Wang Qingzhu couldn't believe it. In a moment, fate changed, and such a good thing happened to his family.
"Is it possible that I am really a living protagonist, with a pure nature, honest and kind-hearted, and not as sinister and shameless as some protagonists, so I matured a little late. To this day, with my perseverance in efforts, Now, you are finally moved by the heaven and the earth, and you want to return all my creations to me one by one?"
Unconsciously, Wang Qing's eyes became slightly moist, and his lips trembled slightly.
These years have been hard to come by.
Mo Changchun pondered for a while, and then looked at Minglan Hua'er for a while, as if he wanted Ming Lan Hua'er to speak. But Minglan Hua'er ignored him. What he said before was so exciting that a cunning little devil like Wang Qing, who was wearing eighteen layers of skin, showed his true face.
It depends on how you deal with what happens next.
Mo Changchun had to clear his throat and spoke gently and kindly:
"Ahem, Wang Qing, there are indeed treasures in that ancient fragment that can improve your qualifications. We call it the Pond of Life and Creation. It is distributed throughout the fragments, but it cannot be taken out from the fragments.
A pool of life and creation can accommodate one person to improve his qualifications.
As far as what has been discovered so far, even the smallest one can increase the light of your spirit to more than six inches, giving you the possibility of breaking through the elixir and becoming a baby!
However, the ancient fragments have always been there, so there is no need to rush—"
Bang!
The ecstatic Xiao Qing'er only heard this last sentence and fell back into her own body, becoming the pragmatic Wang Qinglai again.
He knew it!
"Mo Zongzheng might as well say it straight," Wang Qing took a deep breath, paused, and couldn't help but ask: "Is there a limit to the spiritual energy in that ancient fragment? Five inches and one minute of spiritual energy is not enough?"
"Not really."
"Then..." Wang Qing looked at Sister Ming and then at Mo Changchun, especially lingering in certain positions for a while: "Could it be that if you want to practice this skill, you must first... Well, if that is the case, the disciples may not be able to..." Well, I’m afraid I need to think about it again.”
Mo Changchun's face darkened, where was he looking?
After all, Minglan Hua'er couldn't help laughing. Seeing Wang Qing make Mo Changchun suffer was such a good thing, it still made her happy.
"Don't guess any more random reasons. The reason is that the land at the entrance to the fragment was home to a group of demon lotuses in ancient times, and there might be a supreme power among the group who could control that place in time and space. Infected with the mystery of the demon lotus.
Therefore, it is necessary to have a lotus spirit to lead the way, in order to bring up to five people into it and successfully pass through the demon lotus realm. Otherwise, they will get lost in it and die. "
At the end of the sentence, Mo Changchun couldn't help but feel sad. Obviously, many of the ancestors died in the sect's exploration of the fragments.
Wang Qing blinked and was stunned for a while before he understood.
You still have to take advantage of others!
"Then, Mo Zongzheng and Mingjiao will teach you—"
"This is not a secret. The Master has a water lily body. At that time, I, Junior Sister Ming, Zhou Qingcang and others were all brought in by the Master. However, the sect did not discover a new lotus body later on. .”
Water lily...
Wang Qing suddenly understood Yue Zongcheng's situation, as the name suggests.
"Master Yue can only lead one group of people?"
Wang Qing asked unwillingly, and couldn't believe that Demon Lotus Xuanyi could still play the binding trick? There are only five people in the group, and they still talk about moral integrity.
This is actually a redundant question.
If this were not the case, I am afraid that the number of Nascent Soul Ancestors in Siming Mountain today would be more than the current number.
Lotus divine body?
Wang Qing was hesitant, as if he wanted to say something, but found it difficult to say it. He paused before speaking, and it was strange to call him Mo Changchun.
Could it be that Wang Qing had another way to pass through the Demonic Lotus Domain? If it were really possible, it would be an even more amazing contribution than weaving the Yuanxin Yarn.
"What are you going to say? It's my mother-in-law's."
Wang Qing showed a rare and genuine shyness on his face: "Disciple, I just feel that I am pure and white, I keep my integrity like jade, I never get involved in corruption, and my heart is full of good thoughts. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I might be a white lotus god. Woolen cloth."
After saying that, he looked at Mo Changchun expectantly: "Mo Zongzheng, I'm afraid the sect's spiritual formation won't be able to identify all the divine bodies? Disciple, I'm pretty sure about my family."
"..."
The little bit of unnaturalness in Mo Changchun's heart was gone at this moment.
For such a thing, you only need to explain it to him directly, or you are an ordinary disciple who uses your merits to gain opportunities and trust, and you may also get a place in the future.
Or just use your talents as the Light of the Weaver in a down-to-earth manner and accumulate contributions by weaving the Yuanxin Yarn.
If the Lotus Divine Body appears again in the sect the next day, you will definitely have a spot.
Choose one of the two, take your pick!
Wang Qing glanced at Mo Changchun resentfully. Is it that difficult to find a higher-level spiritual formation to test whether I am really the White Lotus Divine Body? How about I go find Senior Brother Li Chongxuan, and given his current status in the Qingyun Sect, it's not impossible for him to take me to the Qingyun Sect's spiritual array for a test.
"select!"
"Mo Zongzheng is joking," Wang Qing said listlessly: "The disciple is a member of the sect when he is born, and he is also an immortal of the sect after he ascends. How could he be so philistine? Without the opportunity of the ancient fragments, the disciple's love for Zhiyuan Xinsha It’s also a matter of responsibility.”
It's better to believe that you can really become an immortal than to believe your mouth.
"In that case, it's settled. Well, let's build a courtyard for you on my peak next to the House of Internal Affairs. You can save your contribution in the future, such as selling school bags, selling immortal pine pills, selling spring red ointment, selling Bei Lingzhu...you have quite a lot of business and make quite a lot of money, right?"
"You sell Chunhong Cream?" Minglan Hua'er also asked curiously.
She always thought it was Zhou Jin who sold it. After all, it was a woman's thing.
"Ahem, it's just a small business, but it's not elegant." Wang Qing laughed twice and quickly turned to Minglan Hua'er; "Mingjiaoxi, the disciple also has some special spring red ointment on hand, added with Mingyue Sect's Breitling pearl powder and other ingredients are also top quality. Next time I will give you two boxes to try."
"You've got your heart set on it."
"It wasn't until today that I was exposed that I thought of giving it away. I wasn't very intentional."
Mo Changchun was so angry that he made a few words to sow discord.
Minglan Hua'er's willow eyebrows stood up slightly: "Of course Senior Brother Mo was secretly hiding aside, and he was even more interested in peeking at Senior Sister Tang's sudden appearance of love."
Wang Qing quickly turned his head and looked at Mo Changchun in disbelief. You actually did such a thing, it is really worthy of...a thumbs up!
A role model for our generation!
Mo Changchun smiled calmly and nodded slightly, indicating that this was nothing.
Minglan Hua'er saw the dirty look on the two people's minds, and really wanted to use the silk magic hand to poke holes in them, leaking things everywhere.
