Chapter 481: Your sister is so lucky (four more)

"Your sister?"
Mo Qingyun heard the words, with a surprised expression on his face, and some unexpected words.
He did not expect that Wen Zhaoli, an outspoken puppet, even had a talented sister.
"Yes!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun remove the killing on his body, Wen Zhaoli quickly responded, patted his chest and promised: "Young Master, as long as you keep my life, I will help you to surrender my sister, my sister is the Wenjia A beauty. "
Speaking of this, Wen Zhaoli paused and said with a smirk: "Young Master, by that time my sister will become your servant. She can not only do things for you during the day, but also serve you to sleep at night. That figure is really ... "
When saying this, Wen Zhaoli was almost yy, and a rippling expression appeared on his face.
Seeing Wen Zhaoli's expression, Mo Qingyun was speechless to him.
This guy is indeed a puppet, in order to survive, he sold his sister in an instant.
What's more important, even this sister and imagination are imaginative. Even in the squad lineup, he can be regarded as a more upright class.
Listening to Wen Zhaoli's words, Long Hanyan immediately blushed and shyly whispered, "Qing Yun, I'll go back to the room first!"
As soon as Long Hanyan's words fell, she did not wait for Mo Qingyun to reply, and she walked directly into the room.
Seeing Long Hanyan's move, Mo Qingyun smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and looked at that Wenzhao reasoning: "You are not worried, your sister is so lucky?"
"Even if I am lucky, my sister is very happy."
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wen Zhaoli Tian smiled shamelessly, as if he had made an incredible choice for his sister.
Seeing Wen Zhaoli's look like this, Mo Qingyun was reluctant to talk to him, and his face said, "Since it is still useful to keep you, I will save you first!"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't kill himself, Wen Zhaoli immediately appeared happy, with an excited expression: "Thank you young master, thank you young master for not killing you!"
In his opinion, Xiao Ming finally kept it. As for the sacrifice of his sister, he never thought about it.
Mo Qingyun looked serious and said, "How much do you know about Changsheng Fruit, tell me what you know?"
"Longevity fruit?"
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wen Zhaoli immediately shook his face and looked at Mo Qingyun in shock.
At the moment, Zhaoli believes that Mo Qingyun may have conquered him for the sake of longevity.
After all, in this city of Bingliu, the only families that are eligible to compete for longevity are their Wen family, Sha family, and Xuan family.
After a brief surprise, Wen Zhaoli didn't think about it, and told Mo Qingyun: "Young Master, this long-lived fruit matures every ten years. Every time the long-life fruit matures, our Wenjia will communicate with Shajia and Xuan Home, competing for entry into ancient fruit forests. "
"An orchard of ancient things?"
Upon hearing Wen Zhaoli's words, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, revealing some surprise.
He did not expect that this literary family also had the right to compete for longevity.
What made him even more surprised was that this long-growing fruit tree actually grew in an ancient fruit forest.
In Mo Qingyun's cognition, the time before 10,000 years is ancient and ancient, 100,000 years ago is ancient, and one million years ago is ancient ...
This long-growing fruit forest came from the ancient times, which was left over at least ten years ago.
This news really surprised Mo Qingyun.
"Yes!"
Wen Zhaoli nodded, and said with a serious expression: "Also, this ancient fruit forest is not a simple fruit forest, but a flowing ancient treasure, in which many long-lived fruit trees are planted."
"Ancient fruit forest is a flowing treasure!"
After hearing the words, Mo Qingyun was shocked again and became more curious about this ancient fruit forest.
"It only opened once every ten years. It's been too long. I don't know when it will start next time."
After a brief groan, Mo Qingyun frowned and asked Wen Zhaoli: "How long is it before the next ancient fruit forest appears?"
Wen Zhaoli respectfully said: "Return to the young master, ten days later, it will be the next time the ancient fruit forest appears."
"After ten days!"
After hearing Wen Zhaoli's remarks, Mo Qingyun looked surprised, surprised at the result.
"So, I'm just in time."
Mo Qingyun showed a bright smile and thought to himself: "However, if you want to enter the ancient fruit forest, you have to get the qualification to enter the ancient fruit forest. In this case, I have to control the Wenjia first, and through the Wenjia, I have access to the ancient fruit forest. qualifications."
"There are still ten days left, which is enough for me to plan and control the Wenjia."
After some thought, Mo Qingyun frowned again, secretly: "However, it is not enough just to control the Wenjia. It is necessary to let the Wenjia compete with Xuanjia and Shajia."
"Young Master, in order to win the battle for the qualification of the ancient fruit forest this time, now we, the Wen Family, Sha Family, and Xuan Family, are all recruiting talented juniors from Yuandanjing of all ethnic groups."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's silence, Wen Zhaoli's expression changed slightly, and he said, "I think that the masters of the young master's method can replace my writers to participate in the war. If the young masters can replace my writers, they will win the ancient fruit forest battle The Wen family should give the young owner some longevity as a reward. "
"A battle to win Yuandanjing Juniors?"
Upon hearing Wen Zhaoli's words, Mo Qingyun's expression changed again, revealing some incomprehensibility.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun's face was puzzled, Wen Zhaoli pursed his lips and explained, "The young master has no idea, there are taboos in this ancient fruit forest. Only those who have been repaired in Yuandan Realm can enter. The number of people entering the forest cannot exceed three. "
Wen Zhaoli also said: "Thus, if you want to enter the ancient fruit forest to pick up long-lived fruit, you need to decide the battle on the periphery of the ancient fruit forest. The winner advances and the loser retreats. None of the six strongest members of the tribe have the ability to intervene. "
"That's it!"
After listening to Wen Zhaoli's narrative, Mo Qingyun showed his color and had a clear understanding of the ancient fruit forest.
Next, Mo Qingyun and Wen Zhaoli talked again and asked some things about Bingliao Wufu.
After some inquiries, Mo Qingyun found that this Bingliaowufu had many differences from Dayanwufu.
This Bingliu Wufu is under the direct jurisdiction of Bingliu Peak, which belongs to the Xuanbing Palace, and trains outstanding disciples for Bingliu Peak.
In addition, in Bingliu Wufu, there are only students who practiced in Yuandan, and no students in Danfu.
Once the students' training has reached Danfu, the talented students will be recruited by Bingliu Peak to Bingliu Peak.
As for the less talented people, they are arranged to graduate, and then make their own way to live and die.
"Nothing is happening now, you go back to the Wen family first."
From Wen Zhaoli's mouth, all the doubts in his heart were solved, and Mo Qingyun waved at Wen Zhaoli.
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