowed Mo Wuji to come to his territory and then leave again. This second time he would never let something like this happen.
So as soon as Mo Wuji returned to Ping'an Cape, Zhuo Ping'an got the news.
"Let's go to the Peace Hotel first. I have spent some time in the Peace Hotel. This time I go to the fairyland with you, and I also need to say hello." Han Long said as soon as he stepped onto the pier of Pingan Cape.
Mo Wuji was about to say that he was going to say hello to Gai Guangyi and the others when he heard a peaceful voice ringing in his ears, "Master Mo, this is Zhuo Ping'an. If Master Mo is okay, , come to my Ping'an Building to talk."
"What's wrong?" Han Long asked hurriedly when he saw that Mo Wuji was a little dazed.
Mo Wuji said helplessly, "Zhuo Pingan invited me to have a talk at Pingan Tower."
Zhuo Ping'an's tone did not include a word of invitation, but asked him to go there very forcefully.
"Ah..." Han Long was startled, and then quickly sent a message to Mo Wuji and said, "Wuji, you must not call Zhuo Pingan directly. You must call him Emperor Pingan, or Senior Zhuo."
Mo Wuji smiled slightly. It was not that he refused to call Emperor Ping'an or "Senior", but because he planned to make some deals with Zhuo Ping'an. If he called "Senior", the deal would not be treated equally.
"I'll go with you." Han Long said quickly without waiting for Mo Wuji to answer.
"No rush, I'll go back to the hotel to greet a few friends first, and then go to Ping'an Building. After going to Ping'an Building, I'm leaving Ping'an Corner." Mo Wuji waved his hand calmly and said.
Han Long could only be speechless. Mo Wuji had to go see his friends first, so she had no way to say anything.
When Mo Wuji and Han Long returned to the Peace Hotel, they learned that Gai Guangyi and the others had left the Peace Hotel a few months ago and seemed to have also gone to the wilderness.
Mo Wuji could only leave a letter and ask the Peace Hotel to give it to Gai Guangyi and the others.
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At the same time, a pale young man on the top floor of Ping'an Building showed a hint of sarcasm, and then murmured to himself, "Zhuo Ping'an, haha, how many years has it been since a junior dared to call me this directly? Leave Ping'an Corner? Next For a lifetime."
In his eyes, if Mo Wuji came, he would make elixirs for him. If he wanted to leave, then stop dreaming.
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"Han Long, this place has much richer fairy aura than your Peace Hotel." Mo Wuji said with emotion as he and Han Long walked to the door of Ping'an Building.
He and Han Long were already familiar with each other, and their names were much more casual.
Han Long smiled self-deprecatingly, "The Peace Hotel is not mine, I'm just helping out there."
"But Alchemist Mo is here?" A waiter came up to him with a smile on his face and said respectfully. As for Han Long beside Mo Wuji, he was ignored by this guy.
"It's me." Mo Wuji nodded.
The guy quickly said, "Then Master Mo, please come with me."
Mo Wuji signaled to Han Long, and the two of them walked into Ping'an Building with Dahuang and Duiguo. There was a strong person like Zhuo Ping'an in Ping'an Building, and Mo Wuji really didn't dare to come in without Dahuang by his side.
The waiter took Mo Wuji all the way to the stairs on the fifth floor, and then said, "Master Mo, please come in. I'll take my leave."
As soon as Mo Wuji, Han Long and Dahuang stepped onto the stairs of the fifth floor, they came directly into a huge room.
There was only a pale young man sitting in the room. There was a cup of fairy tea in front of the young man and a folding fan on the coffee table.
This young man's skin was so pale that Mo Wuji couldn't help but notice.
But the room was a little too spacious. Apart from the place where the young man sat and a coffee table, there was nothing else. Mo Wuji and Han Long didn't even have a place to sit.
(That’s it for today’s update. Good night, friends. Please give me a monthly ticket.)
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