Kokonoe

The discussion table was set up for the disciples of each courtyard, and the two of them could only compete against each other, just to test their own progress and shortcomings.

Mo Xuan had passed by here before, but only took a look from afar, but today was different, he really stood up like this, even though he was in the outer circle, but the sight and sizing from all directions made him uneasy.

Bai Qianqian was obviously very excited. As soon as she arrived, she excitedly threw out the nine-section whip around her waist: "Ha, who will try it with me today?"

Bai Qianqian is the disciple of the Great Elder. Except for Yin Ziyang and Meng Ziqiu, everyone else calls her senior sister, not to mention her dexterous nature, kind and lovable personality, and the Great Elder dotes on everything in daily life. Yin Ziyang She and the juniors around her are also protecting her, so on weekdays when she says she wants to learn from each other, it's just random people playing with her and teasing her.

"Then senior sister, it's just me." One said and jumped onto the platform.

Mo Xuan was familiar with that face, his name was Zimu, and he always followed Yin Ziyang.

Bai Qianqian smiled and jumped up, and the two of them started to fight.

Mo Xuan watched quietly, Bai Qianqian actually took the path of a warrior, quite inconsistent with her appearance, but maybe because of the girl, her strength is weak, even if she can hit the opponent's dead point, she will often stagger.

In contrast, Zimu is more flexible, is Mu Linggen?Mo Xuan carefully watched his techniques and moves, withered vines turned into swords, with softness and strength.All plants and trees are spirits, and all kinds of instruments.

Of course, Zimu was just practicing with Bai Qianqian, and lost to Bai Qianqian in the obvious dodge and avoidance in the later stage.

"Senior sister, I lost." Zimu said with a smile.

Bai Qianqian stuck out her tongue: "You didn't let me."

Zimu said: "Where, senior sister's whip is merciless."

Bai Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled: "You are the only one who can talk, hum."

As he said that, he jumped down and went to Mo Xuan's side: "Brother Xuan, how are you doing?"

Mo Xuan looked at this happy face and said, "Very good."

"Hmph, you all know how to talk." As she said this, the little girl had a clear smile on her face.

Mo Xuan didn't say much, he really wouldn't please.Turning around again, it was the second elder's disciples discussing each other.

Mo Xuan observed carefully from the beginning to the end, everyone has something good, but there are many flaws, Mo Xuan thought about it and suddenly smiled, he didn't even have a spiritual root, and he could see other people's moves, it sounds really good ridiculous.

Bai Qianqian turned her head and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, no," Mo Xuan naturally couldn't say it, but said: "I think everyone is very strong, I still need to work hard."

Bai Qianqian patted Mo Xuan's shoulder and said, "It's okay, everyone is growing up slowly."

Mo Xuan nodded in agreement.

The two chatted one after another, and Bai Qianqian was also very coaxing, and Mo Xuan couldn't help laughing at anything he said.

Meng Ziqiu had been standing on the other side, waving his fan and looking at this side. After a while, a junior brother ran over and whispered, "Ready."

Mencius Qiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then looked over with a hint of disdain and mockery in his eyes.

"The show is about to begin." Putting away his fan, Meng Ziqiu slowly walked over, and kindly said, "Junior Brother Mo Xuan has watched it for so long, what do you think?"

Mo Xuan was not too impressed with this person: "I don't have any ideas, everyone is very good."

"Oh? I don't know how strong my junior is?" Meng Ziqiu's eyes sparkled.

"Me? Of course I can't compare to fellow seniors." Mo Xuan said so.

Meng Ziqiu snorted coldly in his heart, and smiled as usual on his face: "Hey, you can't say that, the third elder doesn't accept apprentices easily, and the junior and junior must have some advantages, why don't you come and learn from each other?"

As soon as these words came out, even Bai Qianqian became inexplicable: "Meng Ziqiu, what are you doing? Brother Xuan has only been here for a few days? Isn't this embarrassing him?"

Meng Ziqiu said: "Senior Sister, what you said is wrong. Master said that you need to constantly learn from each other to grow. It is precisely because Mo Xuan's aptitude is still relatively shallow that he should practice in actual combat. Senior Brother, what do you think?"

Mo Xuan lowered his eyes. Did this person think that he would not refuse?

"This is against the rules." Yin Ziyang said, "Beginners are not allowed to confront each other, but you forgot?"

Meng Ziqiu covered his face with his fan and said with a smile: "Senior brother, that's talking about ordinary students. Since Junior Brother Mo Xuan was admitted exceptionally, how can he be regarded as a beginner? Besides, it's just an ordinary exchange of ideas. Senior brother said that I seem to be making things difficult for the younger brother. "

Yin Ziyang kept his mouth shut, but he became resentful. This guy was clearly trying to take advantage of the loopholes.

Mo Xuan looked calm and nervous and didn't know what to do.

Mencius Qiu said: "Junior brother Mo Xuan really wants to save everyone's face?"

Mo Xuan looked over in embarrassment, the people on Meng Ziqiu's side were clearly waiting to watch the show, even though Bai Qianqian was dissatisfied, she couldn't stop the crowd, Mo Xuan sighed secretly, afraid that she would have to bite the bullet, this Meng Ziqiu started Change your plan.

"Then let's go." Mo Xuan said.

Yin Ziyang didn't seem to expect it: "You don't have to be like this, brother Meng, you didn't mean to make things difficult on purpose."

Mo Xuan chuckled: "It's okay, since that's the case, let the senior brothers try their hand."

Mo Xuan didn't recognize someone already on the stage over there, but Bai Qianqian was angry: "How can you let Mu Qi come on? Are you bullying brother Xuan?"

Mu Qi?Mo Xuan took a closer look at the man. He had a baby face and was holding a long stick with hooks on it. If he was hit like this, his flesh would be torn apart.

Meng Ziqiu smiled and said: "Senior Sister, it's not the first time you know Mu Qi, but you are most willing to compete with geniuses, which also shows that Junior Brother is indeed well-known."

Mo Xuan snorted in his heart, is he famous?ridiculous.

Mu Qi looks naive but is aggressive. Every year, talented disciples who go up the mountain will be called out by him alone for a fight. And again and again, you have to win.

Of course, on this spiritual mountain, except for Mu Qi who dared not challenge the three elders to a duel, almost no one was spared.First, he lost to Zimu, because Mu defeated Tu, which made Mu Qi very angry.Second, he had never fought Anze, because Anze had knocked him down with his bare hands.Thirdly, he is Mucheng's only son, Mucheng Alchemy Association will give him a trial first, all poisons are invulnerable, heretical ways really can't be used on him.

Mu Qi was especially excited while leaning on a long stick: "Hey, new boy, you were taken in by Fu Le?"

Mo Xuan walked up to the stage while thinking of a way: "Senior brother."

"Ha, interesting," Mu Qi tilted his head and looked at him: "You're not very young, but you're very talented?"

"No." Mo Xuan said honestly, if he had the talent, he wouldn't be trembling now.

"Oh?" Mu Qi looked around him, he smiled, and the long stick was blowing towards him with the wind.

Fortunately, he has practiced mentally well recently, and Mo Xuan could barely avoid the wind at his feet, so he couldn't help but ask, "Brother, do you make a move without saying hello?"

Mu Qi pinched his nose and smiled, "That's right, that's what I am!"

Mo Xuan had nothing to say, this guy looked like a sparring fanatic, with no rules or rules.

Bai Qianqian was in a hurry, but she knew Mu Qi's faults, how could she stop in front of him?You have to admit defeat.

Anze is not in Lingshan for a few days every month, and Bai Qianqian also knows that, stomping her feet angrily and glaring at Meng Ziqiu, she turns around and runs out.

The person next to Meng Ziqiu reminded: "Senior Brother, if Senior Sister goes to the Third Elder..."

"Hey, how are you here?" Meng Ziqiu said, "Even if Fu Le comes here, I'll find out when I have time."

Knowing this newcomer, what kind of virtue and ability! ?

On the stage, Mo Xuan was still avoiding Mu Qi's stick.

"How do you know how to hide?" Mu Qi slammed the stick on the ground with a thud, quite annoyed, and didn't want to fight him?Are you looking down on him?

"In this case, let's be straightforward." Mu Qi said as he threw away the long stick in his hand, chanting words.

Seeing this, Meng Ziqiu closed his fan with a "snap" and said, "Here we come."

Mo Xuan hadn't figured out the situation yet, but felt the platform under his feet tremble slightly, and suddenly the surrounding mud and rocks seemed to have life, rushing towards Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan said "no", and wanted to dodge in the air However, his feet seemed to be filled with mud, and he was firmly grasped on the ground, unable to move, and his whole body began to be pulled down.

"Earth Lingen." Mo Xuan looked at Mu Qi opposite.

"Aha, I caught it." Mu Qi rolled his eyes and laughed loudly, picked up the long stick and walked in.

"Ah, I can't hide now~" Mingming had an extremely cute face, but those big smart eyes seemed to be looking at a prey. A long stick with a hook cut himself open.

What to do, what to do, my brother is not here, who can save me?

Mo Xuan struggled, his hands and feet were imprisoned by the mud wall that kept climbing up, if so, if so, I have spiritual roots. . .

His eyes searched among the crowd, and more were the proud and contemptuous eyes standing behind Meng Ziqiu, what a Meng Ziqiu!Mo Xuan knew that their relationship was finally settled.

Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Mu Qi was slowly approaching over there, when he heard Yin Ziyang's voice below: "Junior brother, admit defeat, admit defeat, and Mu Qi will stop."

admit defeat?

At this moment, Mu Qi suddenly realized and laughed: "That's right, if you admit defeat, we'll consider it as the end of our discussion."

throw in the towel?Mo Xuan stared at Mu Qi's smiling eyes.

throw in the towel?Tell you I'm a piece of trash in front of you?Tell your senior brother to bring back a piece of trash?Tell you that Master misread the wrong person?

throw in the towel?Mo Xuan couldn't convince himself, he knew that his hands and feet were numb, but he couldn't say those two words no matter what.

"Quite proud." Mu Qi curled his lips and picked up the long stick, "Since this is the case..."

Mo Xuan clenched his fists tightly and saw Yin Ziyang's persuasive face in the audience, as well as the worried expressions of those brothers who had met once.Fortunately, not everyone is waiting to see my jokes, Mo Xuan laughed at himself, and then saw that person.

Earthling root. . .

Mu Ketu. . .

If that day I can do it. . .So what now. . .

Mo Xuan lowered his head and thought, Mu Qi's boots were already close to his eyes.

"What else are you thinking about? Junior brother, if you don't admit defeat, then senior brother will be impolite." Mu Qi's laughing voice sounded.

Mo Xuan closed his eyes: "Wait a minute."

Mu Qi listened for a while: "Huh?"

Mo Xuan raised his head to look at him, then turned to look at the person in the crowd. "Wait a moment."

"What are you waiting for?" Mu Qi was puzzled, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You..."

Mo Xuan kept looking down the stage, he saw the inconceivable look in that person's eyes, he smiled and said, "You look after it."

"Bang!" Dust flew up.

Mu Qi raised his sleeve subconsciously to cover his mouth and nose, coughed twice and looked up again. Mo Xuan had already broken free, and the ground was covered with cracked rocks and mud.

"How come..." Mu Qi was dumbfounded.

Mo Xuan was dancing two slender vines in his hands, he smiled and said, "Go."

The vine in his hand suddenly got the order to grow a little thicker, and went towards Mu Qi, but Mu Qi had no time to react, he was already tied up by the vine, more than that.

Mo Xuan's heart moved, and he read a few words, a few grasses slowly emerged from Mu Qi's feet, but they were as tough as coiled silk, growing crazily, spreading upwards along Mu Qi's trousers and calves.

"Stop! Stop for me!!" Mu Qi yelled.

Mo Xuan smiled. He knew that the toughness of plants was no better than that of mud shields. They were as thin as blades, wrapped around the body and tightened slowly, and it was almost as good as a hundred blades falling together.

Mu Qi howled, and blood was already oozing from his calf.

"Stop? Brother, are we discussing each other?" Mo Xuan imitated Mu Qi's smile and approached slowly: "How can we stop?"

Mu Qi shouted: "I am your brother, you are killing each other!!"

Mo Xuan hadn't spoken yet, suddenly a white shadow flickered beside him, looking back, it wasn't that weird master who came.

Mo Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put away the vines.

"Master..." Mo Xuan lowered his head abruptly.

Fu Le stroked the stubble on his chin and squinted his eyes. The hair on Mo Xuan's back suddenly turned cold, and his head lowered a little.

"Cannibalism?" Fu Le said, "Mu Qi, should I talk to your master and arrange something serious for you?"

Mu Qi was sitting paralyzed on the ground, clutching his calf and humming, he got up without caring about the pain when he heard these words: "No, no, don't tell me, elder, I'm just, just discussing with my junior... one... Down..."

He couldn't say the next few words himself, and slowly swallowed his saliva with Fu Le's half-smile expression on his face.

"You guys, it's very active to mess around." Fu Le swept off the stage with a light glance, and everyone bowed their heads in silence.

Bai Qianqian stood behind the crowd and gestured to Mo Xuan, then stuck out her tongue.Mo Xuan's heart warmed, it was the master she was looking for.

"Okay, I don't want to pursue this matter. Some people better give me some points. I admit that Mo Xuan is my apprentice, but your words don't work. Also," Fu Le's eyes clearly turned towards Meng Ziqiu He glanced at it: "As for Mo Xuan's talent, you don't have to use these methods to try it out. My disciples, just think about your Junior Brother An. If there is another time, what does Mo Xuan really want?" He glanced at it. Yan Muqi went on to say: "Oh, can you kill each other? I don't think you are from the same sect anymore."

After Fu Le finished speaking, he asked lazily, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Qi Shushu replied.

Mo Xuan bit his lower lip and looked at Fu Le gratefully, and Fu Le just happened to look over: "Mo Xuan, come here, I have something to tell you."

Mo Xuan almost bit his lip: "...Yes."

The master's place was saved in time, and Mo Xuan followed Fu Le with a low eyebrow, passing by Meng Ziqiu, and the two exchanged a look at the same time, a look that both of them understood the meaning of.

Wait, will not let you go!

Come on, stay with me to the end!

Yin Ziyang was obviously relieved, and Mo Xuan smiled at him. Even though his elder brother didn't help much, Mo Xuan is already very grateful for being able to think about himself.

Finally, Mo Xuan slyly blinked at someone standing behind Yin Ziyang, and asked silently, "See clearly?"

Fu Lelai took Mo Xuan away, and everyone dispersed after being educated, Meng Ziqiu's face was very ugly.

"Senior brother, it's not easy for the third elder to give him the lead."

Mencius Qiu's face was ashen, and his right hand was holding the fan bone, which was about to be crushed: "Go, tell Master, Mu Qi is injured."

You are the master, and so do I!

"Hmph!" Mencius flung his sleeves and left.

Over there, the atmosphere is different.

"Senior brother, I didn't see it so late, is brother Xuan so powerful?" Bai Qianqian asked Yin Ziyang with a look of admiration and curiosity.

"Well, it's wood spirit root, and its level is not low." Yin Ziyang vaguely commented.

"Wood Lingen? Doesn't it mean that Mu Qi can't bully brother Xuan now? Haha, he deserves it." Bai Qianqian said so.

"Okay, let's go, this matter is troublesome, I'm afraid it will spread to the other two elders soon." Yin Ziyang said, and Bai Qianqian walked to the outside of the field, then turned around and said: "Zimu, let's go, pestle!" What are you doing there?"

Zimu was brought back to his senses by this sound: "Ah... just come."

In front, Bai Qianqian was still chattering and praising Mo Xuan, Zimu walked behind, and he said to himself, "No, no, he's not."

There are few wood spiritual roots in the courtyard, and the cultivation method is unique. Zimu also used a lot of spiritual methods by mistake to use them freely. However, others don't know that he is different. Mo Xuan's spiritual method just now is obviously the result of his playing with Bai Qianqian He used it casually when he was in trouble, but Mo Xuan corrected his mistakes, even though he intentionally let Bai Qianqian down.

"See clearly?" Mo Xuan's voice seemed to be guiding.

Subconsciously, Zimu looked back at the scattered emerald green branches and leaves on the field, and he could see clearly that the root of the wood spirit—transfiguration.

Mo Xuan, how on earth did you do it?