Cultivate your sister’s immortals

The wine was full, because the Tiangumen arranged the residence, so all the cultivators left the Drunken Immortal Pavilion satisfiedly to go to their own residences, and Mo Yi naturally walked towards the boundary mountain with a drunken appearance.

After disappearing from everyone’s sight, the drunkenness on Mo Yi’s face disappeared little by little, the intoxicated expression on his face also calmed down, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved a little.

“Li Kuoyu.” Mo Yi walked on the mountain road full of ginkgo with an amused look, “Let you be my first start-up capital.” ”

There was a breeze blowing, the ginkgo leaves on the ground rolled up, and a figure walked towards Mo Yi under the archway not far away, and the breeze seemed to wrap the fragrance of the figure and blow in front of Mo Yi.

Mo Yi greeted him after seeing the person coming, and he looked at the figure walking with a surprised look and said, “Why did you come down the mountain?” ”

Mo Luoxue glanced at Mo Yi and frowned, “You really drank?” ”

Mo Yiwu waved his hand indifferently and said, “This kind of wine still wants to intoxicate me?” Pull it down, they drink it backwards and down, I don’t even change my face. ”

“So how much did you earn this time? Did you go to the gambling house, do you have the principal? Mo Luoxue looked at Mo Yi in front of him, as if Mo Ye would not let him go up the mountain without giving a satisfactory answer.

“I haven’t started earning it yet, but I believe that in a few days the spirit stone will roll on its own.” Mo Yi said with a smile.

“Dreaming.” Mo Luoxue looked at Mo Yi and shook her head, saying that she was going to bypass Mo Yi.

“Huh? Wait a minute. Mo Yi’s eyes lit up and stopped Mo Luoxue, “What is on your waist.” ”

Mo Luoxue glanced at the jade sign hanging from her waist and said, “It’s nothing, it’s just a little trinket sent by the teacher.” ”

Mo Yi touched his chin and looked at Mo Luoxue strangely, “Then what are you going down the mountain for… Shopping? ”

Mo Luoxue nodded slightly, “The teacher asked me to purchase some daily necessities, such as bedding, toothbrushes, etc., and I can also buy some books about the Immortal Cultivation World to read to increase my knowledge.” ”

“Did the teacher give you the spirit stone?” Mo Yi looked at Mo Luoxue strangely.

“You don’t have to worry about that.” Mo Luoxue said expressionlessly.

“Gee.” Mo Yi bypassed Mo Luoxue and continued to walk towards the mountain, “I’ll go back to sleep first, and although I don’t get drunk after drinking some wine, it’s strange.” ”

Mo Luoxue glanced back at Mo Yi’s somewhat shaky back, shook his head, and then turned and left.

The boundary mountain is very high, and compared with the immortal mountain at the time of the Immortal Summit, it is not too much, and you can break your legs when you climb halfway up the mountain. It stands to reason that even if such a high mountain only climbs to the academy halfway up the mountain, it will take a long time, let alone the lost forest at the top of the mountain.

But Qiankun Peak is very humane, and the steps of the boundary mountain are engraved with special formations, as if the characteristics and principles of some magic talisman are used, which makes Mo Yideng effortless, and he can jump up five or six steps with one foot. It is no wonder that the students of the Academy are rarely late in the morning, if there is no such formation, it is estimated that many people will die of exhaustion on this mountain road in the morning.

Soon, it didn’t take much time for Mo Yi to climb to the top of the boundary mountain and came to the entrance of the Lost Forest, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down his pace and walked into the Lost Forest.

As soon as he approached the lost forest, the green bamboo around him reflected each other to create a deep feeling, Mo Yi did not feel uncomfortable at all, but felt that this environment was very comfortable, giving him a strange sense of security.

Maybe the wine was strong, Mo Yi felt that the drowsiness gradually came up, he pressed his temples to force himself to be fresher, at least he couldn’t fall here, even if he climbed, he had to climb back into the bamboo house.

After walking alive for a while, a familiar bamboo house finally appeared in front of Mo Yi’s eyes, and there was no moment when Mo Yi felt that this bamboo house was so warm and beautiful.

“Ahhhh Mo Yi couldn’t wait to run to the bamboo house, opened the bamboo door and got in.

As soon as he entered the house, Mo Yi closed his eyes and threw himself on the bed in the corner, he didn’t sleep in bed last night, and now he can finally rest well!

Throwing himself on the bed all of a sudden, Mo Yi felt comfortable and warm in a ball of cotton… It turns out that this bamboo bed is stuffed with Simmons, so smooth and smooth.

Mo Yi didn’t even bother to open his eyes to take a look and fell into a deep sleep.

What Mo Yi, who had fallen asleep, did not know that there was not only him in the bamboo house, but also another person sitting in the center of the hall at a loss.

Qingxuan Venerable looked blankly at Mo Yi in the corner who was dragged in mid-air by the spell he unleashed. This guy didn’t have any sense of breaking into the house, as soon as he entered his house, he went straight to the corner, if he hadn’t reacted quickly, and released a small spell before Mo Yi planted his head on the cold and hard bamboo floor, Mo Yi would have fallen into a concussion by now.

Qingxuan Venerable silently glanced at Mo Yi, who was sleeping in mid-air, and she gently hooked her fingers to move Mo Yi in mid-air to the front, and then slowly put it down.

Mo Yi slowly landed from mid-air, and finally lay on the ground covered with bamboo, and his head was placed on the white legs where Qingxuan Venerable was kneeling.

Qingxuan Venerable quietly looked at Mo Yi’s side face on her legs, and she gently raised her hand to scratch Mo Yi’s face.

Looking at the person in front of her, she remembered many things.

In the past life, how many times the shouts and sighs could not be exchanged for the man in front of him, but now he can still look at his face close up like a dream.

If it was a dream, she wanted to do it for a long time.

Looking at Mo Yi’s sleeping appearance, Qingxuan Venerable did not speak, but quietly stroked his hair and listened to the swaying sound of the bamboo forest outside the window.

The wind blows into the bamboo house, and the man rests on the woman’s lap, everything is like a painting.

“Sleep, if the events of the previous life were nightmares, let him pass forever.” Qingxuan Venerable said softly.