Chapter 494: Golden silkworms and gold-eating insects
There were many people entering the city, and there were also many people leaving the city. After another effort, he finally walked out of the city gate. Once he was out of the area covered by the air restriction, he immediately escaped from the light and went straight through the air.<
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Three full days passed during this journey, and it was not until three days later that Mo Juren returned again, followed by Han Yunzhi.
Today's person was specially dressed up carefully. She was wearing a fairy dress with wide sleeves that Mo Juren bought from Luan Xinghai in the past. The overall color was purple, which made her bright eyes, white teeth, and icy skin even more perfect. I also wear a few pieces of jewelry, the style is slightly playful, but the embellishments are just right, adding a bit of agility to its already feminine temperament.
The other party usually didn't dress up much, but this time he changed his appearance, which made Mo Juren suspicious. Could he be doing this for someone?
It's really possible, after all, he didn't hide some things, so it's not surprising that the other party is so 'like facing a formidable enemy'.
"This is Tiantian City, it is really spectacular." In mid-air, Han Yunzhi looked at the huge city in front of him and said with surprise.
In fact, because Tianfang City was newly built, its scale is not small. However, it always feels like something is missing.
She could vaguely guess that what was missing was the solemnity and solemnity.
As the largest city in the Nine-Nation Alliance, it is not only a commercial city, but also a command center and logistics position that has been fighting against the Mulan people for countless years.
In addition, this is the only city of monks in the entire Tiannan. The combination of multiple conditions makes Tiantian City unique.
There are many larger cities within the sphere of influence of the good and the evil, but none of them can compare with them.
Approaching the city, the two of them flew to the ground at the same time and headed towards the city gate. After waiting in line to enter the city, they did not rush back to their residence, but wandered around the bustling streets together.
Han Yunzhi was obviously very happy to be able to go shopping with his sweetheart, and his smile never broke during the whole journey. Occasionally, when he saw some favorite shops, he would hold his arm and go in to have a look.
Speaking of which, Mo Juren feels a little guilty about his many women. Therefore, as long as he has free time, he will not be stingy with his pampering.
At this time, seeing that the other party is in such a good mood, what else can I say, of course, I will accompany you patiently and buy something by the way.
Han Yunzhi obviously enjoys this kind of time alone, especially when she is shopping and her husband takes out spiritual stones, which makes her feel happy for no reason.
She naturally has no shortage of spiritual stones, she just likes this unique way of getting along with lovers.
At this time, she seemed to be transformed into an ordinary woman. Every time she bought something, including jewelry, clothes, etc., she would actively seek her husband's opinion. Amid his compliments, she could not help but accept it carefully with joy. p>
Khotan City is very big and the streets are very long. I walked around in no hurry until dark.
When the lanterns first came on, the sky became hazy.
Holding her lover's arm, Han Yunzhi's pretty cheeks were full of sweetness, and she suddenly smiled and asked:
"Husband, do you still remember the Tainan Xiaohui?"
"Of course I remember that you were still a little girl at that time, shy and timid. Every time you peeked at me, you would dodge your eyes and turn red."
"Who peeked at you?" Hearing this, Han Yunzhi was so embarrassed that he clenched his beautiful hands and tapped the other person lightly.
"No? Maybe I remembered it wrong." Mo Juren laughed and said again,
"It's your temperament. After so many years, you are still so easily shy. How can you have the temperament of a monk in the Danjie stage?"
"That was also in front of my husband. I don't behave like this on weekdays." Han Yunzhi snorted and gently leaned his head on the other man's generous shoulder.
"Speaking of Tainan Xiaohui, I thought of Senior Brother Yunfeng, but it's a pity..." Suddenly, Mo Juren's expression darkened and he sighed softly.
"My eldest brother was injured so badly in his early years that it damaged his origin. Even though he took elixirs from time to time to recover, he still couldn't make up for it." When mentioning his brother, Han Yunzhi's originally happy mood instantly turned sad.
Her brother had passed away more than 20 years ago. Although she had been mentally prepared, she was still heartbroken and unable to accept the sudden news.
In the family, although she is no longer what she used to be, she has a status that is close to her words. Unfortunately, she can only awe the clan members, and only a few of them are truly close to her.
My ancestors and uncles are both elders, so naturally they cannot be the ones to talk to. Therefore, I can only bear all the grief and sorrow by myself.
Fortunately, she still had friends, and she had many relatives in the Mo family. Her sisters and Yuzhu were always there to accompany and comfort her, which allowed her to get through the most difficult time.
Now that more than 20 years have passed, she has long been relieved. When she mentions this matter again, she no longer suffers from it at the beginning. Instead, she feels more sorrow for her loved ones.
"I wasn't here at the time, so it was a shame for you." Mo Juren patted the other party's weak jade shoulder and comforted him softly.
"It's all over." Han Yunzhi naturally wouldn't complain about this, and the conversation immediately changed,
"Besides, although my brother cannot continue to cultivate immortality, he still leads a wonderful life with a harmonious family and full of children and grandchildren. There are several descendants with good qualifications, and now they have received key training from the family."
"That's not bad." Mo Juren nodded, suddenly turned to look at the other party, and ordered again,
"As their elder, you have to take more care of them, especially in terms of resources. They are all your own family, so you don't have to worry about anything."
Unlike the Mo family, the Han family is a truly big family with countless members, so the distribution of resources will naturally be skewed.
"Don't worry, husband, I have arrangements." Hearing the concern in the other party's words, Han Yunzhi felt warm in his heart, and then smiled again.
At this time, the two of them lost interest in continuing their shopping, and headed straight to their residence under the guidance of Mo Juren.
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"Let me introduce you to something. This is Miss Nangong from the Hidden Moon Sect." When he returned to his residence, he happened to see Qing and Nangong Wan sitting at the stone table in the front yard. Mo Juren took the initiative to introduce. As for that,
Love, both parties have known each other for a long time, so there is no need to repeat it again.
Regarding love, although Han Yunzhi gradually learned some secrets, he still had a grudge in his heart. When he saw the other party, he bowed respectfully, but with a hint of politeness.
On the contrary, Nangong Wan, after knowing the other party's true identity, naturally became much more cordial, and after a slight courtesy, she took the initiative to chat with him.
I have a delicate mind when it comes to love, so I naturally have feelings, and it is inevitable that I will feel something bad in my heart. Unfortunately, I am really embarrassed both in terms of my reputation and my current situation. I can't say anything, so I can only force myself to drink tea calmly. p>
But at this moment, I suddenly noticed Mo Juren's warm eyes in time, and felt comforted in my heart, and all the discomfort disappeared.
What's interesting is that Han Yunzhi and Nangong Wan hit it off immediately, and even ignored their differences in cultivation because of their special relationship. The more they chatted, the more they became more and more speculative.
This can't help but make Mo Juren a little surprised. You know, after learning Nangong Wan's true identity, Yunzhi had been worried about Caihuan for a long time. Why did his attitude suddenly change and become so complete?
Is it difficult?
Mo Juren suddenly had an idea and made some guesses. It was probably more than half a year since the other party had been staying in the Mustard Seed space. What should have happened between Caihuan and Caihuan.
"Husband, I plan to live with Sister Nangong, do you have any objection?" Suddenly, Han Yunzhi suddenly turned around and asked, instantly interrupting Mo Juren's meditation, but it also made him startled.<
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His eyes glanced at the other person's face, and when he was thinking about the reason why the other person did this, he replied without hesitation: "Of course, as long as Miss Nangong doesn't find it troublesome."
"How can there be trouble? My sister Yunzhi and I are very close to each other. It's not too late to be happy that we can live together?" Nangong Wanran smiled. However, when she mentioned the word "sister", she deliberately emphasized her tone.<
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"It's up to you." Mo Juren nodded speechlessly, but secretly thought in his heart, you have to do it. Sooner or later, I will let you salute and serve tea in person, and then call Master every day.
Putting away his thoughts, he didn't stay any longer and took the initiative to stand up and say goodbye. Seeing this, Ling Qing also stood up, said hello and went straight back to his residence.
There were only two women left in the yard. Nangong Wan looked at Qing's leaving figure, suddenly lowered his voice and smiled mysteriously: "Sister Yunzhi, did you do this on purpose?"
"What are you talking about, sister?" Han Yunzhi blinked his smart eyes and asked in confusion.
"Forget it if you don't tell me." Nangong Wan smiled. She was not stupid. She had already seen what she could from spending many days together. Of course, she did not continue to ask any more questions. Instead, she looked up at the sky and continued.
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"It's a little deserted here, why don't we just stay there and follow me to the room to chat?"
"Okay!" Han Yunzhi also smiled, stood up, and walked to the backyard with him.
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"This is the price of being carefree. How about it? Do you have a headache?" As soon as he walked into the room, Yinyue's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of ridicule and gloating.
"What do you, a weapon spirit, know about the relationship between men and women? Go and practice!" Mo Juren snorted coldly, then tossed the other person aside with a flick of his sleeves, and went straight to the futon to sit down cross-legged.
"What's wrong with the weapon spirits? Can't they understand the love between men and women? In the spiritual world, the weapon spirits can break away from their masters and become an independent group..." The little fox possessed by Silver Moon snorted coldly. However, he suddenly froze mid-sentence.
I was stunned. It seemed that just a moment ago, some of the memories in my mind had recovered again.
After some combing, she finally confirmed her original guess. Even if she became the opponent's weapon spirit at this time, she would indeed be able to truly be free when she flew to the spirit world in the future.
When she thought of this, she suddenly became extremely happy. After all, no one wants to be the vassal of others for the rest of their lives, especially as a weapon spirit.
The only pity is that this Sky Fox body is so rare, especially the recent practice, the terrifying speed of practice makes her almost obsessed and unable to extricate herself.
Being able to regain freedom is naturally a good thing, but it also means being completely separated from this body. It is really difficult to judge which is more important.
Sensing that the other party's expression was different, Mo Juren ignored it and directly patted a certain spirit beast bag on his waist. As two rays of light flashed, two green giant silkworms that were several feet long emerged.
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This is naturally a golden silkworm, and it is also a second-level monster. Unfortunately, in order to obtain the treasure that day, this silkworm was forcibly fed the forbidden drug Azure Flower, which greatly overdrawn its origin and vitality, and it was already seriously injured and dying.<
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Although he had selected the two that were in the best condition at the beginning, he still only had the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse. It would be great to be able to save them, but it doesn't matter if they can't be saved.
As for the method of treatment, to be honest, he didn't have much of a clue. He just thought that blood was the foundation of the demon beast, so he thought of a way to let it swallow demon blood to recover.
Ordinary demon blood will definitely not work. It contains too many impurities and the evil spirit of the demon beast itself. Not only will it not save your life, but you will die faster if you take it.
He is naturally an exception here. The blood transformation furnace can refine the original demon blood with 100% purity, which is definitely a great tonic for demonic beasts.
Of course, the level cannot be too high. If it reaches level three, it will not be a cure, but an evolution. It will also be extremely painful, especially at this time, the golden silk silkworm is already dying and cannot withstand the slightest torment.
It's different when you switch to Level 2. It's the same level as itself, so conflicts are greatly reduced. In addition, the amount of blood swallowed each time is strictly controlled, and safety is also improved.
According to this idea, he fed some pure second-level demon blood at regular intervals in the following days. The effect was not bad. Although the two giant silkworms still showed no obvious improvement, their vital signs gradually stabilized.<
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This means that at least he will not die, but after all, a lot of origin and vitality have been lost. It is still unknown when it will recover, to what extent it can be recovered, whether there is any potential for evolution in the future, etc.
However, even though it was unknown, he was still willing to persevere. After all, the phantom flame moth, the second evolved form of the golden silk silkworm, was so fragrant that if it could be cultivated, it would be worth spending some energy and resources.
Many thoughts were running through his mind, but then a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a white jade bottle half a foot high appeared. This was naturally the original bloodline that had been refined for a long time.
He opened the bottle cap and waved his fingers gently. Suddenly, two strands of pure gold blood slowly flew out and then went into the mouths of two giant silkworms.
In an instant, the giant silkworm's originally green body trembled slightly, and a faint golden light appeared on the surface, but it returned to normal in an instant.
Seeing this, Mo Juren nodded with satisfaction, then stretched out his hand to put it away again. At the same time, his arm struck another spirit beast bag again, and streams of gold and silver light flew out one after another. Naturally, there were gold-eating bugs, a hundred of them, each about the size of a thumb. The outer carapace showed two colors of gold and silver, mostly silver.
Mo Juren smiled and planned to continue his experiment.
Shake the jade bottle in your hand again, absorb all the blood in the bottle, and finally condense into a golden blood ball in mid-air with a diameter of about half a foot.
He observed carefully, and sure enough, with the appearance of golden blood balls, all the gold-eating bugs seemed to have smelled a delicious delicacy, and they all became anxious. If he hadn't deliberately stopped them, they would have swarmed them long ago.
"Go!" After finally verifying his suspicion, Mo Juren stopped blocking him and immediately issued the order. In an instant, all the gold-eating insects flew towards the blood ball.
