Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 406 Macaroni Beads

Chapter 406 Macaroni Beads

Looking at the little fat man who kept practicing spells in the arena, Mo Qiu suddenly said:

"Little Fatty, is your name really Wang Hu?"

"Hey..." Hearing this, Wang Hu stopped what he was doing, scratched his head, turned around and said with a smile:

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from seniors. My surname is Wang, and my nickname is Huzi, so I changed my name to Wang Hu."

"As for the original name, I have already sworn that he will change it back after he has achieved success in his studies and fame, so I won't mention it now."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked arrogant.

Although he already knew that his cultivation talent was not good, he still had full confidence in himself.

"En." Mo Qiu nodded slowly, and said again:

"Most of the exercises in the Taihe Palace prohibit lust, especially the inheritance exercises. You already know this."

"You and that little cicada girl seem to be destined for each other, and you really don't intend to give up?"

"I... I just treat Xiaochan as a younger sister, so why not treat her own younger sister?" Wang Hu widened his eyes and growled in a low voice:

"You people from the Taiyi Sect are too domineering!"

"Sister?" Mo Qiu was noncommittal, and said softly:

"You have to understand."

"Miss Xiaochan will become a Daoist foundation in the future, and it is not surprising that she will become a golden elixir and a nascent soul, but you, there is a high probability that you will be a pile of loess in a hundred years."

"The difference between the two of you is too great. Senior Li from the Supreme Harmony Palace will not let you ruin Xiaochan's path."

"Um……"

He pondered for a while and said:

"To tell you the truth, senior has left an explanation. If you promise not to go to Miss Xiaochan in the future and cut off contact, he can write a letter and send you to Zhenxiandao, Xuanqingzong and other top sects of cultivating immortals to learn from teachers. .”

"If you are stalking..."

Mo Qiu raised his head and said indifferently:

"It's impossible for Taiyizong to accept you. Even if Miss Xiaochan is there, I won't kill you. There is a high probability that you will be a handyman in the medicine garden, and there will be no good end."

"You...you..." Hearing this, Wang Hu couldn't help stomping around:

"Too much deceit!"

"Xiaochan is my personal servant girl, no one can take her away from me without my consent."

"Want me to give up, dream!"

"So what if the person surnamed Li is Jin Dan? If I refuse to accept it, I will refuse to accept it. Even if you beat me to death, I will not accept it either!"

"Heh..." Seeing this, Mo Qiu gently shook his head:

"what ever."

After the sound fell, he turned around and walked towards the cave.

"Senior, senior." Wang Hu hurriedly chased after him, restraining his anger, and whispered:

"Can I worship you as my teacher? Don't worry. When I succeed in cultivation, I will definitely repay you. It's not even a problem to give you a hand."

"Besides, you have already taught me spells, and you are actually my master, Wang Hu."

As he said that, his knees softened, and he fell to his knees directly:

"Master, please be respected by your disciples!"

"Ah……"

Mo Qiu paused, a little speechless for his rascal:

"Little guy, I take you in because the Taiyi Sect doesn't know how to place you yet."

"Let me here first, lest you run around and cause trouble."

If Taiyizong really wanted to accept him, he would be able to dismiss any number of disciples from the outer sect.

However, there has been no news for so long, and there is a high probability that he does not intend to keep this little fat man in the sect and affect his practice.

Sending it away is actually the best choice.

There has been no action, probably because she failed to convince Miss Xiao Chan, the future Nascent Soul Seed.

"Don't mention the matter of apprenticeship. I don't have the time and skill, and your temperament is not suitable for the exercises I practice."

"Don't!" Wang Hu hurriedly said:

"Master, I am actually very talented, and I will definitely have a bright future in the future."

"Besides, if you accept me as an apprentice, Xiaochan will become a golden elixir in the future, won't you also be able to get in touch with a golden elixir master?"

"Cunning boy." Mo Qiu shook his head and walked forward:

"Your proposal, wait for Fairy Siheng to come and talk to her next time, maybe she will agree."

"Master, you will also agree." Wang Hu knelt on the ground and squirmed forward following Mo Qiu:

"It's a big deal, you tell me which method is suitable for me to practice, and I will ask for it, how about it?"

"Please?" Mo Qiu lowered his head and said slowly:

"There are some things you can't ask for."

"I know." Wang Hu's eyes lit up, feeling hopeful, he said hastily:

"But with a goal, you can always think of a way."

"It's like I knew I was going to be a teacher of Taiyizong, and I took Xiaochan for two years, didn't I still find this place?"

"..."

Mo Qiu pondered, his eyes flickered with aura, and fell on the little fat man Wang Hu again.

After a while, he looked back with doubts in his eyes.

"I'm curious, how did you two mortals, teenagers with no physical strength, travel thousands of miles to come here in two years."

"and……"

"There is a guardian formation near the medicine garden, and I am confused. How did you get in?"

"Hey." Wang Hu raised his eyebrows with a mysterious smile:

"Senior, I am endowed with extraordinary talent, and my luck is so high that no matter what happens to me, I can turn danger into good luck."

"By the way, tell me, what kind of exercises are suitable for me to practice?"

"Pretending to be a ghost." Mo Qiu shook his head and walked away:

"You are impulsive and irritable, but fortunately you are persevering. The suitable exercises are in Beidou Palace."

"Beidou Palace?" Wang Hu's eyes flickered:

"The Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword?"

"no."

"That means there is still hope."

As long as you don't inherit the skills, it doesn't seem to be difficult.

…………

Back in the cave, Mo Qiusi and the little fat man outside couldn't help smiling and shaking their heads lightly.

Wang Hu's temper is short-tempered and irritable, and he is full of foul words at every turn, which makes it hard to like, but in fact this young man has a good character.

Being able to travel thousands of miles with a drag oil bottle and never leave it shows his tenacity.

Coupled with the talent of practice, it may not be impossible to learn something in the future.

Moreover, he should have some opportunities.

That's why Mo Qiucai didn't mind saying a few more words.

but……

Compared with the little cicada, it is no different from the gap between Fuyou and Cangming, which is insurmountable.

Two people are not the same.

Reining in his thoughts, he took out something from his body.

The female insect of the fire-eating flying ants.

After refining during this period of leisure time, the female worm's spiritual consciousness has long been exhausted.

The remaining body also changed its appearance.

Just like an eggshell with countless dense textures, it is crystal clear and seems to break when touched.

This thing is a rare and rare treasure, which is suitable for refining alchemy into medicine or sacrificially refining magic tools.

now.

Mo Qiu plans to use it to refine a secret magic weapon of Yanzong.

Macaroni beads!

Most of Yanzong's creations need to be manipulated with spiritual thoughts, and the requirements for the power of the soul are extremely high.

Although Yan Zong inherited the secret method of the soul, which can strengthen the soul, but sometimes, it has to rely on foreign objects.

Macaroni beads are one of them.

This object can purify the soul, increase the power of the mind, and has great resistance to attacks against the soul.

Even in the hands of Daoist monks, it is very useful. It is not difficult to refine it, but the materials are extremely rare, almost hard to find in the world.

Flying ant mother insects, but just right.

Thinking about it carefully, macaroni beads and diamond foil are somewhat similar.

But the diamond foil is mainly used to defend against external forces, and there is very little increase in the soul.

"Shua!"

The eyebrows lit up, and a transparent pearl floated out and landed next to the slough of the female insect.

Looking at the two things in front of him, don't ask for his eyes to concentrate, his eyes are red, and two red lines are illuminated.

Daoji is really hot!

"call……"

When the real fire burned, the two things shook slightly immediately, and some impurities were forced out by the flame.

"Thousand Machine Attachment, Refining!"

"combine!"

Mo Qiu sat cross-legged on the spot, and made quick gestures with his ten fingers, creating auras of aura while controlling the scale of the real fire.

Time passed slowly during the process of refining the magic weapon.

One hour, two hours...

One day, two days.

Until half a month later.

"Wow!"

A soaring aura rose up in front of him, and the halo hit the top of the cave, bursting out colorful rays of light.

When the halo dissipated, Mo Qiu also had something in his hand.

The size of a thumb, the whole body is pure white, round and round like a pill, if you look closely, there are spider webs all over the inside.

Gently pinch, full of toughness.

Macaroni beads, success!

This thing is smelted from diamond foil and the remains of flying ant mother insects, and its grade should be the top grade.

However, because of its special effect, even if it is a top-grade magic weapon, it is probably far inferior to the mysterious and mysterious Sea of ​​Soul and Consciousness in terms of value.

This thing loses the ability of the diamond foil to defend against external forces, and it is all added to the defense of the soul. Once refined, the sea of ​​consciousness is like an extra layer of hood.

Even if he fell into a coma, a monk at the early stage of the Dao Foundation would never want to explore the sea of ​​consciousness and search for souls.

Mo Qiu was quite satisfied with these effects.

not to mention……

"Buzz!"

Tongxinzhu trembled slightly, then turned into a ray of light, submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness between eyebrows, and disappeared.

Don't ask to close your eyes, your spiritual thoughts will enter Tongxinzhu.

"Shua..."

It's like turning on an augmented radar, and the perception of spiritual sense is like a spider web, spreading rapidly towards all directions.

The coverage area is so wide that it has doubled!

And precise control is even easier.

If you could control dozens of organ puppets before, now you can directly control hundreds.

The increase is more than several times!

This is naturally due to the slough of the flying ant mother.

After all, the flying ant mother can control up to tens of millions of flying ants, and it naturally has the ability to increase the subtle control of spiritual thoughts.

There are very few similar things in the world, which is why, although the Tongxinzhu is not very difficult to refine, it is still among the best among the many magic tools of the Yanzong, and it happened to be seen by Mo Qiu.

"It is indeed one of the eighteen secret treasures of Yanzong. If you can get this magic weapon, you will not lose the deal back then."

Open your eyes, don't ask for joy.

His soul power is already far superior to that of Tongji, although he has just entered the Dao Foundation, he is much stronger than others.

now.

I am afraid that the spiritual sense of a mid-Daoist monk is not as good as him!

There are many benefits of a strong soul and fine mind, and it is easier and more powerful to cast the secret method of the soul.

The same is true for casting spells and controlling flying swords.

"Flying sword..."

Don't ask to show your face and ponder.

He possesses top-notch sword control skills, but it is a pity that he does not have a good flying sword in his hand.

"master!"

At this time, Wang Hu's noise came from outside the cave:

"Someone is looking for you!"

Outside the cave.

Ye Zijuan held a sword box in her hand, and stood on the stone steps nervously, glancing at Wang Hu at the side from time to time.

Is this the little fat man who came with the Xiantian Shutu Dao body?

He actually worshiped Senior Mo as his teacher?

Isn't Senior Mo afraid of being blamed by the sect?

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