Nine-day mysterious girl of urban female cultivator

Chapter 146 New Semester

Because she was so excited, she got up suddenly, and the wound on her back made her groan, and then she took a good look at the room.

The house does not like to put some small objects, toys, etc. like her, it is clean and tidy, there are no extra things like bed, table, and chairs, which is very similar to his style.

Just looking at it, the sound of opening the door sounded, and a familiar voice came, "Are you awake?"

Turning around, it was indeed Mo Yin. About four months ago, he was still as handsome as he remembered.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Mo Yin walked in and sat on the edge of the bed naturally.

"No, Master Mo Yin is so good-looking, hehe."

The bright smiling face is like a flower that makes people intoxicated, but his gaze moved slowly, slowly, and then fixed there.

Mu Tiange realized something later, smirked for a long time before realizing something was wrong, followed his eyes and looked down, oh my god, the underwear on his body is too big, it is very easy to sit up from Mo Yin's position You can see the delicate collarbone, and then down, and the clothes inside, ah, what a shame!
Her face flushed instantly, and she quickly stretched out her hand to gather her clothes together, but she pulled the wound again, grinning her teeth in pain, and she couldn't stabilize herself, and fell into Mo Yin's embrace very precisely.

Mo Yin's ears turned red again.

Not long after waking up, under Mu Tiange's insistence, he went back to his bamboo house. He still remembered seeing Lan Feng when he came out, dying of embarrassment under his ambiguous gaze, and his pretty face blushed when he thought of that scene in the morning.

After that, he didn't forget to send a message talisman to Yi Wangchen and Li Yuan to report safety, after thinking about it, he also sent one to Shang.

In Wangchuan Tower, Shang was sitting in front of the desk, holding a light yellow talisman in his hand, but there was a look of nostalgia on his paralyzed face. In the past two months, he could often remember Mu Tiange's coming. The few words he said before he left, he pulled out a stiff smile, which was actually uglier than crying, he sighed, it's been too long, he really can't smile anymore.

"Master, this world is really wonderful. When will you take me to watch some TV, movies, or a tin box that can run?"

Ling'er flew around the bamboo house for a long time, and finally sat on the table next to Mu Tiange and asked.

"School starts the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow we will be at my home in the secular world. You must have heard about the situation in the secular world. I'm afraid we will have to stay in space for a long time."

Not only Ling'er, even Bai Jian and Cang Jie, who came to this world for the first time, were taken aback when they heard Xiaoxuan talking about those high-tech things there, and they were interested in those means of transportation. It's true, they have to practice for a long time before they can fly in the sky, but these people can fly with something that looks like a bird, and what kind of explosives are there, it's amazing.

However, when monks cultivate to a high level, it is not comparable to modern technology, just like those monsters with explosives, it is estimated that two hairs will not fall off, like Mo Yin and the others have cultivated to the level of distraction, bullets and so on Those who can easily escape, and those monks who ascended from the Mahayana in the past had great supernatural powers that were unimaginable, let alone immortals.

Although becoming a fairy has become a dream, the biggest benefit of practicing is longevity. People in the city don't want to live a few more years. Those ancient emperors frequently searched for the method of immortality. Mu Tiange has achieved it now .

What's more, in this era of lack of aura and serious pollution, she has cultivated to the golden core stage at the age of 17. Such a person will be killed by the sect or the millennium in Moyin's mouth. The aristocratic family is trained according to elite disciples, so it is already very powerful.

After explaining that Ling'er could only move about in Ruixue Cliff, and that she was not even allowed to go to the mountainside, she took out a book from the space that she hadn't read before when she was free and continued to read.

I don't know how long it took, the fingertips of her left hand were numb, she finally separated her mind from the book, it turned out that Ling'er who came back at some time was standing beside her, her little hand was shining with light green fluorescence, she didn't know what she was doing .

"You are this?"

Ling'er didn't stop, and said a little embarrassedly: "I was so excited when I came back at the beginning, I even forgot that the master was injured. I don't have much fighting power, but I am still very good at healing wounds. Look, there is only one hand left. One finger is all it takes!"

Mu Tiange slapped his forehead depressedly, no, he himself forgot, isn't it a healing elf, it's a pity to have such a good capable minister around him, and I'm still worried that it's hard to move even tomorrow How to go back and how to go to class the day after tomorrow can be solved now.

Soon the wounds on the fingers were treated, and when it came time to treat the wounds on the shoulders and back, even Ling'er had troubles. It would be okay if the wounds were from monks fighting, but the wounds caused by Moxiu contained devilish energy. The cultivator seems to have been cleared away, but it still exists in front of creatures like Ling'er who are particularly sensitive to aura and magic energy, which leads to the slow recovery of the wound, but even so, it is better than waiting for it to recover by itself. Recovery is much better.

This half day has made Ling'er almost exhausted and paralyzed. After resting, he will be healed, and when his spiritual power is exhausted, he will practice. The real black and white are turning around. The blue-black mark was only a little lighter, but his face was much ruddy.

She is very grateful. It is difficult for the grass and tree elves to advance. So far, Linger is only at the second level. Mu Tiange made it less difficult. She can already move around on her own, and she can take her time to recover from her injuries.

In the afternoon, Ansan accompanied Mu Tiange back to his villa. Seeing the home he had been away for so long, he really missed it. School will start again tomorrow, turn on the TV, and the little guy Linger can't wait to lie on the sofa I held the remote control to look at it. After all, Bai Ji and the others were relatively old, and after they understood what these were, they had no interest. In Cang Jie's words, it was just a man and a group of women, or a woman and a group of women. Is there a story about a group of men, or a group of men and a group of women?

After hearing this, Mu Tiange couldn't help giving him 32 likes, it's so incisive!
After all, Ling'er was still young, and pulled a ball of tissues by herself, laughing and crying for a while, and drooling at the handsome man. Seeing that Mu Tiange and the beasts couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, Biyou still sighed. People who lost elves!
The third party has her own room. Mu Tiange packed her schoolbag and school uniform and went to bed. Although she is a monk, she still has to live in the secular world, so it is inevitable. It's still very important, don't parents just hope that they can succeed in their studies?

And just came back from the Zixiao Continent, and experienced a life of beatings, killings, and fears, just like many veterans after the founding of the People's Republic of China who had war syndrome or something. Although it was not that severe, she still had some discomfort. Feeling jet-lagged is also good for your body.

(End of this chapter)