There was a lot of noise around Mo You refining alchemy here. More than half a year passed, and finally trouble came to his door.
It's not that no one came to cause trouble before, but Mo You had arranged magic and talisman formations on the outside so that ordinary people couldn't break in.
But this time, Mo You had scented this area for more than half a year, and some powerful monks still couldn't sit still and came over.
They did not touch the demon elixir that the demon tribe had transported away. After all, it was useless for these monks to get a bunch of heirloom elixirs.
But they still wanted to 'fight' for Mo You, an alchemist who was already well-known in the world of cultivation.
Because Mo You is refining medicine here, the vegetation nearby has become more prosperous, and the strong aroma of medicine has filled the area covered by the green plants. If Mo You is allowed to continue refining medicine here, who knows?
It can also spawn some spiritual plants and flowers.
But just today, the talisman formation that Mo You carved outside was broken.
Mo You didn't move, and continued to guard the clay cauldron to refine his elixir. However, a few birds parked on the branches turned their necks, and the black beans stared at the visitor intently!
The breath of Mahayana dissipated, and a woman wearing a red and gold color outfit and a phoenix hairpin stood in front of a group of people with slightly red cheeks and a drunken look.
This girl is a Mahayana, but there is something wrong with her state. She seems to be drunk.
At that moment, Miaomiao stamped her foot and said quickly.
In terms of appearance, the woman looked older than the Mahayana one, but she acted coquettishly and naturally like the Mahayana one, and her face was full of the coquettish attitude of a little daughter.
"Auntie, Huiming and I truly love each other!"
Yes, that’s right, it’s literally a flower blooming!
All the big flowers are in bloom, and the strong smell of wood and water is spreading, making this wilderness more and more full of life.
The Mahayana lady, who was called aunt, reflected for a long time, then reached out and patted the woman's hand that was holding her, and said in a somewhat vague tone.
Mo You shook his head and finally gave Mo You an answer after Fuyao got down.
"Spread the word!"
"Auntie, you see, I'm talking about her."
No one remembers exactly how many suitors this man had during the Mahayana period. The only ones he remembers are all prominent figures, and their murder was a sensation.
Even though Wang Muze called her aunt, the actual generation gap between the two of them was thousands of miles away. The reason why she called her that was just that the seniority of this Mahayana person was too high, and she didn't want others to call her too old.
, hence the name.
"You said she was the escaped slave?"
Wang Muze became anxious when he heard this.
"..." "What?" Mo You didn't quite understand, so Fuyao explained.
The process is very simple, that is, the two parties have made a marriage agreement and the marriage is a good match. Every time, the Mahayana lover loves the other party seriously, but the man is more or less ungrateful.
"Miaomiao, tell your aunt, did Huiming bring this little girl to you as a dowry?"
Mahayana Qi was really drunk at this moment, and staggered back, all he said was that he wanted to cause trouble for the man named Huiming.
Mahayana, who was called aunt, laughed, and her smile seemed to cause spring flowers to bloom.
Then it turned out that these men still underestimated this Mahayana man!
"Auntie is not him!"
And it may be that this girl is too gentle and easy to control, and these men always think that they can make her tolerate a little or two to satisfy themselves.
"She, let her forget it."
After all, before anyone could react, Fuyao had already been swept up by this Mahayana!
In fact, it is not entirely true to say that no one reacted. At least the aura of the big red bird that landed on the branch has been locked on Mo You. If the Mahayana period really did something to Mo You, he would definitely be able to do it immediately.
react.
Wang Muze forgot that Huiming Qian warned Wan that he should not let his aunt know that it was his idea, so he nodded naturally.
Mahayana's somewhat intoxicated face really looked a bit cold this time.
Fuyao, on the other hand, was very calm. After everyone was gone, it got up from the ground, flapped its wings and returned to Mo You's head.
This group of people came and left quickly, leaving Mo You stunned for a moment.
The woman who was called Miaomiao in the Mahayana period was named Wang Muze. She and Fuyao's black beans stared at each other for three breaths before they finally realized that their aunt had arrested the wrong person!
"This person is the Mahayana ancestor from Penglai and is also very famous in the world of cultivation. Don't worry, she won't do anything to you."
Mahayana Qi stretched out his fingers dyed with bright colors, gently tapped the woman's nose with his fingertips, and said in a loving tone.
This Mahayana woman may be from a noble family. Her posture and personality seem to be very gentle, which is quite attractive to scumbag men.
"Look, Auntie has caught it for you." As he spoke, he stretched out his fingernails dyed with kodan to stroke Fuyao's back hair, and the smile on his face became more and more erratic.
"No, him?"
"Yeah! It's her aunt! That girl!"
"Okay, okay, I'll catch him for you and let him accompany you in your marriage. It doesn't matter if Huiming is unhappy, my aunt is here."
Mahayana is still very gentle to the noisy juniors, but his speech is a bit slurred.
"My Miaomiao has really good taste. The demon cultivator in the integration stage, Yuanyang, is still here. Such good things are indeed for my Miaomiao."
"This ancestor has a gentle personality and practices the art of life. He will not kill in vain. The only thing he did a few times was her husband."
Wang Muze was holding a motionless bird and was blindfolded. He didn't understand why this happened like this!
This ancestor is considered to be the longest-lived Mahayana ancestor in human cultivation. She practices the art of life, and her lifespan is comparable to that of the demon clan. Therefore, those of her generation have either ascended or died.
Mo was silent for a moment, then became a little more interested.
"Why, aunt, I want her!"
Some love money, some love power, and some love sex.
During the Mahayana stage, he felt very benefited from being shaken by the woman, and the smile on his face became more hazy and kind.
This ancestor came from a mortal family, and later she was taken to cultivate immortality. After a period of rise and fall, her family became the royal family, and she became the ancestor of the royal family.
"Why?" Fuyaowo is safe, but what he said is a bit heavy-handed.
At this moment, Wang Muze no longer cared about causing trouble for Mo You, and hurriedly caught up with his aunt, not even caring about the bird in his arms, and just gave up.
"The right way to kill your husband."
The woman didn't expect that her aunt would ask her again. She looked unnatural for a moment, but she still nodded.
Mahayana nodded, but a cold light seemed to flash through his confused eyes.
Mahayana Qi followed Wang Muche's finger and looked at Mo You. After looking at it for several times, he shook his head.
"Naughty, you always tell lies to tease me. You are about to get married, so be careful of your Huiming kid getting jealous."
When a man wants to marry this Mahayana man, he usually has some considerations. What he pays most attention to is the meaning and value represented by this Mahayana man. This is also the case. When this Mahayana man wants to test the man, most of them will
They will all overturn.
"She, she is beautiful. You are going to get married, so what does it mean to bring a beauty as a dowry? Take her with you. She can also warm your bed..."
"Take this, you can't listen to that man on this matter, you have to listen to me! Be good, tomorrow I will let people choose good-looking and motivated children from aristocratic families, and let them follow you when you get married, but I can't let you
Suffer!"
"Haha, I know those men's frivolous intestines..." Mahayana Qi did not finish the following words, but directly stuffed her rolled Fuyao into Wang Muze's arms and said in a very firm tone.
Mahayana Qi's words were so pointed that Wang Muze even blushed.
"Auntie, auntie, where are you going, auntie!"
The woman didn't understand what her aunt meant. She wanted to capture a powerful alchemist as a dowry. Why would her husband be jealous? This is obviously a good thing, isn't it?
However, the woman looked at her aunt's condition and thought that her aunt was drunk and talking nonsense. She took a deep breath and begged again with a smile.
"Auntie can't do it. Huiming is also very happy. Auntie, I want to take her to get married as my dowry. Huiming is also very happy!"
Mahayana Qi blinked his slightly misty eyes and repeated with some confusion.
"Yes, aunt, you see, she is my escaped slave. Originally, such a traitor should have been killed long ago, but I really can't let her go. Aunt, can you help me catch her?"
In fact, there is not much to say about this matter. Generally speaking, it can be summed up in one sentence, that is, as people live a long time, they can always meet something special and special people.
However, after discovering that the aura of the Mahayana period was locked on Fuyao, the big bird with stern eyes settled down, and even his eyes were not so focused!
Fuyao, who was suddenly caught, didn't realize what happened, but he wasn't nervous either. He was rolled up obediently and allowed the Mahayana to hand him to the woman like a treasure.
There is a woman beside her who is about 45% similar to her, supporting her. This woman is also wearing a large dress, but unlike the Mahayana woman, her dress is pink and green, and the jewelry on her head is also in the style of flowers.
of.
Although the royal family is no longer here, her family still exists under her protection.
Every time he killed his husband Zhengdao, this Mahayana man behaved very resolutely, not at all like a monk who followed the path of life.
But the way of killing her husband with her hands is very female cultivator.
Maybe it's because this is a routine operation for female cultivators. Fuyao was very calm when talking about this matter, and he also talked about it from the perspective of a female cultivator. As for the male cultivator who was killed for cheating,
He didn't think there was any problem.
On the contrary, it was Mo You who hesitated for a moment and then asked.