longevity of self-cultivation

It's so embarrassing.

"You can see it too?" Mo Changsheng was fascinated when he heard a voice, "It's a thousand-character script. But didn't that Senior Sister Qi say that there were more than 1000 people coming in front of us? How can this thousand-character text be enough? And mine is still a single character. Let me see which character you are, huh? Bird?"

Mo Changsheng was also speechless, and then he glanced at the green bead in the hand of this familiar red-clothed boy.

beast.

Mo Changsheng thought, he finally understood why it was their turn to get the single character room here.As for these two plaques, if he had to choose, he would not want them.

"You are a bird, I am a beast." The young man in red bit his lip and held back for a long time, as if holding back a laugh, before he asked, "Are these two words connected together?"

Combining the two words "beast" is a curse, and the boy in red obviously knew that.He just came to talk to him on purpose because he caught a glimpse of the writing on Mo Changsheng's blue bead who was as sad as him.Mo Changsheng is wearing a low-level magic weapon, and he can read at the same time. He is about the same age as him, and he looks worthy of being his friend Pei Shisan—otherwise, with his old temper, he must not be a good friend. Will take the initiative to talk to strangers.

However, he really doesn't remember whether these two words are connected together in Thousand Characters.

Mo Changsheng said expressionlessly: "I draw animals in pictures, and I paint fairies. Also, I am a human, not a bird." Then he looked the boy in red up and down, "As for whether you are a beast, a bird, or two If it’s neither, then it’s beyond me to know.”

After Mo Changsheng scolded him, he turned around and left.

"Ah?" The red-clothed boy stomped his feet angrily, "How dare you scold me in a corner?"

Mo Changsheng didn't turn his head back: "I can't compare to you."

He really heard it, the boy said "you are a bird", hmph, the boy in red directly questioned his species attributes, it's no wonder he didn't fight back.

"You, you—" the red-clothed boy, that is, Pei Shisan, didn't pretend to be innocent, and lied to him that he was worthy of his friend, and chased after him blushing with anger, "You stop!"

Mo Changsheng felt that he didn't know this "young master", so there was no need to coax him like he coaxed Xiaosan and Xiaosi. He walked fast by himself, ignoring the people behind him.

The two chased and walked in front of many people, not taking the words on the green beads seriously in their hearts.Animals or something, unless they are reincarnated, there is no hope for this life anyway.

Lin Siniang still stood where she was.

She looked at the green bead in her hand, her eyes were gloomy.

humble.

Le Shu is noble and inferior, but courtesy is respectful and inferior.

This is the green pearl from her previous life.But this life is obviously different from the previous life. She obviously changed her name in Mojia Village, not Lin Siya, but Lin Siniang. There is one more person who has won Qingzhu, why is she still assigned the word "humble"?

The superior and the inferior are insignificant.

Could it be that her current life will be the same as her previous life, lonely and nameless, humble and insignificant, and finally unable to practice the law, being framed by others, having her dantian abolished, and expelled from the teacher?

Lin Siniang looked at the backs of Mo Changsheng and Pei Shisan in the distance, and said to herself, look, Mo Changsheng, I will send you to enter the fairy gate ahead of time, so that you and your best friend from the previous life will meet ten years earlier, then I will take it from you. Those rewards and merits here are not too much, right?

Lin Siniang lowered her head and didn't look at the road. She quickly found the three-storey building with a plaque with the word "很". She went in and took a storage bag, changed into a Taoist robe, and opened the worn-out package carried from Mojia Village. , carefully took out a few strange goose feathers and a bottle of gourd filled with dark cloudy liquid, and left the residence.

☆, feather pen

Mo Changsheng naturally couldn't guess Lin Siniang's plan.

He and Pei Shisan noisyly found the small building with the characters "bird" and "beast".

Full of anticipation, Pei Shisan placed the blue pearl in his hand in the recess on the gate, and the gate suddenly opened, revealing a clean yard.

Mo Changsheng glanced at it, and took out his green pearl, planning to go in and see the place where he was going to live for three months.

"Hello!" Standing in his yard, Pei Shisan suddenly yelled, "Let's go to the canteen to have dinner together! After dinner, we'll go to Xiaofang City for a walk, we have to do some shopping!"

Then, without waiting for Mo Changsheng's answer, he closed the door with a "bang".

Mo Changsheng: "..."

He clearly remembered that he and Pei Shisan had been arguing all the way, instead of having a conversation with him as a confidant.

but--

Mo Changsheng thought of Liu Furong who brought them into the fairy gate. After handing them over to Qi Wanyan, Mo Changsheng tried to talk to Liu Furong, and when he wanted to ask his brother about Mo Changyou, Liu Furong had a bitter face After a haha, he said to him in a coping manner, to practice hard and not to care what other people say, those people are the most talkative and dare not do anything to him.

As for Mo Changsheng's request to see Mo Changyou, Liu Furong didn't even mention it.

Mo Changsheng didn't know whether Mo Changyou disliked him because he was a burden, so he didn't see him, or if he had other reasons.It's just that things have come to this point, he is a little scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, all he can do at this moment is to obediently stay and practice.

As for Pei Shisan's invitation, although Mo Changsheng did not agree, he would not refuse.

His only elder brother in the fairy gate has not seen him for the time being, and in this fairy gate, he is still willing to make some friends.

As Mo Changsheng thought about it, he opened the gate of Qinzi Building with the green pearl.

In front of the eyes is a yard paved with bluestone slabs about eight meters long and five meters wide. Except for a well, there is nothing in the yard, and it is a glimpse of Pei Shisan's yard.

Behind the yard is a small three-story building.

Mo Changsheng closed the door and walked towards the three-story building.

Each floor of the small building has three rooms.

In the middle of the first floor is a spacious and bright main hall, where a set of mahogany tables and chairs is placed.Mo Changsheng looked at it carefully, and knocked it with his hand, and he knew that it was indeed made of mortal wood.Of the two rooms on the left and right of the main hall, one is obviously arranged like a bedroom, and the other is a kitchen.

Mo Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then saw the same stove as he had in Mo's village, with a half-circle shape enlarging the iron pot on the top and firewood on the bottom.

Mo Changsheng had a strange expression on his face.

Doesn't cultivation mean bigu?There are also three bottles of Bigu Pills in the monthly salary that Xianmen gave them. Isn't that for those who haven't practiced Bigu?Then why set up a stove for them now?

Mo Changsheng quickly went to the second and third floors to check, but there was nothing in these two floors, nothing.

Now Mo Changsheng finally understood why Pei Shisan vowed to go shopping with him.

Apart from the most basic furnishings, there is nothing in this house. If you don't buy it, what should you do?

"Mo Changsheng, open the door!"

Before Mo Changsheng could think too much about the weirdness of this house, Pei Shisan began to take pictures of Mo Changsheng's courtyard gate.

"Open the door, open the door! We agreed to go eat and buy things together!"

Mo Changsheng had no choice but to pick up the storage bag in the main hall, and quickly recognized the master with blood. He looked at the nine bottles of pills, 40 yuan low-grade spirit stones, four thousand spirit beads, and two sets of Taoist robes. Looking at the contents of the storage bag Mo Changyou left for him, he opened the door and went directly to the dining hall with Pei Shisan.

Pei Shisan complained while walking: "The letter left by my ancestors said that the food sold in Xiaoyaozong's canteen is the most expensive. And the most important thing is that the food inside is not delicious!"

When Mo Changsheng heard the words, he stopped immediately.

"Not tasty? Then what are we going to do there?"

Pei Shisan widened his eyes and said, "If it's not delicious, you have to eat it! Bigu Dan can only be eaten by people who have practiced it. We haven't practiced it yet, so how can we do without food?"

"I brought some food from home..."

"How about those?" Pei Shisan glanced at the storage bag on Mo Changsheng's waist, wondering why Mo Changsheng had no common sense of cultivation when someone gave him a storage bag. Impurities are not good for cultivation. Forget it in the past, but now that we have entered the fairy gate, how can we still eat those things? I heard that you are a five-spirit root, and your aptitude is not good. It's difficult."

Mo Changsheng really didn't know about this matter, after hearing Pei Shisan's warning, he had no choice but to thank: "Thank you Brother Pei for reminding..."

"Brother Pei? Just call me Shisanlang!" Pei Shisan waved his hand, then looked around, and whispered to Mo Changsheng, "Hey, I said it's true, can you You can’t eat those mortal foods anymore, otherwise, when the time comes, after taking the marrow-washing pill, others don’t have to expel those impurities, and you have to look for a latrine everywhere, which will be embarrassing! You know, in this fairy gate Only where mortal servants live can there be such a thing as a hut!"

Mo Changsheng finally remembered how strange the place he lived in was.There is a kitchen, a bedroom and a patio, but there is no hut.Well, he finally knew that monks don't need a latrine.

However, "Washing marrow pill? The master didn't give us this pill, should we buy it ourselves? Besides, we haven't practiced yet, can we take this pill? Will we not explode and die?"

Pei Shisan was just a little skeptical at first, but now he is absolutely sure that this Mo Changsheng, although his name is Changsheng, really doesn't know anything about cultivation.

"I have to buy the pill by myself, the price... the letter left by our ancestors said that he returned a pill with a bottle of Bigu pill back then. I don't know what the price is now. It's gone." Pei Shisan was a little depressed, "The marrow-washing pill we want to eat is the lowest-grade marrow-washing pill. It was originally for those of us who came from the mortal world. After eating it, black dirt was born all over the body. After the net excretion, eat spiritual things that don't need to be excreted for a month or two, so that you can practice."

"I just don't know, now I need a few bottles of Bigu Pill to exchange for a Marrow Cleansing Pill."

After hearing this, Mo Changsheng thought for a while, then he took off the storage bag Mo Changyou gave him and looked through it. Except for the things that Mo's father and Mo's mother asked him to bring, there was no marrow washing pill, only a few books and a few books. A letter, a few ordinary Taoist robes and a set of formations, spirit beads piled up into a small mound, a lot of gold, silver and jewelry.

Well, now he also has to worry about the Xisui Pill like Pei Shisan.

The two quickly walked to the dining hall.

There are many people in the dining hall, crowded.Mo Changsheng watched carefully, everyone swallowed the food with a bitter face.

"It's probably really hard to eat." Mo Changsheng thought this way, but he was already very hungry, and it was impossible not to eat, so he turned his head and said to Pei Shisan, "Shisanlang told me many things today, This meal, how about I please?"

Pei Shisan immediately became happy: "Great kindness!"

Then the two of them had a really good meal.

Pei Shisan said that those who haven't started to practice like them can only eat monster meat, spiritual vegetables, and spiritual rice that are not of the highest grade.

So the two ordered three meat dishes and one vegetarian dish, one soup, and a large bowl of Ling rice.It took Mo Changsheng two hundred spirit beads.

Mo Changsheng felt a little pained, but Pei Shisan did tell him things he didn't know, and he still had to know these things, so he had no choice but to admit it.

It's just that Mo Changsheng and Pei Shisan obviously didn't expect that the meals made in this cafeteria were half-baked and tasteless.

Pei Shisan wanted to put down his chopsticks several times, but when he thought of Mo Changshenghua's Lingzhu, he gritted his teeth and ate it. The common currency in the cultivation world is Lingshi and Lingzhu, and a hundred Lingzhu is equivalent to one piece. Although the former is not as valuable as the latter and cannot be used for cultivation, Pei Shisan still cannot turn a deaf ear to low-grade spirit stones.

So the two could only grit their teeth and eat the whole meal.

In the end, Pei Shisan clutched his stomach and said, "We will not be able to practice until the third month. Does this mean that we have to eat pig food for two consecutive months? If only I could cook!"

Mo Changsheng's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

After eating, the two went directly to Xiaofang City.

At the beginning, it was Pei Shisan who led Mo Changsheng around.

The first is to buy Xisui Dan.

Pei Shisan was surprised: "It's still the price of a bottle of Bigu Pill?" Has the price not increased for so many years?

The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and looked at Pei Shisan, then smiled and said: "When you start class the day after tomorrow, the price will be up to three bottles of Bigu Pill for one Marrow Cleansing Pill."

Mo Changsheng and Pei Shisan realized immediately.

They haven't started class yet, so not many people know that they need to use the Marrow Cleansing Pill before practicing.After the class, the master asked, and when they went to buy it again, the price of the Xisui Pill would inevitably increase.

Mo Changsheng suddenly felt that Pei Shisan's friend was not in vain.

It must be worth at least two bottles of Bigu Pill.

After the two finished buying the marrow washing pills, they looked around the store to see the prices of various pills, talismans, magical instruments, etc., and couldn't help but be speechless.The monthly salary of [-] low-grade spirit stones given by the immortal sect to the outer sect disciples, Mo Changsheng originally thought that this was too much, but looking at the prices of these pills and magic weapons, he suddenly felt that he could not afford anything, and became One of the poor.

In this store, the only cheap things are blank talismans and some low-level seeds.

Mo Changsheng stared at these two things for a while, then was caught by Pei Shisan to buy other things.

"We're going to buy a set of defensive formations." Pei Shisan took a piece of paper, looked at it for a while, and said to Mo Changsheng, "The formation stores here are very expensive, we have to inquire, go Brothers and sisters set up stalls to buy formations. It will be cheaper to buy them, and when we start class, the master tells everyone that they should get a formation for their own residences, and then it will be too late."

"After buying the array, we still need to buy Babaoge. With Babaoge, we can put it in the storage bag so that we can store more things. In addition to Baibaoge, we also need to buy a few boxes. One Come take a bath in the big wooden barrel." Pei Shisan muttered, turning his head to look at Mo Changsheng, "By the way, did you bring the quilt? How much did you bring with you from the Four Treasures of the Study? The letter left by my ancestor said that when we were in class, Master The lecture will be very fast, and it would be good if we can score six or seven of them a few times. We need to buy more paper, otherwise we will have to make time to come when the class starts.”

"In addition to these, we also need to..."

Pei Shisan obviously prepared much more than Mo Changsheng did. Even when purchasing things, he remembered to write them down on paper, so as not to waste anything.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Pei Shisan did not hide anything from Mo Changsheng, but generously took Mo Changsheng to buy it together.

Mo Changsheng felt that Pei Shisan was a little silly and cute, so when Pei Shisan stopped, he took out a pen: "I have this."

Pei Shisan looked at the strange goose feather and said, "Is this a goose feather? Why are you showing me this?"

Mo Changsheng looked around, and took out another piece of paper with writing on it: "Look, this is written with a quill pen. The writing that comes out of a feather can be very small, and the time is short. Once dipped in ink, it can be written. Write forty to sixty characters." Glancing at Pei Shisan's brighter eyes, Mo Changsheng said again, "Just a little, I made this quill pen, and the ink was developed by an elder in my hometown Yes. It’s a pity that he went there before finishing the development, and the current ink can only last for three to five days, and it can’t last for a long time.”

This quill was made by Mo Changsheng when he was in Mojia Village.

Although Mo Changsheng had the opportunity to study at that time, it is obviously different from the compulsory education in his previous life.Pens, inks, papers and inkstones all cost money, and the master's repairs are also indispensable.Mo Changsheng had no choice but to get out a quill, trying to lighten the burden on his family.

Ink is different from ink, which Mo Changsheng can't get out.He only remembered that the ancient ink seemed to be made of plant dyes, or gum, and how to make it was developed by an old boy in the village who had never been admitted to a scholar in his life.

Pei Shisan looked at the paper excitedly and said, "If it's really like what you said, then no matter how fast Master speaks, we won't be afraid that we won't be able to keep up with the progress! As for the ink... I've read some miscellaneous notes on cultivation. , it seems that there is something called condensed ink dew, which can make the dyed cloth never fade, maybe we can try that? Even if we really can’t keep it, we will use this feather to write down the words of the master when we are in class, and then put it on the In the storage bag, just copy it out when you have time! Anyway, the things in the storage bag will not fade!"

Pei Shisan and Mo Changsheng went to buy defensive formations, Baibaoge and other must-haves. Mo Changsheng also bought some non-advanced Lingmi Lingmian and Lingcai. The two searched for half a year. In the afternoon, I finally found the Ning Molu that Pei Shisan had mentioned.

"This, can you really make the written words never fade?"

"Of course it's true!" The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and his voice was like a bell, "You are all from the Xiaoyao Sect, why should I lie to you? What's more, Ning Molu is one of the top ten wonders in the cultivation world. There are so many records about Ning Molu in the cabinet, why should I lie to you?"

Mo Changsheng and Pei Shisan's eyes were bright, and they thought of one thing at the same time.Quill pens are easy to make, and you can tell what's going on at a glance.But ink is not easy.They have just entered the fairy gate, and it is difficult to sell quills and inks by themselves, but what if... sell their production methods to others?

Maybe Mo Changsheng doesn't have to worry about his cultivation resources for a while.

And Pei Shisan reminded Mo Changsheng to use Ning Molu, and he would not do white work, and he would get nothing.

It's just that before they could finish this matter, the next day, when they went to choose courses, they saw Qi Wanyan was extraordinarily amiable, and even spoke to Lin Siniang with some flattery.

In Lin Siniang's hand, she was holding several quills.

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☆、Brother Mo

For a monk, it is naturally Xiao Daoer who condenses the spiritual power in his body on his fingertips and writes with spiritual power.

But for quasi-monks like Mo Changsheng who haven't started to practice yet, writing with spiritual power is difficult to reach the blue sky.

In particular, outer disciples are different from inner disciples. Inner disciples have three to five years to learn the basic knowledge of cultivation, while outer disciples have to complete all these courses within three months.

Under such urgency, the masters who teach outer disciples have to work hard in class to teach them what they have taught them as quickly as possible, and the result of this is that many outer disciples are recording what the master taught. When writing with a brush, it simply cannot keep up with the content taught by the master.

Feather pens are easy to obtain, and the written characters are small and clear, and there is no need to wait for the ink to dry. Compared with brushes, although they are a bit less solemn, they are obviously more suitable for outer disciples to use in class.

Mo Changsheng looked at Lin Siniang who was kindly and generously distributing the quills to the disciples with a complicated expression.

Mo Changsheng naturally thought of the usefulness of the quill pen to their outer disciples, and he even planned to use the quill pen and ink to obtain his first pot of gold in the cultivation world, but now...

Pei Shisan elbowed Mo Changsheng: "Hey, did you make those two things, or did that woman make them? If it was you, that woman would have robbed you of your chance and merits." Already!"

That's right, the quill can make monks write faster, which is not a big change for the cultivation world; however, the production of the quill is very simple, and it is also convenient to carry. If they are sold to the mortal world, those ordinary people who cannot read books due to the high price of the four treasures of the study can save a considerable amount of money because of the low price of quill pens and inks.

In this way, there are more and more people in the mortal world who can change their destiny by reading. Doesn't the person who made the quill and ink have a lot of merit?

What Pei Shisan thought of, Mo Changsheng also thought of.

His face was very ugly.

When Lin Siniang walked towards him with a slight smile, her expression became even uglier.

"This is a quill and Tongsheng ink." Lin Siniang stared into Mo Changsheng's eyes and said, "I have already sold the making of these two things to Xiangyun Pavilion. Xiangyun Pavilion is the property of a grand elder of Xiaoyao Sect. Quill pen It’s just easy to make, if someone other than Xiangyun Pavilion makes Tong Shengmo again, if you want to come to Xiangyun Pavilion, you will definitely not let that person go. Second cousin, don’t you think so?”

Lin Siniang naturally knew that Mo Changqi was lucky and blessed.It's not that she never thought about climbing up to Mo Changsheng, and making Mo Changsheng treat her as his own sister. At worst, she could become Mo Changsheng's fiancée, even if it was just a nominal fiancée.It's just that she has been trying to get close to Mo Changsheng during this time, but Mo Changsheng remains unmoved, looking at her not only with distance, but also with a trace of disgust.

Lin Siniang was not stupid either. Seeing that Mo Changsheng resisted her so much, after some hesitation, she simply gave up approaching Mo Changsheng and robbed Mo Changsheng of his chance and merit instead.

Anyway... She moved Mo Changsheng's entry into the Immortal Gate ten years earlier, this kindness should be enough to repay the merit she stole... right?

Hearing Lin Siniang's threat, Mo Changsheng paused, turned around and walked to Qi Wanyan's side, planning to wait for Qi Wanyan to finish speaking before choosing the elective courses to take in the next three months.

It wasn't that he wasn't angry with Lin Siniang's actions, but that Lin Siniang's threat forced him to pretend that this had never happened—at least when his cultivation level was still low and he couldn't find a suitable backer or reason, he would temporarily let it go. thing to let go.

Xiangyun Pavilion, that is indeed not something that Mo Changsheng can provoke now.

Pei Shisan stared at Lin Siniang with wide eyes for a while, then snorted heavily, expressing his disdain, and followed Mo Changsheng to wait for the course selection.

The elective courses are very complicated.

Qi Wanyan took Mo Changsheng and the others to an independent house in Qiudaogu, and then found Cziyuan, and led everyone inside.

The C-type courtyard is very spacious, and the layout is quite simple. Apart from the courtyard, there is only one spacious classroom.

The furnishings in the classroom are like those in a private school, with the teacher's seat at the front, and the student's seat on the opposite side.

Qi Wanyan sat on the teacher's seat and said, "Everyone, remember the location here. You will be the students of Class C in a while. Whether it is a compulsory course in the morning or an elective course in the afternoon, Class C is a Take it here." Then before everyone finished wondering about the desks and chairs here, he said, "Okay, everyone is quiet! Now I will start to read out the elective courses one by one. Every time I read a course, I want to take it. For this course, just queue up and hand in the spirit stones, one low-grade spirit stone for each course. Now—”

The order of elective courses is extremely chaotic, with no rules at all.

The first elective course to be opened is Mortal Martial Arts.

The teenage and older children didn't move, but the younger children stood up unsteadily, handed in the spirit stones, and reported their names.

Mo Changsheng thought about it, he didn't plan to take this course, but... Maybe he can take this course, learn this mortal martial arts, and teach it to his two younger brothers when he returns home in the future ?

Mo Changsheng thought so, and stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Pei Shisan and Lin Siniang also stood up.

After martial arts, it is planting spiritual plants, refining alchemy, refining weapons, arrays, talismans and so on.

Mo Changsheng stayed in Qinziyuan yesterday and read all the manuscripts about Zongmen walking, and it's not like he doesn't know anything about it now.

Although alchemy and weapon refining skills can earn monks a lot of spirit stones, but relatively, if they want to learn these two things well, they need to spend a lot of energy and spirit stones in the early stage.

Mo Changsheng is not afraid of giving time or something, but he doesn't have many Lingshi.

Mo Changsheng hesitated for a while. After martial arts, he chose to grow spiritual plants, formations and talismans, and missed alchemy and weapon refining.

Planting spiritual plants is not difficult.The only difficulty is dealing with the land, which doesn't take much time, but it is indeed a bit troublesome to check the land every day.Moreover, not every monk is willing to take on the title of a farmer after comprehension.

Mo Changsheng was born in a farming family all his life.There are only six people in their family. One elder brother has come to cultivate immortality, and the two younger brothers need someone to take care of them when they are young. Therefore, even if Mo Changsheng still needs to study during the busy farming season, he must find time to help the family with farming and harvesting.

After Mo Changsheng had read the handbook on the Zongmen's walk, and knew that every two acres of spiritual fields planted spiritual plants could be counted as a task for the master, it was even more impossible for him not to choose to plant spiritual plants.

As for the formation, this is an unavoidable choice for every monk.Who can go out without bumping into a formation?Therefore, almost the whole class of Class C chose the formation method.

The item of talismans is the one of the cultivation skills that Mo Changsheng has seen that requires the least investment of spirit stones.So no matter how much he could learn in these three afternoons, Mo Changsheng chose this one without hesitation.

In addition to these four courses, Mo Changsheng also selected courses such as distinguishing the authenticity and grade of pills, magic tools, talismans, and spirit mines, handling monster corpses, picking spirit grass, condensing talisman paper, and the last The unpopular medical and culinary courses, and then he sat still.

Lin Siniang completely depends on what Mo Changsheng chooses, so she chooses what she chooses.

Pei Shisan already knew most of the courses that Mo Changsheng would choose. It is true that he likes Mo Changsheng as a friend, but it is impossible for him and Mo Changsheng to make all the same choices.

After Pei Shisan chose the weapon refining and formation that he had originally planned to choose, and then, for the sake of his friends, he followed Mo Changsheng to choose the courses of martial arts, identification courses, and handling monster corpses, etc., and he couldn't sit still. Moved.As for the culinary and medical skills that Mo Changsheng chose, Pei Shisan felt that Mo Changsheng was wasting his time!

But when Pei Shisan watched the children under the age of ten in the C class take all the courses, he was really dumbfounded.

He kicked Mo Changsheng's chair sitting in front of him, "Hey! You said they have so many choices, can they learn it? And waste so many spirit stones!" He didn't say a word. There are not many who can read, but when they can't read, they take those courses, and they still can't memorize the courses in the handwriting... That's really not ordinary stupid.

Mo Changsheng also found out a long time ago, he whispered: "Probably, those mortal servants were bought."

According to the records in the Zongmen Walking Handbook, teaching these new disciples is also a teacher's task, and the advantage of this teacher's task is that all the spirit stones obtained by the professor belong to the master.In this way, the more people who take that class, the more the teacher who takes the class will earn.It was indeed those people who bought the mortal servants and asked them to coax those children under the age of ten to take all those courses regardless of their care.

But no matter how nasty those things were, they were beyond Mo Changsheng's control.

So Zai and Pei Shisan sighed with emotion, finished selecting all the courses, and then left the C Academy after listening to Qi Wanyan emphasizing their class time again and again.

Pei Shisan felt that he had already finished his purchases yesterday, so he planned to go to the small library in Qiudaogu to kill time today.

Mo Changsheng bid farewell to Pei Shisan, and went to Xiaofang City again.

It's just that he went directly to Beishi this time.

Beishi in Xiaofang City is where the brothers and sisters of Xianmen set up their own stalls.In the North City of the Dao Valley, only the outer disciples in the Qi training period came to set up stalls, selling some low-level monsters they hunted, spiritual plants they picked up, or talismans, formations, or talismans they made themselves. Storage bags snatched from other people and more.

The defensive formation that Mo Changsheng bought with Pei Shisan yesterday was obtained from here.

That defensive formation cost Mo Changsheng two bottles of Bigu Pill, two bottles of Buling Pill, and 20 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

Hearing the price, Mo Changsheng originally planned not to buy it, but he was persuaded by Pei Shisan—every monk needs a defensive formation, otherwise he will be easily beaten when he meditates. stop obstructing.If someone intentionally destroys a disciple, and intentionally appears when the other party is cultivating to a critical moment, causing the other party to fail in cultivation, or even damage the foundation, that is also possible.

Mo Changsheng came out now, but he came to buy little monsters and lighting items that he could eat.

The food cooked in the canteen of Qiu Dao Valley really has a special taste, and Mo Changsheng has always kept a respectful distance from that taste, so he had to cook by himself.

Yesterday I bought Lingmi Linggu and Lingcai, but today, Mo Changsheng came to buy meat. ——He was only 13 years old, and when he was still growing up, it was really a very painful thing not to touch meat.

"Brother, can this little monster be eaten?"

Mo Changsheng watched Beishi for a while, then squatted in front of a booth, staring at a fat little monster that looked like a chicken, without blinking his eyes.

"Of course I can eat it! It's just troublesome to pluck the hair." The stall owner yawned. Just as he was about to say something, he opened his eyes and glanced casually at Mo Changsheng, then sat down on the ground in shock and pointed at Mo Changsheng. He stammered, "You, you, Brother Mo, you escaped!"

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☆, pill of washing marrow

"You, you, Brother Mo, you escaped!"

Mo Changsheng was startled, and saw the stall owner staring at him for a while, then started scratching his head again.

"Huh? That's not right, why is Senior Brother Mo as dark as you? Also, you are too young, you are only in your teens?" The stall owner looked at Mo Changsheng, suddenly clapped his hands, and shouted, "I Got it, you are brother Mo's younger brother! Right? Right?"

Mo Changsheng has lived in the mountains for 13 years, doing farm work under the sun is commonplace, and his skin is dark.And he is a man, not a woman, and he doesn't care if the black spots are black spots.

What Mo Changsheng cared about was another thing the stall owner said: "If the senior brother Mo in his mouth is the one named Changyou, then he is right." Then he asked again, "The senior brother just said, What do you mean by escaping? Could it be that my brother was kidnapped by someone?"

The stall owner seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, brother Mo is fine, it's just that it's not convenient for him to come to see you. You... how about your spiritual root qualifications?"

Mo Changsheng stretched out five fingers.

The stall owner showed an expression uglier than crying, and muttered: "Waste Lingen, what's the use of that, it won't help Brother Mo at all..." After muttering, he covered the things in front of his stall with coarse cloth Once wrapped, hand it all over to Mo Changsheng, "I'll give you these. No one in the sect will dare to bully you. You should practice hard in the future and don't cause trouble for Senior Brother Mo. Also... if someone deliberately smears Senior Brother Mo in their ears , you just pretend you didn’t hear it.”

After the stall owner finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to run.

Mo Changsheng didn't want to be favored by others for no reason, and put his hands behind his back: "You don't get paid for nothing. Besides, monks value karma. I don't want to owe a favor to someone who is about to run away after seeing me."

The stall owner stopped in his tracks: "I only gave you these worthless bits and pieces for Senior Brother Mo, and there is no cause and effect involved. In the future, if you insist on repaying your favor, just don't misunderstand Senior Brother. That's enough." .”

Mo Changsheng was still waiting to refuse, but the stall owner had already cast his spell and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Changsheng held the coarse cloth in his hand, frowned for a while, then squatted down, slowly spread the coarse cloth, and looked at the five or six dead little monsters, a few spirit fruits, and a few low There are a lot of high-level talismans and a formation disk, and there are really not many things, so I put the things in the storage bag.

Mo Changsheng became more and more curious about that brother he had never met.Curious, but also worried.escape?From where?And who is trapped in freedom?

just curious