Morning Star

Upon hearing this, Mo Xinglan calmly took the test again.

Instead, Chujiu, who was standing next to him, was worried for him, his heart almost in his throat.

Are all the old men in Piaomiao Domain so powerful?

The manager who was waiting on the side looked at Mo Xinglan again after hearing the old man's words, but he withdrew his gaze after seeing that the words "underground" were still on the spirit-testing stone.

The old man saw the two words and looked at Mo Xinglan again, then finally wrote them down and waved his hand to signal the next one.

Finally, there is Gao Yashan. After the family trial, Gao Yashan has reached the late stage of the Earth Spirit Realm.

After everyone was tested, the manager led everyone to the entrance of a wide street and explained: "Now that you are here, no matter which cultivation family you come from, from now on everyone is the same. There is a free place for newcomers to stay in the outer city. Since it is free, the equipment inside may not be complete. Of course, you can also choose to stay in an inn. And..."

After the person in charge gave his instructions, he left, and everyone dispersed to find a place to stay.

Chujiu and four others walked on the street, two in front and two behind. Gao Yashan and Chu Furong walked in front, while Chujiu and Mo Xinglan walked behind.

As he walked, Chujiu looked around and asked Chu Furong in front of him: "Second sister, is the inn that my brother mentioned about the old shopkeeper this way? How come we haven't arrived yet after walking for so long?"

Chu Furong didn't look back: "Just follow me, you won't get lost."

"Oh."

That's right, I'm a directionally challenged person who can't tell east from west. Chu Furong is not like that after all. Besides, I have Mo Xinglan and Gao Yashan following me, so I definitely won't get lost.

only……

She frowned and took one step at a time: "Second sister, can you walk slower? My legs hurt."

Chu Furong looked at the sky, thinking that it would be dark soon, so it would be better to get to the inn earlier. But thinking of Chu Jiu's pitiful voice, she sighed and slowed down her pace.

Even if he slowed down and was afraid of the pain, he would still grit his teeth and shout, "Second sister, my legs hurt, wow...it really hurts!"

Chu Furong raised her hand to cover her forehead and said helplessly: "It's already slow. If it slows down any further, we won't be able to find the inn before dark."

"Woo woo...Second sister~" she continued to howl.

Chu Furong simply didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Gao Yashan stopped and turned around: "Miss Third, how about I carry you on my back?"

Chujiu's face froze as if he had eaten a bitter melon after hearing what Gao Yashan said, and he hesitated whether to let Gao Yashan carry him on his back.

Mo Xinglan, who was walking a few steps behind her, frowned slightly when he saw her hesitation, and felt annoyed again. He walked a few steps quickly to her side, held her right hand with one hand, and continued to walk forward.

He raised his cold eyes to meet Gao Yashan's confused eyes: "Master Gao, don't be fooled by her. She just shouted loudly. Keep going."

"Yes, is that so?" Gao Yashan touched the back of his head in confusion and looked at Chujiu.

Chujiu was very unhappy when his thoughts were revealed. He opened his mouth to refute when he felt a chill on his back. Then the arm that was held by Mo Xinglan suddenly felt a pain.

When he looked up at Mo Xinglan, he met his eyes that looked like they wanted to kill him. He swallowed, turned around and smiled at Gao Yashan, nodding quickly: "Yes, yes, he is right."

"Oh." Gao Yashan turned around and continued walking in a daze.

Chu Furong, who was walking in front, shook her head speechlessly.

After that, Chujiu continued to wail, and deliberately raised his head to look at Mo Xinglan, pursed his lips and said pitifully: "It hurts, my legs hurt, they are going to break. Mo Xinglan, my legs hurt, it hurts..."

"Shut up." Mo Xinglan interrupted coldly.

"..."

She immediately shut her mouth and lowered her head in grievance.

Seeing that she finally stopped shouting, Mo Xinglan looked at her with a twinkling gaze, then raised his eyes and continued to look at the road ahead and said, "You... just bear with it for a while."

Chujiu was stunned for a moment with a wronged look, a little surprised, and then raised the corners of his lips slightly.

I guess he still has some conscience.

Chujiu stopped howling, but her mouth was still busy. She told Mo Xinglan what Chu Wenxuan had told her when the three of them left the Chu family. She also proudly told Mo Xinglan how majestic she was in the competition, and how thrilling the last match with Chu Xia was.

Mo Xinglan just listened without saying anything.

"I did a 360-degree roundhouse kick, which made her and Dadi have an intimate kiss, and then she fainted. I, Chujiu, won! Hehe, am I awesome?" Chujiu said with his hands and feet dancing, and at the end he did not forget to brag a little.

Mo Xinglan chuckled: "I have seen many people who are modest and low-key, and I have also seen people who show off, but this is the first time I have seen someone who wants to praise you openly or covertly."

"Well, well...that's not what I meant..." Chujiu avoided Mo Xinglan's sight, her little face slightly red.

The black-hearted monster was so abominable that he actually laughed at her.

Mo Xinglan glanced at her and saw that her cheeks were slightly red and her eyebrows were slightly raised. Why was she blushing again?

Okay, just praise her.

Mo Xinglan looked at the houses on both sides of the street ahead and felt a little uncomfortable: "Amazing."

"Ah? What?" Mo Xinglan said it so suddenly that Chujiu couldn't hear it clearly.

Mo Xinglan's eyes flickered: "Nothing... cough cough cough..."

Before he could finish his words, he covered his lips and started coughing.

Chujiu saw this and turned his hand around so that he could support her with one hand and she could support him with one hand, and then she used the other hand to stroke his back: "How are you?"

As she spoke, she forgot about his weak body.

Mo Xinglan glanced at her and removed her hand that was stroking his back: "It's okay."

She didn't quite believe what he said.

No matter how I look at it, I feel that he is different this time than the previous two times. It seems that he is much weaker this time than the previous two times.

What happened? If the blood was taken this morning, he would have been dizzy after walking such a long distance. But if the blood was taken last night, he should have recovered by now given his physical condition.

She supported him with both hands: "I think you are much weaker this time than the previous two times. What's going on?"

Mo Xinglan's body stiffened, he frowned and looked down: "Don't be so curious."

"?!" She shuddered and remembered what he had said before, that curiosity kills the cat, and she immediately stopped talking.

Looking at Chu Furong and Gao Yashan in front of him, he just supported him and followed them forward.

How come the black-hearted monster is always the same? His expression changes faster than turning the pages of a book. He smiles at you one second, and wants to kill you the next. Black-hearted monsters are really hard to get along with.

After saying this, Mo Xinglan stopped talking. There was no expression on his face, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Chujiu looked at Mo Xinglan's jaw, which was so white that you could see the veins, and then looked at his pale face. She pursed her lips. She wanted to show some concern for him, but she didn't dare to because he had just warned her.

Suddenly she remembered her mission and asked Piaomiao in her mind: "Piaomiao, Piaomiao, what is Mo Xinglan's favorability now?"

After she asked the question, Piao Miao waited for a while before answering, "Mo Xinglan's favorability is 30, and the tasker will get a portable space."

Only 30.

Ok? !

Portable space? What is it from?