Is she really a waste of wood? Did he look away from the disciples of the Holy Sect back then
Mo'er's memory has long been blurred, and she can't remember who chose her to bring her into Xiangshengmen, but what if she remembers
There is a saying that the master brings me into the door, and the practice is personal. She can't find that person to interrogate. Why did you bring me into the teacher's door back then? Do you know that my cultivation level has never been improved
She can only hope for the time being in the Immortal Cave Mansion to see if she can find opportunities. In the Dao of Cultivation, the innate qualifications and the efforts acquired are of course valuable, but it also depends on the person's luck.
People with high luck can meet the great opportunity when they go out, sit down casually, and there can be a rare spiritual grass next to the big tree. Drinking saliva can wash the meridians all over the body, which is really jealous and jealous. Speechless.
Perhaps the amazing legendary Jun Huantian of the year, it is such a person who is extremely lucky to have the ink-colored natal fire, turning the journey of others through hundreds of years of cultivation into a flash of a finger, and the situation of more than ten years will soar. Disappeared.
And people with low luck...
Mo Ye sighed for a long time, maybe just like her, she had no way to enter the way, and she actually encountered these bad people and things.
Of course, perhaps the more disastrous thing is still to come. There is still an hour before the immortal cave mansion ban. Zu Jinyang brought them to the gate of the immortal cave mansion ahead of time. The good name is don’t miss the hour. Another purpose.
Sure enough, looking into the distance, the people who stretched their necks and waited there were all Qi refining levels. Mo Ye never thought that one day she would become the kind of background board waiting for the big players to appear on the stage.
Of course, as soon as they approached, there was a male voice like Hongzhong, shaking her head full of thoughts.
"Yo? Sister! I didn't expect to meet again, you and brother are really fate!"
Mo Ye suddenly felt like he wanted to hit the wall. The lingering brawny man was standing behind the crowd at this moment, a head taller than the other monks, grinning, and grinning at her with big teeth. .
Boom boom boom, the brawny man walked over in stride, full of breath, and the urn sounded in a huff: "Sister, brother has thought about it, as a man, you must be considerate of women. I am afraid there is something unspeakable about the girl that day, it’s okay, it’s okay, then Black pot, brother is carrying it for the girl, how big is it?!"
Mo Ye forced to endure the shock of his heart, and smiled awkwardly, just about to speak.
"However, having said that, sister, brothers must also settle accounts clearly. You have to return the two middle-grade spirit stones to brother. The little girl guarding the city gate is not authentic and insists on taking brother as the master of gold. It takes two pieces of middle-grade spirit stones to enter the city gate. Brother’s charm has not yet been able to tame her."
Mo Ye: "..."
Afterwards, the strong man stared at her Universe Bag directly, and Mo Ye had to take out two middle-grade spirit stones and hand them to him.
The burly man grabbed the Lingshi and gently scratched her palms with his fingers that were as thick as firewood. Then he was satisfied and smiled extremely brightly. Instead, he grabbed Mo Ye's wrist and dragged it aside.
"Come, come, I will introduce you to these fellow daoists, and show you more to the world. You stay with that little white face all day, what's the matter?"
Mo Ye hurriedly set up the aura body protection, only to feel that the pain that was almost shattered in his wrist was relieved, and he broke free, rubbing his wrist while looking at the people in front of him.
In addition to those she knew, there were five others, three men and two women.
Among them, one of the two men is already in the final stage of concentrating cultivation. From the aura, it should be sword repair or martial repair, but it is also a casual repair, and the dress is slightly desolate.
The other man was in the middle of his concentration, his face was a bit pale and blue, and he was thin and weak, but his eyes were sharp and he looked like spiritual cultivation.
The other two women, one of them only promised, had large watery eyes that sometimes showed panic. A touch of red lips were bitten out of tooth marks, and they looked bright and dazzling. Her cultivation base is probably the lowest, only refining Qi at three levels.