MTL - When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish-Chapter 587 extra nine

Comprehension has no age. It means that time flies when practicing, and it also means that monks have a long lifespan and cannot feel the passage of time.

Since Jiang Mo crossed over and changed her race, her lifespan was infinitely extended to tens of thousands of years, and Yun Qingyue also broke through the Mahayana because of her cultivation base, coupled with Honghu's blood, she has a life that is not lost to Jiang Mo. Unknown Shouyuan. For these two people who are almost immortal, a day, a month, and a year are actually no different from the flick of a finger.

It just so happens that the world of cultivation is big enough, and it will take a lot of time to travel across the entire continent in a playful way... It seems that it was a few days ago that the two left Xuanqingzong after the ceremony. The door has passed for several years.

Jiang Mo sat cross-legged on the deck of the spirit boat, with the latest map of the cultivation world in front of him. And with a pen in her hand, she drew circles on the map, and circled all the places she had been to—for the whole map, the places she circled were not too many, maybe only ten or so. Just a fraction of it. This comparison makes her a little bit happy, because there are still many places she hasn't been to.

Yun Qingyue was also on the deck at this time, sitting side by side with her, watching the happy little tiger with a smile in his eyes.

Sure enough, Jiang Mo turned his head the next moment, and confirmed to her: "Ayue, we agreed to travel all over the world of comprehension. There are still so many places we haven't been to, so don't rush back what."

The map of the realm of self-cultivation is updated frequently, and every time Jiang Mo buys a new map, he will come back to circle it, and after she completes the circle, she will always say this sentence, and the frequency ranges from three months to half a year.

After a few years, Yun Qingyue has become familiar with it.

At this time, Yun Qingyue responded skillfully: "Yes, yes, I promised you, have I ever broken my word?"

Jiang Mo was satisfied when he heard the words, but the little tiger was spoiled a lot by his senior sister, so he was a little arrogant. She threw down the map and leaned against her senior sister's shoulder, took advantage of the situation and wrapped the person into her arms, humming: "Don't think I don't know, Zhongheng sent another letter to urge you to go back!"

Yes, it was not Su Hao who urged the two to return to the sect, but Zhong Heng—it has been several years since the two left the Xuanqing sect. But it was obvious that the two of them were out to play, which made people unhappy. The person who was not happy was Zhong Heng, because the peak master who was in charge of the family left without saying goodbye, and the entire affairs of Mingxia Peak fell on him.

You must know that Zhongheng in the past was also a bohemian and free-spirited character. It was common for him to travel for three to five years, and it was not uncommon for him to disappear for ten or eight years. It turned out to be good this time, because he couldn't run fast enough, he was finally left to watch the house.

Yun Qingyue knew this junior's temper very well, and upon hearing this, he also remembered Zhong Heng's aggrieved appearance when he delivered the letter, and couldn't help laughing for a moment. She raised her hand to pinch Jiang Mo's ear, and shook her head: "I won't go back because of him. That guy finally suppressed his temper and stayed in the sect for a few years, so he should continue to hone his temper before he can take on the heavy responsibility. "

Jiang Mo also guessed that this would be the result, but he couldn't help but be happy after hearing the righteous words of his senior sister. Just as the senior sister was pinching her ears, she took advantage of the situation to turn her ears back into tiger ears. The fluffy and soft touch really aroused the other party's liking even more.

Yun Qingyue is a fluffy person, the experience of raising and dying when she was young, even with the passage of time, has left deep marks on her body. And Jiang Mo didn't care about it at all, who made her only fluffy? If my wife likes it, she is also very willing to cooperate. Every time she changes back to her original form, she doesn't know whether it is Yun Qingyue who attracts her or she attracts Yun Qingyue.

It was the same today, as the two of them talked, it turned into a large-scale cat-sucking scene.

The system hiding in Jiang Mo's sea of ​​knowledge and watching the screen saw this scene, and was able to habitually turn on the shield instead of shutting it down directly without making a fuss. It didn't make a sound to bother the two of them until the spirit boat swayed forward and was about to miss their original goal, so it had no choice but to remind them: "Host, Anping Kingdom has arrived, and if you delay for a while, you will fly away." Too much."

Jiang Mo probably heard it, but he was addicted to posting with his wife, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.

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The world of comprehension is a magical place, where monks and mortals live together, and there is almost no special barrier between them. Although for the vast majority of monks, they may not necessarily set foot in the mortal world where the aura is thin, but for more mortals, "immortals" are still just legends. But without barriers, it means that you can come and go without any scruples.

Anping Kingdom is a country of mortals, the geographical location is neither good nor bad, and the probability of spiritual roots appearing is neither high nor low. Precisely because there has never been an amazingly talented person here, so no cultivation sect will come here to recruit disciples.

To these mortals, monks are legendary immortals.

The spirit boat of Jiang Mo and his wife passed through the clouds above Anping Country. With the eyesight of ordinary people, it is impossible to see this monk's spirit boat. So naturally no one saw this spirit boat go back and forth in the sky within an hour.

The returning spirit boat stagnated in the sky for a moment, and then two figures jumped out of the spirit boat, and the floating spirit boat was put away.

Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue descended from the sky and found an inaccessible mountain forest before landing. After flicking the hem of his clothes that was blown by the wind, Jiang Mo said, "The Anping Kingdom is in front of us. It's not big, but it's also very ordinary. But I heard that Anping Kingdom is rich in a kind of exotic flowers. Unique, but worth a visit.”

Yun Qingyue didn't find it strange at all when she heard her say this, because no matter where he went, Jiang Mo could always find a reason worth going. Either the customs are unique, or the scenery is special, or they want to find out after hearing some strange people and strange things... The reason why they spend so much time traveling along the way is because of Jiang Mo's over-exuberant curiosity, but fortunately, everyone Most of the time it is worthwhile.

Now Yun Qingyue was also willing to cooperate with her, and casually asked how strange the strange flower was, but in the end, Jiang Mo didn't wait for Jiang Mo's eloquent introduction. It was rare for her to show off, and she even winked at her: "Ah Yue has to try it himself to know."

Yun Qingyue smiled when she heard the words, and didn't force her, she just said hello.

The two of them didn't leave the forest immediately, they only walked to a slightly open place, and Yun Qingyue let out a wisp of hidden aura—she was a swan, born to attract birds to phoenixes. The birds in the mortal world are less spiritual, so they may not be able to detect the breath she leaked so quickly, but it is just right to attract the spiritual birds here.

Sure enough, even in the mortal world, there are extraordinary birds with spirits among the mountains and forests. The two of them only waited for a while, and then heard the chirping of birds from far to near, but looking for the reputation, there were more than a dozen birds of different species coming in search of breath.

After a while, these dozen or so birds flew closer, flapping their wings and circling above their heads.

Seeing this, Yun Qingyue slightly raised her hand, and immediately a willow warbler landed on her palm obediently. Immediately, he tilted his head, and his bright black eyes the size of mung beans looked over, revealing a bit of cleverness.

Neither Jiang Mo nor Yun Qingyue expected that such a little willow warbler would come out on top, but because of this, it was said to be more spiritual. The two of them didn't worry about whether such a little bird was reliable or not. Yun Qingyue gathered a ray of light on the fingertips of Yun Qingyue's other hand, and tapped it lightly on Liu Ying's little head, as if to enlighten, and as if What message is being conveyed.

Jiang Mo had seen this scene a lot in recent years, so he didn't take it seriously. Seeing this, he also gathered his spiritual power in cooperation, raised his hand and swiped in the void, and two clear figures emerged.

At this time, Yun Qingyue withdrew his hand, pointed at the painting under Liu Ying's reluctant gaze, and asked, "How are you? Have you seen them?"

After Yun Qingyue's transformation, Liu Ying's eyes were obviously more agile than before. It obediently turned its eyes to look at the painting, and after carefully identifying it, it shook its head, indicating that it hadn't seen it before. Then it spread its wings, flew up, and chatted with the birds that were still circling in mid-air, as if it was asking for the two of them.

At this time, more birds came one after another. When they heard the inquiry from the willow warbler, they came down one after another to identify them. It's a pity that after all the birds had seen it, they all gave answers that they hadn't seen before. Obviously, Qing Yu and the two of them hadn't appeared nearby, at least not recently.

Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue didn't feel disappointed either, because they had encountered this kind of situation many times over the years, and they had long been used to it.

The two of them didn't delay here too much. Yun Qingyue's fingertips once again condensed spiritual energy, and threw them at the birds that had come, as a reward for them, and then gathered his breath to disperse the birds that had gathered. Jiang Mo also waved away the condensed portrait, took the senior sister's hand and squeezed it, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the town again."

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Anping Kingdom is only a small country, but the location where Jiang Mo and his two landed happened to be near a larger city.

The two of them walked out of the mountain forest, they didn't fly in the air again, and they were outside the tall city in just a moment. Immediately, the two regained their aura of cultivators, and they didn't intend to show their beauty and cause unnecessary troubles, so both of them transformed into two ordinary women with ordinary faces that people would forget once they saw them.

They entered the city smoothly, and they have seen many cities in the mortal world, but they are actually similar. The two wandered around the city without noticing the slightest trace of a monk, so they turned to a famous restaurant in the city.

Jiang Mo comforted him as he walked, "It's okay, we didn't find anyone, we can continue to look for it."

Yun Qingyue had already gotten used to it, nodded and said, "I know."

The two went to the best restaurant in the city, and ordered the Qihua signature dish that Jiang Mo had sold before. Not long after the food was delivered, Jiang Mo watched Yun Qingyue take a bite before asking, "How is it, what does it taste like?"

Yun Qingyue pursed her lips and said, "Sweet, a little astringent, but still delicious."

When Jiang Mo heard this, her brows and eyes curled up, and she ate it herself with chopsticks, but the result was pure sweetness in the mouth—the so-called strange flowers, and the dishes made actually have different tastes for everyone. A person with a sweet heart eats sweetly, and a person with a bitter heart eats bitterly. Only the person concerned knows the ups and downs, which is strange and interesting.

The two really tasted the freshness, and after eating, Yun Qingyue packed some exotic flowers for some unknown purpose. When paying the bill, the two took out the portraits of Qing Yu and the other to ask Xiao Er. They didn't hold out any hope, but the result was unexpected.

Xiao Er stared at the portrait for a long time with the meal money and the reward, probably because he was soft on the money, and Jiang Mo gave too much. He racked his brains and thought for a while, then he actually nodded and said: "I seem to have seen the people in this painting before. But I didn't see two people, I only saw one of them. She passed by the door of our restaurant with Like holding a dog?"

While talking, he pointed to the portrait, and it was Qing Yu who he identified.

Jiang Mo's eyes lit up immediately, and they believed Xiao Er's words eighty percent, that is, hugging a dog or something... The two looked at each other, and the majestic appearance of the eight-tailed fox in the past emerged in their minds.