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642 Cold Fire

Seeing the two men leave until there was no trace of their sight, Mo Ran then sighed. And the king formation in the soul was sighing.

"Boy, stop watching, everyone is gone." Wang Zhen joked as soon as he spoke.

"I know." As if I could hear the meaning of Wang Zhen's words, Mo Ran's reaction was surprisingly dull.

"Huh?" Wang Zhen exclaimed in surprise. He didn't expect that he was originally joking about Mo Ran, and the other party would have reacted like this.

"It seems that you have realized what you have learned?" Wang Zhen said in confusion.

Upon hearing this, Mo Ran replied angrily: "Insight? No need, I'm not a fool."

In fact, when Xu Jie'er was about to leave, his abnormal behavior aroused Mo Ran's suspicion. As Mo Ran himself said, he was not a fool. On the contrary, with his past and present life, and now he has nearly forty years of life experience, he is much smarter and much more knowledgeable than anyone else.

Mo Ran had already felt Xu Jie'er's feelings for her, but the reason why he didn't make it clear was that he pretended to be unaware of it was entirely because of Qin Yao.

Yao'er, for some reason, this name was forever imprinted in Mo Ran's heart by Mo Ran's heart the moment he met. It can be said that after Mo Ran was reborn, he could live wonderfully, with only two goals, one was the blood feud of his father who had never met, and the other was naturally the Yao'er who had left his dreams.

Mo Ran knew that his feelings for Yao'er were sincere and pure. Although he had been together for a short time, it was so deep that it was lingering. Originally, Mo Ran felt that having a Yao'er in this life was enough. But fate was so changeable. On the way to pursue Yao'er, another Oriental Snow appeared.

At first, Mo Ran also knew that Dongfang Xue had a little friendship with him, but Mo Ran did not intend to accept it. However, in the underground hall of the holy land, Dongfang Xue's unswerving actions shocked Mo Ran deeply. He accepted Dongfang Xue as if he was a tragic person.

Originally, this dilemma made Mo Ran deeply entangled. If Xu Jieer was added, Mo Ran didn't know what to do, so he could only pretend not to know. Mo Ran, who had no emotional experience, thought that maybe this was the best solution.

Helplessly, Mo Ran shook his head, trying to swing out the depression in his heart, but when he saw the token-like small sword in his hand, he became even more depressed.

Every word Xu Kun said when he left was deeply imprinted in Mo Ran's mind. The previous paragraph was fine, but it was Xu Kun's words that inspired him. But what happened later was a little meaningful.

"What does it mean to sit when you have time?" Mo Ran shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself: "This is obviously a purposeful matchup."

Seeing Mo Ran shaking his head and sighing, Wang Zhen also knew it and couldn't help but comfort him: "Young man, emotional matters are very complicated. If you want to not hurt one party, it will be difficult. If you want me to say, you might as well work hard to practice. At that time, you have strong strength and you will have as many wives as you want. Look at the masters of the mainland, which one is not a three wife or four concubines. This is not simple?"

Hearing this, Mo Ran rolled his eyes speechlessly and said to himself: "It would be great that you think so, but it's a pity that I'm not from this continent."

Thinking this in my heart, I can't say that. Time travel and rebirth are the biggest secret of Mo Ran's life. Even if you are close to someone, you can't say it. This is Mo Ran's greatest principle, so he could only say helplessly: "Three wives and four concubines? I haven't thought about it, but there is one thing you are right. The relationship is really complicated."

"Yeah." Wang Zhen nodded solemnly and agreed: "That's right, it's even more complicated than becoming a martial god."

This sentence made Mo Ran laugh, and the former shook his head and sighed: "This joke is very cold. But it is also very funny."

After saying that, Mo Ran's mood improved slightly, and he took the opportunity to temporarily throw this annoying problem aside, and his thoughts turned to future events.

After calculating the time, Mo Ran said to himself: "There are three days left, the Fire Dragon Holy Banquet. Time is so tight that my body is actually..."

Thinking of this, Mo Ran suddenly asked Wang Zhen: "By the way, Senior Wang, I was so unconscious yesterday by that cold breath. You should be awake. What happened at that time?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen immediately replied: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

As he said that, Wang Zhen suddenly blamed Mo Ran: "I haven't said anything about you yet. Touching the horns of the Raush sandworm. Although I don't know what it is, the coldness at that time almost burned my soul. If I hadn't flashed quickly, it would have dissipated now. I asked if you can't be so careless in the future, and if you see something clearly, then take action. If you do it again, you may not be able to kill me."

Mo Ran listened and couldn't help but feel angry, nodded in shame, and said, "It was my recklessness at that time, but it was not all my own will. When Xu Kun picked up the one-horn yesterday, I always felt that it was guiding me to touch him. That's why this happened."

"Is there such a thing?" Wang Zhen was shocked when he heard this, and then fell into deep thought. After a moment, Wang Zhen suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, it's neither bad nor bad, it's not bad."

"What's not bad?" Mo Ran was stunned when he heard Wang Zhen laughing suddenly, and then said, "I said don't be surprised, okay, say anything together."

"Haha~" Wang Zhen was still smiling. After a while, he said: "Don't you know? Any spiritual thing will have the idea of ​​occupying things you like. This situation will not only happen to spiritual beasts and humans. Even some powerful treasures, namely spiritual treasures, such as spiritual crystals, treasures, and even weapons, may happen."

"Lingbao?" Mo Ran exclaimed in surprise.

"Spiritual treasures are spiritual treasures. Some spiritual treasures possess the spiritual intelligence that can make them recognize their masters themselves, which is also called recognition of their masters." Seeing that Mo Ran didn't understand, Wang Zhen continued to explain.

"A treasure recognizes the master?" As soon as he heard the word "recognizes the master", Mo Ran immediately remembered the artifacts of blood-recognizing the master in the cultivation novels in his previous life, and couldn't help but ask: "Is it blood?"

"No, no, no," Wang Zhen shook his head and said, "What's the use of dropping blood? If you want the treasure to recognize the master, you have to rely entirely on human intelligence, that is, the soul makes a spiritual mark in the treasure's intelligence, just like the beast taming technique that requires a mark in the soul of the spirit beast."

After savoring Wang Zhen's words, Mo Ran pondered and murmured: "What you said is not bad, it means..."

Seeing that Mo Ran seemed to have some enlightenment, Wang Zhen continued: "That's right, so what I meant is that the aura energy in the sandworm's horn must have been attracted by something on you. It is also possible that something on you has attracted by something on you."

Listening to Wang Zhen’s explanation, Mo Ran thought about it again and suddenly remembered a sentence from the Brahma Sutra: “The five spirits will be enlightened and become the great way…”

This sentence kept echoing in Mo Ran's mind like an echo in the mountains. Mo Ran subconsciously suddenly exclaimed in his heart: "Is it the Brahma Art?"

Thinking of this, Mo Ran hurriedly investigated his body's condition. When he brought his soul into his body and entered the purple palace, the former was shocked to find that the dark blue energy began to merge with the diamond crystal under the double pressure of the original purple air and the original wood spirit.
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