Lin Chuyang watched Mo Ze eat another fruit, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Seeing that he was distracted again, Moze twisted the arm he was holding, "What are you thinking?"

"No, it's probably... a little cold?" Lin Chuyang ignored the discomfort in his heart and shook the goosebumps on his body. The wind here is quite cold, so he might really be freezing.

Moze thoughtfully took out a cloak from the storage bag and put it on him, "Then let's leave."

Apart from tokens and Ziyang fruit, there is nothing in Xiaomi that can be called a golden finger, so Lin Chuyang and Mo Ze simply searched on the map, and dug when they found the spirit grass, and found the spirit beast Just kill, try to make Yan Guo pluck to the extreme.

So on the last day, Moze successfully broke through from the fifth level of Qi Refining to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that can stop the protagonist from upgrading. There is no most perverted, only more perverted.

At the moment when the secret realm was closed, countless rays of light descended from the sky and enveloped everyone in it, sending them all outside.

Because many aristocratic families sent servants to pick them up, the open space outside Mimi was crowded with people and it was very lively.

Lin Chuyang and Mo Ze were about to leave when they saw Zhang Linger and Mo Junhao being carried towards Mo's house.

The hands and feet of these two were tightly tied, their clothes were messy, and their exposed skin was covered with snake scales, which was extremely frightening.

Lin Chuyang pushed Mo Ze beside him, and asked in a low voice, "When did you give Zhang Linger the medicine?"

Mo Ze pointed to his hand, "It's on the glove." He deliberately took Lin Chuyang to shake Zhang Ling'er away, just to give her a chance to touch the glove that was stained with snakeskin grass juice.

Lin Chuyang nodded to express that he knew it and didn't ask any more, then the two skipped the passers-by A, B, and C who came to strike up a conversation, and went straight back to Dongyuan.

At this time, Liu Muran and Murong Wanyan were not there, only the old man was guarding him. Even though the old man looked older and older, he was actually of the same generation as Liu Muran.

As for the name...

Liu Muran once told him that it's fine to call him senior brother, but don't mention his name, otherwise you will be at your own risk.

Because the brother's surname is Bai, and his first name is Lianhua.

I heard that the reason for this name is because my brother was in poor health when he was a child, so the elders gave it a female name, saying that it is easy to support.

Hearing this name for the first time, Lin Chuyang almost lost his breath without laughing, even now he couldn't help but laugh and shiver all over when he saw this person.

An old man named Bai Lianhua or something, it was thunder after all.

But at this time, the white lotus has no later meaning, so the meaning is purely literal.

Mo Ze's condition is much better than Lin Chuyang's, at least his expression is natural, "Brother Bai, we are back."

Senior Brother Bai stroked his beard, "Junior Brother Liu and the others have already left first, please clean up, we will leave tomorrow."

"Understood, let's go back and prepare." Mo Zeying dragged Lin Chuyang back to his room.

In fact, the two of them have nothing to clean up. The most important thing is to rest. After all, they will feel tired to some extent after they just came out of the secret place.

In the early morning of the next day, Senior Brother Bai took Mo Ze and Lin Chuyang directly to the main courtyard to say hello to Mo Tianxing, then boarded the spirit boat and left.

Traveling is a super boring thing, and the three of them have nothing else to do except sit in the cabin and stare at each other every day.

Ten days later, they finally arrived at the Xuanyangzong Mountain Gate.

Xuanyang Sect has five peaks, except for the main peak Qingyang Peak, the other four peaks surround the main peak, namely Ziji Peak, Xuanming Peak, Yaowang Peak and Lianhua Peak.

The four peaks have their own strengths, corresponding to swords, methods, medicines and implements.

In the original book, although Mo Ze did not choose the sect because of the Mo family, he still fell into the eyes of the two peak masters of Ziji Peak and Xuanming Peak, so he gave various secret skills and pointed out the offerings of various elixir and immortal grass. He is closer than his disciples.

That's right, Mo Ze is a master of both swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

The law of comprehension in the human world is that monks can only practice one kind, either sword or dharma, not both at the same time. Get over it.

And Moze was born to slap these people in the face. It's just ridiculous that he can't have both, and he wants both, and all kinds of cool, crazy, and tyrannical things. Feng Feng threw fireballs while playing Feijian.

What, have a temper?

Even if you have a temper, you have to hold back, who will let others be the protagonist.

Because it was the first time for Mo Ze and Lin Chuyang to enter the mountain gate, Senior Brother Bai parked the spirit boat at the foot of the mountain, and then led people up on foot.

While climbing the steps, Mo Ze looked at someone who was wandering again, and said helplessly, "You can lose your mind at this moment, what are you thinking about?"

"I miss you." Lin Chuyang didn't turn his head back, he said whatever he was thinking, and only after he finished speaking did he realize how ambiguous the words were, and quickly added: "I mean, I was thinking about whether you are practicing swords or practicing law."

"Oh..." Moze looked into the other person's eyes meaningfully, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Let's talk about it." He has memories of his previous life, and sword skills, magic formulas, sentiments, and artistic conceptions all exist , so it doesn't matter what you choose.

Senior Brother Bai passed the news back before going up the mountain, and when they arrived at Qingyang Peak, the sect master and the peak masters of all peaks were already waiting in the main hall.

There are neither too many nor too few people with a single spirit root in the sect. The reason for such a large formation at the moment is all because of Mo Ze's legendary thunder spirit root.

The head of Xuanyang Sect is an old man who looks a lot like Senior Brother Bai. He wears a purple Taoist robe. He greets Mo Ze and Lin Chuyang and asks them to choose their own master.

This is what I said before. Everyone wants good seedlings. To be fair, let people choose by themselves. Whoever chooses counts.

Lin Chuyang immediately focused his attention on the master of Yaowang Peak.

The peak masters of Ziji Peak and Xuanming Peak are too old, the peak master of Lianhua Peak is a serious-looking middle-aged Mediterranean, and only the peak master of Yaowang Peak is a girl with a particularly cured appearance.

goddess! ! !

Lin Chuyang's eyes were almost staring into a heart shape. This was simply a replica of the perfect goddess in his dream, but she was a bit too tall, so she had to look up.

He moved Xiao Nai Ba to the girl, blinked his eyes, and the girl smiled sweetly at him, killing him instantly.

Lin Chuyang was happy, but Mo Ze was inexplicably a little upset. It felt like his toys were snatched away by outsiders.

How does this work.

From the moment he took the Ziyang fruit, Lin Chuyang was his, and it could only be his. His things were only what he didn't want to throw away, how could it be snatched away by others.

Mo Ze bowed to the head of the sect and said, "This disciple wants to join the Yao Wangfeng to learn the art of medicine and poison."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned, such a good seedling was sent to Yaowangfeng to the logistics, what are you kidding?

The headmaster looked at the master of Yaowang Peak, hesitated to speak for several times, with a strange face and dry tone, and said, "Think about it again, Ziji Peak and Xuanming Peak practice swords and dharma, compared to That suits you better."

Mo Ze lowered his eyes: "The disciple has made up his mind."

The rules were set before, so what can be done now that people choose, so everyone watched with bitter faces as the two seedlings fell under the name of Yaowangfeng, and became the direct disciples of the master Yunluo of Yaowangfeng.

Thought this was the end of the matter?

How can it be!

When Master Yao Wangfeng's sister spoke the first sentence, Lin Chuyang suffered the second fatal blow since time travel, and at that moment he wanted to beat himself to death.

The sister master said: "There are only three of us in the whole Yaowang Peak. You can choose where to live, and come to find a teacher at night."

Lin Chuyang felt that his rippling heart fell to the ground and shattered in an instant.

You are right, but Goddess, your voice is wrong.

As a girl, it’s okay if your voice isn’t soft and cute, but don’t be rougher than a man, your image completely ruins your voice!

Lin Chuyang stammered, "Master, master, can you say one more thing..."

Yun Luo stopped laughing, and glanced at him coldly, "What are you talking about, clean it up quickly, if you can't clean it up in an hour, I will feed you poison."

Lin Chuyang was about to cry. Seeing that the shadow of Yun Luo was gone, he turned his head and looked at Mo Ze: "Master, does he have a dual personality?"

Mo Ze still smiled, but his words were more poisonous than Yun Luo's, "He's a man."

A heart attack.

Lin Chuyang clutched his injured heart, and swished into a certain room.

This is simply a sad story that couldn't be more sad. The girl turned into a transvestite and rough guy in minutes. How will he face this master in the future.

However, the more sad thing is yet to come, his energy is at the end.

Although Juyuan Pill can replenish energy, but the usage limit is that it must be transformed into underwear form to be effective. If it is taken in human form, it will only be used as an ordinary panacea to replenish aura.

Those days on the spirit boat, he and Moze always looked up and looked down, and there was no time to transform back, resulting in a delay in replenishing energy, and now it was too late for him to replenish.

The forcibly transformed white light enveloped Lin Chuyang's whole body. The next second, the familiar 360-degree sight with no dead ends returned.

System: "Because the host's energy was not replenished in time, the form was forced to transform, so it was in a weak state, and the effect of restoring energy within three days was halved, and the conversion skills were not allowed."

Lin Chuyang: "Do you dare to trick me a little more?"

System: "Dare."

Lin Chuyang: "..."

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