Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

The space is no different from the world, but the place is not big. Chu Xia estimated that it was about the size of a manor.

There are small rivers around, but there are no fish in it, and a few flowers are dotted on the grass, and the aura inside is the same as outside.

There should be a part of the spiritual power supplemented by the spiritual stones given by the master. Chu Xia thought of this, and a new brain hole popped up.

Could there be larger such worlds that are even inhabited, just like the real world?

He thought about it, and felt that it was too difficult to achieve, and the spiritual power required for this matter could not be counted, so he withdrew his unconstrained thinking, sat cross-legged on the ground with An Anxin, and began to practice.

One month later:

Mo Yan has been wandering outside Fang Quan's gate recently, Fang Quan was a little bit dumbfounded: "I didn't expect you and your apprentice to have such a good relationship."

"I have a very good relationship with him." Mo Yan said, he hadn't seen his little apprentice for a month, and he really missed him a little.

"You don't have a simple master-student relationship with him." Fang Quan said, he smiled at Shang Mo Yan's sudden sharp gaze: "Don't be so nervous, it's just that your eyes are too obvious, you can tell it at a glance. "

"Obvious?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows: "It's really so obvious, how could he not have discovered it yet."

Even though he said that, Mo Yan thought about it for a second, if Chu Xia found out, he might have a reaction, maybe he would run away far away.

"Maybe it's just pretending not to notice." Fang Quan bent his lips, and suddenly his expression changed: "It came out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xia suddenly appeared in front of them. He caught sight of Mo Yan who was waiting aside, and waved at him excitedly: "Master, I'm on the Mahayana period!"

When he first entered, Fang Quan gave him a spell, saying that if his cultivation had reached the Mahayana stage or if there was an accident in the middle, he could leave the space by inputting spiritual power.

It is said that when he uses the space himself, he only needs to use his mind.

"That's right." Mo Yan rubbed his head. Although it's only been a month outside, a year has indeed passed on Chu Xia's body, and his hair has grown a lot, hanging down to his waist.

"After eating fruit and jerky for a year, my taste buds are going to disappear." Chu Xia complained to him.

"Then I will take you to have a good meal as a teacher." Mo Yan held his little apprentice by his side, and said goodbye to Fang Quan in a very good mood.

The two walked away greasy in Fang Quan's eyes, while Fang Quan sat on the chair and touched his chin thoughtfully.

Is this a boiled frog?Chu Xia probably hasn't realized that her attitude towards Mo Yan has become more and more intimate under the intentional guidance of the other party, and she didn't even notice the difference when she held hands and hugged.

Chu Frog Xia: "Master, where are we going now?"

"Yucheng recently opened a few better restaurants, and I'll take you to try them." Mo Yan resisted the urge to rub his little apprentice's hair, and after holding back for a long time, he took him to a nearby shop and bought some hair. bring.

On the chair provided by the store, Chu Xia sat down and cast her eyes randomly: "Master, did you buy some strange color just now?"

"Is there? No." Mo Yan said while skillfully brushing Chu Xia into a high ponytail, and then tied it with a lake blue headband.

Chu Xia touched the hairband on her head suspiciously, ran to the mirror to take a picture, felt that the color was quite normal, she was a little relieved, she didn't see all the bright yellow and light pink ones that Mo Yan secretly hid .

Of course, the headband does not have to be tied to the hair, and it is perfectly fine to tie it to the wrist or ankle (strike out the whole sentence).

Yucheng has almost been renovated. The broken walls and ruins we saw before have basically been built, and people come and go very lively. If we say the only difference from before, it is probably that street fights and other eye-catching things are prohibited.

"Although I have taken over most of Yucheng's control, I don't intend to make too many changes." Mo Yan said, he looked at Chu Xia who was eating fast but not vulgar, and shook the wine in the glass: " The essence here lies in blackness, if everything changes, Yucheng will be no different from other forces."

"Master, I agree with everything you do." Chu Xia took the time to say something, and when he swept away the food on the table and spread it lazily on the chair, Mo Yan had been staring at him for a while.

"What's the matter?" Chu Xia rubbed her stomach and raised her eyes in doubt.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, so take a second look." Mo Yan said with a smile.

"Master, is there any news about the elixir you were looking for?" Chu Xia nodded indifferently, and asked again.

He remembered that Wen Yuanliang said that only the demon king of the demon clan had dragon blood fruit... Speaking of the demon king, Yan Ji seemed to be still in the hands of the other party.

I don't know how Yan Ji is doing now.

"There must be news about Chibacao." Mo Yan showed a sinister smile: "I heard that there is one in Xiangyin Sect."

Xiangyin Sect... the name sounds familiar, Chu Xia frowned, and suddenly realized: "It's the sect that hunted down Master!"

His expression turned cold all of a sudden: "Do you want to snatch it away?"

"I want to rob, but not recently." Mo Yan said, he poked Chu Xia's forehead: "Even if I go to rob, I won't take you."

Chu Xia's expression instantly changed to that of an abandoned puppy, but he also knew that his strength was still too weak, so he continued to fall on the chair listlessly.

"Don't worry, you are still useful." Mo Yan smiled and said, "Otherwise, why would I let you improve your cultivation so quickly."

"Really?" Chu Xia's eyes lit up.

"Of course." Mo Yan nodded.

Chu Xia felt relieved, thought for a while and asked, "Last time Wen Yuanliang said that only the demon king can have the dragon blood fruit, and he caught Yan Ji...it's that fire phoenix."

"Dragon blood fruit, I will find a way." Mo Yan said, as for the strict discipline, he frowned, avoiding the seriousness and saying lightly: "They are all demon clan, the demon king will not do anything to him."

"Wen Yuanliang is not the kind of person who will let the opponent go because of his race." Chu Xia didn't believe it, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have used your hands to get rid of so many monster races."

"Then Dongdong, do you want to save him?" Mo Yan stood up and looked down at Chu Xia: "You also know the strength of the demon king. Although you don't want to admit it, you are indeed not his opponent for the time being as a teacher. Or, For the sake of Yan Ji, you want to ask Shen Fan and the others for help?"

Chu Xia was stunned.The truth is true, even if he wants to ask other gods for help, he doesn't have enough interests to drive them, and there is no need for Mo Yan to directly confront the Demon King because of his matters.

He pursed his lips in silence, and after a while he whispered: "I'm just a little bit unwilling."

"You're still young." Mo Yan understood what he meant, stretched out his hand, hesitantly patted him on the shoulder: "It's normal to lack strength, as long as you work hard in the future, you will reach our level sooner or later."

"But that will be a long time later." Chu Xia mourned, but quickly cheered up: "Forget it, it's useless to complain about these things, I will work hard to practice."

Mo Yan wouldn't comfort him, he could only pat his head encouragingly.

Chu Xia was used to him like this, so she stood up: "What do you want me to do next?"

"Xiang Yin Sect will hold a competition with other sects in the future, and select contestants among the new disciples. I want you to mix in." Mo Yan said: "Only those who have been in the sect for a year can participate. Below the fairy."

"What am I going in for?" Chu Xia asked a question.

"Create chaos in the last few days of the competition, but pay attention to your own safety." Mo Yan said: "Just drag the elders who guard the competition there for a while."

As he said that, he handed Chu Xia a few spells: "The teleportation talisman landed in Yucheng. It's best to use it immediately after creating chaos, so as not to be caught."

Generally, the elders guarding there are Xuanxians, and heavenly immortals will not join in the fun, not to mention that some sects don't even have heavenly immortals.And the ability to interfere with space can only be possessed by heavenly immortals—of course, it is not ruled out that some profound immortals who have studied space deeply can do it, but that is a minority after all, and Mo Yan knows only a few, and they don't like to participate in such things temperament.

"I will complete the task." Chu Xia's eyes were bright and firm.

He carefully put the talisman into the storage ring, and asked, "Which sect do I want to sneak in as a disciple?"

"No need." Mo Yan said: "The competition is held in the forest, and each team will be ranked according to their achievements. Just wait until I secretly send you in."

"Okay." Chu Xia nodded, and even hoped that the competition would start immediately, so that Mo Yan could get Qianyecao earlier: "Then master, you should also pay attention to safety."

"Naturally." Mo Yan nodded: "The people from Xiangyin Sect can't stop me."

As he said this, there was a flash of sternness in his expression. It is very likely that he will become a sect at that time, and his intention is not only to snatch Qianyecao, but also for some more bloody purposes.

Chu Xia didn't care, he also didn't like Mo Yan's enemies, and was even planning to secretly trip up Xiang Yinzong's disciples.

Moreover, Chu Xia knew that he didn't really need to do this matter by himself, but Mo Yan could see that he was always restless and wanted to return help, but he was powerless, so he deliberately entrusted this matter to him.

It is because of this that Chu Xia has to work harder, and she must not mess up this matter!

He originally thought so, until he saw Shen Fan among the elders in the Guardian Competition.

Did you agree that Tianxian would not participate? ? ?

However, before Mo Yan regretted pulling the little apprentice back, Chu Xia firmly said: "Let me go, I will be more careful."

He pulled the hood on his head, with a disguise on his face: "If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait a long time. I will be fine."

Moreover, if Shen Fan is here, maybe only he can get out after stirring up the muddy water here.