Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Luo Zhiyu only knew that Mianwujing was a sacred place in the world, but he didn't know about its past.He doesn't like to listen to old stories. He thinks that people have to move forward. As long as they have a plan for the future, there is no need to talk about the past!There's no point in wasting time!

Before they knew it, the three of them had reached the gate of Mianwujing, and the majestic Immortal Mansion was in front of them. The mountains were surrounded by water, and the birds were singing. They only stared at Luo Zhiyu: the Holy Land is really extraordinary!He looked at Shen Wulan with a look of excitement, raised his elbow and gave him a bump: "How about it! Come and cultivate immortals with me, right! This is a fairyland on earth!"

"Yeah!" Shen Wulan nodded vigorously, "It would be great if I could really learn the skills of flying and being invisible!"

Luo Zhiyu poked the waist of the man in front of him again, "Do you think it's not bad to hang out with me?"

The man took a step sideways to avoid him, Luo Zhiyu followed closely and forced him back to a unicorn statue, rolled over a few times in his arms with a smile, took out a bottle, and poured out a pill: "Your injury is not healed. , After walking for such a long time, it must be too much. Come, take this medicine for nourishing Qi and nourishing vitality."

The man gave him a "stay away from me" look!He raised his hand to push the man, but Luo Zhiyu pressed his fingers on Qilin's body, and stuffed the medicine into the man's mouth with the other hand.

"..." Is this kind of action unusual?The man's ears turned red instantly, and he couldn't react for a while.

Shen Wulan who covered her eyes with her hands shook her head repeatedly.Is it a family inheritance?

After Luo Zhiyu fed the man the medicine, he even scratched his thin lips with his fingertips. The man finally realized that he was being molested, and slammed his palm on his face, knocking on the door very uncomfortable.

"Tsk tsk, it really hurts!" Shen Wulan covered her face.

"In broad daylight, don't you feel ashamed to see our love?"

"Love? Ashamed?" Shen Wulan was once again dumbfounded by his brazenness!

The gate of Xianzong opened slowly, and two disciples on duty walked out, dressed in light yellow gowns.

"The color of this dress looks familiar." Luo Zhiyu approached Shen Wulan and muttered.

"Except for the lack of dark patterns, this style is the same as the one he wore before." Shen Wulan also muttered.

Two people: "..." What's going on?

At this time, the two Mo family disciples suddenly looked solemn, and they bowed their heads and spoke respectfully to the injured man.

"Frost Palm Master!"

"Young Master Frost!"

A slightly cleverer disciple stepped on the disciple who called Master Zhang, and the other quickly changed his words, his voice trembling slightly, "Forget it, you don't like this title. Mr. Shuang! Mr. Shuang hasn't walked through the main entrance for a long time. How did you get around today?"

The Mr. Shuang turned his head slightly and glanced at the two behind him from the corner of his eye.

Two people: "..."

Luo Zhiyu: "Palm... Zun...?"

Shen Wulan: "You... just fell in love with him..."

Thinking of what he did to him along the way, Luo Zhiyu's scalp felt a little numb, does he need to be reminded?He swallowed, "Do you want to die before me..."

Shen Wulan: "The result of this apprenticeship is probably that I collected your body for you..."

The two backed away at the same time.

The disciples on duty were surprised when they saw Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan. After looking at each other, they quickly dragged the two who wanted to escape politely, and followed Mr. Shuang into the Mianwu Realm.

Luo Zhiyu didn't want to be a teacher at this moment, and wished he could disappear immediately. He bit his head and said, "You two little immortals, we were just passing by, passing by, and happened to meet you Mo Shuangzhang to suffer..." When he said it, he felt his throat constricted and he couldn't speak. He saw Mr. Shuang's indifferent and threatening eyes staring at him, and he knew that he was banned, and he also knew that the other party didn't want others to know that he was hurt.

So he passed his eyes over and I understood.His throat instantly relaxed.He cleared his throat and continued, "I just met Master Mo Shuang and got lost, so I just sent him back. You don't have to be so polite and brought us in for tea..."

Shen Wulan also cooperated with him: "I waited for ordinary people to enter the Holy Land at will, wouldn't it pollute the aura. My son has important matters to attend to, so it's not good to bother Master Mo Shuang..."

A disciple first corrected the two of them, "The son of my clan is named Wenshuang, Mo Wenshuang."

The other disciple saw that Mo Wenshuang didn't intend to let them go, and gestured to the two who kept talking, signaling them to be quiet.

He waved his hand to let the disciples who looked sideways to continue practicing swords.

Luo Zhiyu's heart was turbulent. Did Mo Wenshuang bring them back to Mianwu to settle accounts after autumn?At the same time, he was quite surprised, why did the disciples of Xianzong call their last names instead of their surnames?Shouldn't he be called Master Mo?Mr. Mo?

After a while, a few people walked into the main hall, and a young man in a black gown with blue patterns was concentrating on reading a book.He is tall, handsome, and not angry.Behind him are two large jade tables side by side, covered with orange brocade.

"Master Fengzhang, Mr. Shuang has brought guests back." A disciple whispered.

It turns out that this is the case, Luo Zhiyu understood that there are two patriarchs in this immortal sect, both of whom are surnamed Mo, and it would be easy to confuse them if they were not called with a suffix.

"Guest?" The man called Master Feng looked up with surprise in his eyes.

The man who looked slightly longer than Mo Wenshuang should be his brother.The two don't look much alike.Maybe one looks like a father and the other looks like a mother!Luo Zhiyu didn't understand why Fengzhang Zun looked at himself and Shen Wulan as if he had seen a rare treasure.

Luo Zhiyu thought that he felt that the two of them were as big as Buddhas, and their appearance was weird, which was why Feng Zhangzun had such an expression.

He showed an obedient smile that he thought he was pleasing and said hello: "Luo Zhiyu has met Fengzhang Zun." He originally planned to ask his teacher to give medicine as a meeting gift, but now he is eager to leave quickly, so naturally he will not give the medicine.

"Shen Wulan has seen Master Fengzhang."

The Venerable Fengzhang's name is Mo Wenfeng, his mouth is half open, looking back and forth between the three of Mo Wenshuang, it seems that he is very difficult to squeeze out a sentence: "Please sit down!"

After saying this, Mo Wenshuang gently raised her hand with her back to Luo Zhiyu and the two, and a gust of wind engulfed their left hand and raised it, palm up.Mo Wenfeng was even more surprised when he saw a feathery golden shadow flashing on their little fingers, and the flesh on his face twitched a little.

It was even more difficult to ask Mo Wenshuang, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Wenshuang's expression darkened slightly, and after saluting Mo Wenfeng, he left.

The dumbfounded two looked at their little fingers. When was the Mo family's clan pattern printed?The Zongwen gradually lost its brilliance, hidden in the flesh and disappeared.

Looking at Mo Wenfeng whose face was very cloudy and uncertain, a bad premonition rose in Luo Zhiyu's heart.

Could it be that it is a bad thing for the Mo family to print the clan pattern?That guy Mo Wenshuang probably has a grudge because I teased him all the way!Then why did elder brother Shen have the Zongwen printed on it all the time?

Is it to punish us?If you want to be punished, you should only punish me!It is too unreasonable to implicate innocent people!Anyway, let's heal your wounds, and don't take credit for your merits?It's the heart of a villain!The number one immortal sect in the world's population is so narrow-minded?

He looked at Shen Wulan, and was a little impatient: "Brother Shen, I played too hard this time, and even got you involved."

Shen Wulan was calmer and patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.Salute to Mo Wenfeng: "Master Fengzhang, the two of us passed by here and bumped into Mr. Shuang unintentionally. I apologize for this. I don't know about this pattern..."

"Collision?" Mo Wenfeng was a little confused, and asked, "Then you two are still safe and sound now?"

Um?What do you mean by that?Should we die on the way?

Shen Wulan also became a little nervous.

Mo Wenfeng, who had been thinking for a long time, was sitting on the chair behind the table on the left, with a forceful aura that made the two of them not dare to breathe too hard.Not because I was afraid of him, but because I was wronged.

This way, Luo Zhiyu's collision was a bit too much!Spoil Mo Wenshuang with his words and behavior!

He regretted ten thousand times in his heart why he teased Mo Wenshuang!

After a while, Mo Wenfeng spoke slowly, his voice sank a lot, with some majesty: "Although this is not the day to open the door to accept disciples, it can be seen that there must be a reason for Wenshuang to bring the two of you back. So , let’s practice hard.” After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the two disciples who dragged them in just now dragged them down again.

what happened?We didn't make a clear statement, just passing by?How can you 'practice well'?The two were confused and confused.

"Young master, it seems that what you wished is as if you have succeeded in apprenticeship."

"No, I'm a bit confused... What does this Zongwen mean?"

"I have no idea…"

One of the disciples who dragged them smiled friendly, and said: "The little finger of your left hand is printed with the Zongwen, which proves that your ability is recognized, and you are the official disciple of the Mo Family Immortal Sect. The Zongwen usually does not flash. After you have some cultivation bases, you can control its appearance. This is also a magic spell that our sect disciples can communicate with each other. If you encounter any urgent matter that you can't solve by yourself, you can use the clan pattern to summon people from Mo's Immortal Sect to come forward to help."

"It's so amazing!" Luo Zhiyu was surprised and delighted, it turned out that Mo Wenshuang didn't intend to deal with them.Instead, he directly accepted them as disciples of Xianzong, and felt wronged by the slander just now, "But don't you need to be assessed to become disciples of the sect?" He was a little surprised.

"Didn't you all pass the assessment?" A disciple asked back.

"When did you take the test?" Shen Wulan was puzzled.

Two disciples led them to a quiet courtyard, and one of them said: "You rest here for a while, waiting for the orders of the masters."

Then Shili stepped back.The sound of the two whispering to each other reached Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan's ears.

"These two people look a little naive, Master Frost Palm, oh no, why did Mr. Shuang break the rules and bring them back?"

"Yeah, I've already got the Zongwen printed, and I asked myself what I took the test for. Let's not talk about whether these two people are not very bright, why did Mr. Shuang leave Fang Feijin, never..."

The words behind could not be heard clearly, and the two disciples had already walked away.

"It turns out that Zongwen is the mark of becoming a beginner disciple." Luo Zhiyu raised his hand and looked at his little finger, wanting to see the golden feathers emerge, "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. I thought there would be some strict assessment. I'm still worried that I won't be able to pass, so I want to bribe the master with some precious medicinal materials."

"It seems that Mr. Shuang intends to accept you and me into the Immortal Sect." Shen Wulan asked, "Why? Master Fengzhang said that this is not the day to accept disciples."

"I'm wondering why Master Fengzhang doesn't want to refute Young Master Shuang's behavior at all. We are people who broke the rules, and the rules of the Immortal Sect can't be justified?"

You know, nothing is perfect without rules.The huge Mo's Immortal Sect will definitely not treat the sect rules as nothing.Otherwise, how can it get many good reputations among the world's population, and everyone yearns for it?

"Young master...he won't be..."

"Look at me..." Luo Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Luo Zhiyu thought of Mo Wenshuang's indifference and bitterness along the way, but he did not obviously resist his actions, and his ears turned red from time to time, and he laughed foolishly.