Chapter 1145 If You Want to Practice Magical Skills, You Must First Come From the Palace

It may not be as perfect as this one. So neither Long Fan nor Mo Zhao wanted to abolish this clone.

Since Mo Zhao will use this body for decades, Long Fan will naturally try to find a way to restore him to normal.

This was not done overnight, he had been busy for a whole day but had no results, so he went to visit Gu Xijiu, but Mo Zhao was also there.

Mo Zhao liked to eat after regaining his human body, because he felt that only in this way could he live like a human being.

In order to cultivate a relationship with Gu Xijiu, he simply ran over to eat with Gu Xijiu every meal time. Long Fan was also hungry, so he simply stayed. Three people eat at a table.

Mo Zhao and Long Fan bullied Gu Xijiu for being mentally ill, so they didn't hide much from her when they spoke. Naturally, we talked about the issue of heavenly eunuchs again, and talked about magical skills...

The two were talking intensely, when Gu Xijiu, who was eating at the side, suddenly said, "If you want to practice magic skills, you must first come from the palace."

Mo Zhao: "..."

Long Fan: "..."

Mo Zhao paused for a moment, then looked at Gu Xijiu: "Where did this sentence come from?"

Gu Xijiu also seemed a little dazed, but she still answered obediently: "It came out of my mind, brother Zhao, you have mastered your magic skills, did you also come out of the palace before?"

Mo Zhaojun's face turned blue: "No! Don't guess randomly!" His tone was bad, as if scolding a child, Gu Xijiu felt wronged, flattened his mouth, and stopped talking.

Mo Zhao rubbed the center of his brows. Facing Gu Xijiu like this, he felt that his patience was dropping rapidly, and he actually felt a little disgusted with her, and he didn't even want to see her.

He paused and told her casually: "Hey, go to bed when you're full, you should be sleepy too."

"Oh." Gu Xijiu promised and turned around and went to sleep in the inner bedroom.

Mo Zhao looked at Long Fan unintentionally: "Where did she come from? Is it true or not?"

The bastard Long Fan didn't come up with this bad move because he pushed him so hard, did he?

Turn him into a heavenly eunuch, so that his body can automatically reach the ninth level of spiritual power...

However, Long Fan didn't take Gu Xijiu's words to heart: "This sentence is a plot in a novel, it's not true at all. Practicing magic skills has nothing to do with self palace..."

Mo Zhao smiled lightly: "Really? But some kung fu can only be practiced with a child's body, and maybe some magical skills can only be practiced in a palace." Although he was smiling, the smile did not reach his eyes .

Long Fan frowned, there seemed to be something in the Lord's words...

He said indifferently: "The words in the novel have no scientific basis, so the Lord doesn't need to take it to heart."

Mo Zhao looked at him: "Long Fan, do you hate this deity a little?"

Long Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his eyebrows: "Where did the lord come from? Your subordinate..."

Mo Zhao sighed: "Do you hate that this deity didn't save you when you fell into Di Fuyi's hands? In fact, this deity couldn't help you at that time. If you didn't do that, Di Fuyi wouldn't be hooked..."

Long Fan interrupted him: "Your Majesty doesn't need to explain, all the subordinates understand."

At that time, although he couldn't move in Di Fuyi's hands, he was still sober, and saw Mo Zhao disregarding the safety of their subordinates and making terms with Di Fuyi...

He could understand his own lord, but he said in his heart that it was impossible to not have any lumps.

Not only was he uncomfortable, but the other three people who were taken hostage by Di Fuyi were also uncomfortable, but they didn't show it.