Chapter 19: The disciple of the Immortal Plane, be obedient
Chapter 19 The Disciple of Cultivating Immortal Plane Obediently
The more you go inside, the wetter the cave becomes, and the spiritual power becomes more intense. The cave is filled with dense mist, and the stone walls are faintly visible under the shroud of mist. Mo Chen continues to walk with lotus steps, raising his eyebrows. Since ancient times, spiritual power cannot be born naturally. However, the spiritual power here is constantly being produced, so it should be a treasure of genius inside.
Yang Yueye and Gong Yeming also found that their spiritual power had become stronger, Gong Yeming asked, "Could it be that there is a gathering spirit array inside?"
Yang Yueye also had a slight suspicion that there was a spirit gathering array inside.
Mo Chen said affirmatively, "The inside is a treasure of genius."
Yang Yueye no longer doubts that she can be sure that there is a genius treasure in it. She even knows about the master so clearly, so it is not surprising that she knows that there is a genius treasure in it.
But Gong Yeming raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say that?" His words were smiling, with a smile on his lips, as if he was talking to himself, or asking Mo Chen.
But I heard Mo Chen, who never explained, move his golden mouth, "The soil on the ground is sticky together, presumably it is because the spiritual power is too thick, and it is pressed tightly, and the spiritual power gets deeper and thicker as it enters the hole. The formation, the spiritual power outside the formation is thin, and the spiritual power inside the formation is even."
The two of them suddenly realized that Gong Yeming didn't care, anyway, he would know what was going in anyway, and besides, he didn't really need any geniuses and treasures.
On the other hand, Yang Yueye was in a daze. This Yuan Mochen was too kind to Gonggong Yeming. Whenever Gonggong Yeming asked her, she would answer. She was sure that if she asked Yuan Mochen herself, she would definitely not Answered, but Yang Yueye admired Mo Chen, and he deserved to be the number one person in the space-time bureau.
"Do you think Tiantiandibao will have guardian beasts?" Yang Yueye asked, since novels are usually written like this, so she couldn't help being curious.
Mo Chen glanced at her with a half-smile, "Well, then you go."
"Why?" Yang Yueye was sure that there were spirit beasts inside, but why did she do it by herself.
"You are the weakest here." The faint voice, I don't know if it was Yang Yueye's illusion, she heard the ridicule from Yuan Mochen's tone, I'm going, there is no love in this world.
She is weaker than Yuan Mochen, she admits it, it was decided thousands of years ago, but who can tell her why Gong Gong Yeming is also stronger than her?
Gong Yeming was a little flustered by her look, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Little Martial Nephew, if you lose, I will help you."
Yang Yueye "..." Do I look so weak, why both of them look down on her, be careful of her revenge.
But thinking of the gap in strength between myself and the two, I had no choice but to accept fate, you guys have the final say.
Yang Yueye just came back to her senses when she saw the two people jumping to the side, and then a big face appeared.
Yang Yueye: What the **** is this?
Before he had time to think about it, he mobilized his spiritual power and flew back for a certain distance before stopping. Then he shot a hand shot, and an ice spike shot out, flying towards the spirit beast.
The spirit beast looked huge, with a pair of big colorful wings, and the ice spikes flew away, actually hiding in its wings, Yang Yueye cursed secretly, what kind of monster is this, but it didn't stop and continued to fight with it fight.
Gong Yeming stopped twisting his hair, looked at the huge monster, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Is this a butterfly?" Such a big butterfly is enough for Yang Yueye to eat a pot.
Mo Chen was also surprised, and the next second he wondered what the genius treasure inside would be? Could it be Pengyu's talisman?
If Yang Yueye knew that he was about to spurt a mouthful of old blood, wouldn't people help each other a little more?
But she doesn't know, so she is still trying her best to deal with the spirit beast in front of her that she doesn't know what kind, but the trouble is that this monster seems to be of ice type, and she doesn't catch her ice spirit power at all.
Now Yang Yueye wanted to scold someone so much, she tapped her toes lightly, and her body rose rapidly, avoiding the fireball fanned by that giant butterfly.
Yang Yueye "..." I suspect that I have encountered a fake spirit beast, why is there still a fire element, and quickly cast a thousand-mile ice seal, trapping the butterfly, and another ice thorn.
Just as he was about to pierce the butterfly's eyes, suddenly there was an earth shield in front of the butterfly, and Yang Yueye almost staggered, what the hell? It doesn't matter that the butterfly grows big, there are still so many spirit beasts.
Gong Yeming was also dumbfounded, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, his crimson red lips were slightly raised, and deep autumn water glistened in his amorous eyes, "What the **** is this? So much spiritual power."
Looking at Mo Chen, hoping she would answer, in his eyes, Mo Chen is omnipotent now.
Mo Chen looked away at Gong Yeming, then looked at the butterfly, and after a long time, under Gong Yeming's expectant gaze, he said solemnly, "I don't know."
Gong Yeming "..." I don't know that you still speak seriously, I don't know that you are thinking for a long time, I don't know that you still use such a calm tone.
Suddenly heard a cold voice, "Be careful." I saw the blue clothes beside me move, but she was far away from me.
Gong Yeming "..."
In the next second, a golden thing flew towards him, "I'll go, Xiao Chen'er, you're doing well, how much spiritual power does this ugly monster have? Why does it keep changing? It..." said He kept chattering, and kept playing spells in his hand, one fireball after another.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, his words were more than his moves, but there was a gleam of interest in the butterfly's eyes. Its body fluctuated with time and space, but none of its moves had anything to do with time and space.
Yang Yueye handed the butterfly to Gong Yeming, walked up to Mo Chen, "Could it be some mutant species?" What should I do if I'm tired?
Mo Chen nodded, maybe, then walked a little further to watch Gong Yeming fight with the butterfly.
"Aren't you going to help him?" Yang Yueye was a little surprised. Although she didn't know how she and Gong Yeming met, she could see that she treated Gong Yeming differently from others, maybe because neither of them cared. The eyes of others may be because both of them are living life to the fullest.
Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Why do you ask that?" Watching Gong Yeming jumping up and down to fight the butterflies, but it was full of beauty, every movement into a picture, the premise is to ignore his chattering words.
Mo Chen suddenly doubted his vision, why did he accept such a thing as his apprentice.
"Xiao Chen'er, come and help me quickly, Nephew Yang, why are you so cruel, how could you leave your uncle alone, Xiao Chen'er..." The grievances in his mouth were extremely aggrieved, but his affectionate eyes were full of interest .
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, he ignored him, and walked into the cave, Yang Yueye quickly followed after seeing him, seeing that Gong Yeming was more than enough to deal with the butterfly like that.
Gong Yeming "..." I feel that the world has lost love, can we still play happily, are these still friends? Is it still my nephew?
However, I glanced at the giant butterfly in front of me, and there was an evil smile on the corner of my mouth, tsk tsk, time and space fluctuate, I thought that only the master's lineage on the mainland knows the time and space method, but since entering this fantasy secret realm, it seems that everything It's all getting more interesting.
Seeing that the two of them had disappeared, Gong Yeming stopped teasing this, um, giant butterfly.
Thinking about it, he swung his sword directly, and chopped the giant butterfly under the sword. The butterfly flapped its wings a few times, and then disappeared into a stream of light, and then the space-time law disappeared.
(end of this chapter)