The male lead always wants to monopolize my beauty

While practicing, Qi Mo listened to the movement in the hall.He was not worried that Master Dujian would be able to see his identity, because the original owner's parents left a seal on him when he was a child, and it would be difficult for others to detect unless he was a Mahayana monk.

The spirit fox had told him before that his father was a Mahayana monk, and he was one step away from becoming a fairy.

But at that time, the demon race was raging in the cultivation world, and the Xuanniao clan's cultivation progress was slow from birth to growth, and the form of the young bird was similar to a black crow.

This kind of black crow was hunted wantonly, so in order to protect the blood of the black bird, the Yaozu had no choice but to seal the cubs of the black bird. The seal will not disappear until they grow up and have the strength to protect themselves.

He was worried that Master Dujian would see the disguise on his face, so he stopped after absorbing only a small amount of spiritual energy, and sat on the stone bench bored, looking at the flowers in the courtyard in a trance.

Before he received so much blood energy, plus a powerful inheritance, if he was an ordinary person, he would at least have to go to the Golden Core, but his cultivation base was only stopped at the ninth level of Qi training, and he wanted to break through. It was almost.

"Qi Mo." Qi Mo suddenly heard someone calling him, turned around, it was Liu Duye.He changed his dejected attitude just now, walked over and sat down beside Qi Mo.

"Master promised me that I can give you a special peak, and let you plant spiritual herbs on it to make alchemy."

Qi Mo listened quietly and didn't say a word. He didn't want to plant spiritual grass himself. This thing is hard to live and takes care of it.

"I'll still live with you." He made a unilateral decision.

Liu Duye was a little surprised when he heard that, "You, you want to live with me."

Qi Mo nodded and stood up, "Let's go back."

Liu Duye followed behind him, "Then you live with me, and I will cultivate a spiritual field on the peak given by Master to plant spiritual herbs for you. But it is a pity that Master refuses to accept you as a disciple."

Qi Mo felt that this method was not bad, so he readily agreed, but seeing that Liu Duye still cared about whether he could enter the sect, he smiled and stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, "Is it a pity that I can't enter the sect, or..." Liu Duye Looking over, "It's a pity that I am missing as a junior."

"Huh? Brother."

Liu Duye felt hot on his wrist, he hesitated and couldn't speak, the hand holding the sword was also clenched and loosened, back and forth several times, it reminded him of his previous dream again, so he could only respond : "Whatever you like."

Qi Mo let go of his hand, the smile on his face was not obvious, but it was more sincere than ever.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious. Liu Duye looked at his profile, and Qi Mo looked forward, with the stars in his eyes. He turned his face, "Tomorrow I will go to retreat."

"Ah."

The two entered the room together, and Liu Duye's room was empty, except for the bed and a wooden table, there were no other objects.

Qi Mo stood by the bed, looking at the bed with only one piece of dry hard wood, and was unable to speak for a long time. Although he came to this place where he only needs to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to survive, he always pays attention to the quality of life and never thinks about it. But to be like these cultivators, practice all night without sleep.

"Is there a softer mattress?" Qi Mo turned around and asked.

Liu Duye was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was weak and should need to sleep, "I'll go to my senior brother to ask."

After he left, Qi Mo took a plate of spiritual fruit from the storage ring, sat at the table and ate slowly, half of the spiritual stones given to him by Yaoxiu were generously scattered by him, in order to have a steady stream of spiritual stones in the future, He has to go back to his old job.

Recalling the few skills he had mastered, Qi Mo decided to open a small shop in the realm of comprehension and sell some talisman pills first.

He still has the lightning strike wood he bought in his hand, so he can make a few puppets to watch the shop and make alchemy talismans. He can only rely on himself, but when his puppet skills become better, he can let the puppets draw talismans instead of him.

Just as he was thinking, Liu Duye walked in with a small bag, "This is not used by Senior Sister Xianyun, you should put it on first."

The burden looked small, and there were two whole brocade quilts and a soft cushion inside. Qi Mo spread two layers, and then stacked another layer to cover, planning to take a bath.

"Is there water?"

"There is a spirit pond on the peak." Seeing his fineness at night, Liu Duye suddenly felt that he seemed too rough. He has always been a dust removal talisman, and he doesn't sleep on the bed at night, but meditates and cultivates. Just practicing sword all night.

"I'll go with you."

Qi Mo took out a change of clothes from the storage ring, and followed him to the Lingchi. There were already two people in the Lingchi, Xiao Qian and a child whom he had never met.

Seeing them coming hand in hand, Xiao Qian was shocked at first, and then he was a little confused: "Senior brother, you and Miss Qi are going to take a bath together so soon?"

Listening to his words, Liu Duye smiled maliciously, "Then why don't you go out quickly."

Xiao Qian looked at Qi Mo standing by the pool, struggling: "Miss Qi, turn your back."

Liu Duye touched Qi Mo and told him to turn around, but after Qi Mo had turned for two seconds, Liu Duye turned him around again, stretched out his hand and began to take off his clothes.

When the two saw Qi Mo turning around, they hurriedly covered their legs, and watched Qi Mo take off his clothes. They didn't know whether to cover their eyes or under their clothes. Face."

After the two recognized Qi Mo's identity, Liu Duye laughed loudly, took off his clothes and pulled Qi Mo into the water together, "I told you to laugh at your senior brother in the future, did you tell Senior Sister Xianyun that I and Qi Mo are the same in the evening?" strange things."

Just now Xianyun teased him, saying that this rough swordsman knew how to love others, which made Liu Duye very embarrassed.

Xiao Qian and the two stood by the pool in a daze, looked at Qi Mo's flat chest, and wailed "Ah" for a while, "Senior brother, why didn't you say it earlier, now all the disciples in the sect know that you and Miss Qi, brother Qi are here Together."

"Explain it yourself." Liu Duye waved his hand, "Go."

Xiao Qian and the others walked away in dismay. Qi Mo sat relaxed by the pool and closed his eyes. He felt his arms itchy for a while, and then heard the sound of water splashing. He reached out and took out a letter from the storage ring on the bank.

Liu Duye seemed to want to scare him, but when he suddenly emerged from the water, he saw a yellow envelope in front of him, "What?"

Qi Mo smiled but did not answer.

After hearing the paper rattle a few times, Liu Duye suddenly crumpled the paper into balls.

He opened his eyes, and saw a cluster of fire burst out from the palm of Liu Duye's palm, and licked the lower end of the paper ball, "I remember it all."

Liu Duye was shocked, even if the ball of paper was burned, he was still very unhappy, "I wrote this letter at will."

Seeing him like this, Qi Mo felt relieved, and there was nothing in the letter, just a few sour words.When he was reading a book, he once saw the heroine send a love letter to the heroine, and the two got together after that. He also wanted to see Liu Duye's literary talents.

As a result, he couldn't suppress a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep at night."

Liu Duye rushed over, trying to cover his mouth, but in a panic, he touched Qi Mo's chest with one hand, and then slid down, his whole body leaned towards Qi Mo, and the two of them were close to each other. Stick to your cheeks.

The next day, when Qi Mo woke up, Liu Duye was gone, but there was a food box on the table. After he finished washing, he opened it and found a few dishes of his favorite side dishes and a bowl of Lingmi.

After Qi Mo finished eating, he found another phonograph stone in the room: There are people in charge of food in the disciple hall, I have already greeted them, if you want to eat, go and get it.

Qi Mo put away the phonogram stone, took some clothes that Linghu gave him, pulled out the butterfly silk inside, and wove it into a face-sized cloth with spiritual power, and then carved three or four spirit patterns on it, A lifelike mask appeared when the pen was closed.

The mask he made this time was based on his own appearance before the time travel, so he looked very handsome and masculine, and he could not be connected with his current appearance at all.

After finishing this, Qi Mo went out and said to the outer disciples who were cleaning outside, "I am practicing in seclusion, so you don't need to clean the yard anymore."

The disciple nodded, and Qi Mo went back and closed the door. After he left, he went out of the mountain wearing a mask.

Walking out of the vice peak, there was still a long way to the foot of the mountain. He released a demonic aura to attract a deer-like monster with red hair, riding on him, and was driven down the mountain by the wind and lightning.

The Blast Deer was so frightened that its eyes were full of tears. Qi Mo touched the top of his head, as if he didn't notice it: "Pick me up in two days."

Haifenglu dared not speak out, and agreed aggrievedly. When Qi Mo turned around, he quickly ran into the woods.

The towns under Mingyang Jianzong are also very prosperous, and there are pill and talisman shops everywhere, but when Qi Mo went in and asked for talisman papers, he heard nothing.

It turned out that the disciples of the Sword Sect were not particularly talented in talismans. Originally, many shops in the city would buy some talisman papers, but they could not be sold over the years and accumulated dust, so gradually they only sold the painted talismans.

Qi Mo walked around the city, and found that there are the most pill and talisman stores here, and the business is also the best.There are also refining shops, but the best sword for a swordsman is the natal sword, and he has to sacrifice it himself, so the business of the refining shop is mediocre.

The east side of the city is bustling, and the west side is less prosperous. The reason is that the west side is surrounded by mountains and forests, and there are many monsters in it, and people are often reluctant to get close to it.

But the spirit grass needed for Qi Mo's alchemy also had to be picked in the mountains and forests, so he finally bought a small shop on the west street at a low price. The shop was large, but there was a lot of dust inside.

It just so happened that at night, Qi Mo closed the shop, had dinner in a restaurant, and took a place to stay. He wanted to make a few puppets and hand over the tidying up of the shop to them.

This time, he used a lot of materials, so Qi Mo bought a kind of extremely hard black granite, and after a whole night of digging, he managed to dig out two human figures.

When it was about dawn, Qi Mo felt that there was an extra person in the room. Before he put down the knife in his hand, the spirit fox rushed over, "Your Highness, a lot of cubs have been stolen from the clan recently. On the body of the baby thief, I found the breath of the eggshell that gave birth to His Highness."

Qi Mo almost forgot that he was originally a bird. Hearing this, he threw the knife over first, "Plan the rest like this." Qi Mo pointed at the finished plan, "Go on."

"Your Highness, that eggshell is your natal magic weapon. Without it, your strength might be greatly reduced." Linghu said earnestly and worriedly.

The author has something to say: Liu Duye: I almost kissed him.

Author (biting the handkerchief anxiously): Did you kiss me or not?

Liu Duye: Ask...Qi Mo.

Author: Huh?

Qi Mo: Watch what I do, I won't tell you.