mousepad-d2 Chapter 122 The Benefits Are Not His
Chapter 122 The Benefits Are Not His
After arduously teaching Xiao Hei not to swallow the plate together with the food, otherwise it would be difficult to digest, Duan Lang was so exhausted that he could not live.
Teaching a teenager who has lived for many years, but whose intelligence is worse than that of a five-year-old child, these common senses of life will really break people down.He regretted giving Xiao Hei the Transformation Pill, maybe it would be better for Xiao Hei to maintain his snake shape, otherwise this kid is so stupid, what should he do if he is cheated away one day?
Xiao Hei didn't know Duan Lang's entanglement, sat on the chair, stared at him blankly, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
Duan Lang cleaned up the messy cups and plates on the table, took out a handkerchief, wiped Xiao Hei's soiled hands and face, and cleaned his clothes with the cleansing formula.
"what you want to say?"
Fortunately, there is a cleansing formula, otherwise, how to change Xiao Hei's clothes would be a difficult task.Xiao Hei stuck out his tongue, his golden pupils looked confused.
Duan Lang rubbed his head carelessly, "Come on, read to me." He pointed to himself, "Me."
Xiao Hei blinked and stayed still. After Duan Lang repeated it again, he pointed to Duan Lang imitatively, "Oh...I..." Duan Lang: "..."
Forget it, don't teach it anymore, just find Mo Yuan to find a way.
Anyway, this is the world of Xianxia, there must be a way to teach people to open their minds.
After finding a way to deal with it, he instantly had a feeling of being at ease, and pulled Xiao Hei up from the chair. "Go, find your brother."
Xiao Hei was dragged by Duan Lang to go out in a daze. When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and turned his head to look at the room in the corner of the corridor.Duan Lang followed his line of sight, and suddenly realized, "You want to find Feng Jiujiu." Xiao Hei tilted his head to look at Duan Lang, and after a while, nodded slightly, "Feng... Jiujiu... Chirp... Although these three words are intermittent, but the sound is very accurate. Duan Lang instantly felt sore.
He knows what it means to raise a son who is not allowed to stay in China.
He glanced at the closed door, "Does that kid know if he's up or not? You go and knock on the door yourself." Xiao Hei said in a daze, "Fuck... huh..." Duan Lang: "..."
Those who know know that you can't speak, and those who don't know think that you are doing it on purpose. The fork is so accurate.He knocked on the door and found no response, so he said to Xiao Hei, "Maybe he is meditating." Xiao Hei blinked, then walked to the door and sat down, obviously intending to wait for Feng Jiujiu to come out.
Duan Lang was speechless.
It is really unique to lick the dog to lick this.
Forget it, let the silly boy wait if he is willing to wait, he went to Mo Yuan to ask about Kai Lingzhi.At this moment, a loud and respectful voice came from outside the door.
"Senior Duan and Senior Mo are there? Our city lord would like to invite you to the mansion." Duan Lang frowned subconsciously, and exchanged a glance with Mo Yuan who had walked out of the room upon hearing the movement.After a while, he ran to open the door and looked at the slightly familiar monk outside the door, "Who are you?" The other person was wearing a suit of armor, with a serious face and a very majestic appearance.He arched his head and said respectfully: "Next Zhou Qi, I will invite the two seniors by the order of the city lord." Duan Lang just remembered that this monk named Zhou Qi was the one who pressed the prison cart at the city gate before.He rolled his eyes and asked with a smile: "Did your city lord say anything about it?" Zhou Qi had a look of embarrassment on his face, "Small... I don't know."
Duan Lang felt that Zhou Qi might know something, but he didn't dare to reveal it due to Lu Sangmi's order, but anyway, it shouldn't be a bad thing anyway, otherwise Zhou Qi's attitude would not be so respectful.
He subconsciously looked back at Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan stood at the door of the room, tall and tall, with no expression on his sharp face, he said directly to Zhou Qi: "You go and reply to City Lord Lu, I will meet with senior brother.
After Zhou Qi left, Duan Lang saw Mo Yuan turned back to the room, hurriedly followed, and asked tentatively, "Junior Brother, what do you think the Lord Lu will want us to do?"
Mo Yuan had already sat back on the chair, crossed his long straight legs, raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard the words, "Brother thinks I'm a fortune teller?"
This bitch is really alone on the bed and alone under the bed, and when he pulls out the X, he turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone.He snorted twice, "Then when shall we go?"
Mo Yuan glanced at Duan Lang, seeing that his expression was hard to hide his fatigue, there was still a faint blue color under his eyelids, and his expression flickered. "I'll go by myself, you stay here." Duan Lang hesitated, "Is it not good?"
What Lu Sangmi said was to invite them to go there together, and he promised well here, but there was only one when he went, I am afraid that Lu Sangmi would be angry.Mo Yuan frowned, "Brother, why have you become so verbose?" Duan Lang: "..."
He turned directly onto the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt and began to sleep.
He wasn't worried about causing him unnecessary trouble, so it's okay for this guy to be ungrateful, but he even called him long-winded.real dog!
After a while, Mo Yuan went out.
Duan Lang's whole body was sore, and after Mo Yuan left for a while, he really fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was already sunset, and the afterglow of the sun happened to come in through the half-opened window, illuminating a dim room.
He stretched and sat up from the bed, peeked outside with his spiritual sense, and saw that Xiao Hei was still guarding in front of Feng Jiujiu's door, and Yue Yingbai was sitting in the yard embroidering something, looking outside the door from time to time.
It seems that Mo Yuan hasn't come back yet, so nothing will happen after so long, right? This thought flashed through his mind, and was soon suppressed.According to Mo Yuan's ability in the world and the world, even if something happened, it would be someone else's, not him.
The reason why he hasn't come back must be because he was caught by something.
After sleeping for a long time, although the fatigue disappeared, the soreness was still there, so Duan Lang decided to meditate and adjust his breath.
The rooms in this courtyard are specially equipped with arrays to gather spiritual energy, and the array placed on the Arhat's bed has the most abundant spiritual energy, and it can get twice the result with half the effort when using the spiritual energy.
He sat cross-legged on the Arhat bed, pinched the formula with both hands and put it on one of his knees, closed his eyes, and while reciting the mantra silently, attracted the spiritual power to circulate in the meridians.After a while, the whole person fell into meditation.
When Mo Yuan came back, what he saw was Duan Lang meditating seriously, the light blue color under his eyelids had disappeared, obviously he was resting well.A strong and pure aura overflowed from his body, and went outside through the open window, and all the flowers and plants in the yard stretched their waists comfortably.
The phoenix is an ancient divine bird. The aura they emit during cultivation is good for both spiritual plants and beasts, and their blood and blood can even revive the dead.
Duan Lang sensed that someone was looking at him, opened his eyes subconsciously, saw Mo Yuan looking at him without blinking, and said, "Junior brother, you are back. What exactly is Lu Sangmi looking for you for?"
Mo Yuan lowered his eyes, put away the expression on his face, sat down on the chair in front of the table, and said casually: "Ask if the mummy outside the city has anything to do with me." Of course, Lu Sangmi didn't ask directly, but only in the words He tried to test him out of words, and after deciding that the matter had nothing to do with him, he asked him for help.He was not surprised that Lu Sangmi saw his identity as a demon cultivator. After all, if the power in the Tribulation Stage had no means, it would not be the Tribulation Stage, but he was surprised that Lu Sangmi would ask him to help with this matter. thing.
Duan Lang blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes, with a puzzled look on his face, "Yes. Why?"
Lu Sangmi's methods are definitely not weak, and his subordinates will not be unavailable, so it seems particularly strange to ask Mo Yuan for help.
Mo Yuan leaned back on the chair made of pear blossom wood, with a cold expression, "She said that the one who did this kind of thing must be a demon cultivator, and of course I have to take care of it."
Duan Lang felt that this reason sounded very perfunctory, so he asked, "Have you agreed to her?" Mo Yuan hummed lightly, "The terms she proposed are good."
Duan Lang now understands that Lu Sangmi must have given Mo Yuan a benefit, but he doesn't know what the benefit is, even the majestic Demon Lord can be tempted.Now that they have decided to help, they will naturally not be able to leave Baidi City for a while. Lu Sangmi is very kind, and directly asked them to waive the rent of the inn, and said that if there is any need, you can ask her.
Early the next morning, after Duan Lang woke up from meditation, he saw Mo Yuan going out with Yue Yingbai and didn't come back until noon.
When she came back, Yue Yingbai's face was flushed, and her expression was full of excitement and excitement that could not be concealed.
Seeing Duan Lang, she changed her previous shyness and said happily: "Young master Duan, you took me to test my spiritual root today, and I can also cultivate immortality." Duan Lang was stabbed in the chest suddenly.
He said that Mo Yuan is obviously the master who doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, so why he suddenly agreed to Lu Sangmi's condition is here.But Yue Yingbai has spiritual roots and can cultivate immortals, so he is quite happy for her. "I don't know what spiritual root is measured?"
Yue Yingbai pursed her lips and smiled, with pride between her brows, "Your...Young Master said it was a water spirit root."
There are five kinds of spiritual roots in the Canglan Realm, gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Among them, single spiritual roots are the best, followed by double spiritual roots, and then three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots.In addition, there are three mutated spiritual roots of ice, wind, and thunder that are superior to single spiritual roots.I didn't expect Yueyingbai's aptitude to be so good.
Duan Lang sincerely congratulated and said: "Congratulations Miss Yue, the water spirit root is very strong, if you practice properly, you will soon reach the golden elixir." Yue Yingbai smiled at Duan Lang, with two small pears on the corners of her lips. Vortex, "Borrow Mr. Duan's auspicious words." It can be seen that Yue Yingbai is really happy, and even her smile is more generous than usual.
Mo Yuan lightly instructed Yue Yingbai: "After returning to the room, study carefully the mental method given by City Lord Lu, if there is anything you don't understand, I will teach you when I come back.
Yue Yingbai nodded obediently, "Yes, young master."
Mo Yuan hummed, then turned to look at Duan Lang, "Go out with me." Duan Lang asked strangely, "Where are you going?" Mo Yuan frowned and said, "Of course it's outside the city." Duan Lang: "... ..."
What else can I do outside the city? It must be to find out the whereabouts of that attractive spirit.So, he didn't get the benefit, but he still has to work as a coolie?&&&
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Thank you Lin Yingyao for your rewards and reminders, thank you for your monthly and recommended tickets, I will continue to work hard.Quietly, Mimi asks: Is yesterday's meat fragrant?