Immortal Soaring Blade

Back to my room, I think about what happened today. I feel a little bit emotional fluctuation. At the same time, I also have a sense of pressure. I have a long breath of turbid gas, and my eyes are shining. The road of cultivating immortals is full of rugged and dangerous. I can't bear this difficult pressure, and I can't stop my path of cultivating immortals!

Consolidate your cultivation tonight, so that when you come back tomorrow, you can cultivate your broken mirror!

Then he went to bed and sat with his legs crossed. He slowly regained his emotion and entered the state of cultivation. After Zhao Jiuge closed his eyes, the surrounding space gradually became quiet. Gradually, the aura between the heaven and earth around him turned into wisps of light silk thread visible to the naked eye.

It seeps out of the void, hovers around Zhao Jiuge's body for a while and then pours into his body. After entering the body, the aura changes into spiritual power with the application of the martial arts. It flows from the meridians and flows like a winding stream to the Dantian. The smiling Buddha in the Dantian is still sitting in the void, and the Buddha's Golden Dragon squats lazily with his eyes With the inflow of spiritual power, Jinwen Youlong gradually opened his eyes.

The sound of a dragon chant sounded in the body, a joyful sound, and then absorbed the spiritual power. With the absorption of spiritual power, the body of Jinwen Youlong gradually became golden and bright, and its body gradually became bigger and bigger.

Inside, Zhao Jiuge's chest rises and falls slowly and steadily, and the aura of heaven and earth around him slowly surges. Everything circulates repeatedly, and his cultivation is increasing little by little.

The morning sun shines in from the gap between the windows, and shines on the young man who practices cross legged training on the bed. He is very lazy, remembering that she promised to go shopping today. She smiles and shakes her head helplessly. She slowly climbs out of bed and moves her muscles and bones. Zhao Jiuge slowly stretches her back.

"Nine Songs brother, not up yet." Push open the door, see Mo Ling Er smiling face.

"Little girl, it's so early." Zhao Jiuge grinned bitterly. Then a light in front of him, looking at the girl half a head shorter than himself, long legs, slightly developed chest, pale yellow gauze skirt, all reveal the youthful and lively atmosphere of a girl, and murmured in the heart, which can be a little smaller.

The newborn sun bathed the sun in the whole Mo family. They could not help but be in a good mood. They were laughing at the laymen of the family. On the way, they met some members of the Mo family. Some of them looked at them curiously and showed a strange look.

However, Zheng Jie, who was patrolling in the distance, happened to watch this scene. He looked at Zhao Jiuge's back in a gloomy way. His eyes were full of jealousy. Zheng Jie has always been an ambitious man, and he always wanted to be famous in the Mo family. Enjoying the Mo family's resource training, he has moved to the later stage of his life and haunts Mo ling'er's death all day long. Now, with the arrival of Zhao Jiuge, everything is going on They all changed. They thought about it secretly, as if they had made up their minds and walked towards the room of the family Mo Longjie.

The people of Dongyang city got up early, and the atmosphere of prosperity appeared in front of them. Some of the bluestone bricks on the ground were pitted, but this did not affect the flow of people in Dongyang City. The air was mixed with various kinds of flavor.

Leisurely and leisurely strolling the streets of Dongyang City, Mo ling'er is like a cheerful sparrow, picking and playing with all kinds of small and ordinary decorative things from one booth to another, forgetting Zhao Jiuge completely. Zhao Jiuge rolled his eyes and looked at his clothes. This is the first time that someone has made clothes for himself To here, Zhao Jiuge also looked at the stand next to him and carefully selected it, thinking about what to send to Mo ling'er.

Zhao Jiuge has some headache. He has never been exposed to these things before. He doesn't know what to choose. He is helpless.

"Eh, sister linger? Ha ha, I didn't expect to meet you here today. What a coincidence." A clear voice rang next to mauling'er.

Mo ling'er's slender eyebrows wrinkled. Looking for the sound, she saw a group of people coming. Among the crowd, a young man with rich clothes was surrounded by all kinds of stars. Her face was pretty, and she was morbidly pale. It was Xiong Yikang in the auction house.

At this time, the eyes of the dark eyes with hot, eyes mixed with love, there are some hidden bad intentions.

Seeing Xiong Yikang ignore, Mo ling'er turns and prepares to walk towards Zhao Jiuge. Seeing Mo ling'er turn away, Xiong Yikang can't help being a bit anxious. He runs quickly to catch up with Mo ling'er and says, "sister ling'er, where are you going? I'll just have nothing to go with you. I'll give you what I want." Xiong Yikang looked at the young man in front of him. Although he was not big, he did have a different flavor. Subconsciously, he swallowed his mouth and was used to playing with all kinds of women. Now when he looks at the young man with a delicate face, he can't help but have the psychology of hunting for beauty and the blazing light in his eyes. What's more, he wants to climb the big tree of the Mo family.

Looking at Xiong Yikang's face, Mo ling'er is disgusted. Xiong Yikang is a famous Playboy in Dongyang City, but a good tutor still tolerates his temperament and smiles slightly, "Oh, Mr. Xiong, I have something else to do, so I won't hang out with you." Xiong Yikang tried hard to make himself show a modest smile. He used to use his face and the conditions of his family to succeed.

Then he took out the bracelet of a magic weapon from his arms. The bracelet had a subtle fluctuation of spiritual power, emitting light. "Sister linger, in this case, you go to play, but this bracelet must be accepted." Xiong Yikang thinks that the exquisite and luxurious jade bracelet does not believe that there is no temptation for you. Many women can not control their vanity and finally follow their own.After saying that, he tried to make a modest smile, but inadvertently showed a little pride. He raised his head as if he had a sense of superiority. He stared at Mo ling'er's eyes without blinking.

Looking at Xiong Yikang's appearance, Mo ling'er wants to vomit. She feels helpless. Being young doesn't mean being stupid. What's more, she has been educated by the Mo family since childhood. Just as she is disgusted and ready to refuse this candy, Zhao Jiuge stands in front of her.

"This childe, my sister doesn't need your things. I will buy them for her as a brother." After saying the plain words, she turned and picked up Mo ling'er's jade hand. With a surprised look on her face, she put an ordinary jade bracelet into the girl's white tender wrist.

Then he touched the girl's hair and gently said, "what difficulties do you have in the future? I always treat you as your sister." In the eyes of a brother to the sister's love look, and then took Mo Ling er's hand to walk forward.

Mo ling'er is not happy to see Zhao Jiuge buy a gift for herself. Her face is smiling and her eyes are crescent shaped. Then she hears Zhao Jiuge's words, and she can't help but pull down her face. She is a little disappointed and depressed. She murmurs that she is just a sister.

"Stop, who am I talking about? It's the wild boy that the Xiao family called yesterday to clean up." Xiong Yikang looked at the young man who suddenly appeared and pulled up Mo Ling er's white tender wrist. In his eyes, there was a burst of fire. "What capital do you have? Can you live to the next month is a problem, hum." Then the corners of his mouth, a face of arrogance, eyes from top to bottom looking at Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge, who did not walk a few steps away, was too lazy to answer Xiong Yikang's words, until he heard the following sentence, stopped and gently turned around, "do you believe me in a nonsense sentence? Do you believe me, in front of so many people, let you lie back and let you see what I have." The words are still flat, without any emotion.

Listening to Zhao Jiuge's words without emotional fluctuation and his indifferent face, Xiong Yikang's action is stiff. Just as his lips and teeth open and he is ready to continue to argue, a wave of spiritual power emerges. Xiong Yikang closes his mouth and looks at Zhao Jiuge in astonishment. At this time, a pair of black eyes are staring at him as if his eyes can kill people. At this time, Xiong Yikang has no doubt Dare to talk nonsense, Zhao Jiuge will really start to clean up their own.

Feeling the finger pointing and discussion of the people around him, Xiong Yikang's face felt the burning pain. The surrounding atmosphere wanted Xiong Yikang to continue to speak arrogant words as usual. However, he felt that the fluctuation of Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power was much deeper than that of himself, and he did not dare to move easily, for fear that he might anger the young man in front of him.

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere, the servants around him stepped back a few steps. When he scolded these wastes in his heart, Xiong Yikang could not help but get angry. He blamed all the ridicule and comments around him on Zhao Jiuge. The whiteness on his pretty face was more obvious.

After a few seconds of stalemate, looking at Xiong Yikang's appeasement without saying a word, Zhao Jiuge feels a little bored and turns around and takes Mo ling'er's wrist and walks away.

When Zhao Jiuge and Mo ling'er are a little far away, Xiong Yikang stares at their backs in a gloomy way. Then Yu Guang finds that the crowd around him has not dispersed. He pretends to be vicious again. He still shouts out loud, "hum, isn't it a wild boy? When the Xiao family takes care of you next month, you'll have a good look."

On the way, Zhao Jiuge also constantly educates Mo ling'er not to associate with this kind of person. Mo linger nodded her head cleverly and promised, "remember, you will be my sister later. Anyone who bullies you will come to me. No matter what, I will be in front of you." Zhao Jiuge said solemnly.

Listen to Zhao Jiuge emphasize the sister this thing, Mo Ling Er Du mouth a little unhappy, a person's mouth whispered something, but the heart and eat honey as sweet, wait for Zhao Jiuge to go to the front, secretly smile.

Turning around the corner, Zhao Jiuge suddenly looked back, full of doubts. He looked at the back with vigilance in his eyes. He did not find a moment of meditation What's the matter, brother Jiuge. " Looking at Zhao Jiuge's strange action, Mo ling'er asked in surprise on her small face.

"When I came out, I felt that someone was following me. I thought I was wrong. But just then, I felt that I was peeping and tracking my fluctuation, but I didn't find anyone back." Shaking his head, no longer to think of these, with confusion, continue to take Mo Ling Er toward Mo Fu. Only if it was the Xiao family or Xiong Yikang that playboy sent someone to follow him.

Just after two people turn a corner to walk far, a girl with a graceful figure comes out from behind a stall and stares at the corner where Zhao Jiuge disappears for a long time, but does not continue to follow in the past.