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    "It's very artistic"

    Climbing a peach tree, Mo Bu was happy to listen to Mingjing directing and arranging the patrol routes of each group of sword cultivators tomorrow, while enjoying the sight of the fireflies flying among the peach blossoms. The night breeze was gentle, and the falling flowers were colorful, accompanied by the fireflies flying.  It's really a beautiful scenery.

    This peach forest, blessed by formations, has flowers blooming all year round and never falling when the wind blows. It is simply the most beautiful scenery in the world's hearts. It is like a dream, like an illusion. Just looking at it makes you lose your mind.  .

    With a bright and pure temperament, most of which is arrogant and cold, why did he plant such a bright and bright peach forest in his cave that is undefeated in all seasons, with ever-lasting fireflies?  In fact, the place in Liehuo Tower, surrounded by hundreds of miles of snow-capped mountains and an icy lake, is more in line with my preferences.  Don't use sword practice as an excuse. Just light thousands of incense sticks in any forest, and the little sparks in the night can be chopped by fireflies. Why bother with it?

    I always feel that I am a little out of place, or have I overlooked something and not noticed the hidden side of Mingjing?  Also, Ming Jing's heart is actually not as cold and arrogant as he appears on the surface, and sometimes he can be quite soft.

    "Senior brotherwhat are you doing?"

    Just when Mo Bu Le was lost in thought, a clear voice sounded coldly in his ears.

    "Ehhuh?"

    Mo Bu was startled, and then he realized that following Ming Jing's question, the eyes of thousands of sword cultivators also fell on him at the same time. They were as hot as electricity and as fierce as wind knives, and the skin on his body was almost pierced.  Goosebumps.

    "AhemHello everyoneLong time no see, you are all in good spirits"

    He sat awkwardly on the peach tree and waved to the sword cultivators. Suddenly he felt confident. Well it felt quite good to be condescending. Although the sword cultivators were all higher in cultivation than him, the position he was sitting in was higher than his.  The sword cultivators are both taller, so this can be considered an even match.

    "Senior Brother, you are also very energetic." Mingjing twitched the corner of his mouth and wanted to run away. Senior Brother, where did you get the confidence to smile so nonchalantly and even righteously in front of everyone, as if he had nothing to do?  , It is only natural and natural to place all the responsibilities of the first disciple on the shoulders of the junior disciple.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If it were not for the fact that Mobule's body was full of true energy, his energy was clear, and he had clearly entered the foundation, and his retreat was not in vain, Mingjing would have struck out with a sword without saying a word.

    "HahaJunior brother, please continue, I will take a looklistenyou can just pretend that I am not here." Mo Bu Le smiled with a leisurely look on his face. He also grabbed a Liuying and played with it on his fingertips, completely arrogant to himself.  As a passerby, I grabbed a bottle of soy sauce.

    Calm down Calm down The sky is dark, but my heart is like boiling water Ming Jing took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and then said expressionlessly: "Basically, the general arrangements for tomorrow have been decided. Senior brother has listened.  It¡¯s been so long, do you have any opinions?¡±

    "Can I say that I actually didn't hear anything" Mo Bu Le murmured, but looked at Ming Jing with approval, "Junior brother's arrangement is very much to my liking."

    Mingjing gritted his teeth. Damn it, did you think he didn¡¯t hear his senior brother¡¯s muttering?  Also, most of the sword cultivators here can hear it, okay? Even if they really don¡¯t hear it, can they keep it in their hearts and not whisper it out loud?

    Facing this senior brother, he felt completely desperate. He waved his hands dejectedly and said, "Brothers and brothers, please leave."

    The sword cultivators looked at each other, then stepped on the flying sword and left one after another. Most of them ignored the senior brother of Luoxia Palace. Only a small number of people bowed slightly when passing by Mo Bu Le.  I bowed. Well, these are people who pay great attention to etiquette.  The only sword cultivator who sincerely saluted Mo Bu Le was probably Zhang Ping, who was fighting one against six. Anyway, Mo Bu Le stepped forward and not only gave him a hard sigh of relief, but also gained him a lot of favors.  The good thing is that I have never found an opportunity to express my gratitude to this senior brother. This time, my wish will be fulfilled.

    When everyone was gone, Mo Bu Le jumped down from the peach tree and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you have worked hard during this time."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? also gave me a semblance of a thank-you gift.

    Mingjing turned her face away, snorted softly, and said, "It's good that senior brother knows." Finally, his hard work over the past two months has not been in vain, and he can still express his gratitude.

    Mo Bu Le smiled again and said, "If there is anything you need me to do, junior brother, just give me your instructions."

    Mingjing snorted again, still turning her face and not looking at him, and just said: "It would be great if Senior Brother can get out of seclusion in time." What should be done has been done long ago, and it is too late to come now.  As long as Mo Bu Le can attend the ceremony tomorrow and stay in his position as the first disciple of Luoxia Palace until the ceremony is over, he will be thankful.??.

    ¡°You really don¡¯t need me to do anything?¡±

    "Need not!"

    "Then I'm leaving." Mo Bule patted his butt, turned around and walked away with ease.

    Mingjing stared and stretched out her hand to scratch off a piece of bark from the peach tree next to her.  Damn it, he knew that the senior brother was just here to make soy sauce. In fact, he didn't plan to do anything to help from the beginning, right?

    "By the wayJunior brother, do you have any extra swords? Lend me one to use" Mo Bu Le took no more than two steps, slapped his head, and almost forgot about the business, so he turned back.

    Mingjing clutched the bark of the tree, her expression dull.

    "Heyjunior brother, you are so good, why are you peeling off the bark of the tree? Alaspoor tree"

    When Dongfang was speaking out, Mo Bu Le put on the black sword robe that represented the status of the direct disciple of the Palace Master of Luoxia Palace, hung up the waistband that represented the first disciple of Luoxia Palace, put on the black iron sword that he had received from Mingjing last night, and consciously  Yiyi was in high spirits, so he called on Li Zhen, the boy who served as a swordsman, to step on the flying sword Oh no, it was to step on the crane. Although he had a sword, it was still too early to step on the flying sword. Jin Dan  Only an early sword cultivator has the ability to fly with a sword.

    The inside and outside of Luoxia Palace have been kept spotless by the boys. The middle door of the main hall is wide open. Cheng Baimei is sitting upright at the front seat. On both sides, rows of sword cultivators stand, all wearing red sword robes.  All of them are at least at the Nascent Soul stage.

    "Disciple pays homage to the master." Mo Bu Le stepped forward to pay homage.

    Cheng Baimei glanced at the starry eyes, nodded slightly, and said: "Get up."

    "Master, this disciple has established the foundation." Mo Bu Le stood up and stepped forward happily to show off his progress.

    Cheng Baimei glanced at him again and said: "It's not easy. It was the early stage of foundation establishment more than 170 years ago, and it is still in the early stage of foundation establishment. Even a pig will probably improve faster than you."

    Here we go again Mo Bu Le wilts instantly. Master, why don¡¯t we expose the scars?

    The sword cultivators in red sword robes looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, their shoulders trembled slightly, and it was very hard not to laugh.

    Forget it, a hero doesn¡¯t care about his former bravery, and a hero doesn¡¯t care about his current decline. He cheered up again and said: "Master, I have found a way to practice the Water and Fire Alchemy Art, but I still need a suitable spiritual consciousness cultivation art  ¡­¡±

    The so-called master is someone who allows his apprentice to take advantage of him when needed, and the so-called apprentice is someone who lets his master speak harshly when needed. Therefore, he enjoys being hurt because it means he can also take advantage of his master.  Oil.

    Cheng Baimei touched her body, took out a purple gold contribution plaque, threw it over, and said lightly: "I am a sword cultivator, and I only know the way of swordsmanship. If you need anything, you can change it yourself in the forest of Taoist stele."

    Mo Bu Le immediately beamed. This oil was so generous. A purple gold contribution card was equivalent to a million contributions. If it was to do a task, it would take at least ten or eight years to save it. This is still a disciple of the Immortal Sect, don't  There is preferential treatment. If it were those casual cultivators in Jiuhua Outer City, it would take less than 180 years, never even think about it.

    "Thank you, Master!"

    I happily put away the Zijin Contribution Plaque. Today is the day of the ceremony. It is not suitable to go to the Forest of Taoist Steles. We will go there tomorrow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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