Fighting the Martial Universe

　　 Everyone was shocked and couldn't tell when they saw the Lord's reaction.

　　 This "Fuyao Pen", they also know, is a pen used for poetry and painting during his lifetime.

　　 "I heard that the palace owner's usual hobby is to write poetry, and I must be missing a good pen, so I will give it to the palace owner."

　　 Mo Cang took out a huge brush, and the brush was shining brightly all over his body, obviously not an ordinary brush.

　　 This brush is actually a spiritual treasure. It can be used not only for poetry and painting, but also for battle.

　　 The genius was in an uproar.

　　 "How does Mo Cang know the hobby of the Lord?"

　　 "Yeah, this Mo Cang is just for what he likes, and he will give him a pen."

　　 The palace lord’s majestic face showed joy, and he was obviously very satisfied with the birthday gift, saying: "You are the Mo Cang of the Sun Moon Academy? Yes, I like the birthday gift you gave."

　　 Mo Cang was overjoyed and said, "It's fine if the lord likes it."

　　 Mo Cang turned his eyes and looked at the place where Zhang Mofan was. He smiled, "Presumably, the Heavenly Demon League and Ziyang Academy should also prepare a surprise birthday gift for the Lord?"

　　 Everyone's eyes followed him and fell on Zhang Mofan and Mu Xiaoman.

　　 Mu Xiaoman's pretty face changed slightly. The birthday gift she gave was also a lot of thought, but how could it be comparable to Mo Cang's sticking pen?

　　 The other party really did what he liked, knowing that the lord likes to compose poems, this pen is just right.

　　 If the lord doesn’t like it, no matter how precious and novel she presents, it’s useless.

　　 This Mo Cang is obviously trying to run her against her and make her ugly.

　　 But this is the end of the matter, Mu Xiaoman can only bite the bullet. She is here on behalf of the Sky Demon League, so naturally she can't lose face.

　　 She walked out, and said, "Well, I am Mu Xiaoman from the Heavenly Demon League. The birthday gift given to you is a jade pillow for nourishing the heart."

　　"This jade pillow for nourishing the heart is a pillow made by me from the jade nourishing the heart for thousands of years. If you are tired of practicing, lie down on the pillow and sleep, you will be able to feel comfortable physically and mentally."

　　 Mu Xiaoman didn't know what the hall master liked, but he thought about the hall master's body.

The lord of 　　 looked at the jade pillow, but his face was expressionless, and said: "You have a heart, take it!"

　　Looking at this expression, it was obvious that the birthday gift presented by Mu Xiaoman was not in the eyes of the temple master.

　　 Mo Cang pretended to be surprised, and said: "Xiaoman, the hall master's supernatural power has been maintained at the peak state, and there is no need to sleep at all. You put the jade pillow on the heart, are you saying that the hall master is not healthy?"

The words of 　　 made the complexions of many geniuses present suddenly change.

　　 These Mo Cang words are really vicious!

　　 "The master of the temple is so powerful, what kind of jade pillow did she give, what does she mean?"

　　 "Maybe Mu Xiaoman is young and sensible, don't you give me something wrong? Give this."

　　 Everyone, you and me, made Mu Xiaoman very embarrassed.

　　 She was originally concerned about the body of the Lord of the Palace, so she was given a Jade Pillow for Nourishing the Heart, but in the end, she was covered with a hat that thought the Lord of the Palace was not good.

　　 She forbeared her composure and returned to her banquet silently.

　　 Zhang Mofan couldn’t help but patted Mu Xiaoman’s jade back, and comforted: “Don’t care about others, the birthday gift you gave is already very thoughtful. As for whether the hall master likes it or not, that’s her business.”

"Ok!"

　　 Mu Xiaoman was in a much better mood, but what followed was a deep worry.

　　 Zhang Mo Fan is the saint son of Ziyang Academy, and he comes to represent the Academy. What birthday gift will he give?

　　 Mo Cang smiled contemptuously and looked at Zhang Mofan and said, "Zhang Mofan, as the saint son of Ziyang Academy, you are considered by the academy to be the most talented disciple after Zi Tianyan. What birthday gift have you prepared for the Lord?"

　　唰!

　　 Everyone turned their eyes to Zhang Mofan, the saint son of Ziyang Academy, who first stayed in the Shenzi room, and then hit Fei Mo Cang on the stairs.

　　 This time, can he give a birthday gift that the lord likes?

　　 However, most geniuses are not optimistic. This palace master is moody, and no one knows what she likes. It is difficult to give a birthday gift that she is very satisfied with.

　　 As for Qing Luan standing next to the lord, Zhang Mofan is also a little worried. Zhang Mofan is a holy son anyway. If he didn't give a good birthday gift, he would naturally lose face.

Zhang Mofan also stood up at this time, walked over, and said to the Lord of the Palace, "I am the Saint Zhang Mofan of Ziyang College. A few days ago, I occasionally got a book in the battlefield of ancient trials. "

　　 While talking, Zhang Mofan took out a book that looked very primitive.

　　 "What book?"

　　 It was the old woman who received the birthday gift.

　　 As for Mo Cang, he also sneered: "What's the use of this tattered book? What's recorded in it? The Lord has a profound knowledge, and his cultivation is like a mountain like a sea. What books can enter her Dharma vision?"

　　 It’s not surprising that even if a book contains the most shocking content, it falls in front of the Lord.

　　 However, Zhang Mofan smiled and said: "The disciple is really talented and incomprehensible, and the content recorded above is a bit unreadable. However, three words are vaguely seen on the cover, Soul Fighting Technique!"

　　 The old woman's face changed slightly, but as a result, the book turned over and said, "What's the matter? It's nonsense to return the Soul Fighting Technique. He is still practicing Soul Fighting in this way. How can he practice Soul Fighting?"

　　 In this fighting spirit art, what is recorded is the fighting spirit cultivation method, but in the old

In the eyes of the woman, there is nonsense.

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 Lin Langya also laughed loudly: "The Hall of Soul Fighting was originally a study of soul fighting practice. He actually gave out some soul fighting tactics. Wasn't this what he wrote indiscriminately? Want to tease the Lord?"

　　All the geniuses on the scene~www.wuxiaspot.com~ all burst into laughter.

　　 But, for some, it was even more shocking.

　　 This Zhang Mofan is really bold. He actually used a book to fool the hall master. This is not a question that the hall master looks down on, but a question of whether the hall master will be angry.

　　 As for Lu Yuanqing, his face sank, and his psychology was bad. If he knew it, he shouldn't be allowed to prepare birthday gifts.

　　 "This saint son of Ziyang Academy is really proud, even the palace owner dares to tease."

　　 "Just take out a book and give it to the lord."

　　 Many geniuses have a cold tone. Obviously, the birthday gift given to Zhang Mofan feels extremely ridiculous.

　　 The birthday gift given by others, at best, did not make the palace owner like it, and Zhang Mofan's birthday gift was a mockery of the palace owner.

　　 "Accepted!"

　　 The palace lord's expression remained unchanged, and he uttered three words, but there was a hint of anger in those three words.

　　 The lord, is really angry.

　　 "Hall Lord, why not read the books for yourself?"

　　 Zhang Mofan's expression remained unchanged, and he continued.

　　 This old woman can't understand this fighting spirit tactic, the master of this fighting spirit hall, should he understand?

　　 Chapter 2, updated at 12 o'clock, I got up late today!

　　 (End of this chapter)