I became a peerless master

Chapter 46 Elder Qian is back
Chapter 46: Elder Qian is back
He can see through all my things at a glance, and he really is an unfathomable banishment.

Song Ye's polite words fell into Mo Cheng's ears, immediately causing mixed emotions in the heart of this legendary sword cultivator in Dongzhou.

Among other things, just the gentle 'immortal teacher', I know that I have completely understood my identity as a cultivator, and even my realm and strength have already been understood by him.

Even though I, Mocheng, hide well and restrain my aura, I am still transparent in front of others.

In his heart, he felt the embarrassment of having all his secrets seen through, but Mo Cheng was even more convinced that this was an unborn immortal-level figure.

Because the dao rhymes in this grocery store are intertwined, because I can't see the slightest state of others at all, and what is displayed in front of me is just a natural ordinary mortal.

There is such a person in the mortal world, and I don't know if the seniors in the Yuanlao Hall know anything about this strong person.

In addition to being completely shocked, Mo Cheng felt a little grateful.

Because this mysterious senior is very approachable and has a gentle personality. Whether he treats himself or Ye Lang, he always has the same polite attitude. His state of mind is really admirable.

However, Senior Song's polite words confirmed Ye Lang's introduction.

People live in seclusion in this game world, or they are making a shocking overall situation, and they don't want ascetics to expose their identity.

Before dawn today, I met Ye Lang who was cleaning in front of the grocery store. After a few words of exchange, the two reached a consensus.

After talking in another place, Mo Cheng is a swordsman who practiced Haoran Sword Dao. He spoke and acted upright, and told the whole story about what happened last night.

And Ye Lang, the fifth son of the Ye family's direct line, was extremely sincere after learning what happened.

Maybe for others, he's a bit of a sassy guy.

But one is the peerless, powerful and bottomless Senior Song, and the other is Mo Cheng, the sword idiot whom the ancestors of the Ye family are in awe of, how dare he play tricks.

Soon, the two communicated clearly.

The owner of the grocery store is a truly extraordinary existence, and he doesn't mind casually pointing out the younger ascetics.

People live in seclusion here, so don't act recklessly~

After careful research, Mo Cheng became Ye Langyuan's cousin and was recommended by him to visit.

As for the reason, it is naturally the way of swordsmanship.

No, no, in front of Senior Song, it should be called calligraphy.

"The realm of calligraphy of the seniors is already like the existence of looking up at the mountains. Those who have mastered it are teachers, which is the basic quality of a calligraphy learner."

Still extremely humble, Mo Cheng bowed his hands in salute, struggled for a moment, and then said:

"The junior usually only has calligraphy as a hobby. Seeing the senior, I feel that half of my life is wasted. Although I know this is offensive, the junior still wants to say it."

boom!
The upright body bent instantly, and his knees hit the ground heavily. Mo Cheng's face was serious, and his expression was even more resolute.

"The junior only wants to be able to serve the master, and it is also good to be a servant of a book boy who grinds ink and lays paper."

"I also know that I'm stupid, so it's a reckless thing to say. If you offend my husband, I, Mocheng, will fight and kill without complaint!"

There were three bangs, and there were muffled bangs on the ground.

Song Ye was taken aback for a moment, and speechless emotions flooded his heart again.

You are a cultivator of immortals, you don't want to pursue the immortal way of immortality, but you are obsessed with calligraphy without doing business.

If the young master had your immortal roots, he would have worked hard to cultivate.

It's a plaything!
The key is to fight and kill at will, I am an ordinary mortal, how can I have the hostility of you immortal cultivators, who will kill people when they say they want to kill people.

In the black lines all over his head, Song Ye could also see that this guy is really obsessed with calligraphy, even more obsessed than Chen Guanshan and Yang Ming.

Could it be that this is the legendary law of human nature?
Because I can't cultivate immortals, I envy them for being able to fly around freely; those who can cultivate immortals don't take it seriously and devote all their efforts to these worldly acrobatics.

What a bullshit.

"Master Moxian doesn't have to be like this. A mere mortal here doesn't need any servants."

Tucao return to Tucao, how dare Song Ye let a cultivator come to grind ink for him, and immediately reached out to support Mo Cheng.

"The immortal master is also a person who is really passionate about this way, so why not share experiences together."

As soon as his body lightened, he couldn't maintain the kneeling posture, Mo Cheng stood up with the help of this senior, his eyes still couldn't hide the disappointed look.

My talent is really poor, I don't even have the qualifications to be a servant of a book boy.

In fact, since seeing the plaque last night, Mo Cheng knew that there was a huge gap between himself and the strong man who wrote the plaque.

Today, he suddenly proposes to serve the left and right, to be a servant of the book boy, which is also his innermost thoughts.

He has been practicing Haoran Sword Dao, and he is upright from top to bottom, and it is often difficult to control his true temperament.

The move was quite reckless, if this senior who had seen the great way of the supreme sword, why would he not kill himself quickly, Mo Cheng would really be willing.

As a sword cultivator, it is not in vain to die at the hands of such a powerful swordsman.

Although I look down on my talent, it didn't affect my mood because of my bad behavior.

He even offered to exchange experience so gently and politely. The demeanor of this mysterious senior is truly worthy of his arrogance.

"Thank you senior."

Thanks from the heart, Mo Cheng was deeply impressed by the other party's demeanor.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment that this guy, as a high-ranking immortal cultivator, had just lost his dignity and kneeled down to him, Song Ye took the initiative to speak.

"It just so happens that I'm going to start writing today. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all on the table here. Master Mo Xian, let's study and discuss together..."

...

At the ruins of the nameless island on the Daze River, the fair-skinned son slowly stood up, took a deep breath to calm down his weak and sleepy mental state, and then looked up at the light on the stone table.

390 steps!
This is already the limit.

Turning his head to look at Lin Mengxi, the maiden of Tianji Palace who was still focused, he had to admit in his heart that this woman was indeed a leader among the younger generation in Dongzhou.

Fortunately, in this trial of the ruins, I have already ranked second. Even if the ruins are finally opened, the rewards I can get are second only to the Palace of Secrets.

Two full bottles of the true dragon origin, countless high-level monsters in the Dajiang Dragon Palace, and No. 2, who is undergoing a trial, are enough for our Four Seas Trading Company to gain from this trip.

But the real treasure of this ruin is Old Man Tianji's natal artifact, the Xuantian Chess Piece.

But that is something from Tianji Palace.

Making a decisive choice, without any greed for the best treasure in the ruins, the young master walked out of the open space, and someone whispered to him.

"Elder Qian is back..."

(End of this chapter)