Legend of the Cultivation God

?The fifth hundred and thirty-seven chapters

"Bold~" Mo Qingyuan couldn't bear it. He pointed his finger at the bamboo in the air and yelled: "Xiao Hua, you bully the old man too! Let you taste the old man Fei Mulong!"

The sound of "Call~", the bamboo suddenly shrank, turned into three inches and long, flashing an unusual blue light in the air, actually turned into a small dragon shape, toward Xiaohua is rushing!

"Hey, the predecessors really turned their faces and didn't recognize people!" Xiao Hua sneered, and took a forehead shot. Zhen Yunyin twisted and threw himself from the body, releasing the brilliance of the yellow sè to protect Xiao Hua's whole body!

"Falun? You... actually there is a magic weapon?" Mo Qingyuan's face changed greatly, and he pointed his hand, and the wooden dragonfly stopped in the air! It is also a careful look at the town Yunyin sneer: "You are the magic weapon is affected by the power of this meta-magnetic, the mana that you cultivated as a refining, how long do you think you can support?"

"Ha ha ha ~" Xiao Hua laughed: "How long? The younger generation never thought about how long! As long as the younger generation can't see hope, the younger generation's storage bag will burst immediately, all the things, what Lingshi, what? Dan yào, and those who have already surnamed Xiao, will disappear before the poor road disappears!"

"Ha ha ~" Mo Qingyuan will hand a finger to Mulong, the wooden dragonfly is turned into bamboo and fly back to his hands, with a smile: "Xiao Daoyou, the old man is to let you see the old man's means, let you know The old husband’s cooperation definitely has your benefits, and nothing else makes sense.--.Daoyou Mo misunderstood!”

"No, no!" Xiao Hua is also a smile, will be a mouth, the town cloud printing is still shrinking!

Seeing Xiao Hua also has a lot of means. Mo Qingyuan suddenly feels helpless. He can't kill Xiao Hua. After all, he is a foundation monk. How can he have no backhand? However, the shape of the human form is really important to him, otherwise he will not be willing to take the risk to come here, looking for the Zhong Rong ru casting.

However, Mo Qingyuan did not have the grasp of a single blow. If he was slandered by Xiao Hua, he would be ruined for hundreds of years, and his chances will be lost in the future! Moreover, the most important thing is that with Xiao Hua’s secret of being afraid of the power of Yuan magnetic, he can rely on Xiao Hua to get the earth 垚 ru instead of the previous 垚 ru.

It is useful for the casting of the 傀儡. But it is useless to his own cultivation!

"But! I know why I must be at the beginning!" Think about the benefits of the soil 垚ru, and then think about what you just let the enemy meet, and what kind of swords are going to be clothed, Mo Qingyuan sighs in his heart, shrinks his hand, Dao: "Since Xiao Daoyou can't believe the old man, the old man will first accept this yu, and wait for the Tujing ru, the old man will change with the Taoist friend!"

"Big good!" Xiao Hua said: "The predecessors really are good people who care for the younger generation!"

"Good guy?" Mo Qingyuan sneered, he just saw that Xiao Hua was not affected by the power of Yuan magnetic, and he wanted to lay down the sword array to prevent Xiao Hua from escaping. In one fell swoop, Xiao Hua took control and helped him find the earth 垚 ru. Talking about who is good?

"Hey~ Laozi is neglected!" When thinking of the sword array, Mo Qingyuan suddenly screamed and screamed, "The Qingyuan swordsman cultivated by Laozi is to help the gods, and this will be able to lay down the sword array in the middle of the foundation." Drive the five flying swords! But Xiao Hua is just a monk on the top of the refining gas. How can he drive the Eight Flying Swords? And it is a tie with Laozi’s Qingyuan sword. He is thinking... How powerful! How could he be a refining monk?"

In an instant, Mo Qingyuan flashed a trace of horror in his eyes. He looked at Xiao Hua’s eyes differently. He now understands that even if he takes the last resort out, he may not... can really be like his own thoughts. Killing Xiao Hua, maybe...

The more Mo Qingyuan thinks, the more he feels that he is the right choice to stop, and again, he has swept Xiaohua again, and once again determined that Xiao Hua is just a refining monk!

“Hmmm?” Xiao Hua felt that Mo Qingyuan looked at himself and raised his eyes and smiled: “How? What are the rest of the Mo’s predecessors?”

"Nothing is not assured! The greater the Xiaodaoyou magical power, the greater the possibility that I will get the ruthenium ru, how can the old man not worry?" Mo Qingyuan xiao laughed and said without laughing.

"Since this is all right!" Xiao Hua nodded: "That also ask the seniors to inform the younger generation, how to charge this soil crystal ru!"

Mo Qingyuan waved his hand, and the three humanoids walked to the side of the hurricane passage. The figure was submerged into the ground, and then several dozens of martial arts were laid out, and the remaining cymbals were placed in the vicinity of the passage.

Xiao Hua glanced at it. When he didn't see it, he knew that Mo Qingyuan's move was mainly to prevent others from coming in. As for whether or not he also prevented himself from escaping, he was too lazy to manage.

Waiting for everything to be arranged, Mo Qingyuan fell down and smiled: "How to get the soil crystal ru, wait for a while, the old man will naturally tell Xiao Daoyou! Before the old man and the friend explained, should you discuss the soil 垚ru first How to distribute it?"

"嘿嘿~" Although Xiaohua doesn't know where the earthen crystal ru is, he can understand that Mo Qingyuan can't get it himself. It must be because of the reason of the force of Yuan magnetic, he is not affected by the force of Yuan magnetic. Jingjing ru is afraid that it can only be taken by himself. Since I can only take it myself, Mo Qingyuan is certainly not at ease!

“How do you think Mo’s seniors are assigned?” Xiao Hua asked.

Mo Qingyuan Shen yin for a moment, looking up: "The old man only needs three drops, no matter how much, it is Xiao Daoyou!"

"Oh, Mo predecessor, you will not lose money if you are old!" Xiao Hua looked the same, smiled; "What is Zhong Rongru, the younger generation knows, the younger generation just hopes to get a drop. Naturally, it is more precious than Zhong Rongru. The predecessor has three openings. If the younger generation only gets one drop? Or two drops? Well, or only three drops? Are the younger generations busy?"

"If there are ten drops?" Mo Qingyuan asked: "And, this place is only known to the old man. It is the old man who used the secret method. If you go looking for it, I am afraid that it will not be found in the Year of the Monkey. of!"

“Not necessarily?” Xiao Hua smiled and said: “How did Mo’s predecessors know that the younger generation did not have the secret law of Yu Leizong? The seniors did not forget how the younger generation came here!”

Mo Qingyuan’s eyes flickered, and he thought for a moment, saying, “This way, the old man’s bottom line is two drops! If you give the old man two drops, you have to give the old man three drops of 垚ru, how much do you get yourself, the old man No matter what!"

Seeing Mo Qingyuan only said how much he got, not to mention the proportion according to the proportion, Xiao Hua already knows the rareness of this earthen crystal ru, afraid that it is good to get a drop!

Xiao Hua is also sinking yin...

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