Jing Mo cursed in his heart, and an inexplicable urge to attract her attention arose in his mind.

You can’t see it, right? Then he’ll cut a few more. He doesn’t believe she can’t see it.

Throughout the rest of the journey, the sword in Jing Mo's hand was almost flying sparks, and his movements were always very cool. Blood gradually seeped onto his white robe, making him look even colder and harder. His originally unruly face now inexplicably became more serious, and he looked very reliable.

There are more and more female cultivators looking at him.

One of them must be Chu Jiaojiao.

He looked back and almost fainted from breath.

I saw Chu Jiaojiao holding Sheng Jun, and the two of them were walking in the woods, talking and laughing, as if they were taking a walk after dinner.

He worked hard to clear the way ahead, and the eldest brother didn't have to move a finger, his hands were clean, and his clothes were not stained with a speck of blood, not even sweat. He looked clean and refreshed, like a young master from a noble family.

In contrast, he did all the dirty and tiring work. He was not as clean as the eldest brother. He was covered in sweat and blood, and his hair was messed up during the fight just now.

He was like their hard laborer, and they were the young master and young lady.

Realizing this, Jing Mo got angry!

He stomped his feet on the ground and shouted fiercely, "Chu Jiaojiao, come here."

Chu Jiaojiao then turned her head to look at him and refused, "No, I want to follow Senior Brother."

Jing Mo became even angrier, and looked at Sheng Jun again, saying sarcastically, "Big Brother, you should at least move a little after coming in, otherwise you will leave empty-handed and bring shame to our Wuwei Sect."

"Besides, aren't you afraid of being pulled down from the top spot?"

There is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivation that every time you go through training, even if you don’t get the ultimate treasure, you can still fight monsters along the way and earn some spirit stones, which can be exchanged for money or used to improve your cultivation.

There is also a heavenly stone that converts their achievements into points and ranks them into a list called the Qingyun List. Only young talents under the age of two hundred can be on the list.

He is now in second place.

Sheng Jun is first.

Sheng Jun counted on his fingers seriously, then breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "It's okay, even if you can get the phoenix this time, you can't surpass me."

He was a good second-best, but Sheng Jun was so far ahead of him that he could never be caught up.

Jing Mo was so angry that he almost exploded.

Chu Jiaojiao, however, was tactless and added fuel to the fire. She said with a smile, "So Senior Brother is so amazing!"

Then he glanced at Jing Mo again and said directly, "You are such a wimp."

His dish?

Jing Mo was so angry that he almost laughed, "Do you know that I am second?"

Chu Jiaojiao: "Oh, second place forever, defeated."

His tone was calm, but Jing Mo was so angry that he almost exploded.

Chu Jiaojiao, however, didn't realize how irritating she was. She waved her hands and urged, "Then why don't you hurry up and work? Senior Brother gave you a mile, even though you can't catch up."

She tutted her words and shook Sheng Jun again, "Big Brother, I'm hungry."

Sheng Jun looked around and his eyes fell on a tree. He moved his fingertips slightly, and a few fruits fell from the tree. He caught them with his spiritual power, washed them with water, and handed them to her, "Eat."

The fruit is bright red and looks delicious.

Chu Jiaojiao took a bite without saying a word, and her eyes lit up immediately, "Delicious!"

Seeing that she was eating with great enthusiasm, Sheng Jun was satisfied. He hunted another untamed rabbit, cleaned it, stuck it on a branch, and handed it to Jing Mo, "Borrow a light."

He has fire spiritual roots, which makes him the best at cooking.

Jing Mo was so angry that he was about to explode. He was their cook after all!

He was about to scold her when Chu Jiaojiao looked over and said, "Big Brother, don't borrow from him. Barbecuing meat requires controlling the heat, and he can't do it."

He can't?

Jing Mo snorted coldly, and with a flick of his finger, a ball of fire appeared in his palm. He wrapped it around the rabbit meat, sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller.

Soon, the aroma of meat wafted over.

He glanced at Chu Jiaojiao proudly. What do you think, little girl? Are you shocked?

Can’t sleep?

He, capital letter OK!

Chu Jiaojiao looked at his expression and said perfunctorily, "Great, great! If you lose your job in the future, you can become a chef and you will definitely make a fortune."

Jing Mo's face darkened again. What the hell was that?

He, a genius of his generation, doesn't care about being a chef, he wants to be the best in the world!

Chu Jiaojiao gave him a look that said "stop dreaming", which made Jing Mo even more depressed.

Why is she so stubborn?

The eldest brother did nothing, but she kept praising him. He worked himself to death, but she still said he was incompetent.

Is she blind?

No, she is not blind, she is just biased!

Jing Mo sat aside angrily, with his back to them, not wanting to pay any attention to them.

After waiting for a long time but she didn't come to coax him, and hearing her trying to make food in the back, he became even angrier and stood up to leave.

At this moment, a tender white hand suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a stick with several red fruits on it. I don’t know what was stuck on the fruits, but they looked crystal clear and delicious.

Chu Jiaojiao shook the candied haws and said with a smile, "Here, this is for you. This is the first string I made. It's for you to eat."

Jing Mo subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, but when he reacted, he quickly suppressed it, snorted, and said in disgust: "What a thing, could it be poisoned?"

Chu Jiaojiao: "If you don't want to eat it, I'll give it to Senior Brother."

"Who said I don't want to eat!" Jing Mo snatched it away and glared at her again. Couldn't she coax him a little more? Why was she so impatient?

Chu Jiaojiao snorted softly. "Still coaxing him?" He would be so excited if she coaxed him.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Chu Jiaojiao looked at his aggrieved face, turned her palm over, took out another folded flower and handed it to him, "Here, this is for you."

Jing Mo was about to take it when he thought of something and glanced at Sheng Jun, "Is this just for me, or are they all there?"

This is self-evident.

Chu Jiaojiao looked at him speechlessly, "Only you have it, Senior Brother doesn't."

The eldest brother is not as childish as him.

Jing Mo was happy then. He took it happily and showed it off in front of Sheng Jun. "Oh, I'm the only one who has it."

Sheng Jun glanced at him indifferently, looking very indifferent.

Chu Jiaojiao sighed in her heart, the eldest senior brother is indeed the eldest senior brother, he has a big picture, unlike the sixth senior brother, who is a childish guy.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Sheng Jun's eyes fixed on her. Without saying a word, he just glanced at the flowers in Jing Mo's hand silently, and then looked at her.

The smile on Chu Jiaojiao's face suddenly froze.

Cautiously, he asked, "Big Brother, do you want it too?"

Sheng Jun said calmly, "No, it's just a flower. I can't compete with Fourth Junior Brother for it."

Then he looked dazzled again and looked at her again.

Well, I won’t say anything, just taste it yourself.

Chu Jiaojiao: “…”

I told him not to play with Sixth Brother. Look, he's already three years older!

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