Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

"The sect is indeed rich and powerful, and each person has a set of precious robes and instruments."

Princess Qinghui pulled out the long bone sword and waved it slightly. It immediately produced a sharp and sharp sound. Seeing this, she couldn't help but let out a sigh.

But those beautiful eyes fell on Mo Bai, observing the boy's reaction.

At this time, Mo Bai was judging in his mind:

“The human-level magic weapon is a piece of scrap metal that even my average iron frame can’t cut through;

First-class magic techniques are far inferior to the bone relics and are of little use;

But those books and Qi Pills will be studied later. "

To outsiders, it can be described as indifferent, as if all we see in front of us are weeds on the roadside, so commonplace that they are not worth mentioning.

Princess Qinghui's expression changed slightly, and she immediately smiled sweetly:

"It makes Senior Brother Mo laugh. My little sister is from an ordinary background. She can't help but be amazed when she sees such a precious magic weapon."

Mo Bai was confused,

"Common origin?

There are as many as five human-level magic weapons displayed on the bright side.

This girl's background is probably the top among this group of people. "

And was he misunderstood as a person with a profound background?

"Princess Qinghui, if you were born ordinary,

I am the one at the bottom. "

Before Mo Bai could respond, a young man in red clothes among the crowd began to show his courtesy.

"idiot!"

Princess Qinghui cursed secretly in her heart, and a cold light flashed across her face. She did not expect that someone would interrupt her conversation with Mo Bai.

But because Mo Bai is here, she can't have a seizure.

So he embarrassedly scratched his little head and smiled innocently at Mo Bai.

A smile is charming, pure and charming.

"interesting."

Mo Bai was stunned for a moment, and then quickly regained his composure.

The man in red seemed to have started to move, and several more disciples from the outer sect rushed to show their courtesy:

"Princess Qinghui, do you have enough Qi Pills? My clan has prepared many for me. I can give you a few bottles."

"I have the cultivation experience of my predecessors for these techniques, and I am willing to give them to Princess Qinghui if she needs them."

"..."

But the strange thing is that the peripheral vision of these attentive people is always focused on the calm young man next to them, and their voices are loud, for fear that the people around them cannot hear clearly.

Princess Qinghui's mouth twitched slightly, her heart furious:

"A bunch of idiots, do I need these things?

Well...it's not that it's not necessary

But if something big goes wrong, I will definitely tear you all apart! Light the sky lantern! "

Holding back her anger, Princess Qinghui skillfully used the family's speech skills to have friendly exchanges with several outer sect disciples.

There is no way, these are good potential disciples and cannot be offended easily.

During the conversation, Princess Qinghui glanced from the corner of her eye from time to time, suddenly her body stiffened, and she asked with a smile on her face:

"Senior Brother Mo, where are you...?"

Immediately someone responded:

"Senior Brother Mo just left."

"left???"

At this moment, the girl's smile disappeared instantly, the temperature dropped a few degrees, she hugged the sword and put the bone box into the storage ring.

Without saying a word, he left here indifferently.

Several of the courtiers left behind looked at each other:

"Is Princess Qinghui angry?"

"It's probably because of Senior Brother Mo..."

Suddenly, the face of the courteous person changed drastically:

"Will we annoy Senior Brother Mo if we do this?"

The remaining attentive people spoke a few words and began to communicate:

"Probably not, Senior Brother Mo was still there when we first started.

And we also deliberately pay attention to the proportion of contact. "

"Senior Brother Mo doesn't look down on Princess Qinghui, right? Then aren't we wasting our efforts?"

"To be honest, Princess Qinghui is really not worthy of Senior Brother Mo."

"no need to worry,

As the saying goes, a woman chases a man, and I think Princess Qinghui will be the one for Senior Brother Mo sooner or later. "

All the assiduous people nodded.

This exchange fell in the ears of onlookers, and someone couldn't help but ask:

"What are you doing this for?

After all, Princess Qinghui is a disciple of the outer sect just like us. Why is she so attentive? "

All the diligent people almost unanimously said one thing:

"Don't you all know the power of the wind beside your pillow?"

This sentence made the remaining outer sect disciples suddenly wake up:

"Wonderful, wonderful!

It is difficult for us to get close to such an outstanding figure as Senior Brother Mo.

But Princess Qinghui is indeed a person of the same level and can be very attentive. "

The light in the eyes of these outer sect disciples became brighter and brighter, as if there was a shortcut in front of them.

...

Mo Bai would never have imagined that just because Princess Qinghui behaved shyly towards him, a large group of disciples from the outer sect would have the idea of ​​sleeping with her in the future.

When I find out in the future, I will inevitably sigh. I am indeed a disciple of an aristocratic family. I am too far-sighted and proficient in methods.

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