Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 222 Old Friends (15)

"The drawing of a figure must start with composition. First, you must identify the center of your drawing, and then..."

Mo Chi stopped talking not long after he started.

Looking in one direction, he found that the other person was holding his eyes open, his eyes were red, and he was trying hard not to fall asleep, but it seemed to be of little use.

Shaking his head helplessly, he said to the other party: "He Tang, if you want to sleep, go to the dormitory and take a nap. When you wake up, you can read other people's notes. There is no point in holding on now."

The boy stood up with a red face, bowed, yawned, and left, then went back to the dormitory to rest.

Mo Chi's teaching style is more casual. If his disciples have inspiration, they don't need to come to class, they can just release their inspiration directly.

If you are too sleepy, you can go back and take a short rest, as long as you can catch up with the progress.

After all, painting requires talent and inspiration, and the release of inspiration once is sometimes more effective than more than ten days of study.

It is not suitable to study when you are in a bad mood. Just conserve your energy.

After the class was over, he returned to the sect hall and saw Li Zimo and Wang Jiu performing magic together.

In front of Li Zimo, his jade slip was suspended in the air. A large amount of magical light was released from it. The talismans reflected each other and together formed a large magical group.

No matter how many times he watched it, Mo Chi felt that the aura of the magic was too beautiful.

Magic is a gift from heaven and a treasure of this world. Under the influence of magic, many complex tasks can be accomplished, and some hidden and abstract things can also reveal their true appearance in front of magic.

After admiring it for a while, he coughed, then walked forward and asked, "Master Li, what kind of magic is this?"

Li Zimo stood up and bowed, then sat up straight and said, "This is the support sent by Daoxuan. It was originally a technique of the Jingxin Sect, but now it can be used freely. After injecting mana, this technique can display the recent overall situation of the corresponding sect. It is currently under trial."

Mo Chi's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Can I see my disciples' learning progress?"

"No." Li Zimo shook his head. "At present, I can only see the disciples' emotions, merits, etc. After all, the learning situation is too complicated, but being able to see the emotions is enough."

He clicked on the magic group in front of him, and a miniature image of Danqing Sect immediately appeared. The huge illusion showed the current situation of Danqing Sect, which looked lifelike.

After some more manipulation, Mo Zhi saw a ball of fire emerge above the Danqing Gate and enveloped the Danqing Gate.

Pointing at the flame, Li Zimo said: "This is the Red Dust Fire, which is used to show the overall situation of the sect. If the Red Dust Fire is weak, it means that the cohesion of the sect is not strong, and the sect is full of ulterior motives. Sooner or later, it will fall apart."

"What's the current situation of Danqing Sect?" Mo Chi asked nervously.

Li Zimo smiled and said comfortingly, "No problem. Although there are only a hundred disciples, every disciple is studying hard and thinking about how to make the sect prosper. Everyone cherishes this opportunity to practice, so don't worry."

Mo Chi breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked expectantly: "These past few days, I've noticed that many of my disciples are sleep deprived. Can you tell me why? If it's because the quality of the beds in the dormitories is poor, then I'm going to start a side job and earn some money back."

"Mr. Mo, do you have a side job? What is it?" Li Zimo asked curiously.

"That... um... let's talk about it later. Can the reason be found?"

"That won't work either, after all, there are too many reasons, but there's no problem with Hongchenhuo, so we can basically rest assured." "Before, we could rest assured, after all, we knew that they went to Qimingmen to do side jobs. But they haven't been out recently, so I'm a little worried."

Wang Jiu looked at Mo Chi and felt that this old gentleman was really kind.

The disciple was not getting enough sleep, so he started to think about the problem of bed and dormitory.

If it were me, I would definitely consider whether those little bastards were secretly playing games again.

After that, we will start strict inspections, check the jade slips, then increase the study efforts, and increase the difficulty and number of questions in the monthly exams to let those little bastards know the consequences of playing games.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt uneasy, so he said to Li Zimo: "Can you see what my five disciples are doing?"

Li Zimo laughed dumbly: "Wang Jiu, you worry too much. Hasn't our Wanfa Sect always adhered to the principle of results first? As long as the final trial result is fine and the process is legal, what they do in the middle is their own business."

"I know, but you know that those five people..."

"It's almost worry-free, right? But we still have to trust the wisdom of our disciples. We just need to guide them at the appropriate time. Mr. Mo, if you want to know something else, let's continue our research."

Mo Chi wanted to ask a few more questions when he suddenly saw a sword light flying towards him.

Holding the sword, he was startled when he saw the message inside. A smile appeared on his face, and then he stood up and said, "Next time. An old friend of mine is coming to visit today. I'll go meet him first."

"Okay, then I won't delay Mr. Mo."

After leaving this place, Mo Chi immediately rushed to a nearby town and arrived at a teahouse according to the location indicated by the sword light.

By the window, a woman in a dark green dress and a veil was drinking tea elegantly.

She was not sitting properly, with half of her body leaning out of the window. Her snake-like waist was lazy and charming, and her figure was surprisingly beautiful. The jade pendant hanging around her waist added a lot of color to her slender waist.

Logically speaking, there should be many people admiring such a beauty, but for some reason, I just can't generate any desire when I see her. Instead, I feel like I'm seeing my own big brother.

And after staying for a long time, people actually start to miss their grandfather. Then they are overwhelmed with homesickness, which makes the tea in their hands taste like wine, and they get drunk as they drink.

Lying by the window, she sipped her tea and looked at the pedestrians below boredly. Finally, she smiled when she saw her guest, then waved and called out, "Youlong, this way!"

Mo Chi immediately rushed to the teahouse and whispered to the woman, "Keep your voice down and don't call other people's nicknames."

"Don't be like this. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Why aren't you excited? Or do you not want others to know that you and I were together?"

"Don't be like this, Teacher Lan Xin, I have always regarded you as a brother."

"Aren't you also calling my nickname?"

Sitting down and drinking a sip of tea, Mo Chi continued, "What else? Wouldn't it be even more unpleasant to call you the Immortal Master of the Hehuan Sect?"

"…You should just call me Lan Xin."

(End of this chapter)