child does not speak

One month passed by during Mo Ziyan's serious meditation and practice. During this month, he kept pondering and rehearsing wood-type spells, and he didn't dare to neglect for a moment, because he knew that he had to win No first.

Today, it was the competition for the new disciples of Shangyuanzong, and the rewards were much better than in previous years, which attracted the attention of many disciples, and the new disciples had fully understood the rules of the world of cultivating immortals in a month, so it is very important to This competition is also very interesting.

Mo Ziyan's opponents were only Baili Zhaoling and Jingmingtai, so on the first day of the competition, he easily eliminated those newcomer disciples who had just entered the way of cultivating immortals. Although it seemed unfair, but in this world There is no fairness at all.

And Baili Zhaoling and Jingmingtai were the same as this side, they eliminated their opponents without any effort, and what Mo Ziyan didn't expect was that Ran Rongwen also stayed to the end and successfully established the foundation , I think the Ran family gave him a lot of cards.

On the third day of the finals, there were only four players left this time, Baili Zhaoling, Jing Mingtai, Mo Ziyan, and Ran Rongwen.

On the high stage of the competition, the first round was between Mo Ziyan and Ran Rongwen. The two hadn't met in the past two days, and now they finally met.

"Mo Ziyan, it's not too late to admit defeat, I advise you, don't ask for it." On the competition stage, Ran Rongwen looked at Mo Ziyan on the other side contemptuously, very proud.

"Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about." Mo Ziyan smiled back, full of gentleness and kindness.

"Hmph, you're able to make it this far because you didn't meet me. You're not so lucky this time. Watch me burn your wooden vines." Ran Rongwen snorted lightly, with a high attitude.

"Do they have enmity?" Although it was just a competition for newcomers to the sect, it was considered a small competition, but except for the sect leader and some elders, everyone who could come came, and this small competition did not require a large defensive formation. Therefore, what the people on the stage said was clearly heard by the audience disciples.

"This kid is too arrogant. In comparison, the gentle and delicate junior brother here is more likable." This is what a senior sister from the inner sect said.

"I said, you fairies, can you stop looking at your faces all the time!" A slightly handsome man next to him made a bitter face.

"If you are capable, you are as good as others!" The woman gave the man a white look.

The appearance is given by the natural parents, and they have already looked like this!What can I do!

On the competition stage, Ran Rongwen took the lead and threw a dozen fireballs at Mo Ziyan. Mo Ziyan used his spiritual power to erect a defensive wall, but he knew it would not be a long-term thing. The fire spiritual power was hot and violent, and the spiritual power wall could not block it for a long time .

Mo Ziyan took a deep look at Ran Rongwen, the spiritual power in his hand increased, and the spiritual power wall collided with the fireball and dissipated. After a month of trials, today I will fight you first.

"Jian Ye." I saw Mo Ziyan gently raised his hands up to shoulder height. After a few spiritual gestures, a violent wind rose, blowing the surrounding trees, and the leaves made a rustling sound. " sound.

When I looked again, I saw that on the competition stage, the air was full of leaves one by one, each leaf was glowing with a faint cold light, and Mo Ziyan, who was in it, was wearing light green clothes, still smiling lightly.

Mo Ziyan used spiritual power to direct those leaves to turn into sharp blades and stab at Ran Rongwen, and Ran Rongwen also tried his best to resist, setting up a wall of fire, intending to burn these hateful leaves, but the number of leaves was just too many. In this way, Mo Ziyan also used large green leaves to form a whip, and swiped at him one whip after another. Ran Rongwen was so busy that he not only had to guard against those inexhaustible leaves, but also avoided Mo Ziyan. The whip, not long after, his body was covered with paint, and wounds were cut by the extremely sharp leaves, and he was in a panic.

On the other side, Mo Ziyan was in stark contrast to him. He had a slight smile on his face, and a touch of green was floating all over his body. The spiritual power whip he was waving in his hand was not messy at all, and the whip was aimed at Ran Rongwen's weak spot. After all, they are both Foundation Establishment, Ran Rongwen gradually exhausted his spiritual power, no matter how hard he was to hold on, he was whipped off the competition stage by Mo Ziyan.

"Mo Ziyan, you are cheating!" Seeing that he was thrown off the stage, Ran Rongwen yelled at Mo Ziyan angrily, ignoring his own embarrassment.

"Oh? I don't know how I cheated?" As soon as Ran Rongwen was pulled off the stage by him, Mo Ziyan scattered the spiritual power whip in his hand and let the leaves dance around him.

"The competition stipulates that foreign objects cannot be borrowed, but you use these leaves to attack me." Ran Rongwen reached out and touched the stinging pain on his face, but it was bloody red when he saw it, which made him even more angry.

"I am the wood spirit root, can I control these delicate leaves with external force?"

"The victory and defeat are already divided. I dare to blame others when I am not as skilled as others." Luoying has not lost a day in the competition these days, just to observe how well her two disciples have cultivated. how!However, from these two days of observation, she really picked up two treasures. Their cultivation base and battle experience are the best among the disciples of this year, and they will not be defeated in the slightest.

"But!"

"No but, if you lose, you lose." Luoying's eyebrows turned cold, and she didn't even smile in front of her apprentice.

"Yes!." Ran Rongwen's face was livid, even though he was unwilling in his heart, but under the cold eyes of the master of Yifeng, and the eyes of the surrounding people watching a show, he had no choice but to agree reluctantly, and then pushed away Everyone, leave alone.

"This person is impatient, so ambitious, how can he walk so long on this path of cultivating immortals." Luo Yingliu frowned slightly, looking at Ran Rongwen's distant figure.

"It's a long road to cultivating immortals. What you encounter and learn can change a person a lot. Don't judge a person too early." Elder Huaikong still had a smile on his face, and his tone was thought-provoking.

"That's true, I'm anxious." Luoying said yes clearly, looking at the kind Huaikong who was smiling next to her, suddenly remembered the first time he saw him... the introverted and shy young boy stammered when he saw her , who would have thought that many years have passed, that introverted and shy boy back then would become the elder Huaikong who smiles at everyone now!

Sure enough... I don't know how many people have been wasted by the years!

The next match will be the duel between Baili Zhaoling and Jing Mingtai. This may be regarded as the most interesting competition. There are lightning and thunder on the competition stage, and the golden blades inserted on the ground are still glowing. There were bursts of golden light, and there was a cold glow in the reflection.

"That's the point, then you win this game." Baili Zhaoling looked at the incomplete piece on the hem of his white clothes that was struck by lightning, his pale lips parted slightly, and his expression was indifferent.

"Acceptance." Even if the other party has stopped, Jing Mingtai will naturally not refuse to give up, but return a salute.

"In this round, Jing Mingtai won." The deacon elder who was in charge of this round said loudly, "In this round, Jing Mingtai told Mo Zi."

"This year's first and second place, it seems that you have contracted it." Seeing this, Elder Huaikong teased Luoying.

"Who made me look good." Luoying also had a smile in her eyes, neither of them lived up to her expectations.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I'm really not ashamed." Elder Huaikong clicked a few times.

"Ashamed to get two apprentices with such qualifications?" Luo Ying rolled her eyes lightly, anyway, no matter what he said this time, she was in a good mood.

Fuck you!

Chapter 45

On the competition stage, Mo Ziyan and Jingmingtai stood on each side, looking at each other, their eyes were fierce, but in the eyes of people outside the stage, they were harmonious and friendly, one was delicate and soft, gentle as jade, and the other was handsome. Extraordinary, calm and cheerful, two people in the same frame, it is simply beautiful like a painting!

"You are junior, please first." Jing Mingtai stood with his hands behind his back, a smile on his handsome face, and he looked at Mo Ziyan with unclear eyes.

"That's it, Junior Brother, I'm not polite." Mozi raised his hand, and a few leaves with cold murderous aura flew towards Jingmingtai. Don't look at just a few leaves, but they are the same as the one who dealt with Ran Rongwen last time. There is a huge difference. Moziyan won by numbers last time, so the spiritual power of each leaf is not very high, but this time it is different. There are as few as ten leaves, but there is a lot of spiritual power in Moziyan Blessing, its power is many times stronger than last time.

The Jingming Terrace built a spiritual power wall, but the traces of thunder light on it did not damage the spiritual leaves in the slightest. Mo Ziyan also gathered spiritual power in his other hand, and instantly broke the spiritual power wall of the Jingming Terrace. A piece of spiritual leaf glowed coldly and quickly hit Jingmingtai, Jingmingtai's reaction ability was not inferior, and he dodged left and right, turned up and down, and dodged the ten spiritual leaves.

"He's controlling things!" Huai Kong was on the top of the competition table, rubbing his chin and looking at Mo Ziyan. His method of attack was different from the usual magic spell, but using spiritual power to control objects with the same attribute as a weapon. A fresh way to play!

"My apprentice is amazing! You can think of it this way!" Luoying stared, her heart was full of pride.

Elder Huaikong chuckled lightly at this, and said no more.

If you want to break this technique, you must first capture the person who controls this technique. This is the so-called capture the thief first and capture the king, so Jing Mingtai did not stop while dodging the spirit leaf, while approaching Mo Ziyan, Mo Ziyan again How could he not guess his intention, his eyes darkened, and as he waved his hands, dozens of vines spread from the bottom of the stage to the stage, and their target was obviously Jingmingtai.

In this way, Jing Mingtai's movements were restrained by these vines, and it was difficult to get close to Mozi to say anything. In contrast, Jing Mingtai just curled his lips indifferently, and glanced at Mozi in a direction that was invisible to everyone. Yan glanced at him, his eyes were full of indifference, but he underestimated him...but...if you want to win him, it's better not to think about it!

"Shocking Thunder." Jing Mingtai cast a thunder spell with a fist in his hand, and saw a series of lightning bolts with purple awns slashing downwards, and the vines that were hit shrank back instantly. , It disperses cleanly after a while.

"Now, it's time for the senior brother to make a move." Jing Mingtai's handsome face was stained with a smile, and he flipped his hand lightly, and a ball of lightning had formed in his hand, which made people jump in fear when they saw it. With a wave of his hand, The powerful lightning ball attacked Mo Ziyan. Seeing this, Mo Ziyan quickly controlled ten spiritual leaves and flew back to block the attack of the lightning ball. Helpless, he had to bless his spiritual power into the leaf again, and the two collided. Although the lightning ball was almost destroyed, his spiritual power leaf also disappeared along with it.

Sensing the danger, Mo Ziyan dodged almost instantly. It turned out that at the moment when the two spiritual powers dissipated, Jing Mingtai attacked close up, but it was obvious that Mo Ziyan was not a vegetarian. , the legs have already attacked Jingmingtai without hesitation.

The two people on the stage fought back and forth without using any spiritual power, but the people in the audience were amazed. They had never seen such a style of play, but they couldn't help but make people's blood boil.

"Fist and foot skills are good." During the battle, Jing Mingtai did not forget to praise Mo Ziyan.

"To each other." With a smile on her face, she looked at Jing Mingtai coldly.

"Why do you feel that these two people are at odds?" Huaikong rubbed his chin, half asking.

"Elder Huaikong thinks too much. My two little apprentices are usually fine, but now they are just children who are aggressive and competitive. I must correct it in the future." Thought it was a joke between the two, but only she knew what was going on in her heart.

"That's right." Huaikong also chuckled lightly, and didn't deliberately point it out.

This stubble was over, Luo Yingfu turned her eyes to the person on the stage again, her eyes were a bit complicated, if it was a normal contest, the two of them were too serious!But if there is revenge!It doesn't seem right either!I hope it's all because of her overthinking.

"Practice for a while, Junior Brother, I'm going to start seriously." During the fight, Jing Mingtai turned back and returned to the place he occupied before, temporarily stopped the meat, and looked at Mozi with a smile Word.

"Early finish the fight and rest early, brother, use whatever moves you have." Probably felt that the fight was too slow with bare hands.

"If that's the case, then it's over." Jing Mingtai's lips hooked slightly, and the spiritual energy in his hands had already gathered, and they all flew towards Mo Ziyan.

Seeing this, Mo Ziyan's pupils shrank, and he reflexively erected a spiritual power wall, but he was able to resist Jing Mingtai's full blow, and broke through his spiritual power wall almost instantly. The spiritual power blasted towards Mo Ziyan, and the dark purple spiritual power drowned Mo Ziyan in an instant, "Boom" followed by a loud noise, and the onlookers couldn't bear to turn their eyes away when they saw this, even though the monk's flesh and blood were comparable to Steel, but that was no small injury!It's the powerful and famous thunder-type spiritual power!This is to be unrecognizable even if you don't die!Thinking of that young boy who is as gentle as jade, many people feel a little regretful in their hearts.

Luoying swiped and stood up, she really didn't expect that her apprentice would hit the little apprentice so hard, she was going to take the little apprentice's life!

At this time, the strong spiritual power of the place where Mo Ziyan was located dissipated, but the scene inside was not what everyone expected. What everyone saw was not the dying Mo Ziyan, but a mass of trees surrounded by roots. The cocoon, the tree cocoon remained motionless, and everyone couldn't see the scene inside clearly.

Jing Mingtai also stared at the human-shaped cocoon with great interest. Suddenly, the tree cocoon exploded violently, and more than a dozen spiritual arrows also stabbed at Jing Mingtai. He didn't react, and although Jing Mingtai reacted quickly, he still narrowly escaped. Two spiritual arrows passed by his arm and waist respectively, and a dozen spiritual arrows passed by after being dodged. "Shuashuashua" were all inserted into the ground behind Jing Mingtai, and the ground instantly shattered into pieces, and there were bloodstains on the two spirit arrows, obviously it was Jing Mingtai's blood.

"Suck..." Many disciples in the audience gasped, surprised by this reversal.

Unexpectedly, a person who was obviously at a disadvantage just now would erupt in an instant, reversing the situation just now, and it was the wood element, which has always been known as soft, that injured the powerful thunder element!

"It seems that the younger brother is stronger, so I will lose this game." Jing Mingtai glanced down at the two wounds that were still bleeding from his body, but he was brushed by the spirit arrow, but he also The injury was still not serious, you must know that everyone's skin surface will also be blessed with spiritual power, so it is not so easy to be injured, but now it is just... Thinking about it, he still underestimated that person!It seems that the days to come are still long....

"Mo Ziyan fought against Jingmingtai, and Mo Ziyan won."

In this regard, Mo Ziyan smiled in a rare way, without adding any impurities, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, but he swallowed it back forcibly. Others may not notice his movement, but people who have been watching him It can be seen clearly.

Chapter 16 Spirit Power Loss

"Since the competition is over, I'll take my two disciples home first. I'm tired after several rounds of competition." Seeing Mozi's actions, Luoying felt a little worried, so she said something casually , and took Mo Ziyan and Jingmingtai Jianjian back to the main peak of Luoxia.

And Huaikong at the side didn't say anything to stay, but stared at the back of a group of people leaving and smiled. Shang Yuanzong has been calm for so long, and it's time to break this situation. In the end, who is this spoiler!Of course it cannot be said!No way!

And the next match is between Baili Zhaoling and Ran Rongwen. The winner is No.3, while No.1 has already gone to Mo Ziyan, and No.2 has gone to Jingmingtai.

Almost as soon as he landed on the ground, Mo Ziyan couldn't hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his lips, his face became very pale, and when his consciousness fell backwards, Mo Ziyan didn't know what to do. I don't know anymore.

Because of the positioning problem, Mo Ziyan said that Master Luoying was in front of him and Jingmingtai was behind him, so he fell straight towards Jingmingtai, and Jingmingtai did not dodge to the side in a nasty way, but followed suit. Shi Jie hugged Mo Ziyan's softened body.

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter with you?" Luoying turned around when she heard the movement, and saw the little apprentice who had already passed out, she quickly put away her sword, and at the same time gave a vicious look at the big apprentice behind the little apprentice.

"Hurry up and take Xiaoyan into the palace!" Luoying Chaojing Mingtai said angrily.

"Yes, Master." Jing Mingtai now looked like a good apprentice, obediently responded, then hugged Mo Ziyan and entered the side hall with Luoying.

This person is too light and thin!Jing Mingtai put the man on the mattress and pinched his bones.

"Get out of the way, I want to check the situation of Xiaoyan for the teacher." After finishing speaking, she stood in front of the bed and used her spiritual power. She is a single-type water root, which is more suitable for healing than wood. Suddenly a beam of light blue spiritual power penetrated from Mo Ziyan's fingertips, and Luoying also closed her eyes to guide the wisp of water spiritual power to investigate his current situation. After a week, Luoying withdrew the water spiritual power, He opened his eyes.

"The spiritual power is disordered, and the spiritual veins are exhausted. You are amazing, forcing your junior brother to be like this." Luo Ying stared at Jing Mingtai sharply.

"This...is so serious! I...I didn't expect this to happen!" Hearing this, Jing Mingtai looked at Luoying in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that this situation was all caused by him.

Luo Ying looked straight at Jing Mingtai, seeing that his expression was sincere and did not seem to be fake, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her tone slowed down a bit, "Even if he didn't intend to hurt anyone, why should he strike so hard."

"At the beginning, the fight with the junior was quite fun, but somehow... the fight became more and more vigorous, and he almost seriously injured the junior, and the apprentice was willing to be punished." Jing Mingtai blinked lightly, his tone seemed a little remorseful, and his tone was full of remorse .

"...Forget it, Master Lei, kill him, go back and practice the Heart Purification Mantra more, and don't be impulsive again in the future." After all, he is also the apprentice he likes, and Luoying doesn't favor that one, knowing that everything is just his inadvertent intention. After lifting, she no longer intends to investigate too much, Xin Hao, the little apprentice is not too badly injured, using her water system healing technique, assisting with pills, medicine and food, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation.

"Yes, I will definitely not be like this in the future." Jing Mingtai nodded obediently, and his lowered head also covered the pair of cold black eyes.

"Well, Xiaotai, let's go back first. I'm going to heal your junior brother." Luoying nodded in satisfaction. He took a small porcelain bottle with him.

"This is lip regeneration, once a day, it can be restored in two days."

"Thank you master for giving me the medicine."

"This is what a teacher should do."

"The apprentice won't bother the master to heal the younger brother, and leave first." Jing Mingtai gestured to Luoying's respectful hands, and then left the side hall.

When Mo Ziyan opened his eyes again, the sun had sunk to the west, and the sky was plunged into darkness.

Putting one hand on his dull forehead, Mo Ziyan sat up halfway up, looked around with his eyes, this is not his room.

"Junior brother, you're awake!" At this time, Hui Feng came in from the outside, holding a tray in his hand, and on it was a small crystal clear bowl filled with some light blue unknown liquid!

"Senior Sister Huifeng." Mo Ziyan smiled politely, his face still pale.

"It's great when you wake up! Nuo, this is what the master entrusted to me, let you take it." Huifeng put the tray in his hand on the table beside him.

"This is?" Looking at the strangely colored thing, Mo Ziyan was a little uncertain.

"This is the panacea for your illness." Before Huifeng could explain, Luoying's voice came from the outside, and when the conversation stopped, she had come to his bed and stood still.

"master?"

"You still know that I am a master! Before the competition, I gave thousands of instructions to do what I can, and do what I can, but how do you do it? Even if you lose the last game! You will be No.2, why are you I have to compete with your senior brother." Luoying looked indifferent, dissatisfied with the young apprentice's competitive spirit, on the way of cultivating immortals, the most taboo is to be competitive.

"Tu'er must be No.1." Mo Ziyan listened to her reprimand quietly without refuting.

"You..." Luoying never imagined that her little apprentice would be so stubborn!

"I need the Concentration Flower."

"Concentrating Mind Flower? You haven't damaged your spiritual consciousness... Could it be..." Hearing this, Luoying looked at Mo Ziyan in puzzlement.

"Master has accepted me as an apprentice, so how can he not know about my apprentice's past?" Having said this, Mo Ziyan's expression faded, as if he was thinking of some unhappy past.

"If that person hadn't saved me, I would have ceased to exist in this world... And that person is in need of the Concentration Flower right now, so I will win the Concentration Flower no matter what." Without waiting for Luoying to answer, Mozi Yan continued talking on his own.

"...The past is in the past, the present is what matters." Luoying sighed inwardly for a while, then Luoying put on the airs of a master again, and comforted Mo Ziyan!In addition to the displeasure in my heart before!I don't know where it was thrown for a long time!

"I understand." Mo Ziyan lowered his head.

"Taking advantage of the properties of the medicine, Xiaoyan should drink the medicine quickly."

"Thank you, Master."

After some reassurance, Mo Ziyan successfully left the side hall and set out for his small courtyard.

Luoying looked at Mo Ziyan's leaving figure and sighed softly.

"Master, why are you sighing?" Hui Feng stood aside, looking at his master with puzzled eyes.

"Xiaoyan is quite young, but he is precocious." The first words did not match the second.

"Wouldn't it be better to be smart?"

"Huiji will be hurt." Luoying shook her head and said only this.

People who are too smart are more likely to fall into extremes.

She has a general understanding of Mo Ziyan's life experience. Qin Tianjie's first immortal cultivator family, the grandson of the head of the Ran family, whose mother is Ran Lianhua, the daughter of the once famous Ran family, but it is a pity that because his mother escaped from the emperor's house Marriage, his biological father is unknown, and he is an illegitimate child, so it is not easy to live in Ran's family. At least she will not know the details.

Chapter 17 Rewards

Here, Mo Ziyan had already watched the night and successfully reached the small courtyard.

Although Luoying had taken good care of his body, Mo Ziyan still felt a little uncomfortable in his body. Presumably, his body's spiritual power was exhausted, and he didn't have much spiritual power in his body now, so he just wanted to have more spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Mo Ziyan quickly took a bath and went to bed to meditate, but today's spiritual power was absorbed, and it didn't feel as comfortable as before, but felt a tingling pain.

"Hiss" What's going on?It seems that once the spiritual power entered the body, it was a little uncontrollable. It ran around his body without any rules, and the pain was extremely painful. He wanted to forcibly control the operation of the spiritual power, but he didn't want the spiritual power to bite back more seriously. Mozi said Biting his lip, his lips were red again.

A Wu with cold eyes, dressed in white clothes like an exiled immortal, appeared in front of Mo Ziyan at this moment, gently raised a hand as white as jade, put the index finger and middle finger together, touched Mo Ziyan's forehead, and a ray of white light It ran into his body from the joint.

A trace of cold and domineering but gentle spiritual power followed the movement of his spiritual power, while suppressing and soothing the out-of-control spiritual power, while repairing the injured tendons. He almost snorted comfortably, and was about to open his eyes to thank him when he was stopped by an indifferent voice.

"Continue, don't stop." The man's slightly cold fingers left his forehead, not bad!Ah Wu is transformed by a piece of residual consciousness, and has no entity!So even though it seemed on the surface that his fingers had touched his forehead, but in reality he didn't. He only felt a cold breath very close to him.

Hearing this, Mo Zi followed suit, and once again focused on practicing.

On the other hand, Ah Wu looked at Mo Ziyan indifferently for a while, and finally squeezed out a spell in his hand. A ball of white light enveloped Mo Ziyan who was meditating, and then he deployed a wooden defensive formation. disappeared into the air again.

When Mo Ziyan opened his eyes from meditation, it was already the fourth day, and three days had passed since that incident, during which Luoying came once, Jingming Terrace once, and Huifeng came three times. They all went home.

Huifeng obeyed his master's order. He came over early the next morning with the medicine, but saw his junior was practicing, so he went back again in order not to disturb him. He just reported the matter to his master, and then fell to the ground. So I came here in person, and saw that although he didn't go to the special retreat cave, he still knew how to set up a defensive formation for himself, so he nodded with satisfaction and left.

Jing Mingtai came the next day. Seeing that Mo Ziyan was practicing, he didn't stay any longer. Anyway, he came here this time just to put on a show. On the surface, he came to care about his good junior, but in fact he was Looking at Mo Ziyan's embarrassment, the spiritual chaos caused by Lei Lingli is not so easy to suppress, let alone because of his deliberate actions.

"Junior Brother, you have finally come out. Master will miss you so much." Mo Ziyan had just stepped out of the room to take a breath of fresh and clean air, but was interrupted by the oncoming return wind.

"Master is looking for something?" After recovering, Mo Ziyan's face turned rosy, and he looked very radiant, especially when he smiled with his lips curled up, it was hard to move his eyes away.

"It should... be about the competition rewards." Looking at the young boy's smile, Hui Feng couldn't help but pause for breath, and suddenly came to his senses, his face a little embarrassed. what a splendor...

"Reward!" Mo Ziyan's clear eyes moved.

"Uh-huh."

"Then the younger brother will go to find the master first." Mozi said, and the wind quickly disappeared under his feet.

Isn't this nonsense?Isn't it just for this reward that he worked so hard for so long?

When Mo Ziyan arrived at the main hall of Luoxia Peak, he realized that everyone on the main peak had arrived, and there was a return wind following him, and Tingxue, who was unhappy when we met for the first time last time, was also there. Even Jing Mingtai looked like he had been waiting for a long time.

"Master! This is?" Mo Ziyan was puzzled.

"Oh! It's nothing. I'm just talking about Wanzhen Pavilion. It doesn't matter if you leave the customs. Tomorrow, the top three new disciples will enter Wanzhen Pavilion to choose magic weapons." While speaking, someone who appeared suddenly interrupted Luoying. He raised his eyes and glanced at the person, only to realize that it was his little apprentice whom he hadn't seen for a few days.

"By the way, the rewards have also been distributed. Seeing that you are cultivating, I will put them away for you as a teacher. Now they will return to their original owners." on the palm of your hand.

"Thank you, master." Mo Ziyan stepped forward to take the brocade box in her hand, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"There are restrictions on this brocade box, which can keep the essence of the Ningshen Flower from dispersing. If the Ningshen Flower is taken out, it must be used immediately. I understand."

"Teacher understands." Nodding clearly.

Luoying grasped Mo Ziyan's hand by chance, poked a trace of spiritual knowledge in, walked around his veins and retreated, "Xiaoyan, your injuries are all healed, and your spiritual veins are better than before. It's a lot thicker, but after taking the panacea?"

"No, it's just that in the past few days, I have been continuously absorbing spiritual power to replenish the exhausted Linghai (the gathering place where spiritual energy is incorporated into the body)." Although Ah Wu helped him heal some dark wounds, Ah Wu did not give him any spiritual pills. He eats, so this is not a lie, but Ah Wu's healing technique is better than a panacea!

"So, it's a blessing in disguise." Luo Ying, who didn't know what was going on, nodded her head clearly.

After talking and laughing, the master and apprentice dispersed and went about their own business.

"Senior brother didn't show mercy at all, which made me very sad." Looking at Jing Mingtai who was walking in front of him, Mo Ziyan narrowed his eyes, and quickly walked a few steps to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Junior brother is serious. I missed it for a while, but unexpectedly I hurt my junior brother." Jing Mingtai continued to walk forward without looking sideways.

"It's like this for a while, if the senior brother takes it seriously... tsk tsk."

"So junior brother, you have to be more careful in the future, be extremely careful." Don't let me kill you if you don't pay attention.

"Senior brother should also be good." Save your life well, and wait for me to pick it up in person.

"Thank you for your blessings."

As soon as Mo Ziyan came back to the room, he sat down, slowly took out the tea set and started to brew spirit tea. As time passed, the restlessness in his heart also calmed down.

It was always like this in the past, once he was irritable and had a violent temper, he would calm down and make himself a pot of good tea, and then he would think about everything.

It's the same this time, he seldom has special emotions towards others, and this Jing Mingtai is definitely one of them, he didn't like it when he first saw it, but now he's a senior brother, the two of them hate each other even more, but unfortunately On the surface, the two of them showed that they were brothers and friends, and they were harmonious.

It wasn't that he was upset that Jing Mingtai could seriously injure him, after all, he had fought him in a duel with the idea of ​​beating the disabled Jing Mingtai, but it was Jing Mingtai's pretentious posture afterwards that made him particularly unhappy. (This kind of other people can pretend to be unhappy just like myself!)

"Ah Wu, I have something to ask you." After he calmed down, Mo Ziyan returned to his appearance as a gentle and jade-like son, and started his business.

To Yu Jing Mingtai!Sooner or later, he will take care of that person! (Don't worry! This day will not be far away...)

Chapter 48

White clothes flashed, a man as cold as frost, as indifferent as ice, with picturesque features appeared in front of Mo Ziyan.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the young man who looked evil but had a gentle temperament, the man's tone was still as calm as before, without any emotion.

"This is for you." Mo Ziyan raised his red lips slightly, and held a brocade box in his fair and slender hands, and handed it to the man in front of him.

"No, you put it away yourself." Ah Wu looked at the quaint brocade box indifferently, and refused him.

"Do you know what this is?" Mo Ziyan stretched out his hand and raised the brocade box in his hand, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"No matter what it is, it belongs to you." He was unmoved at all, and his tone remained indifferent.

"Since you said that it belongs to me, then I have the right to send it out." Smiling, Mo Ziyan no longer knew how to describe this man. At that time, he felt that this man must be a very decent person, but after getting along with him for a while, he realized that the man was indifferent and indifferent, always giving people an illusion of being invisible and ungraspable. The man has no emotions, but only the forgotten memory has become an obsession... He has no desires, no desires, as if he has faded away from human emotions... Or he has no emotions that people should have at all, He has never even had resentment or hatred... Also, he can no longer be called a human being...

"It's a waste to give it to me." He left a touch of consciousness because of his obsession, but I don't know how long these years have passed, and this obsession...

"How can it be wasted? Ah Wu, you have helped me too much, and this is also a kind of repayment. I hope that Ah Wu will take care of you for a long time in the future." Mo Ziyan laughed softly, his eyes glowing warmly.

A Wu...

"Besides, I promised you that I would help you find the place of amnesia. Isn't this kind of karma with no result the most taboo on the journey of cultivating immortals?" Looking at him firmly, he passed the brocade box over again, Mo Zi said. The tone is serious and firm.

"...Thank you." After staring at the other party's firm and serious expression, Ah Wu finally thanked him, and took the brocade box with his slender and white hand.

"Open it and have a look, I just haven't seen what this flower looks like before!" Seeing his compromise, Mo Ziyan was in a happy mood.

Hearing this, Ah Wu opened the brocade box, and saw a blue-green shimmering flower lying quietly inside. This flower only has three petals, with a little red in the middle, which is very special.

"Ah Wu doesn't seem to be curious at all." Mo Ziyan looked at him. From the beginning until now, he didn't catch a trace of special emotion on that indifferent and handsome face.

"I heard what you said before." Ah Wu said indifferently, not feeling that eavesdropping is a shameful act!

"...Did you hear it all?" Mo Ziyan looked at him with raised eyebrows, a little surprised that he would do such a seemingly normal thing, but it was not normal for him at all