Chapter 112： I have a "fragrant" halo

Recently, there was a lot of monks coming to Qingyun Town outside Qingmu Zong, and the inn was overcrowded. Three days have passed since the Baijia accident, and residents returning to the town saw the former magnificent Baijia mansion turned into a ruin. Beyond panic, it's tempting.

"What happened to these monks? Come to us one by one?"

"You don't know yet?"

"what do you know?"

"Listen to the monks who live in the inn, there is a baby on Aoki."

"Baby? But even the best babies are from Aoki Sect. These people will not give them to the Aoki Sect. Are they here to see the baby?"

"Well, monks are not that simple."

The other person would ask again, but he refused to say anything.

Such remarks happen from time to time in the streets of the town and are passed on to the ears of two people with power fences. From time to time, people dressed like this passed by on the street, so they didn't look inconspicuous.

"Is this baby talking about me?" Mo Fan smiled.

Ling Ling didn't say anything, but Mo Fan knew that this person would feel bad.

The two stayed at Ling Yunfeng, and they did not know the form of the foothills, and Ling Ling planned to go down to the mountains to inquire about them. Unexpectedly, this trip made him find that the form of the practice world is more severe than he thought.

Xun Ling also often receives court-like messages from the head, but the words mentioned above are better to see in person than to come. And it is still not a critical moment, the head of the team is biased towards him. If the crisis is really endangered, the other party may change into a look every minute.

Ling Ling was very clear about the monks' psychology, and the head was now afraid of him, so he fulfilled his duties with due diligence. Treating him weakly is another scene.

"Now that you're here, why not go to Hecheng?" Mo Fan kept his thoughts on He's food.

Ling Ling didn't know how to say it well. He was obviously in the center of the vortex, but he was more indifferent than those monks who were watching. Should we say that Mo Fan is in danger? Still heartless?

When Ling Ling went down the mountain, he wanted to leave Mo Fan on the mountain, but why Mo Fan was so determined to follow. The wind is tight these days, and Mo Fan has very little time to go out of Dongfu.

Although Ling Yunfeng has an enchantment under Ling Ling, there are a lot of tricks in the world of self-cultivation. During this time, there were many people watching here, and he was unwilling to take a little risk.

"Two graces." When he heard that someone was looking for himself outside the door, He Cheng heard the names of the two, and went out to meet him in person.

Mo Fan, "How is your father's health?"

"With the medicine, my body has improved a lot."

Mo Fan took out a bottle of elixir from his chest pocket. "This is a pill made by my family's ancestral formula, which can strengthen the body. One of your family can take one to protect you from pain."

In fact, it is just ordinary elixir refined by Ling Ling. But ordinary elixir in the practice world is also a panacea for mortals.

"How can this be?" He Cheng quit.

"I come to you as a guest. How can I empty my door? There are many pills in my family. I would like to refill them, which is not worth anything to me. The elderly are not good at all. If you eat, you can make your body lighter. They think about it. "

Although the two were He Cheng's benevolent father, Mo Fan came to the door and was embarrassed to eat it for nothing, so Ling Ling practiced some elixir. This kind of elixir can be used for a large amount in one hour.

"Then He accepted it."

Mo Fan wants to spit his appetite, and there are monks on the outside. It is easy to expose. When he thinks about it, Mo Fan thinks of He Cheng. He Chengcai has a great career and a good home cooking skills. What is inconvenient? He is a local resident, and those people cannot doubt him.

Gossip, Mo Fan asked, "I heard that many monks have come to town recently?"

"Yeah," He Cheng said, looking worried, "I don't know what kind of waves will come, and I just don't want to affect innocent people."

"Do you know something that nobody else knows?"

He Cheng heard Mo Fan's questioning, his face showed vigilance, and he waved back the servants who were waiting around, and said in a straight line, "I do n’t know why Eun Kung inquired about this, but He must know everything, but here, I still have to Remind the two benefactors that it is better not to mix things up in the practice world. "

Mo Fan seriously answered "yes", but did not say why he asked, nor gave up the idea of ​​asking.

"Apart from these monks, I heard that there are many monks from outside the town. Although the people in the town are scared, they dare not go out easily. The monks who claim to be right are just a bunch of hypocrites, but at least on the bright side, they will not What you do is not necessarily true. "

When they heard each other, they looked at each other, and saw the implied surprise in each other's eyes.

"In my opinion, there will be a big war here. I hope these monks will be considerate to the people in our town and don't affect it here."

After that, what He Cheng said was some news that the two already knew. As an ordinary person, how did He Cheng know these things? Mo Fan didn't want to know. He just turned the topic around and took the matter away.

Mo Fan, like an ordinary guest, chats a lot with He Chengdong and Laxi, and feels comfortable eating.

It was night, the room where the two were.

Mo Fan, "Will this incident implicate the town?"

Although his acquaintance with He Cheng was deliberate, but the other person was the most selfless and true temperament Mo Fan had ever seen, and he did not want the other person to be in danger.

"It's hard to say."

What Mo Fan was really worried about was not the town, but He Cheng. The two haven't spent much time together, but he has a great sense of each other.

"If you're worried, we'll leave him a guard, and what happens after that depends on him."

"Um." Mo Fan is not a person who can't help himself. He can't protect himself. He just hopes to provide another layer of protection for the other party.

He is not such a nosy person, but he is causal in everything. Mo Fan leads people to herself because of curiosity. Because of the finished product, he admires the other party, and then he has a sense of cherishing talent. If He Chengxiao, loyalty, righteousness, and goodness lack one, Mo Fan would not be so.

He Cheng arranged a room for the two of them to stay, but Ling Ling had the intention to leave at night. Although the little guy didn't like He Cheng, but the closeness of the other person made him uncomfortable, he just wanted to hide people where he could see them alone.

Mo Fan had no objection to this. The two left a book and left a defense weapon. There was a flash of light in the room, and the two disappeared. As for He Cheng's gratitude after seeing the letter instrument, they didn't pay attention.

******

"Ling Ling, don't come here."

On that day, the two were practicing in Dongfu. A powerful voice passed through the enchantment, and Ling Ling stopped his movements and looked dignified.

"It's him."

"Who?" The penetrating matrix method capable of penetrating Ling Ling must have the same strength as Ling Ling.

"Dry old man."

This ancestor of the Qing Dynasty is a Mahayana monk who has disappeared from the cultivation world for hundreds of years. He lived for thousands of years and said that the ancestor was not exaggerated.

However, the figure came to the outside of Lingling Cave.

Although the ancestors of Qianqing lived for thousands of years, they still looked like a middle-aged beautiful man. The shape of a true person rarely has the image of old age, and only when Shou Yuan is near, it will age instantly and become dust.

The cultivation of the truth was against the sky, Shou Yuan died, and the soul body disappeared like smoke, and no longer exists in the heavens and the earth. It is no wonder that a hundred years of customs clearance will break through. I don't know who has the means to send the news to this person to take the initiative to go out.

Qianqing has reached the top of Mahayana, and if he can cultivate to this, his talent will not be weak. He used to be a rare genius in the field of cultivation. It was only after arriving in Mahayana that it was no longer possible to get in.

Gan Qing felt that she had not had a lot of life, and her heart was anxious. She heard the rumors of Anti-Sky Medicine Man, and her heart moved, and she had longed for it. He is not a shallow person. He has been listening for a long time before he came, and the facts are exactly what the messenger said.

If you don't make a breakthrough, you will lose your soul, and you will become futile as soon as you are done. He was willing to give it a try even if he was on the other side.

"This is the medicine man?"

Qian Qing's eyes penetrated the obstruction and fell on Mo Fan, and Ling Ling's body moved, blocking it behind him.

Don't worry about it, look away calmly, "I still remember when you first saw you, you were just a hairy child who entered the real world for the first time. In a blink of an eye, you have reached such a realm, and time flies."

Coincidentally, the ancestral gate in the disaster of the Extermination Sect was the first ancestral gate in which Ling Ling worshiped. And the power of sitting on the sidelines is this.

"I don't embarrass you, as long as you lend me this medicine person, I will help you to solve those people."

For the same Mahayana, the gap between repairs cannot be easily measured. From the perspective of Qian Qing, he had entered the Mahayana for thousands of years, and a monk who had just joined this group could not compare with himself. Therefore, it was inevitable to bring the meaning of bullying.

"No, I can do it myself."

"I naturally believe that the little sisters are nothing to you. What if you add me?" As soon as the ending of the dry and clear voice came, the majestic momentum of the Mahayana peak came to the face, with a hint of suppression.

亓 Lingyun arrived, insisting, "How do you know without trying?"

Qian Qing didn't expect that under the coercion of his peak, Xu Ling could still say such words, but it was a stun.

"If it weren't for this situation, I would appreciate your heart-feeling." Qian Qing's eyes showed a trace of admiration, and turned to regret, "Unfortunately, you want to oppose me. I only use this medicine for one purpose, When I break through and take off, I will return it, and the group of people outside the mountain is not as good as me. "

Ling didn't answer. The look on his face remained the same, but there was dignity in his heart.

"Isn't it true that you have feelings for this medicine person?" Qian Qing's eyes looked sorrowful, "Ran Avenue is vast, mortals have a life span of less than a hundred years. You can feed it carefully, but you can't live for a thousand years. How can you compare with the ascension of longevity? I didn't expect you to go into this magic barrier. Unfortunately, it is a pity that you are talented. "

"If you agree, after flying to the upper bounds, I will have all the resources I have for you. What do you think? When I fly, I will also find medicine to help this medicine person live forever."

Ling Ling said indifferently, "There are endless people who can cultivate, how can they live forever?"

"It's for immortality," Qianqing replied.

But Ling didn't believe, "As long as I'm here, I won't hand over people."

"Looks like our transaction has failed. Then don't blame me for taking it."

As soon as the words came down, it was clear that the tricks in his hands were to forcefully break Dongling's cave. Xun Ling sacrifice his destiny magic weapon, fully resist.

Qianqing needs Mo Fan, who will not hurt him. He will intentionally or unintentionally bypass Mo Fan by his attack. In the final analysis, Ling Ling has not entered the Mahayana for a few days. Although there are double repairs to consolidate and improve, after all, it is not as good as the thousand years of accumulation.

However, Ling Ling's method didn't stop there. The elixir came out of the sky, and once the cave was broken, they lost their way. However, there were wolves and tigers before them, and the demon stepped out and stopped in front of Ling Ling.

"Is it you?" It spread the news, even to the ears.

"Exactly." Mozun smiled viciously, "You didn't expect to die?"

"What's good for you?" If Qing Qing got the medicine, others wouldn't be able to share a slice of it.

"If Qianqing breaks through, then this medicine person is an ownerless thing. I haven't caught it yet? Qianqing Xiu's ruthless way is not a lover of you.

Mozun's eyes are not weak. How can Ling Ling's difference to Mo Fan and the occasional friendship show up?

Before speaking, it was dry.

Mozun, "Xing Ling, you can't keep him."

Su Ling suddenly said, "Consultation is fine. As long as you clear it up and remove this person first, we will sit down and discuss it."

Mozun's face changed, and he said angrily, "Ling you!"

"Yes." Qian Qing naturally didn't believe what Ling Ling said, but the demon's cultivation was just a child to the two.

Mozun said anxiously, "Don't you believe in what Ling Ling said?"

"Naturally do not believe it."

"So why?"

"Different road non-phase plan."

Mozun knew that the other party was about to turn his face, and hurried away, clearing a spirit to pursue, but for a moment, a scream came from afar.

"Xiao Ling, I won't let you go."

Although Mozun Xiu is different from Qian Qing, but there are many ways to save his life, Qian Qing also needs some effort to kill him. By then, Xun Ling may have died. Therefore, after seriously hurting the other party, Qian Qing did not pursue it.

Yan Ling, "This is different from what I said."

Qianqing replied, "You and I know it well and don't need to delay."

Ling Ling's face became more dignified, and she put down Mo Fan who was protecting her. Mo Fan was anxious, and only kept asking the system, but the answer was unsatisfactory.

Ling Ling knew that he could not escape the dry followers, and no longer struggled, and made a confrontational gesture, "It is not yet determined who wins."

Qian Qing still protects her body by lingling cloth and puts Mo Fan in between, and then attacks.

The Mahayana monk's fighting method can force a large number of people back by the coercion emitted by the two people alone. Even if someone can withstand the coercion, there is no more effort. Therefore, monks and demon monks all watched from a distance.

Between the fighting methods, both of them passed Mo Fan very tacitly, and the aftermath disappeared outside the protective law set.

After the two left, he received the letter and knew that the other was not a mortal. He can conceal the breath completely, and he must not be weak, but the strange fragrance emanating from Mo Fan's body has suspicions about the identity of the two.

He Cheng learned that there were Mahayana fights outside the town, and He Cheng rushed over without hesitation. He was just a refining environment, and the monks around him took a look at him and dismissed the consciousness in disapproval.

Looking at the lively low-level monks, they have seen a lot and have become accustomed to it.

He Chengxiu is not high, but at any rate, he can only be regarded as half-footed into the realm of cultivation. He is clever in ears and eyes, and gathers to be binocular. Although it is only a moment, it is enough for him to see clearly. It is correct to say that it is Mo Ling's Ling.

The fate between people is wonderful. He Cheng never thought that he would have any negotiation with the Mahayana monk. That dryness is the pinnacle of Mahayana. Although Ling Ling is exceptionally talented, he has just entered Mahayana. How can he compare? There was something in his heart, but He Cheng couldn't help but pray in his heart.

Bai Qingwan also watched the battle in the same area. She clearly understood that Ling Ling was defeated and she would not lose her life. Knowing that it shouldn't, there is a hint of hope in my heart. That person does not appear next to each other, is it possible for himself?

Huang Fu Chong stood on one side with a worried expression on his face. "Seniors, if they want to outperform the other, I'm afraid ..." He didn't say the following words, but if he thinks about it, he can know its meaning.

[System, is there really no way? 】

"No."

Mo Fan looked a little ugly, and suddenly asked,

[How long can I live in this world? 】

"No more than a day."

[Why didn't you remind me? 】

The system knows its misconduct, and explains, "The character's death time has shown in the plot, I thought that where you know ..."

Mo Fan didn't care, and asked,

[My body is elixir, can it help people improve their practice? 】

"Yes."

[Then, if Ling Ling subdues me, can I defeat the other party? 】

The system nodded, "Not only that, but it can smoothly ascend the upper bound." It probably guessed Mo Fan's idea. The system does not intend to stop, because regardless of today, Mo Fan will leave the world.

[Is there a way to avoid swallowing? 】 The original desire is not to be eaten, as long as he is not swallowed, then it does not violate the original desire. This is a rule loophole.

"Have."

[Pass me the method. 】

Mo Fan had an idea in his heart, and it happened that the two were at the end of another round, and Mo Fan stepped out of the circle.

"Don't come out." Wu Ling was busy and would bring people back into the battle.

"Feng Ling." Mo Fan suddenly hugged the other's shoulder and refused to go back.

Ling Ling's heart leaped wildly. It seemed that immeasurable fear was coming. He wanted to act, but found that his body could not move.

Ling Ling stunned, "Xiao Fan?"

Mo Fan stared at Ling Ling's eyes and said "I'm sorry", and stomped and kissed each other's lips.

"Xiao Fan, don't do stupid things." Xi Ling always had a trembling voice in his smooth voice, he suddenly thought that Mo Fan was a panacea.

Qian Qing stopped the attack, fearing to hurt Mo Fan who stepped out of the protection circle.

Seeing that Mo Fan couldn't move, Ling Ling raised his eyes and looked at Qianqing, anxiously, "You will take him away!"

Seeing that the other party suddenly changed his attitude, Gan Qing hesitated in his heart, fearing fraud, and no action. After just such a while of work, Mo Fan's ceremony has been completed.

Mo Fan glowed with a faint golden light, and was shocked, trying to step forward, but was blocked by a circle of barriers.

"This is how the same thing?"

No one answered his question.

"Xiao Fan, don't go."

Mo Fan smiled lightly, "I'm leaving again, don't worry, I won't die."

How could it not die? Ling Ling said that if the deposit had disappeared, the spirit would cease to exist.

"You lied to me again, little liar."

"I didn't lie to you." Mo Fan was telling the truth, leaving this world, he will go to the next world and start again. Just this, he couldn't say it.

At this moment, Jin Guang's victory was over, and Mo Fan's figure gradually became transparent. In the middle, a golden and elaborate danmaru floated in the heart, and a little golden light emerged from it. With the increase of golden light spots, a little bit of drilling into the body of Na Ling, Na Dan Wan gradually reduced.

In Ling Ling's mouth, he kept thinking about the other's name, and Mo Fan disappeared with his body, and could not speak. Jin Dan stripped off layer by layer, Mo Fan's figure faded, and eventually disappeared.

"It is so," Qian Qing said in his mouth. He has lived for tens of thousands of years, and the sperm of Dan Wan has never seen it, but he has heard it.

Xun Ling was also immersed in the grief of losing Mo Fan, and his cultivation was rising at a visible rate for this moment.

Mahayana mid ... Mahayana late ... Mahayana peak ...

A thundercloud came down from the sky, but it was actually going to cross the calamity and soar!

Qian Qing showed envious look, ready to leave. Now that the "drug man" has disappeared, there is no need for him to stay here. Soaring thunderstorms are not so good onlookers.

At this moment, Ling Ling was awakened by the covered sky thunder, and when he looked up, his eyes were bloodshot.

This is to be enchanted!

Qian Qing was shocked, never thinking that the person was so high in Ling Ling's eyes that he became obsessed. Thinking of his opponent who was indirectly forced to death, he turned and fled. Of course, how could Ling Ling so easily let go of the other party, chase it up and hide it under his own thundercloud.

To kill Qianqing, who is also the peak of Mahayana, is not a one-and-a-half solution. The fastest way is to induce thunder.

During a thunderstorm, if someone is under the thunderstorm, it will be the first target of the thunderbolt, but at the same time, the intensity of the thunderstorm that he has suffered will increase several times.

"You're crazy!" Qianqing shouted against the thunder.

"I'm crazy." Mo Fan wasn't around. What's the point of this cultivation?

Soon, Qianqing became a fly ash under the thunder of several times. In the distance, the monk fled and fled when he saw that Ling Ling was in the demon, but He became a little stupid and stood still.

Why did the two gratitudes encounter this?

If you lose yourself, you won't let go of Ling Ling. After clearing up the dryness, he raised a spirit of determination in the direction of the monk's escape, and screamed loudly.

He Cheng knelt down on the ground under the coercion of the other side, and Ling Ling only looked at the other side and retracted his gaze. He remembers this person, who is Xiao Fan's friend, and the other person has the breath of his weapon.

He Cheng knew that he had escaped, but there was no trace of joy in his heart. After the two departed that night, He Cheng opened the Dan bottle and found out, what is the simple elixir? That is the elixir of top grade.

Mo Fan had not been responded at this time, and the system suddenly anxiously said, "Fan Fan, something happened to the protagonist!"

Mo Fan was anxious, "What's going on? Is it that the elixir is too strong?"

"No, it's the protagonist. He's enchanted, and is opening the killing ring."

Mo Fan hurriedly said, "Hurry me up."

The system stopped, "No, so you will be found."

"But I can't let him do that."

The system advised, "Fanfan, the protagonist will not be in trouble."

"I do not believe!"

Well, the system doesn't believe it either, but in a way, the protagonist really won't go wrong.

The system did not agree to send him, Mo Fan urged soulpower, and wanted to find him.

The system was startled. "Fanfan, your soul power is scarce. It's too dangerous to do so. Think about it, you will still encounter the protagonist in the next world, so he will be fine."

"If not, then?" Mo Fan said sharply.

"It's bound to happen." The system was decisive.

Mo Fan let go of his hand, and his heart held down systematically.

Mo Fan, "You let me have a look at him."

"This ..." The system knew this was Mo Fan's lowest requirement, biting his teeth, "It's only three seconds, after three seconds the world will find you, and we're leaving at that time."

"it is good."

At this moment, Ling Ling was at the top of Aoki Sect, and his disciples fell to his knees, begging each other to let themselves go. Suddenly, Ling Ling's movements in his hands stopped, and the disciples thought that the other party was affected by them, and they were willing to let go of themselves.

Tian Lei has a total of nine weights, and they smashed on Ling Ling, and Ling Ling did not resist, but kept killing. Because Mo Fan used a sacrifice-like method to output medicine power, so that this medicine power can be converted to cultivation spontaneously without the need to simmer.

After being strengthened by the divine medicine, the flesh is no longer comparable to ordinary monks. The thunderbolt strengthened several times has been beaten down, leaving only a layer of red marks on the skin.

Xun Ling stopped naturally not because the other party asked for mercy, but because he felt Xiao Fan's breath.

Xiaofan!

Mo Fan's transfiguration appeared in front of him, and Ling Ling was so excited that he reached out and hugged him, but passed by, the joy on his face disappeared, "Xiao Fan?"

"I don't have much time. I said I'll be fine. You need to be good, you know?"

Ling Ling's eyes faded slightly, "Really?"

"Huh!" Mo Fan focused, "Remember, take care of yourself ..."

After this sentence, Mo Fan's figure faded. A purple thunderbolt hundreds of times stronger than Lei Jie slashed towards the place where Mo Fan appeared, and Ling Ling's eyes flashed dimly.

This is heaven, and I don't want Xiaofan to be here.

Bai Qingwan saw Mo Fan appear again underneath, and couldn't hide her consternation.

Ling Ling has no time to pay attention to others because he senses the trajectory of Mo Fan's departure. The world was ripped open, and heavenly consciousness chased away, but failed to catch up.

Ling Ling raised his eyebrows, Xiao Fan, it turned out that you really didn't lie to me. But, if you do n’t go to the upper world, where are you going? No matter where I go, I will come to you, wait for me!

After Ling Ling figured it out, he soared upwards and actually broke Lei Yun. The soaring light fell, and Ling Ling was unmoved. Just as the thundercloud broke, the familiar wave appeared again.

The loophole was being repaired, and Ling Ling's face was tenacious. Before the breath completely disappeared, he got into it. Tiandao lost the son of Qiyun, who carried a lot of the power of the world, and was furious in his heart. The soaring divine light dissipated.

However, this is no longer within the scope of Ling Ling's concern.

The author has something to say: a long and ending chapter! Every time a world ends, it takes a long time, Cavan. . . . It took two days for the author to write this chapter! !! !!

Then, the author wants to explain: our attack is very powerful, only because of the aura loss, we can't beat the demon.

In the end, Fanfan would sacrifice himself because he could only live to that point. Instead of dying meaninglessly, it is better to make the best use of it and attack the king. Yes, it is like that.

Finally, spoiler for the next world, modern essay with e-sports background, don't know if you like it?