The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 116 Farce
Time flies, and it is three days later in the blink of an eye.

In the small courtyard of the Mo family.

At this time, Baling'er, Zhao Rulan, Xue Ling, and Ba Nishang all gathered here.

The four surrounded the reclining chairs, looking at the sleepy Mo Chengjun, their eyes were full of sadness.

The time is approaching noon.

Xue Ling approached Baling'er and said, "Uncle Ba, the time is almost up, why don't I go to Master Li's cave right now?"

According to the rules of Xinghe Jianzong, although Mo Chengjun and Li Yongshou are both true biography, they have a foundation and a Jindan real person.

Naturally, Li Yongshou had to be a senior, and Mo Chengjun could only be a senior.

But since Mo Chengjun became a lecturer, no one wants to get a university degree in front of him.

Even if it is Xuan Xuanzi, the No. 1 true biography, you have to call him "Master Mo" when you see him.

And Xue Ling can be regarded as rising with the tide, and now in the generation of Zhenchuan, even if he is a Jindan real person, he is also called 'Uncle Shi'.

This can be regarded as another manifestation of Mo Chengjun's noble status.

Baling'er raised his head slightly, looked at the noon sun, then lowered his head to look at Mo Chengjun, who had been sleeping for three days, with a troubled expression on his face.

Xue Ling didn't understand: "Uncle Ba, why are you still hesitating? Time waits for no one!"

Baling'er tilted his head slightly, glared at Xue Ling, and said: "The little guy needs to use his brain when doing things.

The reason why your godfather made the three-day agreement is because he has no idea in his heart and wants to leave a way out for himself.

But he didn't want to really make things big, and he didn't invite anyone to guard him, so he made a three-day agreement.

In other words, it's better not to invite fellow Daoist Yi unless it's absolutely necessary. "

Xue Ling thought for a long time, turning his head again and again, and seemed to think that what he said made sense.

But then, he asked again: "Then, what should we do now?"

Baling'er became angry from embarrassment: "How do I know?

There is no one else in your godfather, why are you looking for work for me every day?
Some time ago, you threw a bunch of shit at me, and almost made me busy, so it's only been a few days?How many days?

Just a sleepless night, I'm an MMP, how did I meet such an unreliable person? "

Xue Ling looked embarrassed, not knowing how to respond.

how to say?

An elder complains about another elder in front of you, what can you say?

Or, do you think what you said is right?

Simply, Zhao Rulan was also there, she just patted her husband's arm, and calmed down Baling'er.

After calming down, Baling'er made a decision: "Wait for another quarter of an hour, the scheduled three-day period will be in a quarter of an hour.

If your godfather is still awake, we will act. "

Xue Ling hurriedly asked: "Then what should we do?"

Baling'er thought for a while, and said: "In a moment, take your godfather's token and go to your Master Uncle Li, and ask that fellow Taoist Yi Changsheng to come over."

"it is good."

Baling'er turned his head and looked at his daughter again: "Nishang?"

From the side, Ba Nishang's crisp voice came: "Well, Dad, where am I?"

"You will take father's token in a while, go to the Enlightenment Hall, find the elder Shen Molin, the elder of the preaching, and say that Junior Brother Mo has made some mistakes in the experiment of magic powers, and ask him to find some alchemy masters."

"Ok."

"Ru Lan?"

"Husband, where am I going?"

"Siji Peak, find Fairy Ruoli, and just tell her the actual situation."

"it is good."

Zhao Rulan nodded lightly, and asked again: "What about you, my husband?"

Baling'er smiled wryly: "I'm going to the Bamboo Garden of Four Seasons Peak, and that one should be notified as soon as possible!"

Arranged here, Xue Ling suddenly realized and asked: "No, Uncle Ba, didn't you say that this matter shouldn't be known by everyone?

Why are you making the scene so big now? "

Baling'er flung her over with another sharp look.

He now thinks that Xue Pan's son has not inherited his father's cleverness at all, and he really does not open any pot and lift any pot.

With a hint of hatred that iron cannot be turned into steel, Baling'er emphasized his tone: "If there is really no other way, then we should not focus on saving people!

Do you really want your godfather to die so young and go west? "

Xue Ling shrank his head from being scolded, and muttered a little angrily: "Why do you tell me what is right and wrong?"

Well, Balinger's ears are sharp, but now, he is really not in the mood to educate Xue Ling.

She reached out and patted his forehead hard, and didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore.

Just like that, the small courtyard became quiet again.

In the quiet small courtyard, time seems to have slowed down a lot, only the afternoon sun shining on the courtyard with scorching heat, and the few cicadas hidden among the tea trees were buzzing.

The voice became more and more urgent, as if even the air was filled with anxiety.

A quarter of an hour seemed to be a long time, but it passed after all.

Baling'er finally made up his mind, he gave an order, and the four people in the courtyard did not hesitate at all, they each took tokens and hurried out of the small courtyard.

Or flying with a sword, or driving a crane, four people in four directions, without stopping at all.

……

The small courtyard was quiet, only Mo Chengjun was still curled up on the recliner, sleeping peacefully.

But this kind of tranquility is destined not to last long, and it only took two sticks of incense, and two sword rainbows fell from the sky and landed outside the small courtyard.

The first one to come was actually Fairy Ruoli who was far away.

On the one hand, Zhao Rulan's Yujian is fast enough.

On the other hand, the Xinghe Sword Sect is now filled with a large number of people from other sects, who wander around and criticize people when they have nothing to do. She doesn't like it very much, so she chooses to meditate in the cave.

And after she entered the courtyard, looking at the sleeping Mo Chengjun, her eyes couldn't help but change again and again.

She knew what Mo Chengjun was doing, and things like proving supernatural powers couldn't be less dangerous.

Walking to the front quickly, she leaned over slightly, and at the same time she stretched out her Qianqian hand, magic power spread into Mo Chengjun's body.

This is an extremely common detection method. Although it is not clever, it is very effective when facing monks whose cultivation level is lower than his own.

However, in just a moment, Fairy Ruoli's mana was attacked.

Although Mo Chengjun was asleep, the magic power in his body quickly completed the outflanking, division, extermination, and exclusion with great spirituality.

When Fairy Ruoli came back to her senses, she suddenly found that she had lost the perception and control of mana.

Even though the situation is 'critical' now, Fairy Ruoli couldn't help but stare.

Not to mention other things, just the purity of this mana, even if she is a Jindan real person, she can't match it.

Then, she went blind.

She is a sword repairer, not a doctor. In this situation, she really doesn't know what she can do.

It's just that after a while, she doesn't need to have a headache anymore.

Because, someone came again.

This time it was Shen Molin, the elder of Chuangong, who not only came by himself, but also brought several alchemy masters from the alchemy hall.

Although he is not a professional, elixir is something to eat after all, and he must be proficient in the human body and pharmacology.

These guys don't talk nonsense, they just use their own methods to get started, and they are professional at a glance.

But when they stood up one by one, they all frowned.

Fairy Ruoli didn't have the patience to wait, so she grabbed an alchemy master and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

The alchemy master had a little temper at first, but seeing Fairy Ruoli's cold eyes, all his anger melted away immediately.

He tilted his head and explained: "We haven't figured out what's wrong with Nephew Mo?"

"No problem found?"

On the side, another alchemy master interjected: "During our inspection, he just fell asleep."

Fairy Ruoli asked back: "Then have you ever seen a Foundation Establishment cultivator who can't wake up?

Even if it is closed to death, at such a short distance, you will be alert, right? "

"I know, but that's the problem. We have tried several methods, but..."

Before the master of alchemy finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Molin, who pointed to the core of the problem: "We shouldn't dwell on this problem now, Mr. Zhou, do you have any other means?

That's right, don't worry about the loss of the pill, believe me, this kid has money and contribution points, he can afford it. "

Elder Zhou, who was the first to speak, still frowned: "This is not a question of whether to use the elixir or not, but that we can't even determine the cause of the disease, so no matter how precious the elixir is, we dare not use it indiscriminately!
But what? "

Speaking of this, the Elder Zhou obviously hesitated.

This made Mo Molin very anxious: "Old Zhou, I think you know who this is.

I think you understand the importance of this person to the sect.

So, don't hide what you have to say, just say it! "

Elder Zhou didn't hesitate anymore, and said: "Old Shen, you are actually a sensible person, we cultivators rarely get sick, unless we are injured by fighting, normal mortal diseases have basically disappeared.

This is also the healing effect of the heaven and earth spiritual machine. Even us alchemy masters are more familiar with the habits of herbal spiritual plants than others, and we are far from being real healers.

Therefore, it is really difficult for us if you insist on letting us come to 'see a doctor'. "

This situation, Mo Molin is actually aware of it.

However, for the first time, he felt that Mr. Zhou was talking so much nonsense, and he couldn't help it: "Mr. Zhou, now is really not the time to shirk responsibility!"

On the side, another alchemy master seemed to be anxious to hear it, and said, "What Mr. Zhou means is that we are not professional, but some people are professional!"

Mo Molin is not stupid either. Once his head cleared and his eyes flickered, he understood: "You are talking about the Yaowangmen?"

"Correct!"

Elder Zhou nodded immediately, and added: "If this was put at another time, we would really have to catch up, but it just so happens that this is before the Indus Ceremony.

And the team of Yaowangmen also arrived a few days ago, and the leader's surname is Sun, who is the direct descendant of Yaowang's Sun family.

Before entering practice, one must hang the pot to help the world and cure all diseases. "

Another master of alchemy also answered at the right time: "The problem is that if you find the Yaowang sect, you won't be able to hide this matter.

It is not a trivial matter for my Xinghe Jianzong to lose face, this is where Elder Zhou hesitates. "

Well, so to speak, Mo Molin understands and is also entangled.

This involves other sects, and it is indeed not for him to make a decision.

Just when he was hesitating, he saw a sword light falling rapidly.

In an instant, the four seasons turned around the courtyard, and a gentle female voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Now is not the time to talk about face, Elder Shen, please come here, please come here .”

However, Shen Jinxiu, Sword Master of the Four Seasons, has arrived.

During the process of bowing and saluting, Silent Lin responded, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with his sword at an extremely fast speed.

……

It should be said that the big boss is the big boss. Once the female sword master arrived, everyone seemed to have a backbone, and they all settled down.

And right after, Baling'er came back with the sword, and several elders from the Hall of Enlightenment arrived after hearing the news.

For a moment, the entire Mo's courtyard was crowded like never before.

With just a cup of tea, Mo Molin dragged a hale and hearty old man with white hair and beard, and arrived from the sky.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, and when he stood still, he came directly to Mo Chengjun's side.

It should be said that the Yaowang Sect does have its means, and the secret method of this Elder Sun is really not rejected by Mo Chengjun's magic power.

As for the diagnosis he gave, like everyone else, Mo Chengjun was sleeping.

However, this Elder Sun used some kind of pupil technique to confirm that although Mo Chengjun was sleeping, his three souls and seven souls were normal, but his consciousness was extremely active.

This Elder Sun also hit the nail on the head: "This little friend is obviously possessed by some kind of magical power."

Just, having said that, how to wake up?
This Elder Sun just said: "When a person sleeps enough, he will wake up naturally!"

Well, this is nonsense, but after all, you are not a member of Xinghe Jianzong, even if you are a female swordsman, you can't be too demanding.

And this situation didn't change until Li Yongshou led Yi Changsheng to arrive.

The Jindan real person stared at Mo Chengjun, who was soundly asleep, and was stunned for a long while.

Then, with complex eyes, he stepped forward with heavy steps, and without hesitation, he pointed at Mo Chengjun's forehead.

It's just that even he himself didn't think that his finger would cause such a big reaction.

He just pointed it out and quickly retracted it, but Mo Chengjun on the reclining chair bounced off like an electric shock.

He leaped into the air, lingering in vain, between sobriety and daze, as if facing the enemy, his unruly aura was fully revealed.

He pointed at the sky, and a sword pill jumped out, turning into a beam of sword light and going across the sky.

Thus, the sword will permeate,
A sword qi split the sky three hundred feet apart, parting the sea of ​​clouds.

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