The apprentice just wants to die

The familiar white light flashed again, and Mo Wuyou got used to the light, opened his eyes and checked his attire, and opened the window after finding nothing unusual.

It was noon, and the snow had already fallen outside, and a thick layer had accumulated in the yard, which was a vast expanse of whiteness.The branches are also covered with crystal-clear ice edges, shining colorful lights under the refraction of the sun, like Kazuki's lanterns, which is quite beautiful.

'Knock knock. '

"Wuyou, are you there?" Feng Xun's voice came from outside the door.

Mo Wuyou went to open the door and found that Feng Xun had changed the clothes of that world.

"Worriless, did you come back suddenly like this before?"

Mo Wuyou nodded, "Well, I was like this last time. There was no movement in the last second, and then suddenly came back in the next second."

"Feng Xun! Xiaoyou!"

An exclamation attracted the attention of the two of them, it was Nangong Duan.

"Where did you go before?" Nangong Duan quickened his pace and rushed in front of the two of them, looking him up and down.

Mo Wuyou pushed away the face that was about to be pressed, "I have something to do with Master, I went down the mountain."

"Going down the mountain, why are you in such a hurry?" Nangong Duan looked suspiciously at Mo Wuyou, then at Feng Xun.

"I saw Feng Xun drag you away in a hurry, and thought I was going to educate you, but you guys went down the mountain? Why don't you tell me, do you know that I've been looking for you for a month?"

Nangong Duan rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, these two people are too unreliable, they leave as soon as they say, without leaving any news.

Feng Xun smiled and explained, "I also remembered it suddenly. This matter is rather urgent, and I didn't have time to inform you. I don't think it will take a month to go."

Mo Wuyou secretly glanced at Feng Xun, this person is a good candidate for deceiving people, without blinking his eyes.

Seeing that Feng Xun said the same thing, Nangong Duan believed it.Then he complained about a bunch of bad things after the competition ended a month ago.

"Xiaoyou, you don't know. Ever since you defeated Zhao An that day, other sects have always sent people to inquire about why your cultivation base is so high, and whether Feng Xun gave you some panacea or something like that. .”

Nangong Duan felt dizzy when he thought of the endless stream of people, and felt like he lost a lot of hair.

He has said it countless times, Mo Wuyou is very talented, and he didn't take any elixir.But those people just didn't believe it, and kept asking for news in the name of visiting.

Why are you so persistent? !

Mo Wuyou spread his hands, "Anyway, it's you who's dealing with it, so it's none of my business." His face was written all over his face, hanging high, and he really deserved a beating.

Nangong Duan was so angry that a mouthful of old blood just stuck in his throat.

This guy hasn't been seen for a month, and it makes people want to beat him even more.

"Huh..." He exhaled and told himself not to care about this little bastard, there is another one beside him.

Resolutely shifted the target and looked at Feng Xun who was at the side.

He smiled maliciously, "Feng Xun, do you know that for the past month, someone has been wanting to see you."

Feng Xun was taken aback, "See me? What's the matter?"

"It's true, but it's not the kind of thing you think." Nangong Duan said, the corners of his mouth widened, "It's Taixu's coach, a girl named Zhang Yu'an, she has been waiting for you for a whole month."

Pretentiously wiping the corners of his eyes, he looked moved, "I'm so infatuated, I want to see you every day when I come here regardless of the weather. I told you that you are not here, but I just refuse to give up. Tell me, What a charm you have."

When Feng Xun heard this, his first reaction was to look at Mo Wuyou.

Mo Wuyou noticed the other person's gaze and looked over.Chao Fengxun smiled, "Master sees what I do. That girl is so persistent, Master might as well go and see her today, maybe she will be right."

"you......"

Feng Xun's heart was bitter, Mo Wuyou's words clearly meant rejecting him again.

The two stopped talking for a while, and the atmosphere fell silent.

Nangong Duan noticed something strange and couldn't help observing the two of them carefully.Mo Wuyou smiled brightly, while Feng Xun was expressionless.

Are these two against each other?

"Ahem." Nangong Duan broke the awkward atmosphere, "Then what, if you don't want to see Feng Xun, I'll just say it..."

"No need." Feng Xun interrupted Nangong Duan, "When will that girl come, I'll go see her."

"Um...about this time, you should be able to see it in the hall below."

Feng Xun glanced at Mo Wuyou again, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Seeing that Feng Xun had left, Mo Wuyou also planned to go back to the room.

"Xiaoyou, wait a minute."

Hearing this sound, Mo Wuyou paused, thinking: What should come will always come.

"You and Feng Xun, did something happen?"

Mo Wuyou hooked the corner of his mouth, and instead of answering, asked, "What do you think can happen to us?"

Nangong Duan recalled the expressions of the two of them just now, combined with the previous events, he came up with an incredible guess, "Could it be Feng Xun and you..." Confession, right?

Originally, he wanted to ask this question, but then he thought about it, if he guessed wrong, wouldn't he be cheating Feng Xun?

"Master said he liked me, but I refused." Mo Wuyou said it directly.Anyway, even if he doesn't tell, this person will know sooner or later.

"What?" Nangong Duan was taken aback, "You refused?"

Mo Wuyou glanced at Nangong Duan, "Can't I refuse?"

"You just..." Nangong Duan said while paying attention to Mo Wuyou's expression, and carefully considered his words, "Do you really have no feelings for your master at all?"

Should not be ah.

Even if Mo Wuyou really didn't like Feng Xun, this cold attitude was wrong.

Even if he can't accept it, Mo Wuyou has always been close to Feng Xun.It's impossible to change your attitude all of a sudden because of this incident.

"Don't look at me like that." Mo Wuyou stretched his waist indifferently, "Master, he just thinks about it for a while now, so he thinks he likes me. If you try to persuade him more, he will think about it soon." It works."

Hearing this, Nangong Duan finally understood why Feng Xun had that expression just now.

After anyone confesses to the person he likes, what he gets is a denial of his feelings, and he will not be in a good mood.

Seeing Mo Wuyou like this, I'm afraid he has denied it more than once.

"Xiaoyou, is that what you told your master?" Nangong Duan still wanted to confirm it again.

Mo Wuyou looked at Nangong Duan, "Master thinks he likes me, but that's just an illusion. If I accept it, Master will regret it when he wakes up later. I just don't want Master to make mistakes."

"..." Nangong Duan didn't know what to say anymore, Mo Wuyou's words made him uncomfortable to hear, let alone Feng Xun, the person involved.

"Why do you think Feng Xun's liking for you is an illusion? What if Feng Xun is serious?"

Sighing in his heart, Nangong Duan wanted to say a few words for his friend.

Mo Wuyou shook his head and said firmly, "Impossible."

"You are so sure, is there any basis?" Nangong Duan didn't understand, no matter what Feng Xun usually said, Mo Wuyou would believe it.Even if Feng Xun is wrong, what this person will do is not to correct, but to make the facts wrong.

How could you be so stubborn about this matter?

"Of course there is a reason, but you don't understand it." Mo Wuyou didn't know what to say to make his reason not sound like a lunatic's.

"Okay then, I'll ask you another question." Nangong Duan didn't intend to dwell on the question just now, he stared into Mo Wuyou's eyes and asked, "Do you like Feng Xun?"

"...Is it important?" Mo Wuyou looked away, and said in a casual tone, "Anyway, the result is the same."

"Answer me! Xiaoyou, do you like Feng Xun or not!"

Mo Wuyou was startled by Nangong Duan's sudden stern voice, and his fingertips unconsciously pinched his palm.

Push harder and harder until it is deeply embedded in the flesh.

After a long silence, he finally replied softly, "I like..."

As soon as the words fell, the pain of tearing the soul swept through the whole body, and thick blood rushed to the throat again, and the eyes turned black, almost unable to stand.

This time, the backlash was so strong.

Swallowing the blood that almost overflowed his mouth, Mo Wuyou smiled, trying not to tremble in his voice from the pain, "It's not important."

"Why is this not important?" Nangong Duan was almost laughed at by Mo Wuyou, "Since you also like Feng Xun, why would you say such things to him. Isn't it a good thing for two people to like each other? "

"Really, I don't feel cough...cough cough!" He hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent the blood from flowing out.

Calmly, he wiped it with his sleeve, wiping away the coughed up blood.

"I don't think there's anything to talk about. If there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room first."

"Xiaoyou, does Feng Xun know that you like him?" Nangong Duan pulled Mo Wuyou who wanted to leave.

"..."

"You really didn't tell him." Nangong Duan sighed, "If you have any concerns, tell Feng Xun, do you know how hurtful it is to keep refusing?"

"It's better than getting a bigger injury in the future." Mo Wuyou shook off Nangong Duan, his tone became cold, "I've already said, Master, he's just thinking about it for a while. As long as you persuade him more, he will soon be over. You'll feel like you love me again."

"What about you?" Nangong Duan suddenly changed the subject, "Don't you like Feng Xun, what are you going to do?"

"...I said it's not important, you just need to help persuade Master, don't worry about anything else."

Mo Wuyou's feet were soft, and he almost fell to the ground, but he managed to stabilize himself.

Regardless of what Nangong Duan said, he walked back to the room and closed the door before falling straight down.

"Host!"

520 hurriedly transformed into a human form, carried Mo Wuyou onto the bed, and had a full body scan.

But just like the last time Mo Wuyou vomited blood and the 520 failed to scan for the reason, this time it still failed to find anything wrong.

"How could this be? I can detect any damage on my body!"

520 didn't believe in evil, and tried again, but it was still useless.

"Cough cough cough... that's fine, stop scanning, I'm fine." Mo Wuyou's face was pale, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he looked extremely weak.

"It's okay, host, do you know how bad your face is now!" 520 was in a hurry, but the person concerned still had an unimportant expression.

"It's just an old problem, nothing will happen, don't worry about it all the time."

Mo Wuyou relaxed for a while, the unbearable pain gradually subsided, and his breathing eased a lot.

Slowly sitting up against the head of the bed, he waved lazily to 520, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Unexpectedly, not only did 520 not come over, but he even took two steps back, shaking his head desperately, "I won't come over! It's like this in those TV dramas, when they are about to die, they will call the people around them to tell the will. The host Are you about to die, woooooo...I don't want the host to die, woooooooo..."

"..." I will not die, but I want to beat you to death!

Mo Wuyou was a little moved when he saw 520 so worried about him, and planned to speak kindly to it.Now it seems that this broken system is neither fierce nor honest.

"I just want you to take the forging furnace out of the space and give it to me."

"Ah? Oh." Only then did 520 realize that he was wrong, he let out a sigh of relief, and took out the things.

"The host gives it to you."

Mo Wuyou took the melting and forging furnace, opened the furnace cover and took a look, and found that except for the crystal nucleus of the zombie king, there was almost no change, and the rest of the crystal nucleus was almost melted.

The molten crystal nucleus fluid was compressed and condensed together, surrounding the Zombie King crystal nucleus, slowly absorbing the energy of that crystal nucleus.

This was the effect Mo Wuyou wanted.

"Little Erzi, when all these crystal nuclei are refined, how many percent of my cultivation will I have?"

520 made an estimate, "About [-]%."

Mo Wuyou frowned, "Only [-]%?"

520 explained, "Although the level of that world is higher than that of ordinary worlds, it is still too weak compared to the host world where you are, so even if the crystal nucleus belongs to the zombie king, it still cannot compare with you as the host. What's more, part of the energy will be lost during the refining process, which is even less."

"That's it..."

It seems that we have to go to a few more worlds.

The author has something to say: Mo Xiaoyou: Is it important whether I like him or not?

Master: Of course it is important!If Wuyou likes me, I don't need Bawang to fight hard.

Mo Xiaoyou: ...

It's Singles' Day, and Master is still a single today.