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Mo Bu Le sits cross-legged on the cloud bed, not practicing, but meditating. How much thought the master put into him, not to mention the three treasures of the Life-Extension Pill, you can tell just by looking at this small building. Even now, the shock brought to him by the sea of ??chaos on the sixth floor has not faded away.
His mind was a little confused, and many thoughts flashed through his mind, but they dispersed before he could catch them. It was not until the sky was bright, and the sunlight coming from the window shone brightly into his eyes that he suddenly woke up and rubbed his eyes. I patted my head, and then I was shocked to find that my mind was empty. I had no memory of what I had been thinking about that night.
In fact, this also shows that his thoughts are too confused. Perhaps he was frightened by the master's generosity. Being used to being poor, suddenly getting rich is probably his current mentality, so he is a little at a loss what to do. Although in front of his master, he laughed and made a fuss shamelessly, there was still a kind of uneasiness hidden deep in his heart.
I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s just a dream.
The luster of the Mermaid Pearl has faded, and the sun is so bright that it hurts the eyes. The relief of the two dragons, the cold jade cloud bed, this small building, and the first disciple badge around my waist this is not a dream.
Mo Bu Le gently patted his face and said to himself: "Don't be afraid, I am already the senior brother of Luoxia Palace I have a large group of junior brothers who want me to take care of them cheer up, cheer up, practice hard, on the road to eternal life, I You can go further, further"
My mood gradually became peaceful, like the rising sun outside the window, bright and clear without any shadow.
At dawn, Mingjing arrived not long after, bringing with him a dozen handymen, including Xiao Fusheng. This guy was obviously brought in as Mo Bu Le's special kitchen repairman. For a monk who was born in a small sect, being able to join the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, even if he is just a handyman, is a piece of pie in the sky. Therefore, Xiao Fusheng was not reluctant at all, but was full of joy.
"From now on, you will all be senior brothers and you will find a place to build your own house." Mingjing pointed at the area around Liehuo Tower. There was a cleared open space there. The handymen were all monks. There were trees and rocks on Canglong Ridge. Building a house is easy with local materials
"Junior brother Li, come here."
A young man dressed as a boy with a bun in a bun ran over. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old. He had red lips and white teeth, and looked very smart. However, his cultivation level was not low. He was already at the tenth level of Qi Refining, only one step away. Dzogchen.
"Li Zhi, from now on let him serve as a swordsman for the senior brother. If the senior brother has anything you don't understand, you can ask him."
"Greetings to Senior Brother." Li Zhi bowed his hands and saluted.
"How old are you?" Mobu Le smiled and touched his bun.
"I just turned fourteen last month." Li Zhi shrank his head, unwilling to have his hair touched.
Mo Bu Le took back his hand and said with a smile: "Fourteen years old, tenth level of Qi refining This talent is no worse than what I used to be, so why do I still work as a handyman?"
"If it were the Yaowang Sect, a disciple with such talent in cultivation would be a true disciple.
Li Zhi blushed and said: "Elder brother, you are ridiculous. My cultivation qualifications are average, and my swordsmanship talent is average. In a few years, when I have established the foundation, I can become a registered disciple of Luoxia Palace and learn sword techniques from my senior brothers." ¡±
Mo Bu Le looked shocked. Such qualifications can still be called poor?
Mingjing curled her lips and said: "Senior Brother, you don't have to belittle yourself. In the Chaos Golden Lotus Heaven, the aura is dozens of times richer than the outside world. When you practice here, even if you have ordinary qualifications, your cultivation speed will not be too slow. Senior Brother, you were in Feiyu Ridge back then. Those who cultivated in a barren land of spiritual energy and built the foundation at the age of twenty-two are already extremely talented. If they had practiced here from the beginning, there would be no doubt that they could condense the energy into a pill within eighty years."
Is this comfort? Okay, it sounds very reasonable. The master said that he was expected to form a golden elixir when he was 150 years old. This was also based on the premise that Feiyuling's spiritual energy was thin and all kinds of cultivation resources were insufficient.
Mo Bu Le hooked Ming Jing's neck and said with a smile, "Junior brother still loves me. After hearing what you said, I feel much better."
His bright face turned dark, and he shook his hand away hard, tilting his head and saying, "I'm just telling the truth."
"I know, I know everything" Mo Bu Le still had a secretly happy expression on his face, "Junior brother, grab a Sword Sword and send me to Luoxia Palace."
Although Canglong Ridge is not far from Luoxia Palace, he can't fly yet. It will take at least half a day to climb the mountain with his legs.
"Come up." Ming Jing wielded the sword helplessly.
Mo Bu Le happily jumped up and said, "Take me to your cave to check in with you on the way so that we can visit you later."
 Mingjing rolled her eyes at the sky, but finally decided to take a detour to let Mo Bulue know the door. The Izuyun Stream where he lived was not far from Canglong Ridge. Of course, it was almost half a day's journey on two legs.
In the Luoxia Palace, Mo Bu Le rushed to nothing. Cheng Baimei was not there, and the main door of the main hall was closed. A piece of yellow paper was directly pasted on it, writing: I am in retreat, and I will transfer the palace affairs to Canglong Ridge.
Mo Bu Le was almost going crazy. What does this mean? What does it mean? Emotion brought him all the way back from Qingyang Mountain just to work on the tank top for the master. Even if it's just work, can you give me a time limit first? Does the master intend to go into seclusion to put the huge Luoxia Palace on his fragile shoulders indefinitely?
"Junior brotheryou can't just ignore death"
He looked at Mingjing with tears in his eyes. Before he could stuff his first disciple's waistband, Mingjing took three steps back, then wielded the flying sword and left without looking back. Mobu Le was stunned and stared at his retreating figure. , after a long while he became furious.
"If you don't want to help, then you won't help. At least send me back to Canglong Ridge"
He had no choice but to accept his fate and walk out of the Luoxia Palace step by step. He originally thought about catching a random junior disciple on the way and setting up a Shunfeng sword. Unexpectedly, he saw many sweepers, serious disciples of the Luoxia Palace, but not one of them. nor.
Without asking, I knew that my senior brother could not convince the crowd, so as soon as they saw him coming, the dissatisfied sword cultivators avoided him and planned to be out of sight and out of mind, which fully demonstrated the sword cultivators' understanding of " "Ignoring Dafa" has become so specialized that it is self-taught without a teacher.
¡°Alas, it¡¯s not easy to be a senior brother!
Mo Bule didn't feel depressed at all. He had expected this situation. He just felt sorry for his two legs and had to suffer a lot. This also increased his determination to practice hard. No matter what, he must at least recover first. With your cultivation in the foundation-building period, you can¡¯t rely on your junior brothers¡¯ Sword of Sailwind every time you want to go anywhere in the future.
Finally, we returned to Canglong Ridge. At this time, more than ten houses had been built in the open space near Liehuo Tower. They were made of stone and wood, and they were all built in a similar way.
"Elder brother!"
Seeing Mo Bu Le coming back, Li Zhi, the sword boy, quickly came forward with his servants. Mo Bu Le then remembered that from today on, he would be in charge of these dozen mouths.
After calling Ah Huo and Ah Shui to open the door, he sat lazily in the living room and asked Xiao Fusheng to make him a cup of cloud tea, and then said: "I am a newbie here. I have never been served by anyone before, and I won't be served in the future." I¡¯m used to treating people as ancestors, so I don¡¯t plan to raise idle people. Let me first tell you what you can do, and I¡¯ll consider how many I can keep.¡±
He clearly sent people here, and he had to accept them, but Mo Bule really couldn't think of what these people could do for him when they came. He just looked at what they could do, and then arranged them according to their specialties. In fact, there was nothing he could do. If you don¡¯t, you¡¯ll have to be embarrassed and send it back.
Li Zhi does not count. Mingjing clearly stated that being a swordsman boy is actually a messenger and errand. Xiao Fusheng must also stay. Mo Buluo's physical condition must be nourished by spiritual food and spiritual fruits.
The remaining twelve people quickly introduced themselves, and they all had their own strengths. Four of them were good at cultivating spiritual flowers, spiritual grass, spiritual grains and spiritual tea, and four of them knew some ways of herding animals. As for the remaining The four of them are all talented in swordsmanship, and all of them have foundation-building cultivation. The one with the highest cultivation level has even reached the foundation-building perfection. These four people are clearly here to guard the mountain gate for Mo Bu Le.
Mo Bu Le thought about it for a while, and then asked the four people who knew how to cultivate to choose a suitable place to open up a spiritual field in Canglong Ridge. The four people who knew how to herd animals did the same. Canglong Ridge was so big that they could raise a batch of spiritual beasts for food. There is absolutely no problem. He leaves all eight of them under the management of Xiao Fuyun. Whether they are cultivating or herding animals, in the end they all do it for food. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com