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Originally, Yan Xiaomo thought that Xuanyuan Jing and Mo Wushuang were going to kill her in Lingshan. Pinshu.com

However, everything was Yan Xiaomo's overthinking.

Originally, Mo Wushuang wanted to take her over to run the spiritual spring, and running the spiritual spring could speed up her absorption of spiritual energy.

It was a complete coincidence that he met Xuanyuan Jing here, and Xuanyuan Jing was here to heal his Blue Dragon mount.

Yan Xiaomo was only wearing a belly pocket and pink shorts to soak in the hot springs, and her black hair was spread on the water, like a loose black.

The whole body was buried in the warm spring water, and the rising mist dyed Yan Xiaomo's face even more ruddy, and the white and round shoulders slightly exposed the water surface to attract reverie.

Mo Wushuang couldn't help but sniff, only to feel a stream of heat flowing out of his nose.

"Senior brother, let's recite the heart mantra with senior brother a hundred times!" Xuanyuan Jing sat on the big cyan stone, suddenly heard the sound of sniffing, couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at Mo Wushuang, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, it seems that not only he can't escape the charm of the little stupid bamboo, but even the junior brother who has never been interested in women has a feeling, I have to say that it is not that they are not determined enough, it is really the charm of the little stupid bamboo.

"I've been cultivating in vain for the past two hundred years." Mo Wushuang said helplessly, calmed down and recited the heart mantra.

Finally, both of them gradually got better, so they were not affected by Yan Xiaomo.

Yan Xiaomo only felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, every pore in her body was opened, and the aura of the air penetrated into every corner of her body, but her body was like a bottomless pit, which could not be filled, and this kind of cultivation still could not be cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage in a short period of time.

Thinking about it, Yan Xiaomo became even more determined to leave the Tianshan Gate to cultivate.

There will be more encounters outside the Tianshan Gate.

She can't take a few hundred years in this game, a year is already the limit.

After three days and three nights of cultivation, there were two masters and Dharma protectors outside, and Yan Xiaomo was not afraid of anyone disturbing him at all.

Three days later, Yan Xiaomo took a deep breath, and her whole body became more tender and smoother.

"Little Benzhu, today is your birthday, and Uncle Shi will give you a dress that girls like."

Xuanyuan Jing's wide sleeves waved, and he saw that Yan Xiaomo's plain long skirt turned into a pink long skirt, the pink long skirt was made of silkworm ice silk, and it was hard to find a lot of money, and there was only such a piece in the entire fairy world, which was not only beautiful, but also had a defensive function, and it could not be broken by water and fire.

Yan Xiaomo looked down at the skirt on her body, her heart liked it tightly, after all, there is no girl who doesn't like beautiful clothes!

Everyone has a love for beauty.

"Xiao Zhu'er, Uncle Shi gave you a sword, Ziyun Sword." Mo Wushuang gave an order, and the Ziyun Sword was already at Yan Xiaomo's feet, which was a tool for Yan Xiaomo to travel.

The Purple Cloud Sword is the second-ranked sword in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The real purpose of this sword was to kill enemies, but Mo Wushuang didn't mind giving it to Xiao Zhu'er as a means of transportation.

Yan Xiaomo looked at the long sword heart that was emitting purple light, and liked it, it would definitely be very cool to go out like this.

Immediately, Yan Xiaomo stepped on the Ziyun Sword and recited the flying mantra, and the Ziyun Sword flew out obediently, the original speed of the sword was much faster, and people who did not have a certain rank were afraid that they would not be able to catch up with her.

Looking at the purple light in the sky, Mo Wu's eyes were full of pampering.

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