Chapter 99: I have a "fragrant" halo

Don't agree with Bai Qingwan's expectations. Although the elixir is not known, it is the nine-pin elixir (in fact, the god, the master is afraid to think it is Jiupin, after all, the divine medicine has not appeared since a thousand years ago), its significance can be described as extraordinary. But she always wanted to try it.
"In the past, I once stated that I have no intention of participating in your family's affairs, but I would like to help you embark on the path of cultivation, and you must listen to my mission before the end of your wish, do you remember?"
The mild disappearance of Ling Ling's face disappeared. She was fierce, and Bai Qingwan's face was white. "The disciples remember."
"Now you come to ask me for something you love. Do you think you are right?"
Bai Qingwan's face grew paler. It was the success of these years that made her forget her duty. Disciple Xun Ling's identity made her respected in Aoki Sect. However, all this was only between the other side's thoughts.
Mo Fan was relieved in his heart: make you want to eat me, have you been taught this? !!
Thinking, flying away from Ling Ling, Yao Wu Yangwei flew around Bai Qingwan and Zhou Fei. Bai Qingwan didn't dare to look at it, but Ling Ling took a look, and said helplessly, "Don't be naughty."
The tone of pampering and pampering is self-evident.
If so, today is indeed reckless. Never thought that the other side would treat a dead body as a child. Even the former self, the two brothers above him, have never been treated like this. A jealousy suddenly rose in Bai Qingwan's heart.
"In the future, you can't cross it any more. Today, I will spare you this time." Ling Ling waved his sleeve, and Bai Qingwan blinked out of the mountain, staying at the foot of the mountain.
Unwilling, but helpless.
"My dear, I refused my apprentice's request for you, but you don't even want to say a word." Ling Ling shamned.
Mo Fan: You can send me out.
Ling Ling wouldn't send him out, wondering what other ways to make him speak.
"If not, you can talk to me for a day, and I will spend a layer of Reiki on you." The total amount of Reiki on the body of power is immeasurable.
Mo Fan was a little moved, and the figure shaking in the air stopped, as if thinking.
Ling Ling knew that there was a play, and then tempted, "Two levels, there can be no more, these two levels of aura, but I have to cultivate for several days to recover."
The last time he woke up and lost most of his aura to the other side, he practiced retreat for more than half a month.
Mo Fan was still still, but Ling didn't wait any longer. "Since you don't want to, then forget it."
"You have to talk." An immature child's voice sounded in my mind, and Ling Ling was caught off guard.
Such a lovely voice, but a little disappointed under the heart, the other party's voice is a child's voice instead of a teenager's voice.
Why must it be a juvenile voice? Ling Ling was at a loss.
If Mo Fan knew what he was thinking, he would have to "haha" and scold "beast".
"It turns out you can hear voices," Su Ling suddenly said.
"Of course." Now that he had spoken, Mo Fan was not arrogant.
"Then why don't you communicate with me?"
"Prefer not to say."
Ling Ling was speechless, speechless. Originally thinking that if the little guy could talk, he must have a lot of things to ask each other. At this moment, it really came, but he didn't know what to say.
"You have to talk and talk, two layers of aura." Mo Fan emphasized.
"natural."
"Then you feed me now."
Ling Ling said, using an insightful tone, "You little guy is so cunning. I feed you two layers of aura. You must condense your spiritual practice for several days and use it for your own purposes. I haven't said a few words to you."
Mo Fan did not expect this, and then said, "Then we talk first."
"Where did you come from."
Mo Fan naturally couldn't tell the truth, "I stayed there when I was conscious. Then suddenly a group of people came over to catch me, and I ran away."
"Then why did you choose me?"
If there is a body, Mo Fan must roll his eyes and say, because you are my old attacker. But the truth is, he can't say, "You're the best in my area."
The corner of Ling Ling's mouth rose uncontrollably, and suddenly thought of another possibility. If the little guy is not someone else, will he follow him?
"Aren't you afraid I'll eat you?"
"You won't." Taken for granted.
"Why?"
"I just know, you won't."
Mo Fan's trust made Yan Ling very happy, but he couldn't rule out another possibility. In the end, he could only be glad that the other person first met him. Avenues emphasize opportunity, and in the midst of it, the two are destined to meet. Thinking of this, Ling Ling felt relieved, and the stuck Xiuwei had traces of looseness.
But Ling didn't care, and just continued to ask, "Can you cultivate an adult?"
"Nonsense, otherwise why should I cultivate, in the end it's not cheap to others."
The longer the elixir cultivation time, the higher the quality. This is very clear as an alchemist.
"Will not."
Mo Fan wondered: What will not happen?
"I won't let you fall into the hands of others." I will take care of you.
Suddenly such an idea came, but Ling Ling was so happy. To conform to your heart is to cultivate your own heart.
Thunderstorms clouded the sky, and the fine weather suddenly gloomed. Ling Ling's face was frozen, and she said to Mo Fan, "You are in there, you must not come out."
This is the thunderstorm he entered into Mahayana.
The monks in the Aoki sect gate stopped everything in their hands, and those who did alchemy halfway did not continue, and the consequences of the failure of alchemy were left behind.
So strong coercion, this is ...
The head of Qingmu Zong looked up, and it was the peak of the boundary of Ling Ling.
At the same time, the powers of the self-discipline in the cultivation world moved in their hearts and looked towards Aoki Sect. Following the missing Mahayana monk, another person from Yuntian mainland will enter the ranks, but it is unknown who this person is.
Someone was near, and hurried away towards that side of the world. The fairy forest nectar lowered after thunderstorm was a great supplement.
Unexpectedly, my bottleneck was broken because of the little guy. His practice has already reached the threshold of Mahayana, but he has a perseverance in his heart, I do not know where to come from, and where to know, so he has been suppressing his practice. Because he knew that if he couldn't find it, the thunderstorm would be fierce.
This time, it can be said that it is taking advantage of the trend.
A thick thunderbolt fell from the clouds, and one person in the middle was dressed in white, without a trace of embarrassment. He was more than calm and broke the thoughts of those who had nostalgia in his heart.
This thunderstorm is too easy.
The head of the tree was rude, and suddenly remembered something, and organized the disciples to go to the bottom of the peak to meditate and practice. When entering the peak, the other party must not agree.
Clouds are raining and rain is falling, fairy sounds are faint, and a colorful bridge across the sky crosses the sky, and Gan Lin falls.
Ling Ling brought in the little guy trapped in Dongfu, "The aura contained in this fairy forest is much purer than the one I gave you."
Mo Fan didn't answer, but just floated into the air, the rain silk turned into a misty aura, and was sucked into the little Dan Wan.
Mo Fan really wanted to say something: Why don't you be afraid of melting?
However, this is nothing but his defamatory words, what is the divine character, there is already a world beyond the existence of the earth, the general power of fire and water does not work for them.
Xianyin Ganlin is just a few seconds. Mo Fanpiao, who absorbs most of the benefits, falls into the Ling Ling placket and enters a state of cultivation and absorption.
Ling Ling shook his head and was about to enter Dongfu. Someone came from the distance. "Congratulations Ling Lingxun on entering Mahayana."
Xing Ling passed on the ceremony and no longer delayed.
The little guy does not absorb the aura, he has to take the opportunity to refining elixir.
During this time, although he has been teasing the little guy, but he also gained a lot of alchemy from the other person.
Danwen is the understanding of the alchemy master by the alchemist. The aura input by the alchemist during the alchemy comes with the mystery of heaven and earth. Ling Ling has discovered that the rank of this little guy is not the nine ranks that he thinks, and it is most likely the divine rank above it.
Jiu Pin Dan Yao is the top-ranking class of Chinese medicine, and it needs thunder, fear of fire and water to fear the world. From the perspective of Ling Ling, Mo Fan is not afraid of water and fire. Although Jiu Pin Dan is not afraid of water and fire, the fire of Dan Fang is the fire of heaven and earth collected for himself, even if it is top-quality medicine.
Jiupindan absorbs aura as instinct, but it is not endless like Mo Fan. Although the other party is for cultivation, in order to improve the rank, it is necessary to experience thunder. But Dan's mind is mature like a child. Simple elixir can't be like this. At least, in the realm of cultivation, Ling Ling has never met.
Mo Fan also passed through two layers of aura, and Ling placed it in a small quenching array arranged in the cave. The smaller the matrix method, the higher the success rate is for the little ones. Considering the time, such a small matrix method is enough.
Currently, he is going to practice alchemy, and it is Jiupin Dan that he has never tried. With Xiu Wei's breakthrough, he also had another understanding of Dan Dao.

When Mo Fan woke up from practice, Ling Ling's elixir came to an end. Seeing that Ling Ling was not with him, Mo Fan did not immediately go looking for each other. Although his consciousness is not broad, there is no problem covering a mountain. And he has "saw" that Ling Ling is practicing alchemy in the Dan room.
Thinking of those failed elixirs, Mo Fan slyly smiled. It's impossible to say that he didn't know it was his cause. Even many times, he has troubled him. His essence in this world is elixir, and he is hostile to the elixir refined under Ling Ling.
Hey, this year, even the elixir has to come to compete with itself.
The author has something to say: Although it is rising slowly, I am very happy to see that the collection is increasing at a single-digit rate every day ~