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Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Everyone has their own thoughts

Yao Lao let out a long breath and finally relaxed his frown. He stared at Mo Di for a while, then put a piece of clothing on him to cover his body and left the room.

Mo Di has been reborn. He just needs to wake up slowly and there is no danger anymore.

After Yao Lao closed the door and went out, a dark shadow flashed out in a dark corner of the room. He floated in mid-air, circled around Mo Di, and finally hung directly in front of Mo Di.

This shadow is the great wizard. His shadow has become lighter and fluttering. He is just a ghost, relying on a trace of spiritual energy to condense his soul. He simply cannot stand the strong stimulation of lightning and thunder. Mo Di is reborn.

Fortunately, he escaped quickly and hid in a dark corner of the house, otherwise he would have been burned to the point of losing his spirit and soul.

After a while, the great wizard's body stabilized. He smiled and said: "I didn't expect that he is a great pharmacist. Sure enough, he has a way. This way, the hope of success is a little greater, hahaha...

God is not as good as man, God helps me, God helps me, hahaha..."

After laughing, the great wizard stretched out his right hand and grabbed Mo Di hard. A bead burst out from under Mo Di. The bead was shrouded in rich spiritual energy, and a faint red light emanated from it.

The air in the room was shaken, forcing the figure of the great wizard to float backwards.

The great wizard managed to stabilize his body and said: "As expected of the Foundation Establishment Spirit Pearl, it was not damaged at all under such high temperatures. Only in this way can we keep this kid's spiritual energy intact. What a chance, what a chance."

The great wizard stabilized the Foundation Establishment Spirit Pearl, slowly lifted it, and hung it in front of Mo Di. He looked at Mo Di seriously and said, "Boy, I'll give you back the Spirit Pearl and come back!"

He pushed his arm forward, and the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Pearl shot directly into Mo Di's Dantian, quickly penetrated the flesh and disappeared.

Mo Di's body shook, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and two rays of semen shot out...

He is still him, but he is no longer him.

******

Zhao Man'er sat at the table, her heart still beating hard. She tried hard to control herself not to think about the scene just now, but the figure of Mo Di kept popping into her mind, and the shameful scene made her face become more and more sad.

hot.

"Da da", there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Who?" Zhao Man'er was startled and stood up quickly and asked.

"It's me." Grandpa's voice came.

Zhao Man'er hurriedly cooled her face with her hands, and the redness receded slightly, and then she hurriedly opened the door. After the door opened, she did not dare to look at her grandfather, so she turned around and walked back quickly, with her back to the old pharmacist.

The old pharmacist sat down and said, "Oh, I'm dying of thirst. Girl, bring me a cup of tea for grandpa." He didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Zhao Man'er, so he asked for tea when he entered the room.

Zhao Maner took this opportunity to relieve her embarrassment and went to make tea.

A cup of fragrant tea was placed in front of the old pharmacist. The old pharmacist leaned over and smelled the tea deeply. He slowly raised his head and said with great satisfaction: "Good tea, good tea!" As he said that, he picked up the tea again.

He took a sip, swirled the tea in his mouth, and then swallowed it. The aroma of tea rose from his throat, and he praised again: "Good tea!"

The old pharmacist drank the tea leisurely, not paying any attention to Zhao Man'er's expression.

Zhao Man'er's heart was finally relieved as her grandfather didn't reveal her thoughts. But seeing that her grandfather was just enjoying tea here and didn't mention Mr. Mo at all, she felt uneasy again.

"Grandpa, don't you need to take care of Mr. Mo?" Zhao Maner finally couldn't help it anymore and asked tentatively.

The old pharmacist took another sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and said with a look of aggrieved helplessness: "Oh, if there is a slight mistake, some people will die or live. My old bones can't stand this stimulation."

Zhao Man'er felt embarrassed and said shyly, "Grandpa!" She turned around to prevent her grandfather from seeing her embarrassment.

The old pharmacist took another sip of tea, put the tea cup on the table, and then said: "Don't worry, I promise to give you a happy Mr. Mo."

"Really?" Zhao Man'er turned around suddenly with joy, but suddenly understood something, blushed, and said angrily: "Grandpa, you are talking nonsense again, my Mr. Mo." At the end,

Almost inaudible.

The old pharmacist smiled even more contentedly. How could he not understand his granddaughter's concern? The smile on his face slowly faded, and he sighed and said, "I didn't expect that blood can be so harsh."

Zhao Man'er didn't understand why her grandfather suddenly said this, and asked: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this?"

The old pharmacist said: "Do you know why your blood doesn't work on that kid, but the blood from Yang Zi does?"

Zhao Man'er has always had doubts and a small knot in her heart, but the situation was urgent at the time and she didn't think much about it. Now that her grandfather raised it, she re-examined the issue.

"Grandpa, do you mean that this is due to blood?" Zhao Man'er asked.

The old pharmacist nodded and said: "I have always suspected that Mo Di has the blood of the Spirit Emperor, but I am not sure. Now it seems that my guess may be correct. Perhaps, only the blood of one Spirit Emperor can awaken the blood of another Spirit Emperor.

Bloodline. So, Yangzi’s blood is okay, but your blood is not okay.”

"So that's it." Zhao Man'er murmured, feeling a little melancholy when she thought that her own blood could not save Mo Di.

Seeing that his granddaughter was a little disappointed, the old pharmacist said angrily: "So what if a girl has the blood of the Spirit Emperor? It's not certain who can help Mo Di pass on the new Spirit Emperor's bloodline. Okay, let's not talk about this.

I'm tired. I need to take a good rest." After saying that, he walked out of the house, leaving Zhao Man'er in a daze.

Zhao Man'er didn't understand the meaning of her grandfather's words for a moment, "Inheriting the new Spirit Emperor's bloodline? What's going on?" When she suddenly understood, her face turned red again, she lightly stamped her feet, and glared hatefully.

A glance at her grandpa leaving. However, her anxious heart felt more sweet...

"Let's make something delicious. Mr. Mo needs to take a good rest. What should we do?" Zhao Man'er thought about this and walked towards the stove happily...

******

"Your Highness, you must not go to the ring tomorrow?" A senior guard named Du Yuan bent down and said, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"No, why not? You didn't say you built me ​​the best spiritual foundation in the world. Who else should I be afraid of? Who can defeat me?" A fat body sat opposite, with a black mole the size of a copper coin hanging on his face.

The mole was extremely eye-catching, full of ignorant and arrogant color. This man was none other than Pig, the prince of the Endless Kingdom. There were originally three hairs on the mole, but they were pulled off by Mo Di at the graduation ceremony of the Spiritual Academy.

"This..." Du Yuan was immediately stopped by the question. Although he was very angry, he still suppressed his anger secretly, calmed his mind and said patiently: "Your Highness, it is indeed true. Your Majesty, for your spiritual cultivation, almost sacrificed

With all the efforts of the whole country, you are now indeed the best among your peers in the Endless Kingdom and even in the world."

"Hahaha, that's right. Since I am the best, why not show the majesty of our Wu Ending Kingdom on the ground of Great Qin, and let King Xiang and the people of the world see the strength of our Wu Ending Kingdom, right?

?" Pigg said loudly.

After the Guzhu Empire and the Great Qin Empire were destroyed one after another, some small vassal states sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The strength of each small country was uneven, and wars and mergers were taking place every day. In order to protect themselves, all countries were looking for their own backers. King Xiang defeated

The arrogant Great Qin Empire has the tendency to replace it. It is undoubtedly the most powerful force now. All countries have expressed their good will. This is the purpose of Prince Pig's mission to the Wu Ending Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, although Wujing Kingdom has a vast territory, it is still difficult to get into King Xiang's eyes. Although he did not treat Pige lightly, he obviously did not pay much attention to him. This made Pige feel very unhappy, so he wanted to regain some face in the competition field.

A look of disdain flashed across Du Yuan's face, but he lowered his head and Pig didn't notice it. Du Yuan secretly said: Ignorance, ignorance! Arrogant boy, how much have you sacrificed for your foundation building?

The future of spiritual practitioners! You are still here showing off without knowing how high or high you are!

Pigeon's spiritual value is only a spiritual awakening, and he has returned to school many times. Under the intervention of the royal family, he has such a minimum spiritual value, otherwise he would not be able to pursue spiritual practice at all. In order to make up for Pigeon's congenital shortcomings

, to build a solid foundation for spiritual practice, the Eternal King's royal family secretly adopted the most cruel method of foundation building - blood bath.

It is extremely difficult to use blood baths to build foundations, and it is also a method that is despised by the world. Only the royal family or some extremely large forces have the strength to do it. The most important thing is to have the blood of a large number of spiritual practitioners, and

, the higher the spiritual level of the blood donor, the better the foundation-building effect will be. The blood between the eyebrows is the essence of blood.

, which contains a large amount of spiritual energy. The loss of the blood between the eyebrows means the loss of spiritual energy and the reduction of the spiritual level. Any spiritual practitioner regards it as a treasure and will never give it away casually, unless under coercion.

I have to take it out. Without certain strength and power, it is impossible to collect a large amount of eyebrow blood for a blood bath.

There are a lot of dirty things involved in this process, which can easily arouse collective confrontation among spiritual practitioners, and can only be carried out in extremely secretive circumstances. In order to keep it secret, many eyebrow blood donors were eventually executed secretly. Some time ago, no one

Many high-level spiritual practitioners in the final kingdom disappeared secretly, but they were actually donors of ajna blood.

Du Yuan was also one of the donors who was coerced into receiving the blood from his eyebrows. However, before it was his turn, the Wu Ending Royal Family had already collected the blood from his eyebrows, and he finally escaped. But his wife and children were still tortured.

Wu Zhongguo secretly detained him. On this condition, he must be responsible for Pig's safety and keep the secret.

"Your Highness's strength is indeed impressive. Among the younger generation of our Wu Ending Kingdom, His Highness is definitely the best. However, Your Highness, this Great Qin Empire is by no means comparable to our Wu Ending Kingdom. Let's not get ahead of ourselves." Du Yuan remained the same.

Be patient and persuasive.

"Huh, don't let other people's ambitions destroy my prestige. When I get on the ring tomorrow, it will be time for me to become famous all over the world." Piggy was full of confidence.

"Your Highness, but in the martial arts competition, fists and kicks have no weight, and swords and guns have no eyesight. If... the king blames him, then..." Du Yuan stopped talking.

"Presumptuous, it's your turn to talk about something I decided! Stop trying to pressure me like a king!" Pige slapped the chair heavily and scolded Du Yuan with a glare.

"Your Highness..." Du Yuan still wanted to persuade.

Pig said impatiently: "Okay, you can go down. Well, wait, you can send more people tomorrow to make the security more strict." Pig still remembered the inexplicable threat when he first entered Xianyang City.

.

******

Yang Zi stood at the window in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a black dot flew towards us in the distance. Only when we got closer did we see that it was a pigeon.

Princess Yangzi raised her hand towards the pigeon, and the pigeon landed on her arm obediently, flapped its wings a few times and stood firm.

Princess Yangzi untied a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg, crushed it with a little force, and revealed a small roll of white silk. She opened the white silk and looked at it, with an expressionless face, and then kneaded the white silk tightly into her hand.

heart.

Princess Yangzi looked in the direction of the royal city with firm eyes.

After a moment, she turned away from the window, her clenched fists suddenly opened, and pieces of dust fell down, and the white silk had become shattered. (To be continued)


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