The Marshal of Drama is fine again today

At the end of the whole day's trip to Dapingyu, Mo Ji'an said goodbye to the ancestors of the elephant clan with a smile, and just turned around and lost his smile.

After 10 minutes, Cong Yuan followed behind him and stopped.

Mo Ji'an turned his back to him, "Cong Yuan?"

Being called by name, Cong Yuan not only didn't feel happy, but was faintly uneasy: "An'an?"

"What do you think of me? I'm not your accessory." Mo Ji'an turned his head suddenly, his eyes filled with burning anger.He endured it for a day, and it wasn't until the two of them were alone that he broke out completely.

Cong Yuan opened his mouth: "I..."

"I don't need you to plan my life! You are not qualified to control who I want to get along with! Do you know that you hate it!"

Cong Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"I don't know what illusion I gave you, I just don't want to tear your skin apart completely, don't push yourself too hard, it's a big deal!" Today, all the grievances that Mo Ji'an was tortured burst out, and he endured it for a long time.

perish together.

Cong Yuan stared at him intently, Mo Ji'an stared back without showing any weakness, what he did this day was like a fuse.

No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't stand it anymore.

It took Cong Yuan a while to utter a few words with difficulty: "You hate me?"

Mo Ji'an narrowed his eyes: "What do you think?"

Cong Yuan was silent, thinking on the other hand, if there was a female restrained like this, he would definitely be bored if he didn't say he wiped his neck with a knife.

It turns out that it doesn't work to cry, make trouble and hang yourself.

In the past two days, he has become less like himself, because the truth was suddenly discovered, he was afraid, he was afraid of losing, his heart was in a mess, he clung to him as if grasping at a straw, for fear of being abandoned.But it turned out to be self-defeating and even more annoying.

Cong Yuan paused and lowered his eyes: "You hate me."

Mo Ji'an didn't make a sound, which was a tacit agreement.

With a bitter arc on his mouth, Cong Yuan didn't want to cause him so much trouble, so he raised his head and stared at him deeply.

Sure enough, he couldn't do it, even if he gave up his dignity, he didn't want the principles of decades, and he couldn't keep the person he liked.He's a lunatic and nobody likes him.Taking a deep breath, he showed a proud smile when he first met: "Mo Ji'an, you are fine."

Mo Ji'an's alarm bell rang, usually after these words, there was a threat.Breaking with a madman, he is also ready for a fierce battle.

Although this domineering look is not pleasing, it still looks more pleasing to the eye than stalking.

Seeing his guarded appearance, Cong Yuan felt a sharp pain in his heart as if being grabbed.

He was wrong.

Cong Yuan walked up, took advantage of his lack of reaction, hugged him hard, indulged for a few seconds, and whispered in pain: "Whatever happens in the future, come to me. No matter what it is, where I am, as long as you look for me, I will will come."

He didn't know how to keep him, and since he tried his best to pester him, he couldn't do it, so let him go free.

Heartbroken beyond measure, Cong Yuan turned around and looked sideways slightly, "I will abide by our agreement, don't worry."

On the contrary, Mo Ji'an was surprised by his change. He watched in a daze as he walked farther and farther away and soon disappeared. Even after the green dot representing Cong Yuan disappeared on the map, he blinked, "System, this one Snake spirit disease was beaten away?"

System: "Congratulations! Let's celebrate!"

Mo Ji'an thought for a while, and a big stone in his heart was halfway down: "That's fine."

In fact, he could almost express himself in a good mood when the marshal left, which troubled him so much and bored him so much.

The system coughed lightly: "Then give Dad an upgrade to celebrate!"

Mo Ji'an was speechless: "I also want you to upgrade, but the progress bar does not allow it."

The system sighed.

Cong Yuan left quickly, spread his wings and rushed to the sky, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know where he went.After flying for a long time, there was a gray planet in front of him. The closer he got, he heard a roar. He didn't pay much attention to it, and he crashed into the battle circle.

Lying in the pit in a trance, Cong Yuan's blond hair turned black, roars came and went, and he smelled a strong smell of blood.His already pitch-black pupils overflowed with murderous intent, he slowly got up, and looked out ferociously.

Many monsters with weapons rushed over, Cong Yuan grinned a cruel arc, stretched out his claws, and swung the black awn into a sharp blade.Sisi Lala, the vicious invaders stopped in an instant, twitched violently, and exploded from the abdomen.

The already chaotic battlefield was almost bloodbathed by a killing god that fell from the sky.Pieces of blood splashed everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers from broken corpses everywhere.It's like hell, it's horrible.

A bloody lion was panting violently. He leaned on his subordinate, horrified: "This is..."

"Marshal! Let's go! This subordinate will cut off the heir for you!"

"Walk together!"

He didn't care about the few animals that escaped on the battlefield. He only killed the animals in front of him before he knelt on the ground panting. With a bitter smile on his face.

He's sick again.

Cong Yuan can be regarded as a broken jar, thinking with a smile, there is no way to suppress it! !Anyway, leaving this hidden danger in the end will hurt His Majesty, so why not fight to the death with yourself!A pair of golden pupils immediately burst into black mist, and the two eyeballs were replaced by gold for a while, and then stained with black awns for a while.

The heroic face was distorted together due to the pain, Cong Yuan covered his head and moaned in pain, "Ah..."

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder roared.

The pouring rain poured down, and red blood bubbles splashed on the ground.And Cong Yuan, who was kneeling in the center of the broken corpse, opened his eyes at some point, his pupils were still golden and glazed, and the white part of his eyes was completely covered by black mist.The golden pupils are the vertical pupils of the beast.A head of long hair completely turned into silver threads.

Picking up a strand of silver hair, Cong Yuan's pupils shrunk, what has he become now.

In this battle, he didn't win but he didn't lose either. He didn't even know why this change occurred.But still conscious.

I do not know when, the rain stopped.

In this way, even the subordinates may not know him.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the reflection in the puddle, and laughed out loud.This looks like a combination of Jin Congyuan and Hei Congyuan. Is he considered a new student?

Freshmen...

"It's not bad either."

Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the muddy battlefield, Cong Yuan cast down his eyes, and turned on the communicator: [Crying is useless. 】

adjutant:"…………"

On the other hand, without the stalker, Mo Ji'an practiced with a lot of peace of mind.

It was another refreshing night of practice. This time when the door was opened, the ancestor of the elephant tribe had already been waiting for the door. When he saw Mo Ji'an coming out, he knelt on one knee tremblingly: "Your Majesty, your faithful servant greets you .”

Mo Ji'an hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "Get up quickly, except for large-scale ceremonies, Marshal Ji doesn't have to do this in the future."

The ancestor of the elephant tribe waved his hand: "How can this be done. You are a distinguished master."

Mo Ji'an smiled and said: "Respect comes from the heart, what does the formal worship reflect? It doesn't need to be manifested by lowering people?"

The ancestor of the elephant clan: "Your Majesty."

Mo Ji'an: "Are you ready? Have you found all the grass you ordered yesterday?"

"Everything is well arranged, Your Majesty, when will it start?" This time, not only Xiaosi, but also the boss in charge of Dapingyu's affairs followed, looking at Mo Ji'an full of anticipation and apprehension.

Mo Ji'an smiled: "Then let's eat after dinner."

Lun stood in the corner, clenched his fists, "Your Majesty, don't you spread your medical skills to outsiders?"

Mo Jian smiled.

Sighing, Lun turned around in frustration and continued to struggle.

— To be loyal or not to be loyal is a difficult question.

I looked over the herbs I was looking for and confirmed that there is no problem, "Not bad."

It has to be said that the spiritual grasses bred on planets with rich aura are generally good, not much better than his high-yield fields, or even better.This place is indeed suitable as a spirit grass base.Entering the training room, Mo Ji'an looked back at the crowd standing at the door stretching their necks and watching, "Please close the door."

Lun rushed over: "Then if I am loyal, will you let me watch it?"

The corner of Mo Ji'an's mouth raised: "It's hard to say."

The wolves are very suspicious and hard to trust.But once trusted, it is also an animal that will never betray.From the few marshals he met, he could feel that this Jiulang seemed friendly, but was actually always on guard against everyone around him, including him.

He locked himself in the training room for a whole day, and spent [-]% of the spirit grass, and finally succeeded in refining it.Looking at the elixir in the palm of his hand, a satisfied smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "It's emerald green, very beautiful. It smells quite appetizing."

The elixir he refined is a meridian dredging elixir, which is not considered a serious elixir, but it is enough for interstellar people.

System: "The main reason is that I can't make more powerful pills."

Mo Ji'an: "..." Don't talk at this time, let him feel complacent for a while.

The eyes of those who had been waiting outside were burning: "Your Majesty!"

Mo Ji'an nodded with a smile, the elephant clansman let out a big breath, and Xiaosi was impatient: "Your Majesty, when will it start?"

"Now you can."

Sitting cross-legged with the ancestor of the elephant clan, Mo Ji'an saw his whole body tense, and couldn't help laughing: "Marshal Ji, relax."

After being stunned for a moment, the ancestor of the elephant clan asked, "Can my condition be cured?"

Mo Ji'an: "It's a little troublesome, but I can tell you for sure that it can be cured. Even as long as you are talented enough, it will be better."

The elephant clan ancestor took a deep breath, "I believe in Your Majesty."

Stretch out two fingers and swipe upwards on the fingertips of the other party: "Do you feel a tingling pain?"

The ancestor of the elephant clan nodded in astonishment: "I feel it. What's going on?"

"Remember the route, and you will have to run it by yourself every day in the future."

Run it yourself?The ancestor of the elephant clan was at a loss.Although he didn't understand it, he still felt it was miraculous, even sacred.

After running for a cycle, the ancestor of the elephant clan was covered in sweat, but his spirit was surprisingly good: "Your Majesty! I feel so much better! It's really amazing! What is this? Could it be a gift from the gods? I'm so lucky! "

The gods are not counted, but they are brought by the immortals.

After a moment of silence, Mo Ji'an smiled and said, "Almost, I will pass on another formula to you later. This thing is very special and cannot be passed on to the outside world. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, I need you to swear to God."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the elephant clan immediately looked serious.

Excited and nervous at the same time, I have never been so nervous in 200 years, and I swear word by word as required.Mo Ji'an nodded in satisfaction. Since he has set foot on the principles of cultivators, he will follow the laws of heaven. If he breaks the oath after taking the oath, he will be haunted by demons and eventually fall.

Feed him a pill, "Let's practice again."

The ancestor of the elephant clan didn't dare to hesitate, and started to practice immediately, and then he noticed a strong vitality spreading from his abdomen.The body that had been stagnant for many years was actually full of strength, and this smooth and comfortable feeling almost made him groan.

Mo Ji'an: "Although the environment in the Great Plains is harmful to ordinary people, if you practice in this environment, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Sigh."

The pupils of the ancestors of the elephant clan flickered, and they always felt that what a magical planetary resource they had wasted.

Watching him stumbling around for a full week, Mo Ji'an was extremely satisfied: "Marshal Ji is very talented, according to this method of cultivation, within half a month, he will regain his vitality to the peak of his life, and of course he will not look old."

The ancestors of the elephant clan were astonished.

Mo Ji'an got up and leaned against the window: "The environment here is really unique, I want to build a spiritual grass base here."

Already dizzy from being hit by the big pie, the ancestors of the elephant clan almost regarded him as a god.Naturally, what Mo Ji'an said was what, just about to speak, Mo Ji'an stopped him: "Concentrate on training and close your eyes."

The ancestor of the elephant clan didn't dare to speak.

Mo Ji'an spared a trace of consciousness to pay attention to his situation at all times, and he sat aside and began to practice.

The two entered the practice for two full days without leaving, and the group of people outside were going crazy.The windows of the training ground are one-way, and the outside cannot detect the situation inside.

Xiaosi circled around a few times: "What's going on?"

The boss is also fidgeting. As the marshal of the Dapingyu, the ancestor is like a needle in the sea, and there must be no mistakes.

"How about I knock on the door and ask about the situation?" Xiao Si clapped his hands in the middle.

Before the finger touched the door, it opened automatically.

Xiao Si: "Old... Grandfather...?" Why does this black-haired middle-aged man look so familiar.

The ancestor was also surprised, "Little Four! Hahaha."

The voice is the ancestor, but how did the ancestor become so young?What happened? !

Not to mention the shock of the elephant tribe, Lun was already speechless in horror.

"Old Ancestor? It's really you, how did you become..."

The patriarch didn't answer, but took two steps back respectfully to make way, "Your Majesty."

The attitude is so respectful that it seems to be engraved in the bone.

Mo Ji'an: "Marshal Ji, I'm happy for you."

The old ancestor knelt down on one knee: "Thank you for your kindness, I will never forget it."

"Then let's build a base. Although this place is blessed by nature, the situation is special, and the tourism industry cannot be developed for the time being. Why not develop high-tech agriculture and cultivate medical medicine." After a pause, Mo Ji'an: "The tourism industry in Dapingyu is not bad. Possibly, but in a few years."

Just before that: "Marshal Ji, I think the beasts here should taste good. Let's open a branch in Taohuayuan."

The ancestor of the Xiang clan nodded: "All follow His Majesty's orders."

Nodding his head, Mo Ji'an unfolded the map he sent and drew a range: "I want to buy this place."

The ancestors of the elephant clan took a look, isn't this the Wushan Mountain?

"Your Majesty, this is very dangerous. You know that the region is more concentrated."

Mo Ji'an smiled: "Marshal Ji, have you forgotten? It is a dangerous place for ordinary people, but it is a rare good place for me. I want to build a small palace." After hearing Wushan's introduction, he immediately Already made up my mind.

The ancestor of the Xiang clan waved his hand: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely satisfy you. Don't say a piece of Wushan, it is a planet, and my subordinates will offer it with both hands, so please don't mention it when you buy it."

Mo Ji'an raised his eyebrows: "Then let's exchange it with others. Many people here should be troubled by this situation, and according to my guess, the birth rate in Dapingyu should be decreasing year by year." The more affected by the aura, Fertility is more difficult.

The author has something to say: one two three four, two two three four.

Three two three four, one more time!

Cong Yuan hey yo hey yo does not give up.

Change your image and chase after the emperor again.

Cong Yuan: I am very satisfied with the new image.I have learned countless pursuit methods, and this time I am Nirvana!

Cong Yuan: I will definitely catch up with my daughter-in-law, definitely!