Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 137.I am not the first choice!
She couldn't be more clear about the relationship between Liu Xing and her, and Liu Xing couldn't be more clear about it.

These people misunderstood there, even if she explained it was useless, how many times did she tell the skeleton?

In the end, who among the skeleton brothers listened to her?

She does have a smile, but to her, she is not a person who loves to laugh.

They laugh more when they are with Tiger Eagle Team and others, and occasionally laugh when they are with Liu Xing Lone Wolf and others.

but…

At Qingfeng Temple in Qinglong Mountain, she was in a serious state for no reason.

This can't change...

Yu'er sat next to Li Moli, chewing biscuits and said:

"Sister Mo is very similar to my mother, and so is my mother. Well... Dad often said, don't look at what a person says, but what she does. Sister Mo and my mother are proof of this sentence, and what they say is cold , everything you do is a warm hearted thing.”

Mo Zitong found it interesting watching this little guy talking about the truth.

He took a biscuit, stuffed it into his mouth, and said:

"Hurry up and eat, we will start training after a while."

After five o'clock, everyone stood in the yard and got ready for training. The girls were all in high spirits. The men obviously didn't have a good rest, and their dark circles were serious.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very cold in the early morning, and Mo Zitong stood behind with Yu'er, protecting the little guy from the cold wind.

The little girl was obviously not awake yet, holding her hand and yawning, her little head was very cute bit by bit.

Mo Zitong likes children, especially such sensible, polite and good-looking children.

She didn't understand what kind of family would allow such a small child to come out on his own.

If she was the mother of the child, she probably would be reluctant.

It is said that a loving mother has many losers, so she is probably the loving mother of that loser.

Taoist priest Gu stood there majestically, and the remaining senior brothers and lay disciples stood behind Taoist priest Gu...

Mo Zitong found out that his second uncle was not here, nor were those two senior brothers and the lay junior who stayed here.

"Starting today, you have to speak out the skills you have mastered without reservation, and then we will give you the best training according to your ability. Zi Tong, you come to make a sample first... take all the things you have mastered Come out and let everyone see the squad leader's strength."

Mo Zitong knew that this job was not that easy.

Her uncle must be the first to take the knife on herself, she put the hand that Yu'er was holding onto Li Moli...

Seeing Mo Zitong's helpless face, Li Moli wanted to laugh, but she held back. Usually when she saw Mo Zitong at the base, she was always heroic, but it was the first time she saw him so lively now.

Mo Zitong walked up to everyone, sighed and said:

"My name is Mo Zitong, and I work in Qingfeng Temple of Qinglong Mountain. My ability is not high. Please advise me."

After Mo Zitong finished speaking, he picked up a dead tree branch from the side, and showed everyone a set of swords in a serious manner.

Wherever the sword touches, there is sword energy.

With great righteousness, demons have no way to hide,

After playing with the sword, she threw the dead branch back to its original place, and it was stuck in the ground.

The breeze blew the broken hair on her forehead, and she felt broken for some reason. Mo Zhitong felt that someone was looking at her in the distance, but she saw nothing when she looked into the distance...

Mo Zitong returned to her position and stood up. It looked like she was trying her best, but in fact...

Only Mo Zitong and Li Moli knew that her ability was more than that.

It is impossible for her to exert all her strength.

Recalling the past two years, it was not all smooth sailing.

Every time she came back to Qingfengguan in the past two years, she seemed to want to squeeze out the last drop of knowledge of the third uncle, learning swordsmanship and knowledge day and night.

Originally, the second senior uncle wanted to leave one hand to Dahui, after all, Dahui is the descendant of the senior brother in charge.

In the future, it is reasonable to carry the banner of Qingfengguan.

But seeing Dahui obsessed with dating every day, he knew that no matter how much he kept his hand, it was impossible for Dahui to surpass her.

If something really happened, Dahui couldn't point it out, and if she didn't teach her well, she certainly wouldn't take care of it.

Only then did he let go, and asked Third Martial Uncle to hand over everything to her, without any further reservations.

Second Senior Uncle once talked to her about this matter, hoping that in the end she would take up Qingfeng Guan, which would mean that they had not let down the head senior brother.

She just felt a little uncomfortable, but she could understand the second uncle's thoughts.

People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.

It is also right to consider for the concept of Qingfeng.

Since she has learned the things of Qingfeng Temple, it is only natural for her to work for Qingfeng Temple.

In the days that followed, she studied even harder.

She has learned all kinds of swordsmanship, spells, miscellaneous yin and yang, and Tai Chi.

After all, the price is there, and she has to be worthy of what she has paid!

Put what you can learn in your pocket.

When she was studying, she would not use her golden elixir level abilities. Even so, she was almost on a par with Third Master Uncle a few times.

When she came to Qingfengguan this time, she completely hid the ability of her five spirit roots, and at the same time hid her strength in the golden core stage.

Who would take out life-saving things?

If he hadn't been caught by a strong man...

She really didn't even want to show them her sword skills.

Mo Zitong always feels that someone is looking at her, looking left and right is a bit naive...

There were also a few gentlemen who were whispering about why Mo Zhitong was so dumbfounded. He felt that he was not as powerful as the rumors said.

When the girls heard them say that Mo Zitong was stunned, all of them showed sympathy, not for Mo Zitong, but for these elders.

After all, they knew how powerful Mo Zhitong was, and these people climbed up in the first place...

They don't know anything.

Next is Fatty Wang. Fatty Wang is holding a small ball in his hand. Mo Zitong's eyesight is very good. When he took a closer look, he could tell that this was the moment when Fatty Wang brought Li Moli up yesterday...

She secretly rolled her eyes,
This damn fat guy didn’t come up with anything serious.

It seemed that she was not the only one hiding and tucking in.

"My name is Fatty Wang. I look a little older than you all. I am a freelance craftsman. There is no one in the family. I can eat enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. I don't have much skills, but I can refine some small things. I also hope Everyone can take care of each other! If you need me, Fatty Wang, just talk! This is my business card, and you can find me for furniture in the future! [-]% off!"

After speaking, start handing out your business cards.

"The mahogany chairs I made are unique. If you sit on the chairs I made, you can turn bad luck into good luck and prolong your life! You can stay young forever! It is a symbol of wealth, safety, auspiciousness and good luck! If it is paired with the wood-carved dragon pattern mahogany I made The table is really a treasure that can be passed down from family to family!"

Having said that, Fatty Wang lowered his voice and said:
"The mahogany furniture I made is also the best armor. If you have enemies at home, prepare some. Not to mention that it can be done once and for all. It will definitely be no problem to provide you with a few more minutes of escape!"

Mo Zitong took a sneak peek at Li Moli, and found that Li Moli was staring at Fatty Wang intently, with a happy smile on her face, as if she had a good impression of Fatty Wang.

It seems that the red line she drew is not bad.

(End of this chapter)