Fix your sister's fairy

"It's down, how is it!Did you find good goods!" On the second floor of the library building, Mo Yi saw the forbidden fluctuation Wang An came out and greeted him with great joy!

"Fortunately, I won't be dishonored!" Wang An said with his fists clenched, and then he was immediately dragged to the corner by Mo Yi.

"No inner ghost, you can drive!"

"Senior Brother Mo... What is driving?"

"Don't worry about this, let me inspect the goods, and criticize the shameful behavior of Wan Yanzong to raise the price of B. Mo Yi said seriously with a straight face.

"Okay!" Wang An said and found a purple jade slip, the process of jade slip casting was obviously different from the rest of the road goods, Mo Yi noticed an unusual warmth and numbness as soon as he started it.

"The purple fragrant jade that arouses people's feelings is willing to be used to make jade slips, just such a small piece of purple fragrant jade to make jade slips probably costs a medium-grade spirit stone, right?" Mo Yi threw away the purple jade slips and said: "Senior Brother Wang An, to be honest, have you secretly seen it? How about the goods? Pure "four eighty " is not pure?"

"Senior brother, this!" Wang An's face turned straight and he gave a thumbs up.

"Good junior brother!" Mo Yi patted Wang An on the shoulder and whispered.

"This is what the junior brother should do! If there is nothing to do, the junior brother will retire first!" Wang An clenched his fists again, and at the same time reminded: "This jade slip is not an important martial arts book... However, the number of loans is too frequent, and it is very popular among the disciples in the sect, and the red waist card of the senior brother can only be outside for three days at most, and I hope that the senior brother will return it on time. "

"Little problem!" Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and patted Wang An's shoulder a few times, and the powerful Wang An grinned: "You go and get busy." "

"Yes, Senior Brother Mo!" Wang An nodded and turned around to go downstairs, but after a pause, he asked Mo Yi as if he suddenly remembered something: "Senior Brother Mo, the disciple dares to ask, will Senior Brother Dabi of the sect participate in tomorrow?"

"Huh??Sect Dabi, of course you have to participate!" Mo Yi replied casually while fiddling with the purple jade jian.

"That senior brother must be careful of five people in the sect!" Wang An thought about it, and decided to remind this senior brother who seemed to be unambitious and greedy for beauty, but unexpectedly had a good heart.

"Five people?" Mo Yi took the jade slip back from the gift ring and looked at Wang An interestingly: "Do you mean that there are really a few young generation monks in the Qingshan Sect who can fight?"

"Yes!" Wang An nodded slowly: "Although the junior brother has not been able to cultivate in the sect, he has still thoroughly understood the personnel in the past few decades, if the senior brother is going to participate in the Qingshan Sect tomorrow, then he must pay attention to these five people." "

"Tell me about it. Mo Yi clasped his hands and smiled.

"First of all, Senior Brother Mo Yi has to pay attention to a disciple named Wu Ming!" Wang An said: "That is Elder Yang Hao's personal disciple, it is said that the Chiyan Heart Method is Xiaocheng, and he is even more Zuo Cultivating Tianyang Kaitai Palm, and his strength is the vast realm, as for which small realm disciple is unknown, but Senior Brother Wu Ming is a real powerhouse in physical cultivation!"

"Go on. "

Wang An said: "With Senior Brother's cultivation and courage, it should be no problem to enter the top eight, then except for Wu Ming's accident, the first difficulty that is bound to be encountered is Zhao Wuxiu and Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Uh-huh..." Mo Yi opened his mouth, this name is quite familiar... Well, today, not long ago, he slaughtered this Zhao Wuxiu.

"Senior Brother Zhao is indifferent by nature and not close to women, he has been in the sect for more than 20 years, he has devoted himself to cultivation, and he has taken the path of physical cultivation and instrument cultivation, and the cold poisonous iron claw containing the cold mana in one hand has rarely been able to compete with him in the previous competitions! In addition to the claw skill, there is also a white jade gourd hidden in the mist and mist, which can make the opponent fall into the illusion and let the mermaid flesh!" Wang An Zhengse said: "Senior Brother Zhao has been even more thorough in recent years, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds! It is said that the four elders of the main peak are all interested in entering the inner gate!"

"But senior brother, you have to pay attention, Senior Brother Zhao Wuxiu is indifferent by nature, especially in recent years, he is even more unkind, senior brother, I vaguely feel that the other party may be hiding clumsy. Wang An can be regarded as really telling Mo Yi secret information, and he seems to be very grateful to Mo Yi's waist card.

"Hmm..." Mo Yi scratched his head and didn't say anything, the other party was indeed clumsy, hiding an evil cultivator.

"In addition to Senior Brother Zhao, the third thing that needs to be paid attention to is our Senior Sister of Qingshan Sect and Senior Sister An Zhiming!"

When he read out the three words An Zhifang, Mo Yi obviously paid attention to the beating Oh Wang An's eyes showed a trace of longing and firmness, which made him a little surprised, a low-level disciple of the third layer of the Mortal Stage actually had such a "big" thought, and he was not inferior or weak. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Why?

Mo Yi paused and observed Wang An's facial expression, Gu Wang An, the senior sister of the Qingshan Sect named An Zhiming is a disciple of the main peak Elder Huanghai, with a serious nature, a stable heart for immortals, no care about children's affection, no shyness with women, outstanding talent, and beautiful appearance... Wouldn't this be the heroine if you continue to talk about it?

But Mo also found that Wang An's face constantly appeared with micro-expressions of "longing", "confusion", "firmness", and "love", but there was no cowardice from beginning to end, what gave a third-layer monk in the mortal period the confidence to yearn for the favor of the sect's senior sister? You must know that Wang Anke said that Senior Sister An Zhimei was the peak of the middle of the vast period, and she was on the verge of the Heavenly Palace realm.

This Wang An... Doesn't it seem like just a random licking dog? There are expectations, there are aspirations.... Or a licking dog with "clinging"?

Mo Yi squinted his eyes and looked at this Wang An again, it doesn't matter if he looks at it, he who has studied human psychological behavior carefully, and immediately found that Wang An's expression at the moment is slightly "excited" and has a deep "caution", if he remembers correctly, Wang An was not like this before entering the library building0....

"What good things have you found in the library building? The inner door waist card has to enter the fifth floor, and there should be nothing good in the fifth floor of this small sect of the Qingshan Sect that can give such a confident immortal method to a minor monk with ordinary qualifications. Mo Yi's head turned: "Otherwise... What opportunity did the other side bump into?"

He didn't listen carefully to the information introduced by Wang An, but at this time, the blood sword behind him suddenly transmitted to him: "You are right, this kid seems to have brought down a fragment of an immortal weapon from above." "

"What?" Mo Yi froze.

"Immortal artifact fragments, the kind that doesn't have one in ten, this kid didn't bring anything when he went up just now, and when he came down, he had a smell that Uncle Ben didn't like. The Blood Sword said.

"Is the immortal weapon so rotten?"

"Fragments! fragments! I said fragments!" The Blood Sword seemed to maintain its own compulsion as a fairy sword, and kept emphasizing: "The shape should be a square piece of iron, but the fairy spirit is dead, and the corners of the immortal weapon should be attached to it to inherit the memory." "

"Hmm-" Mo Yi suddenly frowned and stared at Wang An seriously, Wang An in front of him suddenly stopped his mouth, looked at Mo Yi's appearance for a moment, and felt a little panic in his heart: "Brother 1.9, what's wrong?"

Mo Yi didn't answer him, but suddenly circled around Wang An, looking at it carefully from top to bottom, as if he had discovered some new species.

Could it be that the other party has discovered their own opportunity?

In an instant, Wang Anxin was frightened, and he subconsciously wanted to touch the rust piece hidden in the cloth bag around his waist, but he held back for fear that someone would see something wrong.

"Put it in a cloth bag? Mo Yi's eyes glanced at Wang An's hand, which had trembled a few centimeters just now, and immediately locked the rag bag hanging from his waist.

"Senior Brother Wang An, Senior Brother asks you something. Mo Yi put on a smile again, but Wang An did look creepy: "You... Is it some kind of five-line miscellaneous spirit root, or is there some uncommon enemy in the sect who bullied you, and then there is an unknown old man talking to you when you are sleeping at night?"

"What?" Wang An was stunned.