Su Zimo lived in time, in front of outsiders, she will not be disrespectful to Bai Qingjun.

"Isn't that bad?" Li Zifu was relieved a lot.

Then, Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan went to say hello to Qin Mantian and his teacher!

Muyunxuan's teacher is sitting on the rocking chair. His thin body sleeps on the rocking chair. He is skinny and skinny.

"You two kids, how can you have time to come to Sanqing mountain today?"

Little fart child, Su purple Mo lip corner fiercely smoked, OK! In terms of age, she and Yunxuan are really children in the eyes of the old man.

"Come to see Shigong! Mo'er hasn't thank Shigong for saving his life yet? "

That nine days Xuan Zun listen, that dim eyes become a glimmer of light, "ha ha! You are a girl with a conscience, but you two were injured a lot yesterday. It seems that the wings of your body are getting more and more serious when you recover in such a short time

Nine days Xuan Zun don't have deep meaning to see Su purple Mo one eye.

Su Zimo doesn't know, so she doesn't find that the rosette wings in her body are different from those in the past, but after she is injured, without consciousness, the rosette wings will automatically grow out to protect her and heal her wounds. Does jiutianxuan refer to this.

"Your constitution is not suitable for refining pills. Fire and your rosette wings are mutually exclusive. If you refine pills once, the power of rosemary wings will be less."

"Is there another way to say that?" Su Zimo was surprised to stare at her beautiful eyes. She never knew that the identity of the alchemist and the rosette wings in her body were mutually exclusive. However, she seldom refined pills, which were usually refined by Qi'er.

"Let's go and have dinner. After dinner, xuan'er, you can accompany my old man to the back mountain for a chat."

Jiutian xuanzun got up from the rocking chair.

"It's Shigong." Mu Yunxuan knows that the master should tell Shigong about Mo'er's death.

"I'm really hungry."

Nine days Xuan Zun slowly up, spirit is not very good.

When the dishes are ready, everyone is sitting in the courtyard eating and chatting, which is also very enjoyable.

In Tianfeng mountain, a hundred miles away from the capital of Haoyue.

The setting sun shot into the forest of towering ancient trees, and the mottled views became the only light in the forest.

Murong Shaofeng and Zhu Yan came to a cave outside.

There is another scenery here. Beside the cave, a clear stream flows.

Outside the cave, under a big tree, sat an old man in a gray Taoist robe, a fairyland, the old man was closing his eyes to practice.

Hearing the sound, the old man slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were unusually clear. Even when he saw Murong Shaofeng and Zhu Yan, he was still calm.

"Shaofeng called on the master." Murong Shaofeng knelt on the ground.

Zhu Yan looked and knelt down.

This is the third person on the emperor's knees since Zhu Yan records.

The old man got up and walked slowly to Murong Shaofeng.

"Your name is Shaofeng. Are you Yao Huang's Apprentice?"

"Yes, martial uncle. Shaofeng has been looking for him for a long time. It turns out that he is in Haoyue state."

"Get up first."

Zhu Yan quickly got up to help Murong Shaofeng.

The old man frowned.

"You're hurt." In an instant, the old man pulled Murong Shaofeng's hand to pulse, but the gap between the eyebrows went deeper and deeper.

"Why do you suffer? The result of compulsion is not good for you. "

With that, the old man took out a pill and handed it to Murong Shaofeng.

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