Mozun has too many vests

The tall man is like a wall, trapping Mingji in it.

Mingji raised his head slightly, and seeing Gui Wuya who was so close at hand, felt very novel.

During the practice of Mingji, in fact, it is rare to come into close contact with people wearing this kind of clothes, let alone being blocked in a corner by such flamboyant people.

Now that Gui Wuya is so close to him, the corners of his lips slightly hooked into a half-smile, and his eyes as dark as the night stare firmly at him. Such a face, viewed from such a close distance, looks even more handsome and compelling.

Mingji knew that his eldest apprentice was handsome. After all, when they first met, Wugui was about to fascinate the little girls in eight villages and become the public enemy of all the men in the village.But at that time, Mingji simply felt good-looking, and had no other feelings.

Now that Gui Wuya is wearing this outfit, Mingji feels that Gui Wuya's handsomeness has doubled.

Mingji's gaze slid down from Gui Wuya's face, and slid to the chest that looked very nice to the touch.

It's not like he hasn't seen Gui Wuya's half-exposed chest before. When he just took Gui Wuya as his apprentice and cultivated his spiritual root for Gui Wuya, Gui Wuya once stood in front of him with his body soaked and disheveled. , but he just felt embarrassed at that time, instead of appreciating it like he is now.

Mingji looked at Gui Wuya's clothes with admiration, expressing his affirmation in his heart.

"Master, do I look good in this dress?" Gui Wuya leaned closer, unknowingly whether it was intentional or not, he opened the front of his clothes a little more, "Isn't it better like this?"

"Uh..." Following Gui Wuya's voice, Mingji's gaze continued to slide down, and then he remembered something and stopped suddenly.

No, see no evil, he was almost led astray by no return.

Mingji looked away, Gui Wuya frowned, and bewitched: "Master, don't be restricted by those complicated etiquettes. I sincerely ask Master whether this dress looks good. Master, just look at it with confidence." yes."

Ming Ji looked at Gui Wuya's face again, Gui Wuya's expression was sincere, and he seemed to have no distracting thoughts.He took Mingji's hand and pressed it on his body: "Master, please feel it, how is the quality of this fabric?"

The cloth under the hands is smooth and soft, and the skin under the clothes is warm, hard and elastic.Before Mingji could speak, Gui Wuya slid his hand up and down, and slid a circle on his chest and abdomen.

Mingji: "..." Wow.

Mingji was almost stunned by Gui Wuya's figure!This neat abdominal muscle actually... actually has more than his!

He... He has practiced swordsmanship for so many years, but his figure is not as good as his young apprentice?

Although it is said that there is no need to pay attention to the appearance, but being compared in such a hidden place, and still being compared by such a young person, Ming Ji felt a little sad.

Gui Wuya took Mingji's hand and continued to slide it on his body, seductively: "Master, do you like it?"

Do you like this fabric, do you like his... body?

Gui Wuya expected to see a different expression on Mingji's face, but Mingji touched it a few more times, and was even more sure that Gui Wuya had more muscles than him, so he couldn't help puffing up his cheeks slightly.

"It's okay." Mingji withdrew his hand and said expressionlessly, "If you like it, buy one, but you don't have to wear it every day. This kind of clothes has too many disadvantages. Think about it, if it is an ordinary cassock, it is tightly wrapped In fact, if someone slashes at your chest while you are not prepared, the cassock can help you resist it. But if this kind of clothing... hmph, the neckline is wide open, it will not help you at all."

Gui Wuya: "..."

Who wants to discuss whether the neckline will be cut if it is opened too much?Is that the point?

The ambiguous atmosphere he created with great difficulty is gone like this?How could his teasing methods be so low that Mingji's focus did not shift to his body at all?Or did he have no attraction to Mingji at all, which caused this situation?

Gui Wuya was dumbfounded, he looked at Mingji's upright face, and was angry in his heart, he wished he could directly shut up Mingji's mouth that spoke out angry words, so that he could only let out sweet gasps.

After Ming Ji criticized the disadvantages of this dress, Wang Gui Wuya looked frustrated, and comforted him with a stiff face: "It's pretty good-looking, it suits you very well."

Gui Wuya raised his eyes aggrievedly: "Does Master like it, do you think it looks good?"

Ming Ji looked at the clothes placed beside him, nodded with a wooden face, with a puzzled look on his face.

Gui Wuya barely regained his energy, picked out some ordinary clothes at random, and followed Mingji to pay the bill.

As long as Mingji likes it, even if Mingji is not enlightened now, when he looks at the clothes, he can only think that it is inconvenient to fight. An indescribable picture.

Mingji didn't know what Gui Wuya was thinking, he paid for the clothes of the two apprentices, the younger and younger, only to find that the younger apprentice didn't buy the red gauze dress that he tried on before.

"Don't you like it?" Mingji asked.

The avatar shook his head, and Gui Wuya who was standing at the back silently rolled his eyes.

What a joke, of course he can only do things like seduce Mingji, how can the little avatar steal the limelight from him?Don't even think about it!

Mingji was very happy, and felt gratified that the little apprentice no longer wanted to wear that kind of clothes to please others, and was gradually breaking away from the influence of his past life.

After paying the money, Mingji put the clothes into the storage ring, and wandered around some other places casually, and then took the two apprentices to fly into the sky, and headed for the hometown that the little apprentice said.

"Where is your hometown and what is its name?" Mingji asked the incarnation.Gui Wuya didn't know the place names of other places here, so he pointed in a direction at random, and said vaguely: "Master, you fly first, and I will tell you when you get to the place."

Ok.

Mingji had no choice but to fly up with his two apprentices at an appropriate speed.

Mingji walked all the way to the south, and when he passed a certain forest, he heard the little apprentice shout: "That's it! I pay homage to my grandmother in this forest all year round, avoiding the painful real life, I will never forget it! "

Mingji frowned and asked, "Where is the exact location?"

"Under..." the avatar paused for a moment, and replied solemnly: "Under the 120th tree from the west. I have been away from home for many years, and I don't know where my grandma's bones are. I had to choose a tree that my grandma loved most. Trees, using this as a base, come to worship her every year."

Mingji didn't expect that the little apprentice even had such a simple place to worship, presumably his life in the past was really difficult, and he did it as a last resort.

Mingji secretly sighed for the bleak life experience of the little apprentice, and landed from the sky with the two apprentices.

In order to find the tree, Mingji let go of his consciousness and enveloped the entire forest.

Where the consciousness is shrouded, everything is clearly presented in Mingji's brain.

Deep in the forest, there was a man with an ordinary appearance, wearing the most common blue robe.He held a sword with bright red blood on it.In front of him, there was a pale middle-aged man clutching his wound.

This is... a battle between monks?

Mingji didn't want to get involved in the ordinary fight between monks. He was planning to hide his body with his two apprentices and leave after the worship, but the injured middle-aged man spoke.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you so sure that I have the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit Grass in my hand?" The middle-aged man said angrily, "You are the one who has made a lot of noise recently and snatched things from others everywhere, right?"

The man holding the sword chuckled, shook the sword in his hand, shook off the blood on the sword, and said coldly: "How did I know, you don't need to know. You only have two choices now, one, the Give me the ten-thousand-year ice spirit grass, and I will give you a sum of spirit stones as a reward. Second, you will be killed by me, and you will be searched and snatched away from the ice spirit grass. Which of these two options do you want to choose?"

"You... Wannian Ice Spirit Grass is not with me at all! You have found the wrong person, and it is useless to kill me!" The middle-aged man said angrily.

"Really? Then kill you first, and then search to see if you are telling the truth." The man with the sword fell, stopped talking nonsense, and attacked directly.

The middle-aged man resisted left and right, but he was not the man's opponent at all.

Mingji watched from above, feeling awe-inspiring.

The person who snatched other people's elixir was a cultivator in the transformation stage.

But where would there be so many cultivators at the transformation stage suddenly appearing?Every cultivator at the stage of transformation is well-known in the Qingyuan Continent, and there are no monks at the stage of transformation that are unknown or unknown.

Mingji knew every monk in the stage of transformation of gods on Qingyuan Continent, but he had never seen this face before.

Mingji instantly thought of two possibilities. One possibility was that this cultivator at the transformation stage had been deliberately incognito, hiding his strength, and avoiding too much contact with the world.The second possibility is that this cultivator in the transformation stage is someone he knows, but it's just a change of appearance.

No matter what the possibility is, there must be a big reason behind this cultivator in the transformation stage to snatch other people's elixir everywhere.

Mingji was inclined towards the second guess. Every time a monk enters a higher level, he has to go through the thunder disaster. Possibly hidden.

But if this was someone he knew, who would it be?

This person suddenly came out to plunder rare medicinal materials, I am afraid that something important happened behind the scenes.

The sword-wielding cultivator pierced the middle-aged man's collarbone, fixed him on the tree, and said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, hand over the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit Grass, and I'll spare you, otherwise... ...don't blame me for being rude."

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood. He glanced at the cultivator at the transformation stage, sneered, and clenched his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the cultivator at the transformation stage didn't waste his time talking, took out a bottle of medicine from the Qiankun bag, opened the bottle cap with one hand, and a dizzy fragrance came out from it.

Under the obviously uneasy eyes of the middle-aged man, the cultivator of Huashen sneered: "You are stubborn, but it doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways to make you speak. It's just that after you finish speaking, I'm afraid you will lose your mind and become a thoroughly What a fool."

"You...!" The middle-aged man visibly panicked: "Why do you have this kind of medicine? I'm afraid you are not an evil person! Let me tell you, let me tell you!"

"It's too late." The cultivator's eyes were inhumane and cold. He pinched the middle-aged man's mouth and was about to pour the liquid medicine into it when a voice came from behind him.

"What kind of medicine is this? It looks very powerful." The voice asked curiously, "Show me too?"

That voice was obviously not malicious, even mild, and it didn't reprimand him severely to stop what he was doing, but it sounded like thunder to the ears of the cultivators at the transformation stage.

The cultivator of Huashen's movements were stiff, and he turned his head slowly.

There, stood a person he least wanted to see now.