Chapter 56: A Brief Conversation and ...... Lin Ming is here!

Mo Ye raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him steadily.

He had practiced swords all night in the river, and although the special content of his training made him seem a little Shintoβ€”or neuroticβ€”he was confident that he would never forget one thing.

When he entered the store, there were no elderly people in the store, and the owners of the store were a middle-aged couple.

This information can be seen from the signboard of this store.

The name of this shop is 'Beloved Wife Breakfast'.

"Master. ”

Mo Xie stood up from the stool.

"Tsk, it's progressed, and you've discovered it, it's amazing, it's amazing. ”

With Mo Ye's words, the image of the old man changed rapidly.

The normal clothes on his body turned into dirty robes, and his short hair quickly grew into a mess, covering half of his face.

The Lone Lantern Daoist Shi Shiran sat down opposite Mo Ye and waved his hand at the latter.

Mo Ye sat down knowingly.

"Master, why are you here?"

Mo Xie had a lot of things to ask, he wanted to ask about his life experience, he wanted to ask the other party's true identity, he wanted to ask what was the meaning of everything he had done since he received the Holy Scripture.

But he couldn't ask, because his instincts told him that none of the Lone Lamp Daoists would answer him.

There were some questions that he was not qualified to know, and some questions that were too unnutritious for the Lone Lantern Dao to appear in front of him to answer those questions.

Therefore, the first thing he needs to ask is the intention of the Lone Lantern Dao person.

"I'm going to build a house, and I'll see if you kid has been killed by the Holy Codex. ”

The lonely lantern Taoist sat on two stools alone, one on his buttocks and one on his right leg, and Mo Xie felt that the words 'Da Ma Golden Knife' and 'full of ruffians' were used to describe his cheap master.

The lonely lantern Daoist not only sat or wore a look, but also had extremely no morals, and this opening almost made Mo Xie angry to death.

"Master, I'm about to be killed by that profiteer!"

Mo Xie cried.

"Cut, I don't have the ability to complain about others! Okay! You say it's a profiteer, then I'll take this profiteer! What do you think?"

The lonely lantern Daoist made a gesture and stretched out his hand to grab Mo Xie's head.

"Don't! Don't!"

Mo Ye suddenly waved his hand again and again.

To be honest, although the "Holy Scripture" has cheated him N times and abused him thousands of times, it has really brought him a lot of convenience.

Whether it's a strange exchange, or a different world, ignoring some details in the middle, overall it's still more positive just by looking at the results.

"Well, this is your own decision, don't say that your master didn't give you a chance to choose. ”

The Lone Lantern Daoist put his hand down, and by the way, grabbed a xiaolongbao from the plate that had been placed on the table and threw it into his mouth.

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Mo Xie inexplicably felt that he had been tricked.

"Sao Nian, I have to rush to a field for the teacher, the time is relatively tight, so I won't sell it to you, I already know the problem in your heart, like what 'your realm is too low now, and you will naturally understand when your realm comes up' nonsense for the teacher, just say a useful sentence: you were in a very good state before you stepped into this store this morning, and the teacher is optimistic about you. ”

The Lone Lantern Daoist ate the xiaolongbao in front of Mo Xie in the time of Mo Xie Shen (stunned) and silent (God), and after burping, he patted his ass and stood up.

Mo Ye smiled dumbly.

It's really humiliating to talk to someone who can read your mind clearly.

"Don't ask when the master will come to see you again, oh, I have repaired the necklace, and the 'Heavenly Realm' is now divided into thirteen layers. When you clear the thirteenth layer, or if you understand any of the laws of time and space through the swordsmanship you are currently cultivating, you will naturally know where to find me. ”

The Lone Lantern Daoist wiped his slightly greasy fingers on his body, then took out the cross necklace from his bosom and handed it to Mo Ye, and after doing all this, he walked out of the store with slow steps.

"Hey, don't you mean to keep me as a teacher?"

Before going out, the Lone Lantern Daoist turned his head to look at Mo Ye, and the latter was bowing his head and pondering, until he was awakened by the voice of the Lone Lantern Daoist.

"Ahh ”

Mo Ye waved his hand a little mechanically.

The amount of information contained in what the Lone Lantern Daoist had just said was too much, and he had to digest it for a while.

"Made, next time you must accept a female apprentice......"

The lonely lantern man scolded and left.

"That state...... Not bad?"

Mo Xie held the necklace, and the affirmation from the Lone Lantern Daoist let him know that the path he had chosen was correct, but time passed, and after being awakened by the Lone Lantern Daoist from that state, he found that he couldn't remember what kind of state 'that state' was.

Maybe going to the river to practice swords for a night will help, right?

"Guest, should soy milk be sweet or salty?"

Mo Xie was thinking about it, and the enthusiastic voice of the shopkeeper sounded.

"Sweet, another cage!"

Mo Xie looked up, the middle-aged shopkeeper stood by the oil pot at the door and flipped the fritters, and when the lonely lantern Taoist sat in front of Mo Ye, he obviously stopped the surrounding time, so that after so long, the fritters in the oil pot were still the same as when they were just put out of the pot.

True power is often hidden inadvertently.

"Thirteen Floors...... The Law of Time and Space ......"

Mo Xie solemnly hung the necklace around his neck, and he decided to try to break into this 'heavenly realm' when he returned to his residence.

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Jianye does not have a civilian airport, and the skies over Jianye have been controlled after the last battle.

All civil aviation companies have to make a detour when they fly to Jianye, and the air force, military and formation patrol the sky over Jianye along an irregular path twice an hour, but because the fighters are cruising at a high altitude and are all of the latest models (no noise), the residents below are not aware of anything unusual.

Most of them are still busy counting money, so they don't have time to care about it.

"Air traffic control...... He's such a guy who likes to cause trouble for others......"

Sitting in the extended version of the car, Lin Ming played with the spiritual power that had just been cultivated, and the blood clan he brought had been arranged to live in the residence under Chen Ziqiang's name in the city, no matter which country he was in, as a blood clan, he didn't need to worry about money.

After all, you can't even get blood and sunscreen without money, and you can't even get blood and sunscreen.

The car stopped in front of a school, and Lin Ming stepped out of the car and walked into a clothing store across the campus.