MTL - Within Ten Meters, Fly In Situ-Chapter 127 "This seat will tell the devil world that you are this...

There is no doubt that Mohua needs Lingshi.

Although it is a magic cultivator that does not need spirit stones as an inevitable cultivation object, but with his ability, he can convert the spiritual power in the spirit stones into the magic energy he needs; he can even provide it to others.

So naturally, the more the better.

three million…

Mo Hua's eyes flickered, he had never seen so much money in his previous life.

At this moment, he admitted that he was a little moved.

Yun Wan saw his hesitation at a glance, and hit the iron while it was hot: "Three million high-grade spirit stones, you have to think about it carefully. Besides, you don't have a golden core in your body, so even if you double cultivate with me, the effect will be minimal. Three million Here you are, you can use it whenever you want." Yun Wan bit her lower lip, "No...you don't have to double cultivate with me."

She was eloquent for a while, and Mo Hua savored the taste carefully, ignoring the temptation of Lingshi for the time being, a slight snort escaped from his throat, and he said with a half smile, "You are clever."

Yun Wan didn't know whether he agreed or disagreed, she became more and more anxious, and continued to persuade: "I'm doing this for your own good. If you try to force me, maybe I will burn everything, and when the time comes, you will be rich." Wouldn't it be a loss if you were empty?"

Now she has nothing but money, even if Mohua loses the golden core, the breath of demon ghost brewing in her soul can wipe her out, not to mention being in the demon city, there are millions of demon soldiers stationed outside.

For now, it is best to use spirit stones to stabilize Mohua.

If Mo Hua looks down on this mere spirit stone and insists on double cultivation with her...

Yun Wan put a mask of pain on her face, swallowed her saliva, and reluctantly raised the price: "Four, four million?"

Mo Hua, who was about to agree, narrowed his eyes slightly.

That look made Yun Wan so nervous that his back went numb, he tentatively opened five fingers at him: "Five, five hundred?"

Five million, this is all her belongings! !

No more! ! No matter how many lives are lost!

Mo Hua's heart was agitated.

Five million... He didn't dare to make such a big wish when he made a wish on his birthday.

After all, he was a Demon Lord, so he couldn't show his attitude. Even if he was tempted, he just pressed his chin expressionlessly.

"Yun Wan can't figure it out, what does this mean?"

Mo Hua spread out his palm impatiently: "Five million."

Yun Wan: "..."

Damn, the virtue of asking for money is exactly the same as that of Xie Tingyun.

It is worthy of being a teacher who came from the same school, and the teacher inherited a school that loves money like life.

Reluctantly, she took out the storage bag from her arms. In the small embroidered bag was a valuable tassel of jade. Yun Wan held on to the tassel tightly, her fingertips turning red from the force.

Seeing her not moving for a long time, Mo Hua was even more impatient, and immediately said sarcastically: "Why, are you afraid that I will steal the money?"

Yun Wan ignored him and silently turned her back to prevent Mo Hua from seeing her movements.

Worried about being robbed of money, she purposely put a seal on the storage bag. No one else could open the storage bag except her. I didn't expect...

After all the calculations, I didn't count, not to mention that I was kidnapped, and I had to pay the ransom myself.

What a tragic word.

With a sigh, Yun Wan lifted the spell and cautiously opened the bag.

She turned her back to Mo Hua, covering her every move tightly. Mo Hua was suspicious by nature, he didn't believe that Yun Wan could honestly pay the money, so he immediately raised his hand and slightly pressed down with his slender middle finger.

Yun Wan only felt a force of gravity coming, and turned around uncontrollably the next moment, throwing the storage bag that had just been opened.

Mo Hua picked up the bag and weighed it, the weight was unbelievable.

Yun Wan's face twisted: "..." Gan Linniang!

She stared fiercely at his hand holding the storage bag, and in an instant thousands of thoughts of executing Mo Hua came up, and finally she remembered being controlled by others, swallowed the resentment abruptly, and curled up on the bed sullenly Horn is angry.

Mo Hua raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then lowered his eyes to focus on the storage bag.

The storage bag she is using now is the one with the largest storage space in the cultivation world. Mo Hua originally thought that no matter how rich she was, she would not go anywhere, but when she saw that it was full of spirit stones, there were piles of them When gold jewels, sprinkled in the corners, and countless sword-casting stones, the mood went from low to high, rising continuously, and finally turned into silence.

Yun Wan suppressed the pain in her heart, and said in a low voice, "This is all I have. If you want it, you can take it away. Just don't hurt me."

Mo Hua: "..."

Just... so much? ?

Mo Hua was speechless for a long time. Although he has bad conduct, he still keeps his promise, five million is five million, and he won't take a cent of what he shouldn't.

Mo Hua turned the five million spirit stones to his body without saying a word, tightened the storage bag again, and threw it over.

Yun Wan quickly caught the bag, but he didn't expect that he only took away the Lingshi, so she was stunned for a moment.

This person...couldn't be trying to deceive her in other ways? ?

The change in Yun Wan's expression did not escape Mo Hua's eyes, and she snorted coldly: "You can rest assured, I am not treating you for the time being."

To be a villain is to be honest.

Since she has taken other people's money, if she is wanted again, it will inevitably be ridiculed by others if it is spread.

Before Yun Wan could breathe a sigh of relief, he approached again, with a smile on his lips, full of coolness, which instantly made her hairs stand on end, and her nerves tensed up again.

Those black magic pupils reflected Yun Wan's appearance at this time.

Pale, even the lips are bloodless, the peach blossom pupils have lost their luster due to excessive tension, and the whole person is like a beast in trouble.

Mo Hua said every word, every word was cold: "On the day of the moon, I will announce to the demon world that you are my queen."

What, what? ?

Yun Wan was stunned and forgot to blink for a moment.

Mo Hua's fingertips were not light or heavy on her forehead, and his voice was slightly bewitching: "You said... will my junior brother come?"

Yunwan's heartbeat was out of balance, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

He admired her sudden change of expression with great interest, then suddenly pulled away, and walked out of the inner hall with a huge sum of five million, leaving only Yun Wan sitting alone on the huge empty bone bed.

It was obviously a completely sealed space, but the curtain was blown by an evil wind.

Yun Wan suddenly felt cold all over, she curled herself up into a ball and nestled in a corner, not knowing where to turn her eyes.

Xie Tingyun has a stubborn temperament.

She had no doubt that that person would rush to her without the slightest hesitation, knowing that it was a dangerous obstacle, but he would appear by her side regardless and take her away.

no.

Absolutely not!

Yun Wan turned over and fell to the ground, just as the soles of her feet touched the carpet, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, like a needle prick, instantly making her limbs go weak, and she fell back limply.

[be honest. ]

Mo Hua's warning came out in his mind, Yun Wan clutched his chest, silently looking at the closed double doors not far away.

**

There is no sun in the devil world, and the long night is like fire.

A heavenly staircase paved with profound stones leads directly to the top of the cloud, and at the end is the Heavenly Slaughter Pagoda used by Mohua for cultivation. The Heavenly Slaughter Tower is a forbidden place with heavy demon barriers. Even if the demons born in the demon world approach this place, they will be backlashed by the evil barriers around the Heavenly Slaughter Tower.

No one dared to visit except Mo Hua.

He strode forward with long legs, and unimpededly removed the barrier and entered the tower.

The Tiantu Pagoda once suppressed several ancient demon souls. Worried that the demon souls would disperse, Mo Hua set up formation marks around him. Whenever he came over, the marks flickered, floating on the top of the pitch-black tower like Kongming lanterns, alternating light and dark , extremely charming.

At this time, the Tiantu Pagoda has become a vessel, enshrining and repairing a fragment of a golden core.

The fragments were tightly wrapped in the protective formation. After being destroyed by Yunwan that day, Changxi only kept one piece, cared for it carefully every day, and took away the golden pills of many monks as a supplement, so that this broken pill was not completely damaged. off.

Mo Hua took out a spirit stone from his sleeve, and turned silent to the millions of spirit stones in the storage ring.

He suddenly came up with an absurd idea, if he had so many spirit stones when he was not a fallen devil, he wouldn't have to blame his junior for picking up those three or five spirit stones every day. Thinking about it, it's also impossible.

Xie Tingyun was born a prodigal, let alone five million, fifty million is not enough for him.

He felt ridiculous for his own thoughts, shook his head self-deprecatingly, converted the spiritual power in the spirit stone into magic energy, and sent it towards the broken pill continuously.

These magic energy can repair the missing parts of the golden core, and when the golden core is completely repaired, he can return to the past.

The soul-snatching evil in Liuchen is now half a useless person; Xie Tingyun failed to cross the catastrophe again, and his strength is not as good as before, and the only Kunlun sect head who is afraid of him has also been promoted to immortal not long ago.

He just needs to wait for three days.

Three days later, Xie Tingyun voluntarily entered the urn, and then used Yunwan to seize his spiritual root. At that time, who in the entire Qingyun world would have his opponent?

As if seeing the future demeanor, Mo Hua's brows and eyes were full of flamboyance.

He withdrew his hand, glanced at the precious golden core for the last time, and re-paved the protective formation, and then walked out of the Heavenly Slaughter Tower. The steps under his feet disappeared with his steps, and finally only the steeple was left hanging in the black clouds.

Mo Hua was about to return to the inner hall, when a nighthawk wailed overhead.

He bent his arms, and the nighthawk retracted its wings and stood on his arm with a letter in its mouth.

— It was the letter that Mo Hua asked him to deliver.

He was silent for a moment, and asked: "Have you forgotten what I ordered?"

The whole body was pitch black, except for a pair of glowing red eyes, the nighthawk was obviously stunned for a moment, opened its mouth, and the letters slowly fell to the feet like feathers.

Mo Hua took a deep breath.

I thought that after more than a hundred years, this magic pet should have improved a little bit, but now it seems that it has not changed at all.

— as stupid as ever.

Mo Hua restrained his temper, and ordered again: "Take it and send it to Xie Tingyun." Afraid that it would still not care, he specially warned, "If you don't care this time, I will stew you."

The nighthawk grunted and flapped its wings and soared into the sky.

Mo Hua silently looked at the letter at his feet, after a while, it flew back again with a whistling sound, picked up the envelope and disappeared into the sky.

Mo Huadun felt tired.

He pressed his sore temple wearily, and turned to the side hall to rest.

**

An hour later, Nighthawk, who had successfully completed the task, flew back to the bedroom where Mo Hua was, and through the open window sash, threw the letter in front of him with a clatter.

The letter was opened.

Obviously Xie Tingyun had seen it.

Mo Hua waved his hand, and the letter was automatically folded in front of him. On it was a full page of handwriting written by himself, and Xie Tingyun left it—

[It's too long, don't read it. ]

In an instant, Mo Hua's expression stiffened, and only a hiss was heard.

Unable to control it, he tore the letter paper made of human skin into two halves.