Chapter 125 Division Mission (below)

Author: Cao Xuanfeng 1

A hole in the Jiaozhou Desert.

"Oh, finally let you look forward to it. What about Shangzong's letter?" A bending old man said very politely.

When Mu Hancai looked at the old man, Xiuwei was just entering Lingyuan, so he asked: "Are you the highest person in charge of this stronghold?"

"Not." The old man shook his head quickly and denied.

So Mu Hanchan did not give him the letter in the bag.

When the coming was so cautious, the old man said: "The owner of the cave also has a deputy cave owner, and went to the volcano to investigate. And the secondary owner was observed near the magma after years. I have only seen both sides until now."

Mu Hancang said: "Then wait for your cave owner to come back. I hand over the letter to him, and I can go back to complete the task."

"Okay, okay."

The old man quickly said that although Mu Han cicada was not as good as him and was a big order, but because of his identity of his disciple, he still respected very much.

"You please drink tea!"

After a while, a steaming tea was brought.

When Mu Hanchen saw Shangteng's mist, he frowned and asked, "Is there a cold one?"

"Well?"

The old man smiled awkwardly and explained: "How can there be cold water near this volcano, but this is also a unique fire spirit tea, drinking the effect and help for cultivation."

Mu Han cicada glanced at the hot tea, and said, "I don't think I need it, let's wait for you to come back."

"Ah this."

The old man scratched his head and seemed to be distressed.

Looking at Mu Han cicadas in the formal dress of Zongmen, sitting in front of the table case, Qi Yuxuan Ang, look cold.

After a while, I made up my mind and whispered: "I have hidden some ingredients in the heart, and it's better to entertain you?"

"Earth heartbroken beam? Do you have such a thing?" Mu Han asked in surprise.

"Yes, but there is only a small bottle." The old man whispered, and watched it left and right, as if he was afraid of others to know.

After a trip, take a small bottle, and dilute it with willingness to water, and drink it for Mu Han cicada.

"Well, yes."

After Mu Han cicadas tasted a sip, he said with satisfaction: "This is also possible to purify the purity of water."

"There are two types of water, one kind of normal temperature, and the other is to warm. I use the warmer. Therefore, you will feel cool when you drink it. If you add it in the fire spirit tea, it will become hot.

When you use the good things such as the terrestrial heart, you are willing to use this kind of warm water purification. "

The old man bowed and explained that it seemed to be very respectful to Mu Hanchan.

"You have the heart." Mu Hancai said.

"This is a second -order Han Lingdan, even if it is for you as a reward."

After thinking about it, I took out a small bottle and said.

The old man was overjoyed, but then he smiled and greeted: "Although this cold spirit is good, it is not very useful for me. Please ask messengers to put it away."

"No."

Mu Han cicada listened, and put away it again.

In the afternoon, that is, the hottest time, the owner of the base rushed back.

Mu Hanchan was a little surprised, because he only came in the morning for three in the morning, and now it is only four or five clocks.

"It seems that the people's attention to Zongmen is not low." Mu Han cicada thought that he immediately made a judgment.

"Wait for a long time."

When people have arrived, the sound is first, but after seeing Mu Hanchan, they stunned a little, and then made a gift: "Welcome to the messenger."

Mu Hanchan also returns the same gift.

After the two sat down, the owner did not check Mu Hanchan's identity, nor did he urgently ask for receipt. Instead, he talked with Mu Hanchan.

"Can you go smoothly on the road?" The owner asked.

Mu Hanchan replied: "It's not very smooth."

"Ha ha!"

The owner laughed: "The desert of two or three thousand miles, even if we are a monk, you have to eat a bit of suffering."

"It's not just that, the weather is hot, and the air is dry. A group of unknown robbers appeared on the road, but dare to rob me."

Mu Hancai said.

"oh?"

The owner was surprised and asked: "Someone dares to rob the disciples of Shangzong? It's really impatient."

He asked again: "What harm can the messenger suffer? I will report to Zongmen, let people severely punish these people who are wrong!"

Mu Hanchan said: "Isn't it! I am the seventh disciple under the gate of Yan Mo Mountain, and Mo Qian, who respects the teacher Mo Qian, used to do it in the middle of Lingdan to kill the three Lingdan big monks to join forces.

These robbers are really not self -contained, and they don't know what identity they are and what positioning. "

The cave owner and the two or three people in the scene took a breath after listening.

Before they reacted, Mu Han cicada waved again and said, "hurt? How can these three teachings and nine flowers, so that the chickens and dogs and dogs have a chance to hurt me?

I was killed by me when I took a look. "

"What?"

The owner and the two or three were shocked directly.

One of them asked intermittently: "But ... your ... repair ...?"

Faced with doubts, Mu Han cicada returned a unpleasant look, and the man immediately stopped talking.

At this time, the owner noticed that Mu Han cicadas in the left hand of the left hand, believed that what he said was a fact, and laughed, and said, "It is said that the tiger father has no dogs, it seems that the expensive door is also a strong teacher."

"That's."

Mu Hanchan responded uncomfortably, and took out the letter in the pocket and said: "This is the reply from the Zongmen to you, and the task sent by the ancestors. Here, I will give it to you. My task is over.

"

The cave owner did not accept it immediately, pushing off: "Don't worry, don't worry, the messenger should be temporarily living for two days. If you are interested, you can go together."

Mu Hancang replied: "For two days, you can live, but this letter must be immediately accepted, because this is the task of this trip."

He also said, "And take the spirit print down to me, press your handprint as a back -to -law who has a difference."

"Well?"

After listening to the cave, the moment I paused for a moment, and then said, "Okay, okay. Then I will accept the letter first."

So I took the letter, opened it with the cultivation of the spiritual realm, and according to the requirements of Mu Han cicada, pressed the handprint, and handed it to Mu Han Chan.

Mu Hanchan's face was slowly slow, and the spirit printing of the handprint was collected.

The owner of the cave said: "The messenger work all the way, please rest here for a day or two, we can do our best to do it."

"..."

Mu Han cicada was silent and did not answer immediately.

The owner also said: "Prepare a good cold rock room for messenger, and prepare spiritual tea, and also open the good water spirit array."

The old man quickly said: "Cave owner, let me entertain these. I was entertained when I was waiting before."

"Also."

He also asked Mu Han cicada: "It's good to see this way? And is it satisfactory to Lao Liu's hospitality? Also, please stay in us today.

I will leave if I take it seriously, I'm afraid I will fell to us. "

"Okay, very good."

Mu Han cicada replied, and went to a cold rock room to rest with the old man who had previously entered himself.

When the water spirit array is opened, the abundant water and gas and the aura are full of the entire rock room, but it does not feel humid.

Because the water of the water spirit is hydrated, the spiritualization is not the steam when the water is boiled, or the drip of the morning.

Three more midnight.

Mu Han cicadaly pierced his knees, vomiting slowly, it seemed that he was doing his work.

After entering the cold rock house, I was familiar with the lower environment, and I started to fix.

Unconsciously, his cultivation has reached the middle of the nine layers of Ningyuan.

"Huh ~"
To be continued...