The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 42 The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 21
In order to make the most of these shark beads, Steward Yang didn't forget to hold the messenger stone to talk on the phone when he outlined the spaceship. He spent a lot of money to second the manpower from the stewards who were stranded in other countries nearby.

A group of people were very busy, and Mo Yiyi was exhausted.

She doesn't want to practice anymore, it's too tiring to practice sword moves, she's not like a human being, even if she practices [-] times a day, her body still won't change, what's the point of practicing this thing?

Mo Yiyi wanted to give up, so he lay down completely. Seeing that Butan Qin and Fang Jiaohong had already started digging out the paper figurines, he felt extremely miserable.

"I don't practice anymore, I'm going to be exhausted! I don't practice anymore!"

Fang Jiaohong was still fiddling with paper figurines, but Butan said with a smile.

"Junior Sister Mo, just be patient. All sword cultivators come here like this. If you don't practice now, you will suffer a lot when you return to the sect."

Mo Yiyi didn't understand, why did this Jianzong become a scourge?
"What kind of trouble will I suffer if I don't practice? I am suffering the most now!"

"After going back, new disciples have to learn the basic swordsmanship in a unified way. They have to learn the basic swordsmanship three hundred times. If they can't hold on, they will be controlled by big paper figures. Sister Mo, our paper figures are small, and our strength is not as good as Those lecturer disciples, their big paper figurine, Junior Sister Mo, will not be able to break free. No matter if they faint or are dying from exhaustion, the lecturers will not stop, and each of them must practice three hundred times. Junior sister Mo, now We can practice step by step to increase your endurance, so as to prevent you from really being unable to hold on and dying in this lesson without your life, thanks to that.”

Mo Yiyi was so tired that he lay on the deck, listening to what Butan said, his eyes widened a bit.

"You Jianzong treat new disciples like this???"

Butan showed a slightly distorted smile at Mo Yiyi who was slowly standing up under the control of the paper figurine.

"Yeah, that's how everyone came here."

Mo Yiyi was a little terrified. Where is this Jianzong? Now that she is leaving, is it too late? ? ?
The first form of basic swordsmanship!
Mo Yiyi's body was controlled to move, and the sword in her hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, but her hand was still very stable.

Her legs were obviously too tired to move at all!But she tossed and moved quickly!
Mo Yiyi felt pain all over her body, as if she was about to disperse.

but.Under her pain, the spiritual power in her body began to move, and slowly filled her limbs and bones, and kept her body firmly!

Just now, Guan Yang went to Lingshi to find a disciple of Jianzong to do odd jobs, and everyone else went, only Butan and Fang Jiaohong did not.

It's not that the two of them didn't care about Manager Yang's wages, but they knew very well that Mo Yiyi needed someone to watch her sword practice, three hundred times, she couldn't complete it by herself!
Therefore, as Mo Yiyi's little brother, the two of them are very conscious in this regard, stay consciously, and consciously help Mo Yiyi stand up when she can't make it!
That's it, the two of them took turns to control the paper figurine, and the output of such high-intensity spiritual energy was replenished non-stop, and it was quite uncomfortable for the two of them.

It's just that the two of them didn't pay much attention to this discomfort. They were conscientious in manipulating the paper figurines, without any sloppiness, and their movements were extremely accurate, even more attentive than when they practiced by themselves!

Then Mo Yiyi, who was drilled and didn't want to faint all the time, didn't thank them at all!
Once again, Mo Yiyi was manipulated until the paper figurine could no longer manipulate her.

This means that Mo Yiyi's body has reached its limit, and with the control power of the little paper figurine, it is impossible to control this kind of Mo Yiyi whose every muscle is on strike!
Fang Jiaohong carried Mo Yiyi back to the room again, bathed her, dried her body, and massaged her again.

There is no need to talk about the pain, this time Mo Yiyi passed out directly after a round of compressions, and this coma lasted for another two hours!

Two hours is enough to make this spaceship change drastically!

The flower pots that had been placed on the deck and on the top of the floor were packed again, and the two disobedient purple dogs were also bathed under the pressure of the captain of the law enforcement team, and the place where the felt was brushed was combed. Two majestic and beautiful long-haired dogs!

After the deck was cleaned up, it was painted with red paint. Knowing Mo Yiyi's preference, after the paint on the deck dried quickly, large areas of rich and noble flowers were painted with golden paint. Delicately outlined in black.

Those scattered high-grade spirit stones were also put away properly, and they were neatly arranged for decoration.

The palace lanterns were lit, and the colored silk wind chimes and dzi bead curtains were all hung up. The spaceship, which could only be regarded as grand at first, almost changed its appearance in these two hours!
This is still a part that can be seen on the bright side, and there are still many magic circles added later that are hidden under the paint. It took two hours, and they were hurriedly rushed, and they were finally completed before Penglai Xianlou came!
It's just that it's not over yet, Manager Yang came to help, and the other people under the manager waited for Mo Yiyi to come out after they got the spirit stones.

Fortunately, Mo Yiyi's body is special, after being trained twice in a short period of time, he was still alive and well in two hours.

Appearing again this time, Mo Yiyi obviously wanted to 'show off', wearing a beautifully embroidered butterfly peony goose yellow skirt, a bun on her head, and a crown made of branches that symbolize happiness!

The theme of the head crown is made into the shape of open dead branches. On each branch, there are flower vines entwined. Among the flower vines, you can see one by one naive little birds in different shapes, and they seem to be singing.

From the tip of the branch, a golden chain hangs down, and there are small flower-shaped dzi beads hanging there, which are strung together with the red dzi beads, which are at the same level as Mo Yiyi's chin.

Manager Yang knew this crown, and it was the only one among the jewelry made of Rihua stone.

On her ears are exquisitely crafted lotus-shaped earrings, on her neck is the top-quality spiritual stone in the shape of a safe lock that Mo Yiyi condensed herself, and on her waist is the Jin Yuan sword that Manager Yang sold her. The sheath is also the one studded with gems.

The sword and scabbard were hung on Mo Yiyi's waist. The chain used was a gold chain made of sunflower stones, and many small things were dropped from it, like small beads of various colors. Kind of small fish, small shrimp, and small shells.

In addition to these, the accessories she used to press the skirt are also a pair of dragon accessories made of Rihua stone!

Mo Yiyi's outfit was a little awkward, but strangely good-looking, maybe it was a little out of fashion, and with her proud face with a paralyzed face, it seemed to be very harmonious.

After watching it for a long time, there is only one conclusion that can be given in the end, and that is—expensive!

This golden color, this meticulously crafted style, standing in the sun, Mo Yiyi is the most beautiful boy!
　Thank you for your support, now the monthly ticket is 88, enough to make up one hundred and drop [-]D plus more~
　　
　
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