Chapter 276: Disciple, killing your master is wrong!
Looking at the two people blowing the cold wind on the cliff, the survivor reminded: "Don't wait, he has to stay down there for half a month. You and the master should go back first."
Nanjia rolled her eyes at Qiu Shengsheng angrily. If it hadn't told him earlier, it would have kept him waiting.
Nan Jia left a note, waiting for Gu Yiqian to take care of it before she would pick him up again.
Just looking at Fenghuang and Mo Yan who were not getting along, Nanjia fell into deep thought.
How to get back here?
Phoenix could see Nanjia's inner struggle. It straightened up and said very arrogantly: "Take him to fly back with his sword. I won't carry him anyway."
Mo Yan glanced at it Eye Phoenix, it quite likes to hear these words.
Mo Yan shouted in a low voice: "Master?"
Looking at Mo Yan who frowned and blamed himself, what else could Nan Jia say? Of course she agreed: "Well, I’ll take you back.”
Standing on Nan Jia's ice sword, Mo Yan asked in a low voice: "Master, I...can I pull your clothes? I feel a little unsteady on my feet."
Nan Jia directly pulled herself He stretched out his arm and handed it to Mo Yan: "Hold my arm, don't be afraid. Flying with a sword just seems a bit high, but as time goes by, you will get used to it."
Mo Yanhao You're welcome, he grabbed Nan Jia's arm tightly.
Nan Jia then remembered that she had not taught Mo Yan how to fly with a sword. She said, "I will teach you how to fly with a sword when I get back."
"Well, master, don't worry, I will definitely learn it hard."
Nan Jia said gently: "You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. It won't be a problem if you can't learn."
Mo Yan's heart suddenly beat wildly, and his heart was lifted to the vicinity of his throat. Nan Jia The next words should... be..., he lowered his head, with a smile on his face.
Nan Jia said carelessly: "At worst, I will find you a flying spiritual beast and let it be your mount, so you don't have to worry."
Mo Yan's mouth curled up slightly. Twitching, the smile at the end of his eyes slowly disappeared.
It’s my own fault!
Mo Yan's heart calmed down, and he said indifferently: "Thank you...Thank you, master."
Survivor scolded Nanjia with hatred: "Nanjiajia, are you stupid? How can you say such a thing? Are you a straight woman? You should say, 'You can't fly with a sword' It doesn't matter, the master will take you every time you go out'..."
Before he finished speaking about survival, Nanjia interrupted him sharply. She looked serious: "That's not possible. If I take him with me every time in the future, how can I ride the phoenix? I don't want to."< br>
The survival student almost rolled his eyes in anger at Nan Jia! It shouted at Nanjia: "Nanjiajia, are you stupid? This is just a sentence. Is it forcing you to realize it?"
"I don't want it, I want to ride a phoenix." Nanjia His face was sullen, with disapproval between his brows and eyes.
Is Mo Yan the kind of person who can fool someone with just two sentences? If he wants to say this, he will definitely have a way to make it happen every time.
"You are stupid. Just by saying this, you can reduce the darkness value. It's not because I want your gold."
Nan Jia was stunned for a moment. With just one sentence, you can reduce the darkness value. ?
Nan Jia's heart suddenly moved: "Is it too late for me to say it now?"
"It's too late!"
Nanjia curled her lips. She looked at the little coal ball and cursed viciously: "You have such a bad temper, be careful you can't find a girlfriend!"
Survival's black energy transformed into arms and it crossed its hands Slowly said: "Oh, your words can't scare me. A man as cruel as his master can have a wife. Why am I a little grumpy?"
Nanjia was speechless, asking for his life. It makes sense.
Back at Xianmiao Peak, Nanjia asked Mo Yan to rest.
Late at night, Mo Yan saw Jin Qiaoda sleeping soundly.
The black energy in his palm turned into a knife, and he approached the golden knot. However, when he was only one step away from it, Mo Yan stopped his hand and gave up. Forget it, for Nanjia's sake, I won't argue with this stupid bird.
The disciples in the Pill Peak looked nervously at the alchemy furnace in front of them, for fear that something might go wrong.
Lan Meier, on the other hand, was fanning herself with a fan in her hand, looking very absent-minded.
She was wondering whether her retreat that day had affected her master's attitude towards her.
A loud sound of "touch" sounded in the alchemy room, and everyone in the room was frightened by the loud sound.
It is normal for alchemy to fail, but this is the first time that an alchemy furnace has exploded among inner disciples.
The disciples turned their heads to look in the direction of the explosion.
Lan Meier did not expect such a thing to happen. She looked at the black medicine residue on her white robe and the fragments of the alchemy furnace on the table, and her face turned pale.
I have been practicing alchemy for nearly five years, and this is the first time that the alchemy furnace has exploded.
The surrounding eyes were all mocking him.
Lan Meier's face felt hot, and besides being ashamed, she felt more angry.
What to see? Can't you make your own elixir?
It was difficult for Fengru not to notice such a big movement.
He frowned and walked to Lan Meier's side. Lan Meier quickly stood up and saluted Fengru: "Master, disciple..."
Feng Ru looked at Lan Meier and cursed in a particularly fierce tone: "Shame! What is the most important thing about alchemy? Have you forgotten the first lesson? If you are uneasy, don't do alchemy. It's such a waste of my good skills." Herbs, get out of here.”
When did Lan Meier have harsh words spoken to her? Or he was pointed at and scolded in front of everyone in the hall. She felt a wave of grievances in her heart. The thread in her heart could not be stretched, and tears fell down.
Feng Ru did not feel soft when he saw her crying. He frowned and said, "Go out and cry."
Lan Meier covered her face and ran out of the alchemy room.
Feng Ru walked to the podium with a sullen face, looked at the disciples in the audience, and said coldly: "The most important thing in refining alchemy is to have no distractions. If you don't lose focus when refining elixir, are you trying to kill people? Who will do it next time? Anyone who dares to do something like this will be kicked out of Danyao Peak immediately.”
"Yes"
Lan Meier wiped away the tears on her face, her scarlet eyes full of resentment.
The master treated himself this way must be because of what happened that day, and it was all because of Nanjia.
It was all because of her that I was reduced to the point of being disliked by my master.
Lan Meier can't swallow this breath. One day she will make Nanjia pay the price!
Now she can't fix Nanjia, but she can take it out on her good-for-nothing apprentice.
If she remembered correctly, Mo Yan always wore an emerald Qiankun ring on his right index finger.
He usually protects the ring very well. There must be something he treasures in the ring, right?
His family was wiped out by the demons, and there should be a relic given to him by his parents in his ring.
If his ring is taken away, he will be extremely sad!
Lan Meier raised her head, with a resentful expression on her face.
No one in Xianmiao Peak dares to offend Mo Yan now, but there will be exchanges between sects in a week.
I can definitely use the help of other sects to rectify Mo Yan! Teach Nanjia a lesson.
(End of this chapter)