My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

When a group of passers-by saw this, they immediately persuaded Mu Tianyan again.

Hiding in the spirit beast bag, the overlord Lei Lingshu, who was secretly poking and eavesdropping, listened to the persuasion of those passers-by, and was so angry that the leaves fell off.

【Depend on! Who are these people, it is really shameful to persuade the master to promise this woman without even figuring out the matter! 】

[I didn't say it, Boss Yan, this woman is most likely not a white lotus, but a pitch-black black lotus, or the kind that is black to the end, you have to be careful.

This kind of pitch-black black lotus flower is as good at confounding men as the white lotus flower, and even more than that. If you are successfully seduced by this black lotus flower, you will be doomed, Boss Yan! 】

[Boss Yan, do you have the confidence to cure this black lotus flower? If you don't have confidence, why don't we...let's change it? If you are really seduced by this black lotus flower, the master will definitely split me bald!

Hey, I don't want to be a bald Lei Ling tree. 】

I don't know when Lei Lingshu, the overlord who became a showman, kept sending voice transmissions to Mu Tianyan in the spirit beast bag, and he didn't care if Mu Tianyan, the true master, heard or responded to it...

The constant sound of '嘤嘤嘤' in the sea of ​​consciousness caused Mu Tianyan's brows to wrinkle tightly, and the temperature on his body dropped suddenly and rapidly.

Those passers-by who were still trying to persuade Mu Tianyan to agree, seemed to be frightened, and left quickly after embarrassingly smiled.

That speed, as if there were ghosts chasing behind him.

Seeing this, Meng Zixin thought that Mu Tianyan was angry and was about to change his strategy when an indifferent voice suddenly entered her ears.

"It's inconvenient, you can find someone else."

After Mu Tianyan finished speaking, he walked forward.

Mu Tianyan's words sounded somewhat loose in Meng Zixin's ears.

But in a split second, Meng Zixin chased after him, "Why is it inconvenient? It's because you don't have time for a daoist friend? Or is it because you want to earn spirit stones, that's why you say it's inconvenient?

Seekers, even if you want me to give up, you have to give me a reason to give up, right? "

"Fellow Daoist, I am really sincere, I am now an Earth-level low-level formation mage, half a step away, and I can become an earth-level middle-level formation mage in half a step.

As long as I become a prefecture-level middle-level array mage, I can breathe a sigh of relief for my deceased mother.

But it's been almost ten years, and I haven't been able to take this half step forward. "

Speaking of this, Meng Zixin couldn't help but feel depressed, "That feeling of urgency but powerlessness, can you understand, fellow cultivator?"

If it was an ordinary man, seeing that no one was so low in front of him, showing a depressed side, I am afraid that he would have already said something to comfort him.

But unfortunately, Mu Tianyan is not a person who loves fragrance and cherishes jade.

"I want to go back to the psychedelic forest, you can't get in."

Mu Tianyan directly ignored her "truth revealing" words behind her, and gave a lukewarm answer.

Meng Zixin's expression froze invisibly, and then turned into a look of surprise, "Back to the psychedelic forest? Are you a half-orc?"

As soon as the words came out, Meng Zixin denied it in his heart.

As we all know, it is impossible for a magician to appear in the half-orc race.

Therefore, Mu Tianyan, who is an earth-level middle-level array mage, is absolutely impossible to be a half-orc.

So, why did Mu Tianyan say to go back to the psychedelic forest instead of going?