Immortal Soaring Blade

Zhao Jiuge asked his heart's question. Yesterday, what was in the alley which was out of line with street trouble yesterday? Molongjie told Zhao Jiuge that it was his Mo family industry and was an auction house. People in the whole Dongyang City and nearby road cultivation people, who needed or needed to sell Lingshi, came here.

The whole auction house has great interests, has been under the control of Mo family, and Xiao family has been jealous, so the two have been rubbing, but did not really move to start. As for the street outside called to visit the market, the stall also practiced Taoism people, in exchange for some needs, but there is nothing good, is really good things in the auction house.

Mo Longjie looked at Zhao Jiuge and asked about the auction. He gently raised his mouth and looked at Zhao Jiuge and said, "Jiuge, do you want to go to this auction house to see it. There is an auction tomorrow. There are many people in these days. Uncle Mo will take you to see tomorrow."

Listening to Mo Longjie's words, Zhao Jiuge's dark eyes were blooming with bright light. "Well, uncle Mo, I wanted to go in and see it yesterday, but someone stopped at the door to ask for an invitation. I said, there was an opening tomorrow. No wonder it was so strict."

"Ha ha, I just went to Uncle Mo to give you a meeting ceremony tomorrow. Thank you for your hand." Mo Longjie said with a smile, but his eyes were worried at this time, even his eyebrows were wrinkled. This event is a bit serious, blue moon herbs are precious, coupled with Xiao Yu, Xiao's second son, who will not give up his mind. He would have been covetous at the auction house. If not, this time, Xiao's family will be destroyed or Mo's family will die.

Hearing that Zhao Jiuge was a beautiful face with a gift of meeting, he was red with excitement and excitement. His eyes were full of joy. At the same time, he was grateful to Uncle mo.

Soon, he arrived at Mo Fu. Zhao Jiuge looked up at the plaque with two characters written in Mo Fu. The red card frame of gold characters was black. Eight men in black with light armour stood on both sides of the painted red gate. Two men in black had a sense of spiritual fluctuation. Zhao Jiuge felt one place and two Tongling areas. The whole door is all made of gray stone bricks. It goes up the five story small steps and goes into the courtyard of Mo family. There are two powerful stone lions at the gate. The carved stones are lifelike. Zhao Jiuge feels a real spirit in his heart when he looks at this scene.

Three people walked into the yard, a man in light armor in black turned up and bowed slightly and respectfully and said, "home master, you are back. I have arranged the things for the sale tomorrow and the staff." "Well, let's introduce it. It's nine songs. I will live in my mo family in the future." Listening to the words of light armour and black man Mo Longjie just nodded his head, and the whole appearance was not angry from Wei. Then he turned to nine songs and introduced "this is called Zheng Jie, the commander of Mo family."

Zhao Jiuge looks at the young people in front of him. He is about 20 years old. His skin is dark and his eyes are bright. Zhao Jiuge, who was a kid hunting in the mountain, looks at the young people in front of him. It feels like a fierce beast is ready to be released. The body of the spirit fluctuation and their own, moving blood later!

While Zhao Jiuge looked at Zheng Jie, Zheng Jie looked at him in black cloth, carrying a long sword in blue color, a little childish face and a relaxed temperament. But he didn't look down on the other party's meaning, because he felt no less than his own spiritual power fluctuation from the teenager, which made Zheng Jie's eyes with bright and vivid eyes , pupil slightly expanded, and at the same time thinking about the home Lord brought this young man back what meaning.

Both sides nodded and said hello. Mollongjie told Mo linger to smile softly and said, "linger, you take nine songs to the room where he lives. Take a bath and change it. Eat in the hall at noon. I will have a banquet for nine songs." "You know, Dad." Hearing Mo Longjie's words, Mo ling'er walked along the front with a smile and nine songs' hand.

When the figures of zhaojiuge and Mo ling'er disappeared, Mo Longjie changed his kind smile face, with a heavy face, and a pair of eyes flashed towards Mo Lao and asked, "how do you feel, Mo Lao?" "It's very good. The child is not old and has no complicated mind. After all, the people are flesh-long. I can't give any kind and cultivate this son. When you and I go old, I have him with the child who is righteous. At least, I can keep my family free for 100 years." Mo Lao is still smiling like that.

"Well, I know what to do. Blue spirit Dan should be able to make it in the evening. Then go with nine songs." Mo Longjie nodded gently, and meditated on his face. At this age, he moved the blood environment, and the future is unlimited. Just next to Zheng Jie Wei Di head, at this time the eyes are gloomy, because he does not want to threaten his position in Mo family.

But where do they know, yanque an knows the ambition of the great swan, Zhao Jiuge's ambition is not here, and he is bent on learning skills and pursuing the footsteps of the woman in plain clothes called Prajna. And in the future, Zhao Jiuge in the road to immortality where is a small Dongyang City can retain!

Mo ling'er brought Zhao Jiuge into the room, and he was like a sparrow, and he didn't know where to run. Only Zhao Jiuge was left alone, looking at the room carefully. Although it was very simple, it was very clean and refreshing. When he looked at the room, Mo linger came again. When he came, he held a dress in his hands.

"Brother Jiuge, I know you are coming to me to do for you yesterday night. I will take a shower and see if it fits." Mo ling'er holds clothes in his hands, his forehead is slightly low, and his face is a little shy, and even his neck is dyed red. The girl's family is suitable for her to go through a needle manually. If it is not an age of emotional ignorance, it will bring some good feelings when she meets Zhao Jiuge. Why should the girl do so.Zhao Jiuge looks at Mo ling'er with embarrassment. If he starts to think that Mo ling'er is warm, then he is a fool now. He knows what the girl wants, but he doesn't want to be there. He always has a figure and face in his heart. Although he is not big, he still feels that Mo ling'er is too small. He just takes the black clothes that the girl stretches out.

Starting with soft and silky, I don't know what material it is, and the cloth clothes on her body are all rough. After taking the clothes, Zhao Jiuge looks at the girl with embarrassment and dullness, and doesn't know what to say. In the end, Mo ling'er says to take a bath quickly, and he has to dress up at noon to help Zhao Jiuge out.

After a long breath, Zhao Jiuge really didn't know how to deal with it. He immersed himself in the bath bucket and slowly relaxed. He thought that the Xiao family's affairs would be dealt with and he would leave. This place is too small to keep himself. Generally, the monks who built the foundation were all devoted to practice and did not care about the affairs of the world. How could they fight with each other for worldly affairs like them.

After bathing, he put on the clothes sent by Mo ling'er and walked out of the room. Mo ling'er had already been waiting outside, watching Zhao Jiuge wear his own clothes, a cloth made of black silk, which fits the body properly. He has a sword on his back, and his long hair falls on his shoulder at will. He is wrapped around his hair with a black cloth. Beautiful face, with a little naive and resolute, indifferent and easy-going dark eyes, Mo ling'er can't help but shine, her hands gently grasp her skirt corner, because she doesn't know where to put her shy hands, and she feels her heart will be drunk.

When they came to the hall with Mo ling'er, the table was full of people. Besides Mo Longjie, Mo Lao and Zheng Jie, there was also a young man wearing light armor. His breath was similar to that of Zheng Jie. Zhao Jiuge secretly estimated that they should all be the generals of the Mo family. After sitting on the seat, Zhao Jiuge also found that he had not seen the young master Mo Shouyi for half a day.

When Mo Shouyi learned that they would go to the auction house tomorrow, he was scolded by Mo Longjie: "you can see that you can play every day. Now you are still in the psychic realm. How can I rest assured that you can see the nine songs? They are almost the same age as you. They have moved to the later stage of the blood state. You are honest and practical. You can practice for me. If you don't break through, you can't go anywhere." After scolding, Mo Longjie is still angry and looks at his son who is not a success.

Mo Shouyi immediately dare not make a sound, his face is full of grievances, and his mouth is full of grievances. Zhao Jiuge looked at the scene beside him, laughing, but at the same time, he could not help admiring the warmth of other people's family. Just looking at Zheng Jie, I feel at first that he is a beast like breath. Now after eating, I keep looking at myself, just like a cold snake. Zhao Jiuge is constantly afraid.

After a while, a man in light armor and black came to Mo Longjie's ear. He didn't know what to say. Mo Longjie asked Zhao Jiuge to stay. The rest of the people sent him away. He and Mo Lao took Zhao Jiuge out with him.

Out of the hall, along the winding corridor, came to a side yard, along the road from time to time there are men in light armour in black, full of vigilance looking for walking, Zhao Jiuge secretly surprised to go where, a smell of medicine came, turning the corner to push open the stone gate, a spectacular scene appeared.

In the middle of the stone chamber, a half person sized medicine tripod is carved with unknown metal materials. The tripod stands on the ground, and there are carved patterns in the middle of the tripod. At this time, the smell of medicine is spreading out, and the air is mixed with the fluctuation of spiritual power. Zhao Jiuge only hears a few mouthfuls and feels that the spirit of the whole person is uplifted. The spiritual power that he breathes into becomes pure and pure through his body Lingli. Zhao Jiuge's heart vibrates. What kind of medicine is refined? It's so strong.

Standing next to the medicine cauldron was an old man with white hair and thin figure. At this time, he was staring at the medicine tripod. The arrival of the three seemed to have not noticed that they were indifferent. There are long cabinets all around the wall. There are eight kinds of drugs that Zhao Jiuge can't name.

After standing for a while, Mo Longjie gently bent down beside the gray haired old man and said, "Yao Lao, can you lift the cauldron after the refining of lanlingdan?" Zhao Jiuge looks at Mo Longjie in front of this old medicine face are so respectful, secretly thinking about this person's identity.

"Well, it's OK, but I don't know how many pieces have been refined." With that, Yao Lao's face was tense, and his eyes were still staring at the medicine tripod, with a little excitement and expectation. Hearing this, Mo Longjie was also a little excited and expectant. He took a deep breath, his hands were printed, and his spiritual power was externalized and opened the medicine cauldron.

With the opening of the medicine tripod, a strong smell of medicine came, and the light blue light flashed through the medicine tripod. After the medicine fragrance gradually faded, people looked nervously at the medicine tripod. The pills the size of seven walnuts and emitting light blue light were quietly in the medicine tripod.