The vicious master always loves to die

The shy Yan Xici in the bag has a stern face, remember what Ye Yixuan said earlier?He said he would protect me and never let me suffer, right?

Now the brother is in trouble and lacks money!

Thinking of Ji Moze, the bottomless gold-swallowing beast, Yan Xici's thoughts turned back and forth a thousand times, jumping back and forth between Beng Ren's choice of asking his junior to ask for money and letting the gold-swallowing beast advance by itself.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he thought of the monk's residence.In those caves, there are not only fairy treasures and rare spiritual plants full of pits and valleys, but also mountains of top-quality spiritual stones, so many that the spiritual stone bag can't fit it.

Anyway, sooner or later it will belong to the hero, let him use his own money to advance!

After making up his mind, Yan Xici hurriedly summoned Feijian, flew all the way to the back mountain, entered the Yifu, and walked to the caves where the treasures were stacked.

Fu Lingying hid knowingly when the formation was touched, as usual.It thought this person was planning to go to the Earth Fire Spring again, but who knew it was different this time, the person's goal turned out to be the owner's treasure cave!

Mistress hurriedly used her spiritual sense to send a voice transmission to her master: "Master, master is not good, that person came again, he, he entered the master's spirit stone cave, and took a lot of spirit stones!" !What should I do master, my wife can't beat him and dare not stop...'

Fu Ling's tender whirring voice was transmitted to Ji Moze's mind, who was in meditation, through the contract link, making him frown uncontrollably.Of course he knew that the cave had been broken into again, but now it was in a critical period, he could only calmly hold back, let the spiritual energy that he was trying to absorb circulate around the sky, break through the obstacles little by little, and achieve the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Ling Xiaoliwei's mansion lingering huddled behind piles of spiritual artifacts and treasures, and did not dare to appear at all, so he had to keep complaining to the new master, and truthfully reported everything in the cave mansion.As the spirit of the cave, it feels that it is too failed, even an intruder can't be driven away, will the master despise it as useless and throw it away...

The big sad eyes locked on the black figure tightly, and when he saw the other party go straight to the cave where the spirit stones were piled up, picked up the spirit stone bag and filled it with a lot of top-quality spirit stones, he frantically complained: "Master, that one People stole a lot of spirit stones!He is good or bad!My sister hates him! '

Ji Moze only felt his head buzzing, and the spiritual power that was originally running smoothly was also a little unstable, but the mansion spirit kept chattering in his mind, so annoying that he almost lost his luck and left the state of selflessness .

Although I don't know what Yan Xici wants to do, but sooner or later he will get everything back from him!Be it spirit stones or spirit plants, he will have to pay the price for all those celestial artifacts and treasures!

In order to prevent the interference of the government spirit from destroying his promotion, Ji Moze decisively cut off the link of his spiritual consciousness, and his mind was cleared in an instant, and he could put it into a deeper state again, so that his spiritual consciousness was clear, his inner palace was transparent, and he entered the mysterious and mysterious in the realm.

The little girl realized that the master had cut off contact, and her face was aggrieved. It angrily glared at the villain and said Xici. It's all because of you. The master must think I'm useless!

Anger starts from the heart, and evil grows to the gallbladder.Wang'er controlled the aura in the cave, blowing a broken piece of spirit stone in front of her, and rolling it towards Yan Xici's feet.

'laugh--'

Seeing the villain stepping on the gravel and falling sideways with his feet sprained, Mistress couldn't help but let out a triumphant grin, then covered her mouth angrily, and shrank back into the pile of fairy artifacts.

Yan Xici walked in a hurry, he didn't see when there was more gravel under his feet, he lost his balance and fell to one side after stepping on it, but fortunately he had quick eyesight and quick hands, he staggered a few steps and quickly stabilized his figure. But because the sole of the foot was sprained, there was some faint pain.

At this moment, he heard a child's voice humming and laughing not far away, it was not very obvious, but in the open and quiet cave, this ethereal laughter seemed particularly strange, and it immediately aroused Yan Xici Goosebumps all over.

Haunted, haunted?

Thinking about this cave, I don’t know how long ago the monks passed it down. There are countless treasures of heaven and earth piled up here, and maybe there are also piles of corpses and bones. ?

All of a sudden, the supernatural and ghostly stories in those miscellaneous news and wild diaries filled his mind, especially the seemingly indistinct child's voice just now, which was obviously the voice of a child.

Yan Xici pulled out his natal sword to be vigilant about his surroundings, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't have seen, but after searching for a long time, the surroundings were calm and there was no sign of trouble.

The gloomy light emitted by the fluorite inlaid on the stone wall shines on everything in the cave. I don't know if it is an illusion. Yan Xici only feels that the cave is too dark, and there are always black shadows waiting for opportunities in the shadows...

what! !

The more he thought about it, the more frightening he became. Yan Xici finished taking the spirit stone with a froze face, and ran out in three steps at a time.

When he got out of the widow's mansion, he heard the rumble of the waterfall outside, he finally heaved a sigh of relief, shook off his goosebumps and walked away quickly, not daring to look back the whole time, for fear of seeing something terrible.

Driving the sword came to Jianju. On the wide platform, Ji Moze sat cross-legged, surrounded by a vortex of spiritual energy condensed by the induced heaven and earth spiritual energy, which was continuously absorbed by Ji Moze, who was at the heart of the formation.

Leaping down the sword lightly, Yan Xici didn't intend to disturb Ji Moze who was in samadhi.With his right hand pointing together to form a sword, he used his spiritual power to draw a spirit gathering formation in mid-air, and took out a large bag of spiritual stones from Xumi mustard just now, and put the spiritual stones into the center of the formation and several Array points to maintain the operation of the array.

At the moment when the spirit stone shattered, all the abundant aura contained in it was absorbed into the formation, and then transformed into strands of spiritual mist after the transformation of the formation, merged into the vortex of aura, and absorbed into the body by Ji Moze.

From the first moment Yan Xici stepped into Jianju, Ji Moze knew of the other party's arrival.

Regarding his appearance, Ji Moze has calmed down a lot. After all, that person was by his side a few times before, and he didn't do despicable things to him. On the contrary, he provided assistance to help him advance.What will he do this time?

Although Ji Moze's consciousness was compressed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, he was able to release a small part of his consciousness after his cultivation level rose to protect the fragile sea of ​​consciousness from being invaded by evil spirits.At this time, although he was in meditation, he could still clearly feel all the movements around him.

He saw Yan Xici floating down from the flying sword, his sleeves fluttering, and his white hair flying.

He stood in front of himself and drew a formation. The spiritual energy surrounding him became chaotic, but soon, strands of pure spiritual energy that was tens of times stronger than before filled him endlessly along the veins. The omissions quickly nourished the dantian.

So... Did he come here specially because he knew he was about to advance?

Ji Moze opened his eyes. Covered by the heavy spiritual mist, the man's brows and eyes were blurred, but he knew clearly that the other party's attention was on him.

he is looking at me...

For some reason, Ji Moze felt that his whole body was surrounded by a secret and strange feeling, as if when he was watched by that person, there was an inexplicable and strange emotion fermenting in his heart, which made him unable to help himself. A little trembling, but not from fear, but...

His face was darkened by the sudden strange thoughts, Ji Moze's face was sullen, he put aside his chaotic thoughts, and tried his best to absorb the aura of everything around him.

Because of the abundance of spiritual energy, his promotion became smoother, and after reaching a certain amount of change, he smoothly advanced to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Yan Xici, who was standing not far away, was very excited, because this meant that Ji Moze was about to get the golden finger, and then started the road to upgrade against the sky!

"Master." Waking up from samadhi, the child saw the master standing in front of him, and quickly got up and walked over with a cute expression on his face.

"Qi refining is complete." Yan Xici's tone was very gratifying, and he looked at Ji Moze with extremely loving eyes, "You did a good job."

Very good, very good, simply too good to make people feel happy!

Yan Xici suppressed the joy in his heart and tried his best to restrain the corners of his mouth from rising. If possible, he wished he could feed Ji Moze a vermilion ice spirit fruit right now so that he could successfully build a foundation.But advancing too quickly will make the foundation unstable, and the child's body has not yet been cultivated. Before weeding out the seedlings, we must encourage them. sickly little white flower.

Ji Moze was keenly aware of the other party's unexpected joy, and there was a smile and tenderness in his usually cold eyes, which gradually overlapped with the shadow of the master in Ji Moze's fantasy.

However, it was too late.

His mood became gloomy in vain, how much he longed for Master's love in the past, and how desperate he was for Master's unfeeling later on.At the moment when his lute bone was pierced and his cultivation was plundered, his longing for admiration for his master disappeared, leaving only cold despair and hatred.

Ji Moze lowered his head, so that no one would notice his gloomy expression at this time. The past pain and reality were mixed together, making the tyranny in his heart suddenly emerge.Even though the past had been overturned, it was still an indelible scar in his memory, piercing his bones and heart, and the pain was unbearable.

Then his head was forcefully lifted up by a hand, his eyes met, the face in his memory overlapped with the one in front of him, but it collapsed in an instant.

Yan Xici saw that the child's head was getting lower and lower, as if he flinched when he was scolded for doing something wrong, he stretched out a hand to cover Ji Moze's head with some dissatisfaction, and forced his lowered head up: "Shrink What are you doing with your head, I'm praising you." Looking up, he saw the child's eyes were red, and his expression was enduring pain, as if he was about to shed tears at any time.

Yan Xici's heart thumped. Could it be that Ji Moze, like that junior, has the habit of crying when he succeeds in advancing?

By coincidence, he let go of the child's furry head, turned his hands together, and pinched Ji Moze's soft cheeks one by one and pulled them to both sides, with a cold and threatening tone: "If you dare to cry and become a teacher, I will lock you up!" Shishi and Xizhi cry together!"

The child's skin is tender, and with the addition of a lot of meat that has been raised recently, it is soft and tender when pinched, like a jelly pudding with a springy texture, and the texture is so good that Yan Xici couldn't help pinching it a few more times.

The more I pinch, the more I want to eat pudding.Yan Xici hurriedly let go, leaving only two lumps of pinched red fingerprints on Ji Moze's face, like dolls in New Year pictures.

The gloomy and tyrannical emotions just now were messed up by rubbing, which allowed him to escape from the dark memories of the past.Ji Moze narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Both his appearance and breath were exactly the same as Yan Xici in his memory.

The only difference is that the former person looked at him without any emotion, as if he was looking at an insignificant object, an ant that could be crushed to death.

But the person in front of him now...is indescribable.Sometimes it's a weird look that makes the scalp tingle, sometimes it seems to be looking at a commodity that is up for sale, and occasionally... it will show the appearance of the perfect master he once wanted in his mind, but more often he looks at him. Harsh punishment without mercy.

However, it was the same harsh treatment, but it never made him go hungry; it was the same punishment, but he would be fed various healing tonics while being injured.

What is this person in front of him going to do?

Ji Moze's consciousness seemed to be pulled into two halves, one half still hated and loathed the person in front of him, but the other half made him want to approach him involuntarily.

It's as if... from him, I can regain all the tenderness I once imagined.

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