Xianzun is collapsing every day

"Mo Jiao really lost?"

"Here, isn't Junior Brother Lin just getting started for a few days? He actually won..."

All the murmurs of the disciples onlookers reached Mo Jiao's ears, and he stood there, silently looking at his downed sword, only to feel a roar in his head, and all the sarcasm came over him.

impossible!He never expected this outcome.Obviously, Lin Xu has just arrived in the upper cultivation world!

And that Fuyan...how could he see through every move he made?

Mo Jiao's face turned blue and white, but he didn't move for a long time.But Mu Chuihan picked up the wooden sword on the ground: "Mr. Mo, take the sword."

Mo Jiao subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the wooden sword that was handed over, and when he grasped it, he realized why he picked up this broken sword again?

But the sword is in his hand, throwing it away now will only make people laugh, so Mo Jiao can only pretend he doesn't care.

But at this time, Mu Chuihan's voice seemed to be unaware, and he said with a smile: "Since Mr. Mo has taken back this sword, can Lin Xu's spirit sword be given to us as well?"

Lin Xu also looked at Mo Jiao, excitedly.

Mo Jiao felt like he was about to have a heart attack.He already felt ashamed to lose to this kid just now, and even forgot that he had to pay for a spirit sword!

A middle-grade spiritual weapon... If it was placed in the heyday of his family, it would not be a big deal, but now the Mo family has not produced a powerful monk for hundreds of years, and it bears the name of an aristocratic family, and the inside is already empty and decaying.

I destroyed Jiansui a few days ago, and now I even have to put the Spirit Sword in it!

Sure enough, Fuyan is a scourge.

Zhao Jia also saw that Mo Jiao was unwilling to hand over the spirit sword, so he said: "We have agreed to compete with each other, why should you talk to this kid? It's not fair, and the stakes don't count!"

Lin Xu looked at Mu Chuihan and smiled. It turned out that his roommate had dug the hole before, and was just waiting for the two to jump.He smiled and reminded Zhao Jia: "I made an appointment before the competition. Senior Brother Zhao, you don't want to help Senior Brother Mo yourself. Do you want to stop Fuyan now?"

Several disciples who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal also nodded one after another: "Yes, Junior Brother Fuyan and Senior Brother Mo have this agreement."

Zhao Jia said forcefully again: "Senior brother Mo has been using this spirit sword since he started, a gentleman does not take away people's love..."

Mu Chuihan interrupted: "I understand what Brother Zhao said." He paused: "But a bet is a bet, if Lin Xu loses, I will find the spirit sword and give it to Mr. Mo no matter how hard I try. Now that Mr. Mo has not spoken, is Senior Brother Zhao going to deny it?"

There were bursts of low laughter in the group of disciples.

"Junior Brother Zhao, let's go." Mo Jiao couldn't stay any longer, Zhao Jia was far inferior to this Fuyan's sharp tongue, and no matter how much he said, he would only embarrass himself here.He took out the spirit sword, threw it casually in Lin Xu's direction, and left the Sword Academy without looking back.

"Ouch." Lin Xu was almost hit on the head by the thrown spirit sword, and caught it in a hurry.He looked at the silver-white aura glowing around the Lingjian, and he couldn't believe it: "It really belongs to me?"

"Of course." Mu Chuihan smiled and said, "You don't need to earn spirit stones, you can do it in one step, are you happy?"

Lin Xu nodded repeatedly and grinned.

Mu Chuanhan was actually quite surprised.He originally had the mentality of trying, but he didn't expect that after a whole morning, Lin Xu was already proficient in carrying out his instructions.Coupled with Mo Jiao's self-discipline, they really succeeded in empty-handed white wolves.

He thought he had to work hard to contact Zhuan Xing to send the sword here.

Although Mo Jiao's spiritual sword is also a middle-grade spiritual weapon, Mu Chuihan can tell that the spiritual power contained in it is close to the top-grade, and its value is far better than his red dress.

He patted Lin Xu on the back in relief to show encouragement: "Brother Lin, keep going!"

It would be best if Mo Jiao could foolishly come to him again, and they would work harder to make money!

Mu Chuihan's calculation was very good, but it's a pity that Mo Jiao and Zhao Jia finally learned how to behave after this battle, and avoided them both in the Sword Academy.

Mo Jiao changed to another ordinary middle-grade spirit sword, and every time he saw Lin Xu swinging his sword in a grand manner, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he wanted to give up the way of swordsmanship.

Now all the sword academy disciples are very attentive to them, but Mu Chuihan is not interested in getting a spirit sword for himself, so he still uses the wooden sword to lead Lin Xu to fight all day long.

Of course he deliberately suppressed his own swordsmanship level, but what he showed was nothing like a new disciple of the outer sect.

Fortunately, Lin Xu hadn't been exposed to swordsmanship for a long time, so he almost believed what Mu Chuihan said.I really thought it was all due to Mr. Tingyun, and his roommate had such a high level of comprehension.

So Mu Chuihan stayed at the outer door lazily every day, except for accompanying Lin Xu in swordsmanship lessons, he basically spent his spare time wandering around or sucking on his family.

Oh, and go to the lobby to check in every two days, by the way, see if there is a task to meet his future Taoist companion that can be accepted.

But in the past two months, they have almost returned empty-handed, just like a formality.

Mu Chuihan was already used to it, so he planned to take a look at it and leave today.At a glance, there was no sign of "Jingyun Jun" on the list.

He was about to turn his head and go out for a walk with him, but when he was about to step out of the threshold, he was stopped by the disciple in charge.

"Junior Brother Fuyan, the elder has something to do with you."

"Oh?" Mu Chuihan became interested: "What's the matter?"

"Anyway, it's a good thing." The disciple in charge smiled mysteriously and brought him in front of the elder.

Mu Chuihan imitated the appearance of being in charge of his disciples, drew a gourd and performed the disciple ceremony, and then heard the elder greet him kindly: "Fuyan, have you eaten well and slept well at the outer gate these days?"

Mu Chuanhan nodded seriously.Just relying on 朏朏 is much more pleasing than his hard-boiled star in Yin Qingshan.

The elder laughed: "That's good. By the way, I actually have a mission to find you today. After thinking about it, you are the most suitable for the entire outer door."

A premonition rose in Mu Chuihan's heart, and he suppressed his excitement and asked, "Yes, Mr. Tingyun?"

"Hey, that's right." The elder nodded repeatedly, and took out a task sign: "Elder Ye may not have had a disciple serving him for a long time. I think you and him have an old relationship, and you are more caring than other disciples..."

Mu Chuihan hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes."

The elder said: "Then do you want to take it?"

"Accept!" The words came out of Mu Chuanhan's mouth without any thought.

Probably because his tone sounded too eager, the elder laughed: "You child, you don't have to be so excited to see Mr. Tingyun."

Mu Chuanhan nodded on his face, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Tsk, I haven't seen you in two months, this excitement is his most basic respect for Mr. Ting Yun.

He quickly bid farewell to the elder, returned to the dormitory as fast as he could, picked him up and gave him a big kiss.

He was picked up by Ling Kong, and he said with disgust: "Man, don't think that you can insult me ​​just because you are cross-species."

Mu Chuihan smiled very ripplingly: "Zhu, it really is good luck to have you by my side. Let's go, I will take you to move."

He said in a daze, "What are you moving? Are you leaving Linxianzong?"

"No." While packing his luggage, Mu Chuihan said, "I want to take you into Linxianzong."

He didn't have much stuff at first, so he managed to gather a small bundle and carried it on his shoulders. With a cockroach in his arms, he went out immediately.

It also happened to meet Lin Xu who had just come back.

Lin Xu was as dazed as he was when he saw his roommate, who was full of energy and turned away from his usual laziness: "Where are you going?"

"I'm looking for true love." Mu Chuihan winked at him and ran away.

The elder has arranged for someone to take him to Yingxue Peak.

Mu Chuihan looked at him while listening to the introduction.Although the mountain peak where Mr. Tingyun lives is named "Yingxue", the vegetation is flourishing everywhere, the sun is shining brightly, and there is no trace of snow.

The disciple leading the way said: "There is no snow on the top of Yingxue Peak, it is one of the wonders of the four peaks of our Immortal Sect. It was originally named so by Elder Ye to remind himself to be diligent."

Mu Chuihan complimented again smoothly: "Sure enough, it is Mr. Tingyun, his consciousness is different from that of ordinary people of my generation."

"Ahead is the place where Elder Ye lives. He always likes to be quiet. Junior brother, let's go on our own." The disciple leading the way returned by the same way after finishing speaking.

Mu Chuihan walked to the closed door and struggled for a while on how to open the door of his love.

He has always practiced Taoism as he pleases and has no taboos, but when it comes to major life events such as marriage, he is much more cautious, even a bit superstitious.

If the door is pushed in the wrong posture, it may also affect the progress of his love affair with Mr. Ting Yun.

Mu Chuihan took a deep breath, and waited until he was about to fall asleep in his arms before solemnly stretching out his hand

Then the door opened directly.

Mu Chuihan almost fell a step forward, but when he stood still, he realized that the person who often appeared in his dreams in the past two months was standing behind the door.

Surprised, he hurriedly turned a small side of his face—he tried it, and it was the best angle for the current appearance.

Mu Chuihan tried his best to squeeze out his innocent and well-behaved voice, coquettishly, timidly said: "Xianjun, do you still remember me?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a riot in his arms, and then he jumped out of his arms firmly.

Ye Tingjiang stood there calmly, when a cat-like object suddenly rushed over his face.Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, those two paws tightly covered his ears.

But there was still a scream: "Damn it, 朏朏! You come back to me—"

The voice sounded the same as the boy who greeted him just now, but it was inexplicably rough, with disbelief, threat, and sternness in his tone.

Ye Tingjiang maintained the posture of a cat scratching his head, and smiled with satisfaction: "Very well, I haven't seen you in two months, you really have grown up."