My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 184 Hiring a Coach
"Yes... I'm sorry, Brother Ming, my mother left me in the store for a conversation. I was also afraid of disturbing your cultivation, so I came back late... I was wrong..."

Tong Yao'er lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, huddling her body, twisting her pink silk skirt with her small hands, looking very pitiful, like Little Red Riding Hood being threatened by a big bad wolf, Mo Ming burst into anger when she saw it.

Mo Ming's eyes were filled with sparks and he said in a deep voice, "Then do you know what to do?"

Tong Yao'er's delicate body trembled, her face blushed, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother, please punish me——"

This silly man, did he do it on purpose, he became more and more daring, pretending to be pitiful to me, but he was actually tempting him, am I such a man who can't stand the test!

Mo Ming gritted his teeth and stretched out his magic palm, only to hear a piercing sound like silk being torn, and the beautiful fairy dress was scattered around like pink flying flowers.

Mo Ming said viciously: "If you tell you to be disobedient, you will make me angry. Now the temperature is so low at night, and you still wear such a cool skirt. You want to be graceful but not warm. What if you are taken away by a wolf with a big tail!"

"Ah woo woo—" Nursery rhyme wailed, and Mo Ming's evil fire was aroused even more.

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

Of course, Mo Ming had noticed the person coming, but he felt the familiar aura, so he happened to be seen completely.

Xia Wanqiu's long legs froze on the spot, her eyes turned cold, and she stared at Mo Ming. She subconsciously wanted to take out a gun and make the guilty Mo Ming die on the spot.

Did this guy have the strange talent of "catching someone in bed"?
Mo Ming hugged the hostage immediately, threatening: "Sir, don't move around, be careful that I tear up the ticket, unless you exchange one for another."

Summer late autumn:?

She felt that she seemed to have strayed into some disharmonious set, and there was a role-playing plot... It was out of the question!

"Miss Wanqiu..." Tong Yao'er was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up, her whole body was flushed with seductive blush.

Mo Ming no longer embarrassed Tong Yao'er and let her escape back to the room, leaving a mess on the ground.

Xia Wanqiu stared at Mo Ming coldly, if eyes could kill, then Mo Ming would have fallen to the ground riddled with holes.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not a pervert, we're flirting, we're flirting, cosplay, did you make it up? Forget it, even a hard-hearted woman like you doesn't understand." Mo Ming She looked at Xia Wanqiu with sympathy.

Late summer and autumn were filled with turbulent anger.

However, Mo Ming used the Purifying Art to eliminate the evil thoughts in his heart, and his whole body became full of energy, becoming more mellow and comfortable.

Every frantic exploration on the edge is a test of his body and mind, which makes his state of mind more tenacious and powerful, and bravely ventures into the world.

Not being close to women is actually nothing. What is difficult is that you can pass by thousands of flowers and not even a single leaf touches you.

The greater the temptation, the more tempered one is.

Mo Ming just wanted to turn around and go to nursery rhyme's room to continue to sharpen his will. Anyway, he couldn't break through for a while now, so he might as well listen to the music and find inspiration for the direction.

Xia Wanqiu said in surprise: "Are you at the peak of level 10?"

When Mo Ming came back, he had just been promoted to level 10. It had only been a little more than a month, and I didn't see him move. He was locked in the room every day without showing up, and then he reached the state of perfection silently. How is this? Breathtaking speed.

"Aren't you the peak of level 13? The promotion is just around the corner. It seems that you have been diligent in sharpening your gun recently!" Mo Ming laughed.

Xia Wanqiu took a deep look at Mo Ming. Her talent and perseverance were considered outstanding, but her speed of upgrading was far behind Mo Ming. Therefore, it reflected the strength of the other party.

"Then have you tried hitting level 11?" Xia Wanqiu asked.

"Yeah." Mo Ming said lightly, looking not very interested.

That's a failure...

It's a pity, no matter how amazing she was, she was still stuck by the curse of that immortal cultivator.

Xia Wanqiu sighed in her heart, feeling somewhat inexplicably happy. Who allowed him to be so unscrupulous and bully the kind-hearted nursery rhymes? He must have been punished...

"In this case, you should be fine recently. It just so happens that the registration for the first batch of extraordinary students has ended today, and a large number of coaches are needed.

Our Lingwu manpower is also limited. After all, we have to perform tasks, so we want to hire some supernatural beings who are idle in society as coaches.

The remuneration is good, the work is free, and if the final training results are excellent, there is a chance to become an honorary member of Lingwu. "

Xia Wanqiu walked to the refrigerator, opened the door and took a mango pudding, then threw Mo Ming a strawberry flavored one, sat at the dining table, picked up a small spoon.

"Bibbing me with my stuff?"

Mo Ming's heart moved slightly, he lifted the lid, took a sip, and felt that it was a little less flavorful than the one he ate last time...

He jokingly said: "What is an honorary member, do you have any delicious food from me?"

Xia Wanqiu snorted, scooped up a mouthful of pudding, narrowed her narrow and long beautiful eyes, seemed to enjoy it, and said calmly:

"Didn't you always dislike that the official members of Lingwu are under management and not free enough, have you been wronged? Then honorary membership is suitable for you, no one cares about you, and you can still be recognized by Lingwu.

If necessary, Lingwu will also release tasks, and you can choose whether to accept them. Completion will result in corresponding contribution points and rewards. "

Mo Ming was slightly startled. Isn't this similar to a member of a mercenary guild?

I gave him a nice name, maybe similar to a temporary worker, and it was specially used to attract casual cultivators from society, so that they would not be completely isolated and cause trouble...

With the advent of the extraordinary era, more and more people will definitely become extraordinary, which is a restless force.

All major forces will compete to win over each other and strengthen their own strength.

Mo Ming thought for a while, and this was quite in line with his wishes. He didn't expect Lingwu to help him, but wearing a layer of honorary membership could sometimes be used as a shield.

Moreover, idleness is idleness, and it is not bad to find something to do to relax.

"Can I quit at any time?" Mo Ming smiled.

Xia Wanqiu looked at him and said: "Yes, Lingwu and you are in a cooperative relationship, and will take good care of you."

"Well, as long as you are free to come and go, why not do it, I agree, but I also have a small request." Mo Ming smiled lightly.

"Go ahead." Xia Wanqiu felt a little happy when she heard Mo Ming's affirmative reply.

Mo Ming's extraordinary aptitude and ability are undoubtedly outstanding. If he is willing to teach those newcomers with his heart, the results will be remarkable.

These people are all the backup members of Lingwu. Although Mo Ming has reached the upper limit, he can cultivate excellent fresh blood for Lingwu and give full play to his talents.

Mo Ming was recommended by her. She will also be able to give priority to selecting good seedlings from the students cultivated by the other party to strengthen the strength of Team Xia. Where can I find such a good thing?
As expected of me!

Xia Wanqiu couldn't help but feel a little proud of her intelligence, so she rewarded herself with a big spoonful of mango pudding.

Mo Ming slowly made a request: "I want to personally choose my students and have full command power."

"No problem." Xia Wanqiu said straightforwardly.

Mo Mingruo smiled meaningfully, this tigress is really big-chested and brainless, so it's hard to say who he is training the players for!
It would be great to use Lingwu's resources and name to train his future subordinates.

The two had their own ghosts and were self-righteous. They both showed satisfied expressions. The grievances that had broken the adultery earlier were eliminated, and they left happily.

……

A sweet dream.

The next morning, when Mo Ming woke up from Nursery Rhyme's big pink bed, he heard Xia Wanqiu knocking on the door.

"It's time to get up. I'm going to report today. Don't delay too long, otherwise the good students will be picked up by others." Xia Wanqiu urged.

Mo Ming woke up Nursery Rhyme, and then she stood up yawning, with tears still remaining in the corners of her eyes, but docilely dressed Mo Ming first, and then chose a relatively slim-fitting sportswear.

After opening the door, Mo Ming found that Xia Wanqiu didn't seem to be sleeping well either, so he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? Did you become a thief last night?"

Xia Wanqiu glared at Mo Ming fiercely, Tong Yao'er also looked at him quietly, who made him make trouble until midnight, but she was tireless at all...

The three got into Xia Wanqiu's car.

Mo Ming hugged nursery rhyme and sat in the back seat as if no one else was around, sending her true energy, warming and nourishing her body.

By the time she arrived at Jiangnan University, Tong Yao'er was already in high spirits, and her big Shui Lingling eyes were shining brightly.

"Brother Ming, Sister Wanqiu, thank you for coming to see me off. I will definitely work hard today. No matter how hard or tiring the coach's training is, I will never give up!" Tong Yao'er clenched her fists and said seriously.

This is stupid, I still don't understand what they are doing here.

Mo Ming suddenly raised his face and said: "Really, nursery rhyme, are you really so brave? Then I have to test the gold content of your words."

Tong Yao'er felt that Mo Ming was a little strange at this moment, so she said timidly, "Brother Ming?"

"No, please call me coach!" Mo Ming said solemnly, "From now on, you will be my first student."

……

The Jiangnan University Stadium was full of people. Almost all the teachers and students of the university gathered here, as well as many former graduates and people outside the school.

Yesterday's registration was mainly for registration, and only those who obviously did not meet the requirements were screened out. Today is actually the primary election.

Students choose coaches and coaches choose students. Those who are not selected will be eliminated.

Mo Ming came a little late. A transcendent came early to seize a good venue, introduced and showed his strength, and attracted a large crowd of onlookers, who continued to cheer and applaud.

"Fuck, it's like an acrobatic show, it's gaudy!" Mo Ming smacked his lips.

A tall and thick man was lying on the ground with a big stone on his chest and a steel sledgehammer next to him.

He said in a low voice, "Whoever comes up and hits my stone with a hammer, the one who can handle it can be my student, and the one who can beat me to vomit blood is my coach!"

Mo Ming was taken aback for a moment, is this even okay?If it was Lao Tzu and his son, he might still have itchy hands.

This is a level 5 ancient warrior, the same level as his pet beast, but he probably can't defeat Xiao Wu.

For the current him, he is already too weak, and he is not too young. He really has no interest in being the opponent's coach. He plans to recruit more attractive young and beautiful girls...

The big man's words immediately caused a commotion, and some people were eager to try, but at first a few people failed and couldn't lift the sledgehammer at all.

A strong boy who had been exercising all year round came out, clenched his hands, lifted the heavy hammer with difficulty, and slammed it against the big rock.

Bang!
The gravel splashed everywhere, and the boy took a few steps back from the shock force. His hands were numb, and he sat down on the ground as if exhausted, panting.

But the big man still looked like nothing was wrong, grinning and said: "Very good, you will be my first student!"

"Yes, coach!" the boy said excitedly.

Mo Ming shook his head amusedly. Just as he was about to take Nursery Rhyme to continue shopping, he heard the big man say in a deep voice: "What are you laughing at? If you have the ability, you can come up and have a try."

Mo Ming deliberately hid his aura and looked similar to an ordinary person. In addition, being in a noisy crowd, the big man did not recognize that he was an extraordinary person.

The boy also regarded himself as a student of the big man, and immediately provoked him: "If you are a man, come on, don't be underestimated by the beautiful woman next to you!"

Mo Ming chuckled, flashed, stretched out two fingers to pick up the hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms, and threw it away.

The whole boulder was shattered with a bang, and the big man spat out blood as if he had been hit hard.

Whoa!
Everyone was shocked that this guy who looked very young and seemed to be a student was so powerful.

His body shape is completely incomparable to this big man, but he is obviously much stronger. His slender body contains powerful power, he is calm and understated, and he has the image of a hidden master, which is obviously more suitable for being a coach.

"Excuse me, are you the coach?" A girl summoned up her courage and asked.

Mo Ming nodded casually and prepared to leave with Tong Yao'er without introducing himself.

On the contrary, the audience felt that he was unfathomable, so they crowded up and shouted: "Coach! Coach! I want to learn this, and my chest will be broken! You accept me as a student!"

The big man was also a bachelor, he stood up enduring the pain and shouted, "Coach, you are my coach!"

The boy was dumbfounded just now, and suddenly had an idea, and shouted: "Coach's coach, wait for me!"

In this way, a group of people followed Mo Ming fanatically, but could not get a clear response from Mo Ming.

He still walked with Tong Yao'er at a leisurely pace. When those people wanted to get close to him, they would be pushed away with his true energy, and a biting aura gradually radiated from his body, making people daunting and afraid to approach him.

Mo Ming quickly came to another venue. It was a level 4 fire-type person who was demonstrating spitting fireballs. The heat wave rose, but it was far inferior to Xiao Qiyan's flame power.

But the fire-type power user is born with cool explosion effects, which can attract people's attention, so he has successfully gathered more than a dozen students around him, and all of them look good.

"Look, what happened?"

The onlookers also noticed the abnormality behind Mo Ming, and looked over in surprise.

The fire-type superpower was obviously very dissatisfied with Mo Ming stealing his limelight, and thought he was deliberately robbing the students, so he immediately threw a burning fireball at him, causing a crowd of exclamations.

Mo Mingfeng smiled lightly and punched out with a simple punch. The true energy covered his fist and smashed the fireball. In an instant, the fireball was as brilliant as fireworks.

At the same time, he popped out a finger of true energy without any trace, and accurately hit the heart of the fire-type superpower, splashing blood.

(End of this chapter)