Chapter Seventy-Five: Passing the Test

Tang Mi and Wu Junyu glanced at each other, there were still people looking for Xiaobao? However, Xiaobao has already recognized Tang Mi as the master, so it is naturally impossible to return it, Wu Junyu smiled at Tang Mi and said, "War? ”

"Hehe, that's seven people, how to fight? It depends on the situation, if you can mix up, don't make a noise, look at me, open the defensive array first. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Tang Mi was amused by Wu Junyu's words, and there was a smile in his eyes.

After Wu Junyu withdrew the defensive array, the seven people outside the formation quickly surrounded Tang Mi and Wu Junyu in the middle, but the person who had just taken the lead in speaking was still stunned when he saw Wu Junyu and Tang Mi, as if he had found the wrong person? How can they be two young male cultivators who have only just established the foundation?

"Two fellow Daoists, have you seen a golden-haired treasure hunting mouse?" The man in black who led the speech still asked as usual, since they have been fighting other people's defensive arrays for a long time, why do you have to ask, you must know that although they have not seen those monks in the Jindan period, the eldest lady has carefully described them to them.

"Ah, treasure hunt rats, are there really golden treasure hunt rats? Senior brother, I thought that the treasure hunting rat was only found in the essay Otherworld? Tang Mi looked super exaggerated, and said to Wu Junyu in an excited tone.

Wu Junyu looked at Tang Mi's funny smiling face, and he also wanted to laugh, but he still nodded with a smile very elegantly: "Senior brother, don't be naughty, there is a golden treasure hunting mouse, but it is also an extraordinary product, not something that ordinary monks like us can spy on." ”

The conversation and expression of the two naturally fell into the eyes of the seven people, and those people didn't think that the treasure hunting rat would fall into the hands of these two Jindan monks from the hands of those Jindan monks, and it was estimated that it just happened that those Jindan monks had also stayed here, so the seven black-clothed people did not delay the time, and immediately arched their fists and flew away quickly.

Tang Mi and Wu Junyu both twitched the corners of their mouths, eh, how could this be so easy to fool around? Is their acting too good? Or do you think that their cultivation is really too low, and they really don't deserve to have that spiritual pet at all?

I have to say that the thoughts of the two of them have come into contact with the truth again, and the seven people didn't take the two of them seriously at all.

"Let's get out of here quickly." Tang Mi looked at the direction where the seven people had disappeared, and turned to Wu Junyu and said, "How does your body feel now?" ”

Wu Junyu's heart warmed, in fact, his body was already fine, it was Tang Mi who insisted that he stay in bed, this would be when she wanted to leave, she still thought about herself so much, hehe, it's good, Wu Junyu smiled brightly at the moment: "It's okay, let's leave." ”

"Hmm." Tang Mi responded, and then flew towards the east with Wu Junyu.

Heavenly Sword Sect, Ling Jian Peak, Mofu Venerable Cave Mansion.

Mo Fu Venerable Mo Mingwu was wearing a dark cyan robe as usual, and his short and fat body was still sitting cross-legged on the futon of his stone bed, but this would make Mo Fu Venerable's face quite unsightly, and the skin and flesh on his slightly fat cheeks were constantly twitching, as if he was enduring a lot of hard work before he burst out of anger.

Si Mulong, Yin Hanguang, Su Yilian, Mo Xiaomo and the other four people are still the same, and the two who stand quietly under Mo Mingwu's stone bed are the same, all of them have expressionless faces and no sound.

"So, is there really such a person with superb cultivation who can snatch the Phantom Immortal Spirit Essence Grass from the hands of the four of you? And you've been besieged in that Western Wasteland for so many years? Hehe, you really give me a long face for the teacher, two yuan babies and two golden pills can't keep a spirit grass, what do you say you want to be a teacher? Venerable Mofu's voice was angry with a hint of disdain, and the eyelids that had been pulled down by obesity covered his cold gaze at the four of them.

"Please punish the master, we and the other four people are not good for the teacher, the skills are not as good as others, and they have not completed the tasks assigned by the master, as the senior brother of the head of the four, our company Mulong is willing to invite himself out of the school, and from then on he will travel the world, and if he does not find a phantom fairy spirit grass for Senior Brother Cao, our company Mulong will never step into the Heavenly Sword Sect again." Si Mulong suddenly stepped forward coldly and hugged his fist at Venerable Mofu.

"Senior brother."

"Senior Brother"...

This was followed by the exclamations of Yin Hanguang, Su Yilian, Mo Xiaomo and others.

The three of them didn't expect that the senior brother would resist all the punishments for everyone so much, and invite himself out of the school? So what will they do in the future? You must know that these three people have not been taught by Shizun personally, almost all of them are cultivated by Si Mulong, Si Mulong is a senior brother in their hearts, but he is more like a kind relative, eldest brother, or even Shizun.

Venerable Mofu's temper at this time was almost at a critical point, okay, I thought that if he took the initiative to ask for guilt, he would have nothing to do with them, right? Hehe, these white-eyed wolves, or useless white-eyed wolves, can't even keep a spirit grass, and now this big apprentice is still standing up to embarrass himself, really when he is rare, they can't succeed?

A trace of fierceness flashed in Venerable Mofu's eyes, he looked at Si Mulong who bowed his head and bent over, Mo Mingwu's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of disgust, and he was also panting at the moment.

When everyone present felt that this scene was depressing and uncomfortable, Venerable Mofu suddenly burst out with a burst of wild laughter, except for Si Mulong, who had been standing quietly with his head bowed, the other three were really startled by this laughter, and the three of them all felt panicked, as if something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, after laughing wildly, Venerable Mofu suddenly closed his voice, and then said in a very "loving" voice: "Well, it is worthy of being the senior brother of several of them, and you are responsible, since you have asked for the guilt so much, what else can you say as a teacher?" In this way, give you five years, if within five years, you still can't find the Phantom Immortal Spirit Essence Grass, then you can ask yourself to leave the sect and don't go back to the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

"Master."

"No, Master."

"Master, senior brother, he."

As soon as the three voices were spoken, they sounded immediately, but when they saw the cold gaze swept under the heavy eyelids of Venerable Mofu, the three of them suddenly lost their voices.

Si Mulong's lowered head was still motionless, as if he had already known about Venerable Mofu's decision, but no one noticed the trace of killing intent in Si Mulong's eyes, which flashed in an instant.

"Master, disciple, I am willing to work with Senior Brother to make a contribution to the search for the Phantom Immortal Spirit Essence Grass, please forgive me." It was Yin Hanguang who spoke, what a joke, his own brother is gone, why is he still staying in this Ling Jianfeng, accompanying his eldest brother to travel to the ends of the world, it must be a better thing.