Three layers of refining?
Xun Linglong looked at Gu Fan with an incredible manner, and then looked at Chen Mo.
He couldn't understand that even a fairy door that was not practiced by the palmism.
Over the years, they can say that they have close contact with Pingduzhou and Chen Mo.
And a realistic monk was born under their eyelids?
This made several Northern City owners, including Linglong, felt incomprehensible!
"My disciple is talented, and it is a thousand miles a day." Chen Mo responded with a smile.
He brought Gu Fan to have two main considerations. One was for safety considerations. Although he had a lot of means, some things had some bottoms with refining your mind; the other was to tell the world in disguise that they were flat. Duzhou also gave birth to refinement, and then wanted to find trouble.
"It seems that you don't provide a lot of elixir." Huang Fuyuan asked with a smile.
"After all, it is my disciple of Mo Taishan."
"Go, talk in the city is also considered neglect."
Huang Fuyuan turned around and made a posture.
Chen Mo was polite and followed the other party directly. The two sides also knew for a long time. They discussed together for a long time. Naturally, there was no need to be restrained.
However, Deng Fanxuan's face showed a hint of anger.
Due to the humiliation of his party, Mu Longxuan deliberately opened his distance from him, and Ling Linglong seemed to see his mind, so he said, "Huangfu has always taken care of you as his brother, don't add to her at this time. "
No advise.
This persuasion, Deng Fanxuan's expression became resentful from vitality.
He stared at Chen Mo's back, and couldn't wait to teach him a good teachings.
Of course, these obvious changes naturally cannot escape the perception of monks.
Chen Mo walked next to Huang Fuyuan, walked from the prosperous neighborhood to the beautiful Lingsian. His boots just stepped on the chalcedony bricks next to Langtian, and a familiar fragrance drifted out.
Huang Fuyuan suddenly stopped, and the wide -sleeves under the black gauze skirt brushed a moon Hua Ling grass. The dark fragrance was floating. The spiritual plant of the whole body silver moonlight stretched the leaves and trembled.
"Chen Daoyou can know this?" She asked with a half -universal aura at her fingertips.
"Good luck, it's alienated."
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at it. The spirit plant planted under Lingsian was almost exactly the same as Pingduzhou.
He provided the other party with Yuehua Lingcao and Blazing Fairy Lotus, and the other party also gave him the fruit beads, the nine -day god wood bamboo, and the ambergris.
Originally, it could only be domesticated by one side of the six -order spiritual plant, and now the two and two forces together have doubled the efficiency.
The sound of Sheng Xiao at the distant banquet was filtered by the enchantment, and Huang Fu smiled at the same time, saying: "Do you want to consider going to Shenwei Island and buy some six -order spirit planting back?"
Chen Mo was slightly stunned: "Is it new again?"
"Don't you know? The news that God Nongzong specially released some time ago has been for more than half a year."
Chen Mo didn't have a wrinkle, and he felt a little wrong.
After all, he almost traveled to the entire Shenwei Island. In addition to Yuehua Lingcao and Blazing Fairy Lotus, he also picked Jiuzhu Cao Cao and Xuan Bing Ginseng.
The sixth -order spirit plant itself is not a big road, it can be available everywhere.
Even if it is such a mystery like Shenwei Island, it is probably not possible to grow up!
Chen Mo suspected that Shennong Zong's news of this news is likely to have other secrets that cannot be sued.
The reason why he didn't know was that the news was filtered by Nie Yuanzhi.
"There is no plan in this regard for the time being." Chen Mo shook his head and added another sentence, "Don't worry first."
"Why?" Huang Fu looked at him in surprise.
Obviously, there is something in the words. "I will tell you when the time is mature."
"Okay."
For a monk who has lived for thousands of years, naturally he will not twist to the little girl.
Crossing through Lingsian and stepping into Huangfu Yuan's mansion.
Everything here has already been prepared to be properly placed in the middle, with a variety of food dishes in the middle position.
During the meeting, the guests were full of friends, and they were only empty in the central position.
"Here."
Huang Fuyuan personally quoted Chen Mo to the main position. After he took the seat of him, Gu Fan, and Qin Xi, he greeted Ling Linglong and others.
Xun Linglong naturally sat first in his right hand.
Originally, Deng Fanxuan ranked in the sixth and seventh positions, but with his present realm, he was directly arranged in the second one on the left.
However, this is not enough for him.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
After glanced at Chen Mo, he sat unwillingly.
Huang Fuyuan took the wine glass and said: "The rules of our hometown, Shouxing wants toasting to noble guests."
After speaking, she bent over and gave Chen Mo and the three of them filled with wine.
"Thank you!"
Chen Mo took a smile, and his eyes had been swept along the feast.
Among so many people, in addition to Qi Ling, Mu Longyu, and Duan Qingyu, they only know Ji Ziyou.
Of course, you can sit here at least a monk who turns the gods!
After pouring the three, Huang Fuyuan came to the left hand.
Nine city owners in Beizhou came from the same lower boundary, and they also worked together and grew up together. The friendship in it had been engraved with their bones.
"Thank you." Xun Linglong sighed slightly, raising his hands and speaking.
When Huang Fuyuan came to Deng Fanxuan, the city's nasal cavity made a groan.
"What stinky temper!" Huang Fuyuan's jade hand pat on his head gently, "It's a thousand years old, and it is like a small child."
"I ..."
Deng Fanxuan wanted to refute, but did not know how to speak.
For a while, the refining of the immortal kingdom could be swept by more than half of the immortal kingdom.
After pouring the wine one by one, Huang Fuyuan raised the wine glass and said: "Thank you for your face to come to participate in my life banquet."
"Hey! This is a gift I gave you." Deng Fanxuan didn't wait for everyone to sit down and took a wooden box directly from the storage ring.
Suddenly the whole hall was warm.
There is a golden red gauze in the box, and there is a lot of flowing fire walking between the latitude.
"Tian Luo Yun Nishi, use the fire silk woven of the gestational fired in Zhongzhou Nanmingdong. The touch of the clothes is like a cloud, and there is nothing to do when it is gathered. Convert 30 % of the power of thunder into the aura of warming meridians. "
During the talk, Deng Fanxuan's face showed a proud expression, and Yu Guang glanced at Chen Mo.
"Thank you." Huang Fuyuan's eyebrows showed a smile.
Someone took the lead, and everyone quickly presented their gifts.
It is quite ingenious and practical, but it does not seem to be comparable to that piece of Tianluo Yun. (End of this chapter)