Raising Evil Spirits

Looking up and down the blood contract in my hand, I smiled slyly. This is also considered a market price, equivalent to the price of the fairy family groom. Mo Xiaoning is short of work, so he directly signed a 100-year contract.

Mo Xiaoning watched me shake the blood deed and let it evaporate and integrate into the world tradition. She didn't feel deceived, but felt that the two twins behind me were laughing too slyly, and couldn't help asking, "How many meanings?" Envy and jealous of Master, I have signed a hundred-year job? So you little girls, who are close to your master’s side, don’t know that you can give yourself a stable job while your youth is still alive. After a few years, your master will be tired of you. , To drive you away, I don’t think you can drink northwest wind, and laugh, laugh."

Hua Ling couldn't help saying, "Master won't leave us, as long as we are obedient."

"Being obedient is a fart, it's only useful if you have money in your hand!" Mo Xiaoning couldn't help rubbing the five Jie Lei Jing in his hands, five taels a month, which was quite real.

"Master gave us more than that." Of course, Huaqin refused to lower her head, this little girl also has her own pride.

"Hehe, it's not about selling yourself. Just your cultivation base can exceed the Lei Jing of five or two calamities?" Mo Xiaoning said contemptuously. The fat man had a thick skin and didn't care if the girl liked to listen.

"Okay, Huaqin, don't say anything, the master is not giving us salary, but for us to practice." Hua Ling quickly stopped the little girl from talking nonsense in advance.

Hua Qin could only make an ‘oh’, but the immortal’s face turned green, and he quickly said, “Is it your master to protect you in your cultivation?”

"Yeah, just like Master said to you just now, to ensure that you practice the same way, this is a privilege that Master likes to give, and no one else has it." Hua Qin said quickly.

"Hehe, you two little girls are really idiots. This is a big river, north and south, immortal energy, where you can't cultivate, it's not your master who cultivated for you, you can cultivate, but you can cultivate, at most protect you, give you three or five Xian Jing is pleased to see you. Look at the uncle's hand. It is called Jie Lei Jing. I'm afraid you will see it rarely?" Mo Xiaoning said with a smile, her **** face is about to go to heaven.

Huaqin's mouth bulged, watching her sister wondering if she should say it, but Hualing couldn't help it, and said, "Master protects us for our cultivation. It doesn't count as Lei Jing's grant. We spent a month. In order to change the context problem brought to us by the original exercise method, it consumed hundreds of thunder crystals! Hearing from Master, we will spend more thunder crystals in the future..."

"Hundreds of two immortal crystals?" Mo Xiaoning looked suspicious, because he had misheard actively because his face was all green.

"Jie Leijing! It's equal to your salary for two years! Our cultivation base will soon break through because of this!" Hua Qin said in a loud voice.

"Huh?!" Mo Xiaoning was so shocked that her chin was about to fall off, and Wu Yueling also said: "Master, don't be stingy. I said before that it will speed up our cultivation. I am about to break through these days, Master. It also gave me an increase in Jie Lei Jing’s impact on the realm. I must be able to improve my realm in a few days after I adjust my context..."

At this moment, Mo Xiaoning changed from his original self-confidence to extremely frustrated. Both eyes widened and looked at the sky, as if he was about to summon a blood contract, otherwise he couldn't help but spray out a mouthful of old blood: "God!"

"Brother Mo, don't feel sorry for yourself, everything is fate." I patted his shoulder.

Mo Xiaoning's two lines of tears shed tears and said, "Why... why are you bullying me... can't you honestly say you have money?"

"I said, brother, have you ever seen that real rich people will first say that they have money every day when they see them?"

"Don't call me brother!" Mo Xiaoning suddenly gritted her teeth. I saw that he was going crazy and couldn't help saying: "If you don't call you brother, is it possible to call you brother?"

"Foster father!" Mo Xiaoning was about to kneel, and I hurriedly gave in, but the boy knelt on the deck of the ship with a puff: "I call you a foster father, and the righteous son works for the foster father. Of course!"

"Oh, next you are going to say that it is right for Dad to give his children pocket money?" I couldn't help but smile.

"Oh my God, do you have to block my way?!" Call me broken, and Mo Xiaoning suddenly cried again.

"Okay, don't talk to me. You set the boat for me, and you are afraid that I will treat you badly?" I waved my hand and said that after a long time, the boat hasn't started yet.

Mo Xiaoning covered her face and cried: "Oh, one step is wrong, one step is wrong, if you don't give me a chance to reform, I won't get up."

"I said, Brother Mo, don't fool around. If you can do this, you can live forever." I stretched out my hand to help him up, and this contact with his body suddenly seemed to be an electric current. Like, it leads to my body.

I was shocked, and my face couldn't help but change: "Yuan Yi?"

"What Yuanyi? Junior brother, are you okay?" Mo Xiaoning also seemed to be surprised by this experience.

"No...nothing, right, brother, you Guigeng?" I still couldn't help asking, even my voice trembled a little, but at his age, it seemed that he was not quite right.

"It's seventeen or eighteen this year, oh, how old is Junior Brother Xuchang after all." Mo Xiaoning touched her face, with an expression regretting not recognizing me as a foster father.

His phrase "seventeen or eighteen years old" shocked everyone including me, the twins and Wu Yueling, and then looked at him with contempt. Who would believe that he is only seventeen or eighteen?

"What expression? I don't believe it? You think I'm not a good old friend?" Mo Xiaoning was a little angry, but after we all nodded, he was also a little helpless. He could only say: "I was not like this before, but after I was born, do I was lucky to have bad luck in everything. When I was a child, I was fortunate to try a selection of exercises. The old father asked me to try it because of the relationship. I thought it was a transfer. When I chose the exercises, I also picked a copy that had never been released before. Heavenly level exercises, I’m so happy, all the sects came to congratulate me, my father’s wealth was scattered, and he let me out of the limelight for a lifetime! But who knows...the moment I practiced, I actually looked old. It’s so fast, I’m also wondering, other people’s cultivation will prolong one’s life and stay youthful, but my practice only grows and grows old, but it doesn’t have the benefit of being against the sky! It made me a young boy, but I followed Like a brawny, the female fairies of the same generation think I am old. They are the brothers and sisters who have been together with their childhood sweethearts. Now they are all about 14 or 15 years old. Everyone sees that my cultivation level is higher, but they are so much older than them. Of course You can mock me so hard, what kind of face do you think I have to stay inside?"

"Is this really true?" I was surprised, but for decades, the magic of the things encountered is indeed countless, and the link of destiny has repeatedly refreshed my vision.

"That's still false? If I didn't stop practicing at the 14th Five-Year Plan, I'm afraid that I am now a middle-aged uncle in my 40s! Do you really listen to my father's statement that I have been stuck in Wonderland for several years? In fact, I deliberately cut off cultivation! If this is to be promoted, I'm afraid I can be his father!" Mo Xiaoning said with an aura.

I counted and said, "You are already in the fairyland when you are fourteen or five years old, and you are really a heavenly practice!"

After entering the inner gate, you have reached a certain level of cultivation level, completed a certain task points, or have a strong relationship. There is indeed a chance to get feedback from the Tibetan scripture pavilion with the tracing rubbing trial stone during the interview in the Tibetan scripture pavilion. Some of the advanced exercises.

These exercises directly enter the sea of ​​knowledge and will not appear in the form of exercise books. It is a way to prevent the loss of the original copy. Of course, it is also afraid of disciples being passed on. There are indeed some advanced and rare exercises in it, and even disciples in the door may even see each other. I have never seen it.

The exercises are divided into Xuan and Di Huang, of course Han Shanshan's handwriting, and even the jade tablets entered by the management are simulated by her by referring to the stone tablets of the Naling Method.

Now it has become the'computer' for the top sects to manage the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I guess it’s correct. This Tibetan Scripture tablet should have been brought back from the last exchange meeting at the Tianjingmen, and this early adopter Mo Xiaoning said, Of course, let the disciples become guinea pigs to try the inscriptions first.

Heaven-level exercises can be considered top-level exercises. Without this exercises, how could Mo Xiaoning practice so fast? And also in the case of a house immortal for several years.