Baling'er's cave.
When Mo Chengjun arrived at the door, he was not polite. He kicked the door open and rushed in fiercely.
Then, I saw Baling'er and Xiao Rui'er playing in the garden. The dignified swordsman was riding a big horse, and he was still crawling on the ground very happily, which also made Xiao Rui'er laugh.
Seeing Mo Chengjun's arrival, he seemed to have expected it. He stood up, put Rui'er down, patted his clothes, and said with a smile, "How is it? How does it feel to be famous?"
"Famous? Me? It seems you know something?"
Mo Chengjun's eyes were unkind: "Tell me, is it your fault?"
Baling'er yelled: "I, haha, do you think too highly of me? Think about it carefully, is that a game I can save?"
Mo Chengjun thought for a moment and found that it really meant that.
Thinking carefully about the people I met today, they are all at the base of True Inheritance. Silent Lin is at the level of elders of the inner sect. How can an 'ordinary' disciple like Baling'er be able to drive them?
Just, wait...
Mo Chengjun seemed to have remembered something, his eyes became even more sinister, and said: "Listening to what you said, it seems that you know everything about the world without leaving home?"
Baling'er chuckled: "Actually, I don't know, but I can guess."
"What did you guess?"
Baling'er looked like he had the pearls of wisdom in hand: "I guess there will be many people looking for you today. They may have nothing else to do when they see you, they just want to get to know you.
Moreover, this is still the beginning. In the future, you may be even busier. "
"What? There's more later?" Mo Chengjun was a little uneasy. After a day of tossing, he had done almost nothing. Although it was fun to brag, it was also a waste of time!
If you have to do this again in the future, don't bore yourself to death.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I just want to ask why?
Why am I famous?
Why do these people seem to be rushing to get to know me? There has to be a reason, right? "
Baling'er said cheerfully: "Have you forgotten what you did?"
"What did I do?"
Mo Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you talking about the "Wind, Rain and Thunder Technique"?"
"That's just one aspect, it also includes how many evil ghost kings you expelled outside Sifang City. Brother, you have to have a clear understanding that that is a ghost king with a ghost city.
And you, a little Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator.
You collided and escaped, it turned out to be the King of Ghosts. Do you know how shocking this is? "
Baling'er felt helpless to complain, and continued: "We really didn't help you publicize this matter, but the matter is there, and what should be spread will be spread.
However, not many people believe it.
After all, if I don’t have personal experience, if anyone wants to brag about this to me, I can blow his face.
Of course, the situation is different now. Who asked you to hand over the magical power of "Feng Yun Lei Fa"?
Do you know what kind of impact this magical power has caused in the Hall of Enlightenment?
Do you know that when the Four Seasons Sword Master handed this thing over, several old immortals in the Enlightenment Hall almost broke their heads?
If it weren't for the Four Seasons Sword Master to help you, believe it or not, you would now have to receive warm hospitality and cordial greetings from several old monsters who have lived for who knows how many years in the Hall of Enlightenment. "
A certain scene flashed through Mo Chengjun's mind. He shuddered all over and said weakly, "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"
Baling'er's voice became louder: "Brother, are you drifting away? One method and three magical powers, what else do you want?
Exaggeration, haha, you will realize it is even more exaggerated. "
Mo Chengjun was still somewhat rational. He said, "That's not right. I didn't hand in two copies of the secret records. Why didn't I have such an exaggerated reaction before?"
Baling'er knew Mo Chengjun best, and also knew the twists and turns, and said without hesitation: "Haha, don't you think about what you have handed in before?
"Hypothesis on the Essence of Breatharithmia", this thing is good if some old monsters don't hit you when they see it.
"The Secret of Hope" is good, but its scope of application is a bit narrow.
When you handed these two books in, it wasn't that it didn't cause shock, but the differences within the Enlightenment Hall were quite big, so they were treated coldly.
It is not that these secret records have not been disclosed to the public, but how to say?
It's too off-the-beaten-path, with few people watching, so it naturally can't make much waves.
As for the improved version of "Hunyuan Qi", this is a good thing and one that can cause shock.
But this thing is too important to the sect, and it has been acquired by the sect. If you continue to build it in the name of the sect, naturally not many people will pay attention to you. "
Baling'er is indeed a well-informed person, and has a thorough study of the internal affairs of the Galaxy Sword Sect, as well as some of the rules of conduct. This analysis is actually very coherent and explains the contents clearly.
At this point, he seemed to be still concluding: “But this time it’s different.
One method and three magical powers is an exaggeration. There is also the example of you, a magic creator, and you also used your magical powers to force back a ghost king.
Tsk tsk, although our Galaxy Sword Sect is a sword cultivating sect, it is a magical power, not to mention us inner sects and true disciples, but also those Nascent Soul big guys, do you think they are not moved?
Will there be any action? "
Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass!
Mo Chengjun now knows the big deal. He doesn't care whether he is famous or not. Although it doesn't match his low-key style, he really doesn't care.
But this man is afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong. Not to mention other things, just because he is harassed every day to make friends, socialize and compliment him, is he still doing research?
Should he continue to advance his scientific research projects?
By the way, is it too late to adopt a cold demeanor and keep people away from you thousands of miles away?
Turning his eyes, Mo Chengjun suddenly looked at Baling'er again and said with a smile: "Brother Ba, look, you know that I don't like vulgar things and concentrate on research. I really can't cope with this situation.
Look, what should I do? "
Balinger shook his head: "I don't know."
Mo Chengjun: "How about you come and help me block it?"
Baling'er shook his head and cheered more: "Stop joking, I am an inner disciple, who can respect me?"
Mo Chengjun: "You are my plenipotentiary representative. What do you mean?"
Baling'er sneered: "Haha, we are so familiar, how can we not know that you want to pass the blame?
But, I just don’t agree! "
Mo Chengjun was angry: "Ba Ling'er, Senior Brother Ba, I heard that you have practiced another flying sword, named Yiyi. How about we practice it?"
"If you are willing to fight with swords, then I will accompany you. It's not that I look down on you. You have great magic skills and even more ruthless magical powers.
But, sword fighting, hehehe..."
"No, no, no, how can you just fight with swords? Junior brother, I am just in the first stage of foundation building. You are already in the advanced stage. You can't be said to be bullying the small!
Otherwise, I'll use some thunder.
In the past few days, I have gained some new insights. Don’t worry, you can’t kill anyone! "
Baling'er's face froze, and he immediately took back the flying sword: "Hehehehe, I believe you are a ghost!"
"What, I thought you agreed."
"I didn't agree."
"You promised!"
"without!"
…
The words are divided into two parts, it is night, the city between clouds.
The fog spread at midnight and enveloped Yunjian City. As a city halfway up the mountain, it was normal for it to be foggy at night.
At this moment, two people walked out of the fog,
One person is him,
One person is her.
Each holding an oil-paper umbrella, they walked through the city gate, walked through the street, walked into the tea tree lane, and also entered the private school.
In the first private school in Tea Tree Lane, they once again saw the old master sleeping on a deck chair.
The old master is still so old, as if he might die in the next second.
But he has maintained this shaky appearance for many years, and he has deceived many people.
He didn't look up and just asked: "Are you sure?"
The two people under the oil-paper umbrellas finally looked up, and every disciple of the Galaxy Sword Sect would exclaim in surprise.
Because these two are important figures in the Galaxy Sword Sect.
A leader of the Galaxy Sword Sect, Hua Ye is known as the Tianhen Sword Immortal.
A palace master of the Four Seasons Palace, the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu.
What identities the two of them have, but at this time, they can only stand in this private school, and they don't feel any discomfort.
After listening to the question, the two looked at each other, and it was the female swordsman who spoke: "Following the line of the evil ghost king, we can basically confirm that it is the handiwork of those people.
Simply, we reacted quickly and cut off their hands and feet, which would probably make them restrain themselves. "
"Restrain? Haha..."
The old master suddenly laughed and shook his head slightly with a smile: "You guys still don't understand them well enough. They are never people who can restrain themselves?
If they have decided to take action, they will not give up easily.
Go ahead and prepare. Don't make too big a move, but be prepared. They will always have back-ups, and their strength will exceed your imagination. "
As the leader of the Galaxy Sword Sect, Hua Ye finally couldn't bear it at this moment: "But what do they want to do? There must be a purpose, right?"
"Purpose?"
The old master seemed to remember something, his cloudy eyes were a little blurry, as if he had seen a scene from a long time ago.
With just a flash of his eyes, he regained his clarity and sighed faintly: "Normal people have a purpose and direction in doing things. This is true.
But you have to ask the purpose of a group of lunatics?
Sorry, I really don’t know. Not only do I not know their purpose, I don’t even know the purpose of their existence, let alone what they want to do?
It's actually stupid to discuss this with a bunch of crazy people! "
Hua Ye stopped talking. In fact, he didn't know what to say.
The old master seemed to be tired and waved his hand: "That's it, that's it. If necessary, I will take action. You can rest assured.
However, after taking action this time, I really don’t know if there will be a next time.
go Go! "
Both Hua Ye and the female sword master seemed to have something to say, but they just looked at the old master waving his hands and did not speak in the end. Instead, they bowed silently, held up the oil-paper umbrella again, and left.
Only the old master was left sitting alone. After a long time, a faint voice spread: "Mending the sky?
Mending the sky!
I use my human body to make up for what God lacks, what a big statement!
But the question is, what are you doing now? "
