Cultivate your sister’s immortals

At night, the moon is empty.

The moon of the Heavenly Solitary Gate is always so bright and visible, and watching the moon on the boundary mountain of Qiankun Peak is a lucky thing that makes people linger.

Listen to the sound of the cool breeze blowing the bamboo leaves, smell the fragrance of the blossoming flowers in the bamboo forest, and then look up from the gap in the bamboo forest to see the bright moon hanging in the sky, and most importantly, all this is based on the fact that you are bathing.

“Shuang-” Mo Yi lay in the tub, the clear water submerged his whole person only above the neck, and the most important thing was that the temperature of the bath water in the tub was just right, not hot or cold.

On the side of the bath barrel is Mo Luoxue’s long sword, Mo Yi holds this sword, I don’t know how long I have practiced basic sword techniques to successfully open up this place to enjoy the moon, otherwise I can only see a black bamboo leaf when I look up.

Mo Yi’s whole person lay on the bath tub lazily looking at the sky, after practicing the basic sword technique for a day, he was simply tired, it took a lot of effort for him to successfully master this simplest first trick – chopping, the same bamboo in the bamboo forest was not much less scourge by him, and finally Mo Luoxue looked at the dirty long sword that was spoiled by Mo Yi and chose to give it to Mo Yi, which made Mo Yi greatly moved.

“White rabbit pounding medicine autumn rejuvenation, who is Chang’e Lonely Living with? Today’s people do not see the moon of ancient times, but this moon once looked like the ancients. If the ancients and the present people flow water, they all see the bright moon. May the moonlight shine long in the golden bottle when the song is right. Mo Yi looked at the Haoyue in the air and couldn’t help but be poetic, very smoothly copied a certain Bai’s masterpiece, every traverser should be a copyist, right?

“Good poetry.” In the silence, a woman’s voice suddenly sounded.

The originally quiet bamboo forest, the dark night as the background, coupled with this sudden woman’s voice, everyone should be scared half to death, but Mo Yi was not frightened in the slightest.

“It’s okay, it’s just an improvisational work by the students.” Mo Yi opened his hands on the edge of the tub and did not change his movements, the whole person was still lazy, “How can the teacher be in the mood to listen to the students chant?” ”

“The Buddha-figure is just amazed to see that you do not rest in the middle of the night, but instead carry a wooden barrel and fill it with water and put your body in it.” Qingxuan Venerable’s voice sounded scattered, making people unable to find the source, as if there were voices coming from everywhere.

“Take a bath, a good bath after a tiring day is good for alleviating physical fatigue.” As soon as Mo Yi’s head turned, he understood that an immortal cultivator like Qingxuan Venerable would bother to wash his body with water, as long as he casually pinched a dusty decision.

“Take a bath.” Qingxuan Venerable said thoughtfully, “How are the basic sword techniques and the Sanqing Xuanhua Exercises?” Confused? ”

“It’s okay, it’s just a bit of a toss when practicing.” Mo Yi smiled bitterly and said, “Why is the bamboo in the lost forest so durable.” ”

“This is a whip immortal bamboo transplanted from the Cloud Mist Immortal Mountain, although it can only be regarded as a tender bamboo that is less than a hundred years old, its strength can also be comparable to an ordinary divine weapon. After a hundred years is full, the whip fairy bamboo will undergo the first transformation, the strength can be comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and then every five hundred years the whip fairy bamboo will complete a metamorphosis, in history, the weapon of the Qi Tianxian Monarch has experienced a whole yuan meeting, metamorphosed I don’t know how many times has been born Spiritual Wisdom of the whip fairy bamboo, legend has it that the real whip fairy bamboo lightly hit the human body, even the body cultivation immortal who was reborn by dripping blood will be scattered. Qingxuan Venerable slowly explained the origin of the lost forest bamboo for Mo Yi, and Mo Yi was very surprised to look at the tall bamboo forest around him after hearing this, but he didn’t expect that the bamboo he wasted today was so big.

“Then didn’t I destroy dozens of immortal souls that could be beaten in one day today?” Mo Yi couldn’t help but joke.

Unexpectedly, Qingxuan Venerable did not answer Mo Yi’s words immediately, but was silent for a long time.

“Ah, hey, teacher… I won’t really destroy something very valuable. Mo Yi found that Qingxuan Venerable was silent, and immediately felt a little stunned, Qingxuan Venerable would not let him compensate!

To be reasonable, Mo Ye didn’t have much money, and those few top-grade spirit stones didn’t seem to be enough to compensate Qingxuan Venerable for a bamboo leaf that was so heaven-blowing in his mouth, so he shouldn’t be compensated…

As soon as he thought of the meat, Mo Yi’s eyebrows immediately jumped, and the stunning appearance of Qingxuan Venerable not eating fireworks immediately appeared in his mind, coupled with the well-proportioned figure under the robe and the moving barefoot painted with bright green kodan.

Slightest…… Don’t mind!

Just as Mo Yifu was thinking about it, Qingxuan Venerable’s voice sounded, “Since you said that your cultivation is good, then just check it.” ”

“Huh?” Mo Yi didn’t understand Qingxuan Venerable’s words for a while, check it? Does this mean that Qingxuan Venerable is coming? Emma, a lonely man and widow in the middle of the night…

Mo Yi buried half of his head in the water and kept spitting out bubbles, “It’s too shy, how can you work the teacher?” ”

“Here it is.” Qingxuan Venerable said lightly.

“Here it comes, the students are not dressed yet, wait, wait, I put on my clothes.” Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately stood up and picked up the clean clothes that were hanging on the side of the bath.

Qingxuan Venerable did not respond at this time, the bamboo forest returned to silence, occasionally nightingales chirped twice, and the moonlit ground was also glowing with a cold light.

“What…” Mo Yi dressed indiscriminately, wiped his wet hair, and looked around blankly.

In the silence, in the shadow of the bamboo forest where the moonlight did not shine, clear footsteps gradually sounded.

“Teacher?” Mo Yi looked in the direction where the sound came from with a curious face, but she didn’t expect that Qingxuan Venerable really came, and she didn’t peek at herself before taking a bath…

“Save… Help me! Before anyone arrived, a voice that was clearly a man sounded miserably, piercing in the silent bamboo forest.

The beautiful and moving Qingxuan Venerable did not expect to come, but now he is looking forward to one… White fat man?

“wtf？” Mo Yi was stunned, and in the dark with the sound of messy footsteps ran out a fat man who was almost twice the size of Mo Yi, and the gray robe that this fat man was wearing told Mo Yi that this guy was a freshman in the academy with himself, but the fat man was a gray robe and tattered, and many places were torn by branches, and he was embarrassed.

As soon as this fat man in rags saw Mo Yi, he cried and ran over like he saw a life-saving straw, shouting loudly as he ran, “Help!” Seniors help! ”

Mo Yi looked at the fat man who was running quickly with a strange face, although this fat man was fat, his feet were not slow at all.

A fat man in the big night is crying and running towards you, and there will be a demon when something goes wrong! Out of protection of his chastity, Mo Yi subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the long sword resting on the side of the bath.

Mo Yi made up his mind, as long as this fat man came up and dared to tarnish his innocence, or wanted to slander himself and stain his innocence, Mo Yi immediately turned his face and did not recognize people and cut down with a sword, which was purely a sacrificial sword.