Mo Yu was wearing a simple brocade dress, which should be the unified clothing of the disciples of the sect. A red silk was wrapped around his waist, tightening his slender waist, and his figure was graceful and graceful.
Her facial features are exquisite, her face is white, three thousand black hairs are scattered on her shoulders, and a red coral hairpin is tied to her hair bun. The emerald earrings sway gently with her movements, highlighting her jade neck arc, which is becoming more and more perfect.
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She looked lazy, and her eyes that gathered all the aura in the world narrowed slightly, as if she looked at them, and seemed to look elsewhere through them, distant and profound, and beautiful.
What is even more worthy of attention is the black sword that had just launched a fierce attack on the barrier, which was standing upright in the air, allowing Mo Yu to lean on.
The high-level pavilion master of the Nascent Soul stage saw through her cultivation at a glance.
First-level Nascent Soul Stage!
At such a young age, he has reached the Nascent Soul stage?
Is this still a human?
How to do it!
The Pavilion Master's temple jumped hard.
This time, it was not because of fear, but because of the situation, and I felt that the tutoring Yuezong was really capable of dealing with it.
Such a sect has just reached the second level and is when the sect needs to expand its power.
This means that the general sect has a strong dependence on family power. Now joining the second-grade sect is much better than being forced into the group by other third-grade and fourth-grade sects in the future.
only……
The Pavilion Master quietly glanced at the indignant people around him with his eyes.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say the word "ok".
Before I could say this, I suddenly heard an elderly guest sing: "This is not fair! This little girl has already been practicing in the Nascent Soul stage!"
The Pavilion Master cursed inwardly, "Bastard!"
Sure enough, when the sound fell, a boiling sound came from below.
"What? I'm already in the Nascent Soul Stage at such a young age?"
"My God! Nascent Soul Stage? This, this is impossible! How old is she looking!"
"Just just now, I saw him use the black big sword to knock out a big hole in our barrier. I felt that this was not simple. I didn't expect it to be in the Nascent Soul stage!"
"This talent is too terrifying!"
Wang Zhi and several elders frowned slightly.
Mo Yu looked innocent and leaned against the Soul-Devouring Sword with his hands lazily.
"It's not my business. Among them, there are those in the Nascent Soul stage who can see through my cultivation."
The main trunk coughed and cleared his throat and suddenly spoke, "The competition is OK, but we must choose what to compare."
The people below were nervously watching the cabinet master’s negotiations.
The voice of the Pavilion Master was steady and he felt an inexplicable sense of security.
"If we compare our cultivation, our people will definitely not be as talented as you. This is not fair to us. Just choose the formation. If you lose, get out of our territory and never set foot!"
After leaving these words coldly, the pavilion master's eyes were cold.
He is judging the situation.
Even if you really lose, you will not lose much if you join the Tuoyue Sect, and you may still get some benefits.
If they win, their Fire Pavilion will become famous all of a sudden, and no other sect dares to offend them easily.
This competition will definitely have all the benefits and no harm.
But these words moved everyone in the pavilion below.
In their opinion, the Pavilion Master is trying hard to win for them.
"Yes! We agree!"
"Use formations, let us see how exquisite the formation masters in your sect are."
The Pavilion Master kept staring at Wang Zhi and the others' faces. Sure enough, she saw the hesitant look that Wang Zhi showed, which made her very happy.
If it was not as expected, for the sect, formations were definitely an unpopular area.
Wang Zhi hesitated and asked Mo Yu, "Little disciple, do you know this... formation?"
His question was a bit tempting.
"Me?" Mo Yu looked confused, "It seems that he has read a few books and hasn't learned much, but it shouldn't be difficult, right?"
Just read a few books?
The people in the pavilion below breathed a sigh of relief.
The owner of the Pavilion was a little excited, but he didn't show any of it on his face.
"Several people, since you are the strong men in the sect, you must be proficient in formations. If you can win this time, then our Liehuo Pavilion will definitely follow you, but if you lose... then we have to give it to us
Corresponding compensation.”
Wang Zhi frowned, "What compensation?"
Several other elders also looked embarrassed.
Mo Yu had no expression and casually turned his pink and tender nails over and over again.
Seeing Mo Yu like this, this made the Pavilion Master more at ease.
This girl looks like she has been raised in the sect since she was a child, and she has accumulated various cultivation resources, and is ignorant.