Cultivation superstar diva

Chapter 17 Plot Advance
Mo Xiaofu couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in now, all of this was beyond her cognition, it turned out that there really was such a mentality in the world, an existence that was even more heaven-defying than space!
At the beginning of chaos, yin and yang are integrated, and gold, wood, water, earth, fire, wind, thunder and darkness are all in the same line. However, in the present world, only magic cultivators use dark auras. Except for alchemy and equipment, dark substances have almost become a type of energy that is despised by the right way. In Xiaofu's cognition, his extremely pure Xuanqing mentality is the most powerful mentality, the orthodox one that can no longer be corrected, so when the dark and bright art easily replaced the Xuanqing mentality, Mo Xiaofu was extremely shocked.

This means that the dark art is higher than Xuanqingzong's heaven-level mental method, and the mental method is divided into human-level, earth-level, and heaven-level... Those that are higher than the heavenly level must only exist in a higher interface than the Canglu Realm, perhaps - Immortal world!
She picked up the resentful spirit crystal core, her heart was surging.

This resentful spirit crystal nucleus is not formed naturally, nor does it really belong to that sly laughing man, but the natal stone of that demon cultivator. Before that demon cultivator fell, he sealed all his abilities in it. With the fall of the world, this spirit stone also kept falling, gradually losing energy, and I don't know why it has reached modern times.

Because the crystal nucleus has never found a suitable host, this powerful magician has never seized it.

However, it was estimated that its energy was exhausted after the battle with the Sneaky Man, so it desperately wanted to invade her body, but it didn't want her to be determined, and finally gave up the dying struggle.

What she didn't expect was that the demon modified her mental method of operation, and also helped her advance from the second level of Qi training to the Great Perfection in one fell swoop!

Overnight, she actually reached the realm that she had only reached after 15 years of cultivation in the Canglu Realm!

An Mingjue is an existence higher than the heaven-level mind method, and the demon cultivator did not lie to her. If there were no side effects, this exercise would be the same as her instantly improved cultivation, and it would become a considerable fortune.

Now that her qi training is perfect, Mo Xiaofu has not taken advantage of the victory to pursue it. Foundation building is a watershed, she must be prepared, not to mention that she has changed from a mortal to a half-step foundation building overnight, and her state is extremely unstable , It will inevitably take a period of time to refine the aura in the body again.

Looking at the sky, Mo Xiaofu found a stack of thick paper, took out a writing brush that he picked up from the set yesterday, and started to draw ghost symbols.

Without a spiritual brush, you can only use an ordinary brush instead. While drawing symbols, inject your own spiritual power, and you can still make the patterns on the paper form symbols.

The talisman, Mo Xiaofu, who used to be just a disciple of the Alchemy Peak, was just a small hobby, but now it has become her life-saving talisman.

A disciple in the early stage of Qi training doesn't have many spells to control, but she stayed short in the Qi training period before, and learned less low-level spells than ordinary people, so she will inevitably be at a disadvantage against the enemy.And because the aura in her body is insufficient during the Qi training period, it will be exhausted after casting a few attack spells, so she must seal those spells on paper in the form of talismans in advance, so that they can be activated quickly in case of danger. Consume spiritual power to cast offensive or defensive spells.

The twilight of the morning sun shines gently into the room through the curtains, with a little scattering, as if accompanied by dancing dust, the air is soaked in a kind of hazy, Li Zhener opened his sleepy eyes, just in time to see that station In front of the table, holding a brush in one hand, flying like a phoenix, with the other hand behind his back, his body shifts slightly with the movement of the pen tip, there is stillness in the movement, and movement in the stillness, just like the characters in the painting, ethereal and far away, dusty but not coquettish.

She rubbed her eyes in a daze before she was sure that the man was Mo Xiaofu who had always been known for her enchanting beauty.

Although during the hospitalization, he found that Mo Xiaofu seemed to be different, his usual savage arrogance was replaced by a cold look, but—how could he have the aura of being an immortal? !
The slight movement of her hand seemed to create dreamlike waves, and Li Zhen'er felt that after rubbing her eyes, it became even more unreal.

Just a back view has the charm that people can't take their eyes off, as if those brilliance exist just for her.

Li Zhen'er quietly admired the beauty's drawing for a while, and at last she was a little embarrassed to see it, touched her nose, cleaned up briefly, and went out, saying that she was going to bring Mo Xiaofu breakfast back.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Xiaofu didn't turn around, just hummed, and then continued to "scribble".

"Jingle Bell!"

Mo Xiaofu was interrupted by a hasty phone call. Mo Xiaofu paused the brush in his hand. Mo Xiaofu took out the phone and pressed the call button. The original person had already done this action very skillfully, so she didn't feel it was abrupt.

"Hello, is this Ms. Mo? I'm Fang Jing from the Criminal Investigation Division of Linzhou Police Station. I'm in the lobby of the hotel. When is it convenient for you? We need to ask you about the case." The voice on the other end of the phone was clear and steady , making it impossible to hear any abnormal emotions.

case?Looking for her?
Fang Jing?The name seems familiar.

Mo Xiaofu frowned slightly, hummed, put away the drawn talismans, and left the room.

A slender and white hand randomly picked up a piece of fermented sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, and the full and delicate red lips slightly opened, sending the cake into the mouth. It was obviously a very loose action, but in Fang Jing's view, every time Every detail is exquisite.

Even looking at it is a kind of enjoyment.

He closed his eyes, thinking to himself that these celebrities are indeed well-trained in their manners.

When Fang Jing looked at Mo Xiaofu, Mo Xiaofu was also looking at him.

The two people sitting across from each other were obviously headed by Fang Jing. He was wearing a straight police uniform and his rank was different from the other one, and this man's demeanor made her look sideways.

The other party should have cultivation qualifications, but he should not be a monk. His bone age is only 25, and his face still has a rare greenness. However, the heroic spirit inadvertently revealed in his calm and introverted expression does not look like a technician from the criminal investigation department.

Should have been a soldier.

And not just as a soldier.

Although Fang Jing stared at Mo Xiaofu, but after seeing the other party's return, his serious face actually turned slightly red, alas, this happens every time... Fortunately, he has tanned his skin after years of training , or you will be ashamed.

"Cough Miss Mo, can we start?"

Mo Xiaofu nodded, then stretched out his hand to take out a tissue, squeezed it on his mouth, then wiped his hands lightly, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Have Miss Mo been in contact with Yu Xiao these few days?" Fang Jing's slightly red face recovered quickly after he started talking about serious matters, and his eyes became a little dark.

Mo Xiaofu was slightly startled.

In order to protect this hard-won "sister", Yu Xiao has always arranged to meet her secretly. First, he is afraid that the hostile forces in the Tao will know his weakness, and second, he is also to prevent the police from making trouble for her.

(End of this chapter)