Cultivate your sister’s immortals

Mo Yi did not rush to urge Fatty Huang in front of him to give an answer, because he knew that if he wanted to be fast, he could not reach this truth, Fatty Huang was a businessman, and the businessman had his own little calculations, so Mo Yi was not in a hurry at all, he only needed to wait for Fatty Huang to digest this information by himself before giving an answer, and Mo Yi was sure that Fatty Huang would agree to ninety percent.

“Don’t rush to give an answer first, the teacher is still waiting for us, let’s go.” Mo Yi patted Fatty Huang’s shoulder and said with a smile

“Well… Good. Fatty Huang glanced at Mo Yi and gasped to keep up, but his expression had become strange, and now his heart was all filled with the word ‘smuggling’, and he couldn’t tolerate anything else.

The two slowly walked between the quiet bamboo forest, and in the silence, the two finally bypassed a detour and came to a clearing, and the bamboo house in the center of the clearing was also the Meru Pavilion where His Holiness Qingxuan was.

“Let’s go.” Mo Yi paused and signaled Fatty Huang to follow, and Fatty Huang immediately put aside the distractions in his mind after seeing the Meru Pavilion in the distance, replaced by awe and curiosity and a trace of impatience.

As soon as I reached the door of Meru Pavilion, the bamboo door opened automatically, and the layout inside was the same as usual, even the tea drinker at the low table was always like that: green robe, barefoot, indifferent and dignified, and delicate white skin outside the white chest under the wide green robe…. Time seems to be frozen here, or the time of this bamboo forest is also frozen by the owner here, everything is like yesterday but there is a real existence in the present.

“Mo Yi.” Qingxuan Venerable called softly while brewing tea, and Mo Yi, who was standing at the door, immediately responded.

“Yes, yes!”

“Come and sit down and have some tea.” Qingxuan Venerable said lightly, and then mixed a cup of tea and placed it opposite the low table.

Mo Yi walked into the bamboo house with Fatty Huang with straight eyes, and only then did Fatty Huang come to his senses and bow sharply to the Qingxuan Venerable at the low table, “The academy grows well!” Disciple Huang Soft accidentally broke into this place today, and also invited the elders Haihan and Haihan of the academy. ”

Mo Yi sat in front of Qingxuan Venerable, held the purple clay teacup in both hands but did not drink the tea for the first time, but looked curiously at Huang Fatty who was still standing at the door at a loss-Qingxuan Venerable did not speak, Huang Fatty did not dare to move at all, nor did he enter or retreat, so he had to stand awkwardly in front of the door and listen to the fall.

Qingxuan Venerable picked up the brewed tea and took a sip of it, looked at Fatty Huang and said to his lips, “So what are you going to do about today’s matter?” In Qiankun Peak, even fighting the law privately in the entire Tiangu Gate is a felony, and you should directly lead people to my lost forest to kill them, and the Buddha-figure can’t be regarded as if he didn’t see anything. ”

Fatty Huang was a little panicked when he heard Qingxuan Venerable’s words similar to Xingshi’s question, and for a while his back was all wet with sweat, “Master Xueyuan, this matter is really an accident!” Disciple, I am a victim! That black-clad masked man is the murderer! It’s just that your Gao Sheng Mo Yi brother has already condemned it. ”

“You mean it’s Mo Yi who is guilty, not you?” Qingxuan Venerable put down the teacup and said lightly, and as soon as Huang Soft raised his head, he came into contact with Qingxuan Venerable’s temperatureless gaze, and he was immediately startled.

“No, no, no!” Huang Soft was so frightened that she almost sat on the ground, although Qingxuan Venerable’s gaze did not imply coercion or any spiritual spells, but just this ordinary sight could make Huang Soft kneel and beg for mercy, just because she was Qingxuan Venerable, the head of Qiankunfeng Academy.

Mo Yi stood on the sidelines and looked at the nose and nose and the heart, Qingxuan Venerable’s protection without the slightest embellishment made him a little embarrassed, although the man in black was brought in by Huang Fatty, but Huang Fatty also broke into the lost forest out of unintentional unknowing, and this is still something that Qingxuan Venerable has long expected, and the next thing about the man in black is completely within Qingxuan’s expectation, including Mo Yi killing the man in black, so it should be Mo Yi who should be questioned, and now Qingxuan Venerable’s spearhead is aimed at Huang Fatty, Isn’t this unreasonable? But Fatty Huang had nothing to say, because in the Tiangu Gate, there were actually two truths on Qiankun Peak, one was Chen Jingyu, and the other was Qingxuan Venerable.

Normally, this matter should end like this, but Qingxuan Venerable seems to have the intention of helping himself? Mo Yiruo drank a sip of fragrant tea to absorb the aura in it to restore mana, his own sea of qi is huge and comparable to a black hole, and the current mana is equal to a few drops of water, to fill this place is tantamount to dreaming people, what he can do is to accumulate as much mana as possible for future use, think about fighting with others in the future, fighting for a few days and nights The opponent’s mana is dry, spirit stones

It’s also used up, and their mana consumption is only a drop in the bucket, just rubbing the fireball can slowly rub out an overwhelming fire rain technique, isn’t it beautiful.

“The right to speak in this matter is not you or the Buddha-figure, the man in black attacked the students of the Buddha-figure, so Mo Yi is now the victim, whether you abolish the mana and expel the sect or close the confinement is left to Mo Yilai to decide.” Qingxuan Venerable expressionlessly threw Fatty Huang’s fate to Mo Yi, and after speaking, Qingxuan Venerable said no more, just quietly tea.

Fatty Huang burned his eyebrows, he looked at Mo Yi as if for help, and Mo Yi is still drinking tea unhurriedly to replenish mana, although he has said that he does not occupy the spirit stone resources of Qingxuan Venerable, but this tea is different in nature, drink tea… The way of treating others cannot be regarded as taking advantage.

Mo Yi drank the tea in a serious manner with the mentality of tasting tea art, and from time to time he rubbed the teacup to admire the excellent tea utensils, and took a sip of fragrant tea to praise the teacher’s good craftsmanship, and the tea brewed better and better, and His Holiness Qingxuan just looked at Mo Yi quietly, nodding slightly when he received Mo Yi’s praise.

Looking at the pair of dog men and women in front of him, Fatty Huang grumbled but did not dare to show it at all, if his dissatisfaction came out a little and a half, he would not want to completely get out of the lost forest today, and Mo Luoxue’s corpse water could also appear again.

Fatty Huang didn’t want to turn into a pool of foul-smelling blood and water to turn into nourishment for lost Lin Cuizhu, so he stared at Mo Yi with an honest face, his eyes were full of everything to obey the arrangement of the superior, and whoever the superior asked me to bite I wanted.

“It’s soft.” Mo Yi drank the fragrant tea in the teacup and took a breath of turbid breath, the mana value in his body had already exceeded the amount when he just opened the Qi Sea, if Mo Yi’s mana was 1 before, now Mo Yi is already 4, or even 5.

“In!” Fatty Huang’s spirit was shocked, even if he was named in class, he was not so spirited.

“You said that as good comrades-in-arms, should we help each other?!”