The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Shen Lang was wondering, should he wait until Su Qing knew what it meant when someone kissed her forehead before he could do the math?

Or...

Is uncle-nephew relationship also possible?

Soon, several people came to the living room, and Su Mu asked the servants to serve some tea.

"Senior Sister Mo, do you have any plans for the afternoon?" Su Mu said to Mo Yi.

"Well, I have to take this traitor of mine to meet some people..." Mo Yi pondered for a moment.

"Uh..." Su Mu showed an awkward but polite smile on his face: "Senior Sister Mo, the elders of the sect have been in seclusion a lot recently..."

"Don't worry, I will let them out." Mo Yi said carelessly.

Shen Lang: ...

He understood. Originally, they were not in seclusion, but they had to go into seclusion as soon as you arrived.

And you let them go out, are you so ignorant?

Chapter 195 For children

"Senior Sister Mo is still as charming as ever." Su Mu was a little embarrassed and quickly turned his gaze to Shen Lang: "Brother Shen, let's get together more often in the future. I'll take you around the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley more often then?"

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Su." Shen Lang did not refuse.

Even if I don't know when this task will be completed, I have to establish a good relationship with Su Mu.

Afterwards, Shen Lang and the others chatted with Su Mu and the purple-clothed woman who had returned from changing diapers before saying goodbye.

Come to think of it, the seniority of these people is quite strange.

Mo Yi is Shen Lang's master, and he and the purple-clothed female sister are on equal terms. Shen Lang and Mo Yi are master and apprentice, and Shen Lang and Su Mu are brothers. So, Shen Lang and Mo Yi are of the same generation...

However, due to their age, the seniority of practitioners is strange, and most of the time they just talk about their own things, and no one gets fussy about it.

Well, the most important thing is that neither Mo Yi nor the purple-clothed woman wants to be particularly senior...

Su Mu sent Shen Lang and others to the door. Shen Lang mysteriously sent the others away and handed Su Mu a bag of spirit stones.

"Brother Shen, what are you doing?" Su Mu was stunned.

There aren't many spirit stones, only sixty-six, but it's not a small amount...

"It's no big deal for me to show you around the sect later. I treat you as a friend, so I can't take your money!" Su Mu said solemnly.

"Brother Su, you and I hit it off right away. I didn't give your child a gift for his one-year-old birthday celebration, so I have to make up for it with this gift." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Brother Shen, the friendship between you and me is as pure as water. This is absolutely not allowed..." Su Mu quickly declined.

"Brother Su, this is for the child, not for you. Your daughter is my niece. When I come to see you in the future, I can bring nothing with me and just push the door open to eat. This is because we have a good brotherly relationship." Shen Lang persuaded, "But if your niece doesn't bring any gifts, won't she think her uncle is a poor and incompetent guy when she grows up?"

"She dares!" Su Mu frowned.

"Brother Su, Brother Su..." Shen Lang said with a smile: "I won't ask Brother Su to do anything for me. This amount of money can't even be considered a favor. It's just to buy a toy for the child..."

"I don't have a child, so I don't know what children like. I just give her a red envelope and buy her whatever she likes."

"Think about it, you inner disciples have no worries about food and clothing. If you want magic tools, elixirs, or even to borrow secret manuals, you can exchange them with sect points, but these are not spirit stones!"

"You can't use points to buy toys for your children, right? Wouldn't you be scolded by the elders in the sect..."

"That's not so good either..." Su Mu was a little shaken.

In fact, the spirit stone quota for their inner disciples is not very high.

What they spend is more of sect points.

These points cannot be exchanged for spirit stones...

If you are away from home, the sect will provide some funding, but the funding is extremely limited.

After all, this sect can use the excuse of training them to endure hardship and survive in the wild to let them spend less.

So, Su Mu has everything, but he has no money!

It's like... well, for relatively honest officials, if we only look at their salary income, it's very little, but their welfare benefits are pretty good.

"Brother Su, if you really don't want to accept them, then save these spirit stones. When the child grows up and has the spending power, give them to her to deal with. It's up to her to decide whether she wants to return them to me or something else!" Shen Lang looked dissatisfied: "Otherwise, Brother Su really doesn't regard me as a friend!"

"Well... okay, thank you for your kindness, Brother Shen." Seeing Shen Lang like this, Su Mu felt helpless and had to take the money.

…………

Soon, Mo Yi brought Shen Lang and the other two to the vicinity of the Dragon Prison Pool.

This place is surrounded by several high mountains, which are towering into the clouds. Shen Lang looked up and saw that when he reached a certain height, he was surrounded by fog and could not see the end for a while.

"Follow me, there is a path here..."

Mo Yi and a few others did not take the guarded official road, but took a detour for about a quarter of an hour.

Seeing the narrow passage that could only be passed by one person and was like a thread through the sky, Shen Lang took a deep breath.

The two sides of this narrow path looked very flat, as if they were cut out by a sharp weapon.

This road must have existed for a long time, and the grass on the ground is still lush.

"Master, isn't this a forbidden area?" Shen Lang said to Mo Yi.

"It's okay. Aren't forbidden areas meant for people to break into?" Mo Yi said indifferently.

Shen Lang: ...

He knew how unwelcome Mo Yi had been in Wanhua Valley before.

As Mo Yi spoke, he turned sideways and walked through the narrow path.

Seeing this, Shen Lang followed.

"ah!"

At this moment, Wei Qianluo exclaimed.

Shen Lang turned around, only to see that Wei Qianluo seemed to be stuck.

"Qianluo, are you okay?" Shen Lang's eyes were on the place where Wei Qianluo was stuck.

Wei Qianluo's pretty face turned red and she wanted to shake her head, but she found it difficult to do so here.

"No, it's okay..." Wei Qianluo said shyly: "Can I walk from above?"

"No!" Mo Yi said sternly, "If it's a mortal, it's fine. But if you cultivate true qi, it will be very difficult to walk on it."

"Don't underestimate Wanhua Valley. There are restrictions everywhere."

"Besides, it's too conspicuous to walk on it and it's easy to be discovered."

Theoretically, it would be difficult to discover if there were a few more people on the mountain, but who could blame them for guarding the forbidden area? They are all monks.

"Okay..." Wei Qianluo stepped out, pressed his finger back, and then followed the others forward.

Seeing how hard it was for Wei Qianluo to move, Shen Lang felt a little distressed and couldn't help but ask Mo Yi: "Master, is it really that important?"

"Very important!" Mo Yi said with certainty.

As they went deeper, Shen Lang discovered that the ground gradually hardened, even ice and snow appeared, and the temperature began to drop.

Only a few magical flowers and plants stubbornly emerged from the ground.

"A-choo..." After all, Lu Fengxian was not an adult, and his qi and blood were not as replenished as Shen Lang and the others. He was shivering from the cold.

Fortunately, he hadn't grown up yet, so he could move around freely. He just let go of his hands and walked without holding on to the narrow wall, so that there were fewer cold places to touch.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yi was the first to leave the crack, followed closely by Shen Lang.

After walking in such a narrow place for so long, when I came out, I felt suddenly enlightened.

What he saw before him was a huge lake, and for a moment Shen Lang felt like he was looking at the sea.

The lake is surrounded by mist and is covered with ice and snow. Flowers covered with ice crystals stand proudly around the lake, creating a fairy-like beauty.

"What a nice view……"

After Wei Qianluo came out, he was also shocked by this place.

At this time, snowflakes gradually floated in the sky. Wei Qianluo looked at the snowflakes and said in disbelief, "It's still autumn now, why is it snowing?"

"The climate here is different from other places. It is a natural spiritual place." Mo Yi put his hands on his waist and said proudly: "Qianluo, you will practice here from now on. This place will be of great benefit to your practice."

"Half a month's effort is enough for you to cultivate until your third divine sea is full."

“Eh?” Wei Qianluo was stunned for a moment: “I’m here? This, this is the forbidden land of Wanhua Valley. It’s not good for me to practice here... Besides, I have to take care of Master..."

"Qianluo, cultivation is more important..." Shen Lang said, "You don't want the gap between you and your master to grow bigger and bigger, do you?"

"This..." Wei Qianluo was a little entangled: "But, Master's health."

"It doesn't matter. The signboard of Wanhua Valley will not be destroyed because of me." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"That's right, listen to me." Mo Yi said.

"Who do you listen to?"

At this moment, a lone boat appeared on the lake.

When Shen Lang looked over, the lone boat was very far away.

In just a blink of an eye, the lone boat appeared in front of them.

In the blink of an eye, the lonely boat had stopped at the shore.

I saw an old man in purple clothes with a rather indifferent expression, white hair and a long beard standing on the boat, like an old immortal walking out of a painting.

"Mo Yi greets Uncle Master!" Mo Yi quickly saluted the visitor.

"It's you again..." The old man frowned slightly: "Why did you return to Wanhua Valley?"

After saying this, the old man took a step forward and got off the boat.

"Uncle Master!" Mo Yi knelt on the ground with a plop, her knees leaving two deep marks on the snow. She slid all the way to the old man and hugged his thighs: "I have missed Uncle Master too much these years. I have lived a hard life..."

Wei Qianluo and Lu Fengxian looked at Mo Yi in disbelief.

The two of them can't do this kind of operation.

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth twitched. This master is really shameless!

Shen Lang is a very thick-skinned person, but compared with his own master, he has to admit defeat.

At least, in front of Wei Qianluo and Lu Fengxian, he couldn't afford to lose face...

The old man's legs shook, and Mo Yi cried out "ouch" and fell to the snow.

"Wuwuwu..." Mo Yi wiped away her tears like a little girl: "Master is still so fierce."

Looking at Mo Yi, the old man also felt a headache.

He let out a long breath, stood with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "You are asking for trouble. If you had joined the Thousand Flowers Valley as an inner disciple, who in the world would dare to bully you?"

"Uncle Master, I have my own difficulties..." Mo Yi did not stand up, but just sat on the ground: "You know my temper, I really can't sit still..."

"Hmph." The old man turned around and looked at the ice-blue lake. He said softly, "You are naturally active. If you were like me, and stayed in this Dragon Prison Lake every day, I'm afraid you would have already lost your soul."

"I can't compare to my uncle's talent," Mo Yi boasted.

"Are you here for something?" The old man slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Yi with some indifference.

"Uncle Master, I haven't been around for nothing these years. Look, I have a disciple, and my disciple has two more disciples, so we are three generations of master and disciple." Mo Yi stood up with a smile: "I brought it here for you to see."

"Oh?" The old man then showed some interest.

After all, Mo Yi is a person who has nothing to do with cause and effect, but he also knows a little bit.

What kind of qualifications are required for him to accept a disciple?

He flashed to Shen Lang's side and took his pulse: "Your aptitude is not bad."

Then he let go of Shen Lang and waved his hands, and Wei Qianluo and Lu Fengxian came to his left and right sides uncontrollably.

Lu Fengxian hated the feeling of not being in control of his body and wanted to burst out his true energy to resist, but he heard the old man let out a soft "eh".

pat!

He grabbed the pulses of both men and then released them.