Carry out obscenity to the end

For today's Ling Xiaozong, a sliver of hope is all the spiritual sustenance.

Nalan didn't know how to play Hongchen all his life, but he only had a son like Nalan Yuntian under his knees, a white-haired man giving a black-haired man, how desolate.

He has lived for hundreds of years, so naturally he will not act like a son and daughter like Nalanyan, but his love for Nalan Yuntian is no weaker than anyone else, so he looks at Nalanyan and waits for Nalanyan's next words.

Nalanyan looked at Mo Yi, who was not in good shape facing her grandfather, and really wanted to scold him, but she had to endure it because she wanted something from others.

"This young man is a strange man that my granddaughter met on the way. He is the eldest son of the Mo family. Although he is young, he has many magical things. My granddaughter brought him back to heal my father's injuries."[

When Nalan Butong heard Nalanyan's words, his body trembled slightly, not because of excitement, but because of anger.

Such an underage boy can actually solve things that their entire Ling Xiaozong can't solve. They are so embarrassed by the strange disease that these old men who have lived for hundreds of years can't solve it.

Nalan Butong looked at Nalan Yan deeply, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes.

Nalan Yan smiled wryly: "Grandpa, Yan'er is not very crazy, nor is she stupid, Mo Shizi is indeed strange."

Nalan couldn't understand Nalanyan's firmness and persistence, and most importantly, he saw that the clarity in her eyes was still there, and he was not stupid.

He froze for a moment, waved away all irrelevant personnel, including Long Bao, and had to leave the room.

Then an old man with a hale and hearty face stepped forward, talking in a low voice about what Nalanyan encountered and asked for along the way. When he finally talked about Mo Yi, his tone seemed agitated, and he obviously recognized the strangeness of Mo Yi. .

Xiao Jiannan in Lengyue Palace can be protected secretly by hidden guards, and Nalan Yan's status is respected, so naturally it is impossible not to have strong escorts secretly. These people are all confidant strong men sent by Nalan Butong. A little confidence.

"I also ask Shizi Mo to heal my son, as long as he can heal my son, but if you ask, Ling Xiaozong will not respond." Nalan Butong put down his airs and said sincerely to Mo Yi

Mo Yi rolled his eyes narrowly: "Is there really something wrong with that? Then I want to marry Nalanyan, do you agree?"

Nalan was stunned for a moment, anxious and wanted to scold.

Nalanyan's face turned red with anger, and she really wanted to teach this daring little bastard a lesson, but her eyes touched her father, whose vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and she finally said: "As long as Mr. Mo can heal My father is injured, Nalanyan is willing to marry, and she will be part of the Mo family from now on."

Xiami, Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smirk, "Joke, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously. Now let's get down to business, let me see Sect Master Nalan's injury first, and then talk about other things in detail."

Just kidding, making fun of your sister, Nalan Butong and Nalanyan couldn't help cursing inwardly, even if Nalan Butong and Nalan Yan have cultivated themselves well, is such a thing a joke?If it wasn't for Mo Yi's hope of treating Nalan Yuntian, he would have been dragged out by the two of them early in the morning, chopped up and fed to the dogs.

Mo Yi pretended to follow Fang Langzhong's example, took the pulse with his hands, and began to make a diagnosis in a decent manner.

His behavior undoubtedly cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in the room, as to why such an extremely common medical skill in the world would work.

But Mo Yi didn't bother to care about other people's gazes, he was feeling his pulse on the surface, but the actual perverted consciousness had already quietly penetrated into Nalan Yuntian's body, he closed his eyes slightly, shook his little head, but his thoughts closely followed the details of his consciousness probing.

Mo Yi frowned from time to time, making Nalanyan and Nalan very worried that they couldn't understand each other.

After more than half an hour passed, Mo Yi's expression suddenly became very flushed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered some kind of injury in his body. [

"How is my father's injury? Is there still hope?" Nalanyan couldn't wait to ask Mo Yi, who was standing up, with worry in her eyes, fearing that she might hear some bad news from Mo Yi. She was afraid she couldn't bear it.

Mo Yi didn't answer, sighed and frowned.

Tears welled up in Nalanyan's eyes, and she couldn't help crying softly.

"Hu Liao, you send Mr. Mo down and rest for a while. After all, the visitor is a guest, so we must not lose courtesy." Nalan Butong looked at Mo Yi's expression, his heart was sad, even his small hope was shattered, and he was in a very bad mood. Too bad, Bianxiang issued an order to evict Mo Yi.

Mo Yi looked at the guard who came to him and was about to lead the way, his face changed unexpectedly, blinking his eyes, and asked angrily, "What is this for? Could it be that the injury of Sect Master Nalan doesn't need to be treated?"

Uh, this is quite shocking.

Nalanyan's tears stopped abruptly: "Do you think my father's injury can be cured?"

Mo Yi tilted his head, and asked with a smirk, "When did I say it couldn't be cured?"

Nalan Yan feels wronged, since it can be cured, why did the expression of her parents die just now, which unintentionally arouses people's imagination.

Unconsciously, Nalanyan stretched out her hand and twisted Mo Yi's lovely face, a girl's unique nirvana, turning 180 degrees, Mo Yi bared her teeth and jumped in pain.

Miss Nalan lost her anger, but she didn't realize how intimate this behavior seemed to others.

Nalan couldn't help coughing a few times, and Nalanyan let go of Mo Yi's battered face rather unwillingly.

"Since my son is saved, why is Mo Shizi so distressed? Is there any difficulty in it?" Nalan Butong glanced at Nalan Yan, then asked Mo Yi softly.

Mo Yi rubbed his face, and replied angrily: "Of course there are difficulties. You need spirit stones, a lot of spirit stones, and a fairy medicine that can help restore spirit power. The higher the quality, the better."

Nalan Butong said cautiously: "Lingshi is easy to talk about, and our Lingxiao Sect will definitely satisfy it with all our strength. It's just that I don't know what quality this fairy medicine needs to meet the demand?"

Mo Yi pretended to ponder: "Lingshi, about ten million is necessary, the more prepared the better, as for the fairy medicine, you should be satisfied with the best quality of your Lingxiaozong."

Nalan Butong agreed on the spot, went out to mobilize resources, and secretly winked to make Nalan Yan pay close attention to Mo Yi.

Naturally, this look couldn't escape the perception that Mo Yi didn't know, but he didn't care about it. Although Nalan Butong agreed so readily, but given so many resources, he would definitely not let himself out of their sight, and supervision must exist. , but such a beautiful and famous lady came to look at him, and Mo Yi enjoyed it.

Not long after, Nalan hurried back and handed Mo Yi two storage rings, one containing spirit stones, Mo Yi counted 500 million spirit stones, and the extra 500 million, why? It looks like a red envelope given to doctors by unspoken rules.

As for the other ring, I took out the medicine box, and there was a piece of immortal medicine in it, which was dazzling, with a strong fragrance, emitting extremely astonishing energy fluctuations.

Nalan Butong introduced: "This is the best elixir of my Lingxiao Sect, named Jiuzhi Xiancao Pill. Such a pill was once sold for 400 million spirit stones, and it can speed up the recovery of spiritual power by dozens of times. Even for An earth-level powerhouse like this old man is also very useful, I wonder if Mo Shizi is still satisfied?"

Mo Yi held the Jiuzhi Immortal Grass Pill in his hand, feeling the extremely pure energy contained in it, and his heart was full of joy. Now, he has made a lot of money, and these spirit stones are really amazing, especially... [

Mo Yi put away all the spirit stones and fairy medicine very quickly, and then said to Nalan Butong with a smile: "Satisfied, very satisfied. But let me be clear first, these spirit stones and fairy medicine are all for the treatment of Nalan Sect Master It’s not for me to use it for myself. In addition, if it is not cured in the end, don’t ask me to pay for it. If it is cured, I don’t need anything else. How about giving me two more immortal medicines as a reward?”

Nalanyan looked anxiously, is this guy still that idiot God of Wealth?The extortion was not so ruthless, as soon as he moved his hand, he wanted to perform the magical power again, but was stopped by Nalan's blind eyes, and he was sulking alone by the side.

Nalan Butong heard Mo Yi's words, but he was not as angry as Nalanyan. Instead, he hoped that he would not be overwhelmed by such a huge amount of wealth, and he would be more confident in asking for a reward. Sure, no matter how stupid you are, you will know that if you spend such a huge amount of resources on Ling Xiaozong's territory, if it can't be cured in the end, then everything may happen.

Nalan Butong agreed without any hesitation. Although Jiuzhi Xiancao pills are extremely scarce resources even in Lingxiaozong, they are nothing compared to his son's life.

Mo Yi is quite satisfied with Nalan Butong's straightforwardness and arrogance. This is the person who really does great things, and such a person also values ​​affection, so he doesn't have to worry about being plotted against by Qiuhou.

Mo Yi drove everyone out of the room on the grounds that the Mo family's unique secrets should not be leaked, and finally only Mo Yi and two living dead were left in the room.

Putting aside all the cynicism and laughing and cursing, Mo Yi's face was extremely calm. Although he looked relaxed in front of Nalan and his grandson, in fact, only he knew that things were not so simple.

Mo Yi released his consciousness again, and carefully submerged it into Nalan Yuntian's body. As expected, when the consciousness passed through his dantian, a strong pulling force pulled the consciousness closer, and then crushed it.

Every ray of consciousness is separated by divine thoughts. Once it is crushed, although it is not fatal, it is enough to cause brain pain. Mo Yi's face turned pale again, but even more unimaginable pain has passed. This pain is unbearable for ordinary people For him, it's not that scary.

After probing three times in a row, Mo Yi's eyes lit up, and he finally confirmed a very important thing.

What exists in Nalan Yuntian's body is a strange fruit of heaven and earth, which contains a powerful force, constantly transforming Nalan Yuntian's body.

However, this kind of modification was beyond Nalan Yuntian's tolerance, and it caused a great burden on the body, a lot of life force was consumed, and the thinking and spiritual thoughts had to fall into a deep sleep.

As long as Nalan Yuntian can sustain until the power is exhausted, he will get a great fortune. Unfortunately, according to the current situation, it is impossible for him to persist until the end. If the power is not exhausted, his Life is consumed first.

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