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Chapter 41 The little girl argues with the thousand-year-old guy

Chapter 41 A little girl debates cultivation with a thousand-year-old guy

Author: Yi Mo Jian

Chapter 41 A little girl debates cultivation with a thousand-year-old guy

Mo Yu stood up and pressed the button on Yu Junhao who was about to stand up and be alert.

She was calm and composed, with a calm and relaxed attitude, which was not inferior to the elder in front of her at all, "It's me."

The elder laughed and stroked his beard, "Which sect are you from?"

"Toyue Sect."

The elder looked at the woman in front of him who was neither humble nor arrogant. Her eyes were dark and she was calm and composed. This look actually revealed a bit of the temperament of an outsider. It was really amazing.

"Very well, come and entertain all Tuoyue Sect disciples."

He turned to look at Mo Yu, then smiled and raised his hand to put on Mo Yu's shoulder, "As for you, come with me."

Without giving anyone a chance to react, the elder just flicked his sleeves and disappeared directly in front of everyone with Mo Yu.

The Tuoyue Sect disciples nervously stepped forward and asked Yu Junhao what to do.

But Yu Junhao just waved his hand, "It seems that our junior sister is about to encounter an opportunity."

Judging from the elder's performance, Mo Yu must have been right.

So, she actually solved the problems that the Jinyang Sect has had for thousands of years?

There are more and more mysteries surrounding this little junior sister...

Soon, some inner disciples of Jinyang Sect came to receive the people of Tuoyue Sect in person.

They invited politely, "Everyone, please move over. We have prepared a new house for several individual owners, and we also have high-quality spiritual fruits that you can eat as you like."

This made the disciples of Shuiyun Sect jealous.

Using spiritual fruits to receive guests is the highest courtesy in any sect.

People like them from the Shuiyun Sect were ridiculed and hostile everywhere when they came here. How come those from the Tuoyue Sect received such courtesy?

What on earth did that Mo Yu do? He was even personally received by the elder of Jinyang Sect?

Seeing the disciples of the Tuoyue Sect being so proud that they wish they could raise their nostrils to the sky, the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect are so hateful!

Here, Mo Yu was taken to the depths of the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

The spiritual power here is much stronger than that in the outside world.

After taking a deep breath, I felt that my whole body's spiritual energy began to operate uncontrollably.

The distribution of bamboo in the forest seems messy, but it actually has a lot to do with it.

Mo Yu knew just by looking at it that this was one of the earth-shaped formations, the Spirit Gathering Ring.

Dozens of different formations are interlocked to form a powerful earth-shaped formation that can defend, attack, and gather spiritual energy for endless life.

The elder on the side noticed her expression and was a little surprised, "Do you know this formation?"

Mo Yu cleared his throat and shook his head, "I don't know him, I haven't seen him before, I don't know."

Three negatives are not convincing at all.

The elder laughed and said, "I didn't expect that Wang Zhi would accept a disciple like you. Although his cultivation level is a bit low, it seems that this inner world can completely offset his lack of cultivation."

Mo Yu suddenly discovered that his cheap master was very popular in the world of cultivation. Everyone seemed to know him.

She had heard Gong Man say before that the master used to be all-powerful, but he was now a very popular figure.

How could a disciple of a first-grade sect be so capable?

Why hasn't she heard of it?

The elder led Mo Yu along a long path. After passing through the bamboo forest, he entered a garden. Luan Ruo, dressed in white, was practicing his sword in the center.

Luan Ruo's sword dance moves like flowing water, stabbing and stabbing horizontally. Her gentle force can turn into terrifying force. This kind of control, precision and strength are all very good.

Except for some shortcomings in the moves and four or five loopholes in one move, there is nothing wrong with it.

This time, Luan Ruo seems to be able to accurately bring out the essence of Jinyang Sect's skills.

The powerful strength and the extremely pure Yang Qi can push away all the filthy Yin Qi, and swallow up all the darkness with the Yang and pure Qi in the world.

Mo Yu could tell at a glance that this was a Xuan-level swordsmanship with sufficient explosive power but insufficient follow-up power.

When the elder came over, Luan Ruo held a sword flower and put the long sword back.

When he turned around and saw that Mo Yu was there, he was stunned.

"Okay." A round of applause sounded from the flowers.

Several people followed the sound and saw a scholarly man walking over with a folding fan in his hand and a smile.

This person is none other than the leader of the Jinyang Sect, Kun He.

"Girl, it's you who proposed to use Tianri Yan to forge the natal magic weapon?"

Mo Yu nodded, "It's me."

She looked around and saw that this garden was also a formation.

"I'm just talking nonsense. You don't have to listen. I'm not telling you what to do. Can you let me go back now?" Mo Yu raised his eyes and looked at Kun He.

Her eyes were very calm, as if the person standing in front of her was not a fourth-grade sect leader or a strong man in the integration stage, but just an ordinary man.

This actually made Kun He more interested.

He smiled and said, "Girl, I don't come to you this time to accuse you, but to... thank you."

Luan Ruo just took a step forward. He had just finished practicing a set of sword skills, his cheeks were a little rosy, and his eyes were bright and shining when he looked at Mo Yu.

"Miss Mo." He bowed his head, with a hint of joy in his voice.

"Thank you for your guidance this time, which allowed me to make a breakthrough, and my ability to control my natal magic weapon has also improved to a higher level."

Kun He smiled and walked up to Luan Ruo and patted Luan Ruo's shoulder. Then he raised his hands and brushed his sleeves to invite Mo Yu to sit down in the pavilion.

Mo Yu was not polite, since people have come to the door, it would be a bit pretentious to refuse now and say it has nothing to do with him.

The two of them sat opposite each other in the pavilion. Although Mo Yu's face was childish, his aura seemed to be somewhat mature.

Kun He went straight to the point, "Miss Mo, our sect has always felt inadequate in controlling the natal magic weapon, but no one has ever thought that it might be the magic weapon itself. How did you think of it?"

Mo Yu took a sip of tea and said, "You guys think too complicatedly."

"Many things need to be kept simple. The simpler you think, the better. Magical weapons are forged using the most yin things, but the inner skills you practice are the most yang things. It's a very simple truth."

Simple……

Kun He chuckled and shook his head.

Yes, they think too complicatedly.

Once a problem occurs, they will suspect that something went wrong when they were practicing the exercises, or that there is a problem with the exercises themselves, but they only ignore the natal magic weapon itself.

"Thank you, Miss Mo, for reminding me. You have helped me a lot this time. I just wonder... if you can do me a little favor?"

It's a bit embarrassing to say this.

He, an old man who had lived for hundreds of years, came to seek help from a fifteen-year-old girl.

But fortunately, we are all our own people here now, and no one knows that he said such embarrassing words.

However, just as this thought fell, a clear voice floated leisurely in the air.

"Kunhe, you are an old man. If you ask a fifteen-year-old girl for help, if this word gets out, won't you be laughed at?"

(End of chapter)


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