Listening to the various sounds in my ears, smelling the aroma of wine in the air, and watching the creek rushing along the city. As the sun sets, Dongyang City is bathed in the sunshine, with antique houses built with glazed tiles and small bridges and flowing water. A breeze blew, and Zhao Jiuge felt intoxicated, 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 keeps wandering in front of various stalls, picking up the novelties with his hands from time to time and observing them. Zhao Jiuge is only a fourteener after all. A young boy of 20 years old, with a childlike mind and a childlike mind, it was the first time he came to such a big city.
After a while, Zhao Jiuge, who had finished strolling down the street, walked forward and found a strange alley with several fluctuations of spiritual power, so he hesitated and walked into the alley.
The alley was very quiet, and it seemed out of place compared to other lively streets in Dongyang City. After walking a few steps, I saw a few people full of spiritual energy fluctuations setting up stalls. There were not many people, only seven or eight people. From the spiritual energy fluctuations, Judging from the situation, one was in the Blood Moving Realm and the rest were in the Psychic Realm. 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 a young man in black cloth carrying a long sword on his back. His handsome face was still a little childish. Looking with dark eyes, he found that the young man also had a long sword on his back. After the spiritual power fluctuations came, although they were surprised by the young man's youth, they still lowered their heads and went about their own business without saying anything 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 elixirs, the spiritual power was not particularly strong, and there were some spiritual stone materials. Zhao Jiuge looked at it and found nothing of interest. There are only a few magic weapons, but they are not as good as the long sword on my back.
Magical weapons are usually made by inlaying spiritual stones, which increases the absorption of spiritual power and greatly increases the power of the magical weapon. Treasure weapons are generally made of spiritual materials, and have their own characteristics, power, and skills. Looking at the things placed on the stall, Zhao Jiuge realized that this alley was specifically a place for monks to trade. However, seeing that the things placed on the stall were not very good, Zhao Jiuge lost all interest.
I can't help but sigh in my heart, even if most mortals are lucky enough to embark on the path of cultivation, due to the cultivation method, Qiongqi will not be very successful in his life. After cultivating the spiritual elixir, in addition to having more talent, there is also the reason for the skill. Sure enough, there are all ants under the Yuanying. If he did not cultivate the Yuanying, everything was just sudden. At the same time, Zhao Jiuge was very happy about himself and looked forward to the Sanskrit Heart Sutra Kung Fu even more. What is the power of Dharma and Sanskrit Holy Body in the future
When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly found two men in black clothes standing in front of a small door at the end of the alley. The door was covered by a black curtain. Zhao Jiuge wondered in his heart what kind of place could allow this. Two blood-moving monks guarded the door. After hesitating for a while, Zhao Jiuge walked up.
"Stop, do you have an invitation?" The two men in black looked at Zhao Jiuge with wary eyes, looking the young boy up and down. "Invitation, what invitation?" Zhao Jiuge looked at the two men in black and asked in surprise. "You can't get in without an invitation. You are a casual cultivator from outside. This is the property of our Mo family in Dongyang City. Don't come and cause trouble." The man in black shouted with a vigilant face. Although the young man in front of him was young and gentle, he did not dare to It was too presumptuous, after all, Zhao Jiuge was also experiencing spiritual energy fluctuations. Monks cannot be compared with mortals, who all have weird personalities.
Mo family, Zhao Jiuge murmured to himself, there should be only one Mo family in Dongyang City. I will ask Mr. Mo when I visit the Mo family tomorrow. He turned around and returned to the inn in low spirits.
Stretching, Zhao Jiuge exhaled a breath, got on the bed and sat cross-legged, his eyes slowly closed, and his hands were practicing the method of practicing Sanskrit Holy Body. The ups and downs of his chest slowly became more and more stable. Shortly after Zhao Jiuge closed his eyes, the calm space around him began to fluctuate, as if the calm lake surface was broken by a sudden stone thrown in. Wisps of clearly visible spiritual energy penetrated into Zhao Jiuge's body from the air.
After getting into the body, the operation of the magic arts is converted into spiritual power and flows along the Dantian, nourishing and nourishing the tiny golden-patterned dragon in the Dantian. The joyful dragon's roar suddenly sounded in the body, feeling the energy in the body. Spiritual power slowly poured in, and the golden-patterned dragon opened its two dragon eyes, greedily absorbing the spiritual power. As time went by, the color of the golden-patterned dragon became brighter, and its body grew a bit stronger, making it more vivid. .
After practicing the Holy Body Art of Sanskrit Sound for a while, he exhaled a breath of white air, formed seals with his hands and exited the state of practice. The golden-patterned dragon in his body seemed to be full and lazily entrenched at the beginning of his Dantian, and his dragon eyes smiled lazily. Squinting.
Feeling the level of Sanskrit Holy Body in his body, Zhao Jiuge was secretly happy and felt very satisfied. Now he just waited to slowly absorb the spiritual power to nourish the golden dragon. Only when he entered the spirit transformation realm could he practice the second level of Sanskrit Holy Body. layer.
Not long after I wanted to break through to the late stage of moving blood, I had been busy traveling these past few days and hadn't practiced yet, so I ran the exercises of the Sanskrit Heart Sutra in my body. The surrounding spiritual energy surged towards Zhao Jiuge, and the spiritual energy directed towards the cloud-like Great Zhou in my body. The Heavenly Route ran forward, and as the circulating spiritual energy gradually turned into spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge absorbed it bit by bit. The Great Zhoutian Route continued to run, and the spiritual energy continued to surge. In this cycle, Zhao Jiuge sat and continued to practice.
The next morning, the warm morning light poured in from the gap in the window, spreading out a thin white light on the floor of the inn room. The light extended slowly, and finally climbed up the bed, shining on the person sitting cross-legged. On the young man's face.
Feeling the warm feeling from the outside world, the eyelashes on that quiet and delicate face moved slightly. After a moment, the closed eyes gradually opened, and the dark eyes were calm and soft.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The sound of knocking on the door rang. Zhao Jiuge twisted his body, jumped off the bed vigorously, opened the door of the inn, and saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe. The man had an elegant temperament, white skin, and a pair of bright eyes. He looked very smart and capable, and was looking at Zhao Jiuge with a smile.
Just when Zhao Jiuge was surprised, when he saw Mr. Mo behind the middle-aged man, he probably guessed who the middle-aged man was. What surprised Zhao Jiuge was that Mo Linger came with him today.
Today, Mo Ling'er changed her outfit, her long hair turned into a ponytail, and there were two more emerald green earrings on her earlobes. The earrings made a slight tinkling sound, showing a noble aura, and the color of the list was even more... It made Mo Ling'er a little more innocent. A pair of tight-legged trousers wrapped her slender and slender legs in an extremely round shape, revealing her curves.
She has long legs, raised hips, and her small breasts that have just started to develop with sharp corners are revealed. They are full of vitality and attractive youthfulness. Looking at Zhao Jiuge, he is slightly absent-minded. Of course, he is just absent-minded. There is always a person living in Zhao Jiuge's heart. That figure was noble and cold, and her beauty was untouchable. He felt a little defeated after staring at the girl like this for a long time, and Zhao Jiuge was embarrassed for a while.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man in blue robe spoke at this time, "Young hero, I am Mo Longjie, the patriarch of the Mo family. The Mo family came back yesterday and told me everything. They neglected the young hero. I came to pick him up early today." Come stay at my Mo's house, and I'll tell you how you like Jiu Ge." The middle-aged man's face was full of gratitude, and his elegant temperament made him feel very friendly.
"Clan Chief Mo is too polite. It's just that I came to Dongyang City for the first time and wanted to visit, so I declined Mr. Mo's repeated invitations." Zhao Jiuge's face was slightly red at this time. After all, it was our first time to deal with him, and the other party was so polite. The whole feeling of a young man to others is as friendly as bathing in the spring breeze.
"Haha, Jiu Ge, don't call me Patriarch Mo. It seems too awkward. If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Mo." The middle-aged man looked very happy at this time, grinning at the corners of his mouth, and talking in his eyes. Looked at Zhao Jiuge.
Zhao Jiuge smiled shyly and called out "Uncle Mo" softly. Hearing Zhao Jiuge's shout, the middle-aged man in blue robe became even more happy. He stepped forward and took Zhao Jiuge's shoulders and smiled boldly, "Jiuge, I I heard Mr. Mo tell you about your situation. You have no relatives at home. Since you call me Uncle Mo, then come back with me. Mo Mansion will be your home from now on. As for the affairs of the Xiao family, Uncle Mo, I will take care of it for you. Afraid." The man in blue robe observed Zhao Jiuge for a long time. Judging from his initial contact with the young man in front of him and his reaction from Mr. Mo, this young man has a good character. As for the others, he stayed in the house for observation for a while. If it's completely good, I'll hire it.
Although Zhao Jiuge has been staying in the mountain village and has never seen much of the world, it does not mean that he does not understand the ways of the world. Listening to the middle-aged man's words with the intention of soliciting, he quickly agreed and called Uncle Mo one after another to express his gratitude.
From the beginning to the end, Mr. Mo stood one step behind the middle-aged man in blue robe without saying a word, but his wrinkled face was always filled with a kind smile. Mo Ling'er had been so arrogant in front of her father that she didn't dare to say anything, until she heard that Zhao Jiuge was willing to go home, and she jumped up and shouted happily.
Mo Longjie glared at Mo Ling'er, and Mo Ling'er stopped moving and stuck out her bright red tongue, like a child who had done something wrong, showing off her cute look.
The group of people chatted and laughed as they left the inn and walked towards Mo Mansion. At this time, the sun had fully risen, and the flow of people in Dongyang City seemed more prosperous and noisy than yesterday when the sun was about to set.