Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 285 Title Controversy
"You have accumulated so much power from Dali Pills that you are like a real-life version of Tang Monk Meat!"

Yi Buhuo looked at Mo Yixi in surprise. He had obviously been stabbed in the thigh by a sword before, but he didn't expect it to heal in a blink of an eye. This speed was almost beyond the normal range of the human body.

Thinking that he was secretly practicing for the past two days and wanted to shock himself, Yi Buhuo admitted that he was indeed shocked.

Unexpectedly, his presence would have a motivating effect on Mo Yixi. She was younger than him and stronger than him, so it was not impossible for her to chase after him out of fear of embarrassment.

But when he learned that the little old man had consumed all his Dali Pills, he began to have murderous intentions.

Although he has magic spells such as the Guanyin Curse, he can no longer use Dali Pills to show off, but after all, these Dali Pills are made by himself with hard work.

Was it just eaten up by Mo Yixi like a snack?
"Congratulations, you will basically not die accidentally before you can fully absorb the power of the medicine!"

Yi Buhuo gritted his teeth and patted his shoulder heavily. Mo Yixi coughed a few times and felt a little sweet in his throat.

But all the discomfort disappeared in an instant, so fast that he thought Yi Buhuo was really just complimenting him.

"How did you make it like this?"

Mo Yixi wisely did not continue to stir up Yi Buhuo's anger, but instead looked at the sealed spirit sword aside.

Yi Buhuo shook his head and sighed: "It's a long story..."

"Then keep the story short!"

Mo Yixi interrupted him with an expression of wanting to make a long speech.

"The Spirit Sword is not satisfied with the name I gave it."

"Gone?"

"Gone!"

"..."

Mo Yixi clutched her chest and had nothing to say. After taking a few deep breaths, she said, "Just change it if you're not satisfied. You won't go to extreme lengths, right?"

Knowing that this guy has no integrity, why can't he control his curiosity?

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Yi Buhuo stretched out his hand and pointed at the spirit sword. Mo Yixi looked over and saw four simple characters appearing on the sword under his guard.

Xuanyuan Cuihua!

"I am the master of the spirit sword. The name I chose is directly imprinted on the spirit of the spirit sword. It is too late to change my name now."

Yi Buhuo spread his hands, and the strips of clothing on his arms fell off, revealing his bare arms with a few white marks on them.

One can imagine how angry the Spirit Sword is, even its master shows no mercy.

If Yi Buhuo hadn't been physically stronger, I'm afraid the spirit sword would have had a new owner by this time.

"My Wine Immortal Sword isn't bad either, and it won't backfire on its master..."

Mo Yixi was a little annoyed and her tone was sour.

Isn't it just a spiritual sword? When my strength increases, my Wine Immortal Sword will be comparable to it, and my name alone will make you laugh for the rest of your life.

"It's getting dark. I'm going to take a shower. We won't stay here anymore and we'll all move to Li Xiaoyao's inn. It doesn't cost any money anyway..."

"Li Xiaoyao?"

Mo Yixi jumped up and joked with Yi Buhuo for so long that she almost forgot the purpose of bringing him to Yuhang Town!
The ten-year period has come, but I still have to teach Li Xiaoyao martial arts...

"By the way, my clothes are torn. Let me lend you some clothes... to wear."

When Yi Buhuo turned around and came back, there was no trace of Mo Yixi in the room.

"What about people?"

……

Mo Yixi rushed to Yunlaiyun to go to the inn, and happened to see Li Xiaoyao being sent by his aunt to wash the dishes. He made some noise at will, and Li Xiaoyao was naturally attracted to her attention.

The boy's curiosity knew no bounds. Li Xiaoyao immediately put down his work and followed him all the way to an alley.

"Lost?"

Li Xiaoyao looked around and saw that everything was silent and sleeping. It seemed that he was the only one left in the whole street and even the whole town.

The night wind blew by, causing him to hug his arms tightly.

"You are Li Xiaoyao?"

The voice of questioning suddenly came from behind him, and it was very close, as if he was behind him. He could even feel the itching sensation of hot air blowing on his ears.

"Who?"

He suddenly turned around and looked around, but there was no one behind him. Only his own voice echoed in the streets.

"Ghost!"

Li Xiaoyao screamed and took a few steps back, his heart trembling.

"I asked you if you are Li Xiaoyao!"

There was another voice behind him, and Li Xiaoyao mustered up the courage to look back, but still found no one.

However, he did not retreat this time. His rebellious mentality made him advance instead of retreat. Even if he really encountered a ghost, he would definitely die.

"Ouch~"

He had just taken two steps when he tripped on something, causing him to stumble and almost fall into the street.

Subconsciously looking back, I saw someone lying on the ground, motionless as if sleeping.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Li Xiaoyao's voice was trembling, but he mustered up the courage to get closer.

"Are you Li Xiaoyao?"

"I am Li Xiaoyao, who are you?"

"Okay! I'm going to teach you Kung Fu!"

Mo Yixi actually knew for a long time that this was the Li Xiaoyao he was looking for, but he just wanted to tease him out of curiosity.

Unexpectedly, although Li Xiaoyao is uneducated and looks like a gangster now, he has a good mind.

This calmness alone is extraordinary, he is a good seedling!
"Not learn!"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head without hesitation, "I have to go back to work, don't waste my time."

When he turned around, he found Mo Yixi appeared at his feet again. He thought he was dazzled, so he immediately looked back at his previous position.

"I bet you will regret it within three days!"

Mo Yixi didn't care at all, looked at him swornly, and said with absolute certainty.

"If I regret it, I will call you grandpa!"

Li Xiaoyao turned around and left disdainfully. Before he had even taken two steps, a golden light suddenly emitted from behind him and he turned around suddenly.

Mo Yixi's whole body was radiating light, soaring into the sky and flying towards him.

After passing him, he gradually fades away...

"Grandpa, please teach me martial arts!"

Li Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after him after he came to his senses.

After leaving the town, Mo Yixi fell down, and Li Xiaoyao really caught up with him with a burst of energy. Although he was panting and wanted to spit out his lungs, he finally did not lose him.

"I'll only teach you once!"

Mo Yixi suddenly poked her head out from behind him and raised a finger. Li Xiaoyao nodded quickly.

"Only once!"

When he was desperately concentrating on observing, Mo Yixi turned around and emphasized again.

Although he wanted Li Xiaoyao to be enlightened and embark on the path of spiritual practice, Li Xiaoyao was not a disciple of Shushan. Shushan swordsmanship could not be taught externally, and demonstrating it once was already the limit.

How much you can learn depends on Li Xiaoyao's understanding. How much you can learn in this time!

Mo Yixi slapped his Tianling with his palm, and Li Xiaoyao trembled, seemingly full of power!
Then Mo Yixi started to practice the sword control skills by himself, but he didn't see Li Xiaoyao's eyes were more serious than ever before, and he didn't relax for a moment.

The figure performing swordsmanship in front of him came into his eyes and was engraved in his heart. After one pass, he subconsciously started dancing and rehearsing.

Mo Yixi just stared for a while, and then his eyes became dull.

Li Xiaoyao's practice was perfect!

If it weren't for the fact that the spiritual power within his body was too weak to release his sword energy, I'm afraid the movement he would cause would be no less than his.

The sky is full of geniuses!

Mo Yixi sighed, which reminded him of Yi Buhuo. Although he didn't know how Li Xiaoyao compared to Yi Buhuo, the qualifications of these two people were definitely much better than his own.

It's not like he hasn't touched Yi Buhuo's bone age, he definitely can't be more than 30 years old!

With such strength at such a young age, it's no wonder that there have been no immortals in Shushan for so many years. Aptitude is definitely a moat!
"Now that Li Xiaoyao has become my apprentice, his future achievements will definitely be good. Yi Buhuo has become friends with Li Xiaoyao again. In total, he is still a generation shorter than me. Hehe..."

Mo Yixi took a sip of wine, and felt refreshed and relieved at the thought of this.

"Not necessarily!"

Yi Buhuo came out from behind him, glanced at Li Xiaoyao who was still practicing, rolled his eyes and mocked:
"Everyone has his or her own opinion. Li Xiaoyao and I have a good relationship, but your eldest brother will always be your eldest brother!"

Before Mo Yixi could say anything, Yi Buhuo said loudly: "Who is practicing sword control these days? Everyone knows that sword control is second-rate."

"Xiaoyao, I'll teach you Dimensional Slash, and you'll definitely be able to master the art of sword control!"

Li Xiaoyao's attention was attracted by him. He seemed to be confused about the situation and looked over in confusion.

"Today I will show you the strength of Shilipo Sword God!"

Yi Buhuo smiled proudly and reached out to move the Jiuxian Sword on Mo Yixi's body out of its sheath and into his hand.

"My sword..."

"Just borrow it and use it. Don't be so stingy."

Yi Buhuo flipped his wrist and performed a sword trick, and the Jiuxian Sword in his hand buzzed and trembled.

In order for Li Xiaoyao to see clearly, he deliberately slowed down. As the sword power accumulated deeper and deeper, Yi Buhuo swung his sword against the empty air.

"cut!"

A ray of sword energy flew out, and the air was sent to turn into ripples. A dark crack suddenly appeared and disappeared wherever the sword energy passed.

The earth, stone and weeds affected by the edge broke off one after another, and the cuts were as smooth as mirrors.

"Did you see clearly? The drunkard won't teach you a second time, but I can teach you. Do you want to learn my Dimension Slash?"

Yi Buhuo was carrying the Jiuxian Sword and seemed to be talking to Li Xiaoyao, but in fact he was mocking Mo Yixi.

Li Xiaoyao's eyes had been blurred for a long time, and he was immersed in the move just now. He still hasn't come back to his senses yet, and he still has the thought to speak.

Mo Yixi was also frightened by the power of this sword and could not refute it for a moment, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"I taught him a set of swordsmanship and body skills. Why are you so proud of just one move?"

Mo Yixi rolled his eyes. Since Yi Buhuo looked down on his own martial arts, he admitted that this Dimension Slash move was extremely powerful, but in other aspects, he wanted to see if Yi Buhuo could overpower him.

"Body law?"

Yi Buhuo scratched his head. He wanted to say that he was invincible in terms of swordsmanship and so on. I believe Mo Yixi couldn't refute it, but in terms of body skills, he was really lacking a lot.

Along the way, he had never systematically learned any body skills. Anyway, with his true energy here, he rarely used any body skills.

He has become accustomed to overpowering others with strength rather than skills.

Anyway, the enemies he encountered would either be beaten to death by him without the ability to fight back, or they wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

Or maybe it was in the early days when he hadn't grown up yet. At that time, he couldn't beat anyone, but he didn't use upper body skills.

The worst case scenario would be to be killed by the enemy, and it's not like he hasn't experienced that before.

Now that Mo Yixi opened his mouth, he was stumped. Was there any movement technique in the world that could compare to Mo Yixi's Drunken Immortal Moon Step?
of course not!

Yi Buhuo didn't even need to think about it, this alcoholic really grasped his own culprit this time, if he directly admitted that he didn't know how to move, he might inevitably be ridiculed by him.

Not to mention that Li Xiaoyao is still here. If he is embarrassed in front of his apprentice, is he afraid that he will laugh at him for the rest of his life?

"There is indeed a movement technique, but I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it!"

Gritting his teeth, Yi Buhuo took the risk. Who said he didn't know how to move, and he couldn't shrink to an inch?

"Xiaoyao, I have left the Dimensional Slash to you. Although this shrinking to an inch is not a top-notch movement technique, it specializes in all kinds of tricks, and what it emphasizes is a return to nature!"

Mo Yixi snorted, and Yi Buhuo was trying to flatter him both inside and outside his words. He was very familiar with this tone. The two of them had been belittling and ridiculing him like this along the way.

Not to mention that there are outsiders present today. If Yi Buhuo doesn't show some real skills, he may have the upper hand.

Just this incident today will make him laugh for the rest of his life.

Yi Buhuo looked like a ghost on the field. He appeared on Li Xiaoyao's left side and on his right side, appearing and disappearing up and down. His presence seemed to be everywhere.

Li Xiaoyao concentrated on looking for attention, not daring to let go of anything.

Only Mo Yixi yawned boredly. Although he couldn't shrink to an inch, he didn't know that this footwork was synonymous with masters.

To be able to shrink to an inch depends not on practice, but on enough spiritual power.

With Li Xiaoyao's foundation, it might be more difficult to learn it now than to display the complete sword control technique.

Yi Buhuo was simply furious. He didn't have a better footwork than his Zuixian Wangyue Step, so he could only use this to save face.

Seeing Mo Yixi's bored look, Yi Buhuo knew that his plan had failed.

Is it necessary to keep silent today just to save face?
"Xiaoyao, although Jiugui and I have both handed you things, you can tell who is more attentive. Call Master Ju to come and listen."

Since you can’t get back the face in martial arts, then earn it back in other ways!

"What nonsense are you talking about if the cure doesn't work? I taught you first. Of course I am a master."

Mo Yixi was so excited that he stopped pretending to be an expert and rushed over quickly.

If it's a little later, I'll be a head shorter. How can this be okay?
"Xiaoyao, don't listen to his nonsense. Although he came here before me, he teaches second-rate stuff. I am the only one who teaches it with all my heart."

Yi Buhuo glared at him, and then looked at Li Xiaoyao gently.

Yu Jianshu is a second-rate thing, how dare you say it...

Mo Yixi was shocked. Yi Buhuo started throwing dirty water in order to grab a title.

"What's the big deal, how about I give you Cuihua as well? Is the price enough?"

Yi Buhuo seemed to be gritting his teeth, but actually his face was about to burst into laughter.

Anyway, I don’t have any use for the spiritual sword, and now I have turned against myself, so I gave it to Li Xiaoyao so that I could be at peace.

"I……"

Mo Yixi touched his Jiu Xian Sword and almost gave it away, but when he thought that his sword was indeed a lot worse, he calmed down.

Hearing that Yi Buhuo wanted to give away green flowers, Li Xiaoyao's eyes changed suddenly. He had seen the ferocity of the Spirit Sword before, and even Yi Buhuo was chased and hacked.

He quickly rushed to Mo Yixi's side and fell to the ground neatly.

"Master!"

"..."

Seeing Yi Buhuo gritting his teeth, Mo Yixi finally laughed heartily.

(End of this chapter)