Chapter 142 The Grocery Store
Chapter 142 The Grocery Store
Mo Junlan turned the bamboo flute in his hand, and at the same time those people were besieging him, he pressed the bamboo flute to his lips and started playing.
The same piece of music also controlled the souls of those people.
This is a soul-controlling song, and it will automatically appear in Mo Junlan's mind when the Chaos Good Fortune Art breaks through to the third stage.
Although Mo Junlan has not yet cultivated the Chaos Art of Good Fortune to the third stage, he still has a memory. He already knew this soul-controlling song in his previous life.
The fate of these people was the same as that of the previous ones. Mo Junlan didn't kill them himself, but let them kill each other.
Of course, Mo Junlan also took back those spirit stones.
After doing all this, Mo Junlan walked back towards the tunnel, and then entered the teleportation array.
After the formation was activated, Mo Junlan went to Zhonglingyu again.
But this time the teleportation location is in the guest room.
Seeing Mo Junlan's figure, Ling Xiao immediately stood up.
"Brother Junlan, have things been resolved smoothly?" Ling Xiao asked as he walked towards Mo Junlan.
"It's all settled." Mo Junlan nodded, and then destroyed the formation in front of him.
Ling Xiao glanced lightly at the original location of the formation, but said nothing.
"Do you want to go out for a stroll?" Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao and asked.
"Shouldn't it be too good?" Ling Xiao hesitated and said.
"It's enough to change your appearance." Mo Junlan smiled and smiled.
Ling Xiao looked into Mo Junlan's eyes, then nodded.
Next, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao left the inn incognito.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's appearance also changed. Like Mo Junlan before, he used illusion to disguise himself.
Mo Junlan is not changing his appearance now, he is using his original appearance, so when he walks on the street, he naturally attracts the attention of many people.
But Ling Xiao's appearance at this time is completely ordinary.
When he walked with Mo Junlan, many people thought he was Mo Junlan's follower.
But Ling Xiao didn't care.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao walked side by side.
"Xiao'er, feel carefully to see if there are any treasures here." Mo Junlan smiled slightly, then leaned into Lingxiao's ear and whispered, "After all, this is the middle spirit realm, so there should be some good things here. "
Xiao'er's physique is really good!
Ling Xiao felt Mo Junlan's warm breath, but the tips of his ears turned red involuntarily, and whispered, "I will try my best to sense it."
"So good!" Mo Junlan stretched out his hand and rubbed Ling Xiao's head with a smile on his face.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Can you stop tempting him all the time?
There was a gentle smile on the corner of Mo Junlan's lips, and his eyes were shining with sparkle, looking very beautiful.
Those who put their eyes on him were all stunned, and the astonishment on their faces was not concealed in the slightest.
Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes, and continued to hang out with Ling Xiao as if no one was around.
Ling Xiao was expressionless, but he was a little unhappy in his heart.
At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly sensed a strange aura fluctuation, he couldn't help but pause, his eyes lit up slightly, and then turned his head to look at a shop on the right.
Seeing this, Mo Junlan couldn't help but also stopped, but he turned to look at Ling Xiao and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Jun Lan, the treasure you want..." Ling Xiao smiled, and looked at the shop in front of him meaningfully.
Mo Junlan's eyes lit up when he heard Ling Xiao's words, and then said with a smile, "My Xiao'er is the real treasure."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but blushed slightly.
Mo Junlan smiled and said nothing, anyway, in his heart, no treasure can compare to a single hair of Ling Xiao.
It was a grocery store, and there were such things as pills, talismans, and spiritual weapons, as well as various refining materials, anyway.
The owner of the grocery store is a young man who doesn't seem to be very old. He is leaning lazily on the counter at this time, and his appearance is also very handsome.
When Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao walked in, the young man raised his eyelids, and then his eyes subconsciously fell on Mo Junlan's face.
What Lingxiao sensed was in a box, and when he reached out to take the box directly, the young man who had been watching just now said, "This thing is quite special, the box is sealed by a formation .”
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao heard the words, and then turned their heads to look at the young man at the same time.
In fact, they had already discovered the formation seal on the box.
The young man looked at Mo Junlan's face, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Isn't this young master from the Central Spiritual Realm?"
Ling Xiao frowned.
Mo Junlan asked very calmly, "How do you know?"
The young man stroked his chin with his hand, and said in a rather complacent tone, "Of course it's because I'm smart."
Mo Junlan, "..."
Can't you speak directly to people?
"Just kidding." The young man smiled.
Mo Junlan, "..."
Who wants to play a joke on you?
The young man continued to say to himself, "I have been in Zhonglingyu for nearly 20 years, but I have never heard of a character like you, so you must not be from Zhonglingyu."
"There is no reason for what you said." Mo Junlan said lightly.
"Then you are wrong." The young man smiled lightly, and continued, "I think you guys don't understand the situation in Zhonglingyu."
Mo Junlan, "..."
"There are only twelve cities in the Central Spiritual Realm. If there is any new news, it will spread relatively quickly." The young man smiled, "With your appearance, it is impossible for you to remain unknown."
"We don't want to know what's going on in Zhonglingyu, because we're only here to buy things." Mo Junlan said indifferently, "So other things have nothing to do with us."
"You can stop talking nonsense." Ling Xiao said coldly.
The young man shrugged, but said indifferently, "I guess you must have come to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference."
Mo Junlan, "..."
Ling Xiao, "..."
Does this guy not understand human language?
The young man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I only reminded you because I think you are more pleasing to the eye. If you don't want to die, you'd better find someone to hug your thigh."
"What do you mean by that?" Mo Junlan asked pretending to be puzzled.
Ling Xiao, "..."
In fact, he was not nervous.
"The number of people who died in the assessment of the Ascension to Immortals has always been countless." The young man said slowly, "And those who survived the Ascension to Immortals may not necessarily survive to the end. Based on my experience In other words, hugging the thigh is the best choice, at least there is a chance to continue living in the vast fairy land."
"I don't understand, we just want to buy something." Mo Junlan said lightly.
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"You talk like this, probably not many people can understand it." Mo Junlan looked at the young man opposite and said indifferently, "We want to buy this box."
While talking, Mo Junlan pointed to the box next to him.
It was the box with the formation seal.
"This is not for sale," the young man said.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but turned to look at Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan's reaction was also very flat, saying, "Since it's not for sale, we won't force you to buy it."
Ling Xiao immediately lowered his head.
"Let's go!" Mo Junlan reached out and rubbed Ling Xiao's head, his expression was indifferent, but there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.
Ling Xiao nodded.
Although they didn't get what they wanted, it didn't affect the mood of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
Looking at their backs, the young man couldn't help being stunned, did they leave like this?
Is this giving up too quickly?
Can't you just say a few more words to him?
Maybe he will agree to sell it?
After all...he is a person who has no resistance to the temptation of beauty.
Looking at Mo Junlan's figure, the young man gritted his teeth, and finally chased him out, saying, "Beauty, wait a minute!"
Mo Junlan looked at the young man standing in front of him, his eyes suddenly became cold.
Ling Xiao's face also became a little ugly.
But the young man didn't seem to notice it, and even stretched out his hand to grab Mo Junlan's hand, then blinked and said, "Beauty, I have no resistance to the temptation of beauty, so do you want to seduce me?" Me?"
"Get out!" Mo Junlan wanted to raise his hand to shake off the young man, but the next moment he found that with his own strength, he couldn't shake the young man's hand.
Mo Junlan's heart sank involuntarily.
The young man continued to hold Mo Junlan's hand, and said with a smile, "Beauty, if you follow me, all the things in this shop will belong to you."
Mo Junlan, "..."
Ling Xiao's face was gloomy, and the murderous aura on his body seemed to be real, and then he directly attacked the young man without saying a word.
The young man hastily turned sideways to avoid it, and even dragged Mo Junlan away along the way.
Mo Junlan suddenly raised his leg and swept across the young man's abdomen, but the young man seemed to have expected it, and unexpectedly dodged Mo Junlan's attack.
The young man was about to show a smug smile, but in the next moment, there was a red slap on his face.
It turned out that the moment the young man turned around just now, Mo Junlan immediately turned in the same direction, and he happened to be face to face with the young man again.
The young man thought that Mo Junlan would kick him again, but he didn't want Mo Junlan to slap him directly.
Mo Junlan put gloves on his hands at some point, and just when he was about to hit again, he saw the young man jumping back abruptly, and instantly moved away from him.
The young man touched his face with his hand, and he couldn't help complaining, "Beauty, you are too hard, my face hurts so much now, I don't know if it will be disfigured?"
"I hate that I didn't slap you to death just now." Mo Junlan smiled coldly.
"Beauty, your temper is too bad, you can't do it like this." Looking at Mo Junlan's face, the young man sighed, "Your face and your temper are really far apart."
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