The soul-stirring ancient great immortal cheated on the corpse in the cultivation world Chapter 141: The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 50
Chapter 141: The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 50
The corners of Wu Yao's mouth pulled back, revealing sharp fangs and lower canines.
"Disciple, disciple, why don't you speak? Is it because you are so happy to have the natal sword that you can't speak?"
Mo Yiyi stared at Wu Yao, which made Wu Yao smile even happier.
Fortunately, as a master, he didn't go too far. He just stood up after teasing a few words and started walking outside.
"You have to hurry up and get ready. Today we are going to the island. I don't trust you if you go alone to the island. Master, I will wait for you outside when I get you back."
Wu Yao strolled out and even closed the door thoughtfully.
Then, Mo Yiyi could no longer hold on, and her whole body collapsed!
Clothes and jewelry were scattered all over the floor!
After a long while, a milky white ball rolled out of the pile of clothes and lay paralyzed on the clothes, lifeless.
This round ball is Mo Yiyi's body. It was originally supposed to be as big as a Cuju ball, but now it is only as big as a baby's fist!
[System, please think of a way, is there any way for me to quickly replenish my spiritual power? 】
[How about the host get some top quality spiritual stones to absorb? 】
[Shit! What I want to add is the natal aura! 】
[…Host, how can you curse, good children don’t curse.]
【Shut up!】
The milky white ball was rolling around in the pile of clothes. After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of a solution.
There is only so much natal spiritual energy, it is easy to disperse, but it takes time to accumulate, and it cannot be replenished overnight!
‘Tuk Tuk Tuk’
"My dear disciple, are you okay? If it's any later, you'll have to sit on my flying sword, Master!"
Jian Zong is close to the sea, and it is not far from the No. 3 Qi Refining Stage Island where Mo Yiyi is going this time. If you take Mo Yiyi's spaceship, you can get there in about half a day.
But no matter how close it is, it still takes time to travel.
The opening period of each island is fixed. If you miss this time, you will not be able to enter!
As soon as Noila Mo heard Wu Yao's urging, the whole ball started to fluctuate, and it took a long time before it calmed down!
Wu Yao stood guard outside the door, looking at the closed door with his hands folded across his chest, with an irrepressible smile on his face.
After a while, he found that there was no movement inside the door, so he leisurely knocked on the door three more times with his spiritual power, and then said coolly.
"We are running out of time. If we don't come out, Master will go in."
Even though he said this, he never moved, and even the smile on his face did not change. There was no trace of his 'anxiety' at all.
Fortunately, the door was opened before Wu Yao urged him for the third time.
Wu Yao's eyes moved downwards, and when he saw Noila Mo Yiyi's current appearance, the smile on his face could no longer stop.
"My dear disciple, why have you shrunk?"
At this moment, Mo Yiyi looked very sad, but she still pretended that nothing happened.
"I accidentally took a pill with strange effects. It doesn't matter. The effect will wear off after a while."
If Mo Yiyi looked like a girl of about thirteen years old before, now Mo Yiyi looks like a little girl of seven or eight years old!
This is what can be seen on the surface. In fact, this skin is also "missing a pound". In addition to the omitted internal organs, some unnecessary things were also discarded by her.
For example, she cut corners to save a lot of flesh and blood on the simulated blood, the length of the hair, and even the legs under the wide skirt.
Such an embarrassing situation made Mo Yiyi very depressed. Fortunately, Wu Yao didn't ask any more questions, as if he had accepted the theory that Mo Yiyi accidentally took the pill.
"This is good. As a sword cultivator, how can we not encounter unexpected situations? Let's go, we have to hurry up and don't delay."
Wu Yao used his spiritual power to wrap up Noila Mo, and then he did not forget his instructions.
"The natal sword of a sword cultivator is unique. You must not slack off. You must maintain it carefully and constantly wash it with spiritual power, so that it can become the most suitable for you."
Mo Yiyi was a little depressed, but she would not argue with her master on this matter. She nodded obediently, saying that she understood.
As for whether she will do it and when she will do it, we have to wait and see.
Anyway, she didn’t want to see that golden bump in a short time!
Seeing her lack of interest, Wu Yao didn't try to persuade her.
The sword cultivator's natal sword is like this. The initial drop of essence and blood will cause the sword cultivator to sacrifice most of his life.
From then on, this natal sword is the half-life of the sword cultivator. It will grow with the sword cultivator, never abandon it, and use its fingers like its own body!
Wu Yao didn't tell her this either. As time passed, she would realize for herself that no matter what anyone said at this time, it would be useless.
So, Wu Yao said with a smile.
"Let's go, take out your spaceship, Master will take you there."
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The sea is vast and seemingly gentle and calm, but in fact it is full of dangers.
Ever since he flew over the sea, Wu Yao's spiritual power and consciousness spread out, and the aura of the Mahayana period was mixed in. This was a warning and a warning.
With the protection of the Mahayana period, Mo Yiyi's journey was quite smooth.
Under the guidance of Manager Yang, the spacecraft flew directly over Island No. 3 without encountering any trouble.
By this time, the Chamber of Commerce's spaceship had also arrived.
The island quota that Mo Yiyi bought was the "cheap" version, because she did not need a boat from the Chamber of Commerce to pick her up.
So if nothing else happens, there should be ten other people on board the Chamber of Commerce's ship who are going to participate in this island expedition.
Mo Yiyi stood on the deck and looked down. Island No. 3 could already be seen with the naked eye.
There is a cycle for the emergence of sea islands. During the closed cycle, the island does not exist. Only when the open cycle comes, the island will appear on the sea. Only after it becomes an entity can outsiders enter, and then the island will disappear again.
Until the next opening.
Mo Yiyi and the others arrived at the right time. When she arrived, the island was almost ready to open.
Wu Yao also stood on the deck, looking at the island below and giving instructions to Mo Yiyi.
"Although this island has been developed, it does not mean that there is no danger inside. There are many variables on the island. Of course, this may also become an opportunity for you." Wu Yao thought for a while and spoke again. "As a matter of course, this may also be an opportunity for you."
Your master, I should teach you that swordsmen are not afraid
Sufferings of life and death, and all the dangers you encounter will be stepping stones on your way forward. If you pass it, it will be an opportunity to reach the top. If you can't pass it, you will just rest for a while on the road ahead. It's no big deal.
If you don’t succeed in this life, you can fight again in the next life!”
But what kind of next life is there for a spirit?...
Wu Yao stared at the island below for a long time, and suddenly handed Mo Yiyi a storage bag.
Noila Mo took the storage bag, a little confused, but Wu Yao didn't look at her and just said calmly.
"The sword talismans here are all made by your master before, from the Qi Refining Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage. Your master is very stubborn. I said he was a swordsman with a Tianlu, so he became stubborn with me.
, after becoming a sword cultivator, he didn’t need my resources, and just said that he could do it himself. Hehe, little one
He's such a brat, how can he sell those sword talismans he made? He shouldn't let me, a father, recycle them!" Later, Wu Bing may have noticed Wu Yao's operation, and he stopped making swords after the Nascent Soul stage.
The number of talismans is so high that it has not been produced for a long time.
As usual, Wu Yao scolded his stubborn son, and then he gave Mo Yiyi instructions.
"Your master's craftsmanship is only like that. There might be dumb cannons in it. Remember to throw away a few more when you use them. There is no need to save... Of course, this is a time of crisis. As a sword cultivator, your biggest reliance should be you.
The sword in your hand, and yourself after thousands of tempers."
Noila Mo quietly listened to her master's instructions. As she listened, her resentment towards Wu Yao disappeared.
Reaching out and grabbing Wu Yao's sleeve, she acted coquettishly as usual.
"Master, don't worry, I will be back soon and everything will be fine."
Wu Yao glanced at Noila Mo, who had shrunk particularly badly, smiled at her with his fangs bared, and patted her head with his spiritual power. Then he glanced at Butanol, who was also standing on the side and looking down with interest.
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Butanol felt Wu Yao's gaze, looked over quickly, and subconsciously stood ready to listen to the instruction.
However, facing Butan Chun, Wu Yao, the elder of the Sword Sect, had only one thing to say.
"The sword in your hand is very sharp!"
Butanol raised his chin and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.
"certainly!"
How can a sword repairman's sword not be sharp?
As if feeling the master's excitement, Butanol's natal sword also buzzed in its scabbard, which can be said to be full of fighting spirit!
During the conversation, the island had completely appeared.
Someone flew out from the Chamber of Commerce's ship and took a magic weapon to check the fluctuation data on the island. After confirming that the identity of the island was correct, he signaled that the monks who had bought a quota could go to the island!
Mo Yiyi took out her soft cushion, and Wu Yao saw that she was sitting firmly before scolding her.
"As a sword cultivator, how can you not even be able to fly with a sword?"
After Mo Yiyi sat firmly, she turned over her hands and took out a storage bag.
She tied the storage bag to Wu Yao's spiritual power that was still protecting her before she could take it back.
"Master, this is my apology after Manager Xiang left me to deal with Manager Rabbit last time. What the Chamber of Commerce gave me for free is Imperial gilt wine. Master, you and Master must remember to drink it while I am away."
When Wu Yao heard that it was imperial liquor, he didn't refuse. Moreover, Wu Yao only thought that the gift of apology was just a small box, so he accepted it without thinking too much.
"Okay, master, I will share the drink with your master later. You little guy, don't miss me and your master. We are both fine. You have to be careful when you get to the island. If anything happens, just call Ding.
Chun, he is such a big man, and his skin is very strong. It is dangerous on the island, so don’t show off..."
Wu Yao couldn't hold it back in the end, and started to give some instructions, but as he spoke, he stopped talking.
All the last worries turned into a sigh.
He used his spiritual power to tidy up Noila Mo's clothes and jewelry, and when he saw nothing was wrong from top to bottom, he raised his hand.
"Go, there is no bird that never leaves the nest. A bird that has always relied on its parents to raise a bird is destined to be useless. How could my Wu Yao's disciple be such a useless bird!"
Wu Yao watched Mo Yiyi's figure enter the island. He stood on the deck and stared at it for a long time. It was not until the island began to slowly disappear that he retracted his gaze looking at the sea.
Holding the storage bag in his hand, Wu Yao glanced inside subconsciously, and was instantly shocked by the amount of imperial liquor inside!
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
The son traveled thousands of miles and his mother was worried. Wu Yao kept saying that Wu Bing didn't look like him, but actually he did.
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