Mr. Mo usually goes to the cafeteria at noon on purpose, in addition to avoiding the rush hour, but also to avoid embarrassment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just imagine, in the cafeteria, the students gather together in twos and twos to share the table, some talk and laugh while eating and chatting, and only Mr. Mo is alone in the corner to eat, which is very conspicuous. That kind of gaze with surprise that may come at any time is simply killing Mr. Mo slowly! Over time, Mr. Mo no longer went to the cafeteria when there were many people.

Now Mr. Mo suddenly regretted it, because he was now being used with a kind of "go die!" Go to hell! Looking at it with shameful eyes, it's really a model of killing you with your eyes!

When Mr. Mo came back alone, he heard a strange cat meow in a bush, and then went in to take a look. However, the so-called curiosity kills the cat, curiosity kills Mr. Mo or something, in short, Mr. Mo saw a girl who made a very soft and cute cat meow at a tricolor cat. Then, the cat was frightened away, and Mr. Mo's eyes twitched and was stared at by the girl.

Mr. Mo thinks it's very bad, a girl who was discovered by a teenager and something like that, how to pull out this love flag?

At this time, it is probably to completely dispel the idea of the girl entangled herself, right? Mr. Mo began to think hard about what to do.

"The cat's meow just now was so weird."

Mr. Mo came up with this sentence, and the subtext was that the voice I just heard was all made by the cat.

When the girl heard this, her face turned red with anger, her little hands turned white, her lips that had been biting tightly twitched, and she said in shame,

"You're screaming strangely!"

The voice was small, and if it weren't for Mr. Mo paying attention to her movements, he wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying at all.

However, this reaction made Mr. Mo understand that his meaning was misunderstood, and the girl must have thought that Mr. Mo was saying that she was called strangely. Brushing his hair back with his hand with some irritability, Mr. Mo turned around and walked away directly, leaving the girl standing in place with a changing face.

What if you misunderstand!? Mr. Mo doesn't care if she lives or dies! Although there is a possibility of being entangled, Mr. Mo doesn't think that the world revolves around him, and he can't guess the girl's thinking clearly, and she may forget about Mr. Mo because of other things, right? All in all, Mr. Mo, who was not in a good mood today, completely lost his usual enthusiasm for pulling out flags, and didn't want to pay attention to those flags that might be triggered. Anyway, Mr. Mo feels that he will not be attacked, and he is not on the same thinking circuit, how to fall in love!

"By the way, I don't seem to have asked you all along, can I cultivate immortals?"

This sentence was said by Mr. Mo with consciousness and old age. He went back to the classroom to lie down for a while, but suddenly remembered about it, so he simply asked. I don't really care about it, but it's good to check your qualifications!

"Of course you can, I will take you away before, just because you have an extremely excellent immortal cultivation root bone."

Lao Ding did not shy away from mentioning the matter of his seizure again, but Mr. Mo didn't care.

As if thinking of something interesting, Lao Ding suddenly laughed, and the sharp tone echoed in Mr. Mo's mind, making him frown, but then Lao Ding's words drew all his attention away.

"I once had an excellent immortal cultivation method, but my own way has already been formed and I can't change it, so I'm sorry, so I'll pass it on to you now! Remember! The word is nameless, but it stands by one; The formlessness of things is born of one. The source of the recklessness of the Dao area, the rope of life. Those who are happy to forget one get their common name......"

Tens of thousands of words were sprinkled and said, only to hear Mr. Mo's dizziness, where to remember the slightest!

Eventually, Mr. Mo copied it onto paper, and an afternoon passed in the boring copying.

After copying it, Mr. Mo frowned and shook his somewhat sore hand, and read the full text carefully, but suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong! The problem doesn't seem to be in this immortal cultivation method. Mr. Mo's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Lao Ding, this exercise is okay, right?"

Mr. Mo asked tentatively, after all, he had no knowledge in this area at all, and he couldn't tell where Lao Ding had changed. *

"Absolutely! How could I lie to you on such small details? So far, I haven't told a lie. ”

With so much to explain, it's obvious that there is a problem! Mr. Mo could almost imagine Lao Ding looking at him with a smile on his face, waiting to see how ugly he looked.

Touching his chin with one hand and tapping the table with his index finger with the other, Mr. Mo's movements looked a little restless, and his heart was indeed the same. Lao Ding looked like he wanted to see a joke, and he definitely wouldn't tell him directly. After thinking for a while, Mr. Mo's face suddenly turned ugly, and he remembered a very, very important question - immortal power!

Mr. Mo clearly remembers that Lao Ding said before that immortal qi is inexplicably suppressed in this world, and there is no one in a hundred. And I haven't heard of anyone who really makes immortal power or anything like that, that is to say, the exercises are real, and I also have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, but I don't have energy! There is no immortal power and aura, what kind of immortal is cultivated!!

So, Mr. Mo asked with a black face,

"You need immortal power to cultivate this exercise, right?"

"Of course! How can you cultivate immortals without immortal power! ”

The old theorem answered Mr. Mo's question confidently.

"So...... Is there fairy power here? ”

Mr. Mo felt that it was still possible to remedy it, in case there was really an immortal power that he couldn't observe!

"Nope! Not only is there no immortal power, but there is no energy for cultivation such as magic power, demon power, spiritual power, etc.! Speaking of which, this world is extremely weird in this regard! The world I have been to before, no matter how scarce the immortal power and spiritual power are, there will be at least a little bit of it, but in the past six thousand years, I have indeed not felt the slightest immortal power or spiritual power in this world. The immortal power I used before was all carried by my remnant soul. ”

Lao Ding really didn't lie! Mr. Pit Mo doesn't lie!

Whether there is immortal power or something, Mr. Mo doesn't care, he didn't plan to cultivate immortals.

But! Mr. Mo felt that his courage to chop his hands had returned!!

Anyway, it seems that Lao Ding is really useless at present! Mr. Mo felt like he had a pet. Not only can you not open the golden finger, but you will also pit yourself, and the character looks upright and strong, and now he actually shows the side of his head with holes, although Lao Ding doesn't even have a head (laughs), but Mr. Mo really wants to cut him!

In addition, Lao Ding threw out another message worth pondering - there is no immortal power!

There is not even the slightest immortal power in this world!

According to Mr. Mo's conjecture, immortal power and the like should be similar to hydrogen and oxygen, which is one of the basic substances that make up the world, and it was discovered in the process of the development of various races and used it, or it was born with immortal power, and then its essence was discovered and so on.

However, the world in which Mr. Mo lives now does not have any of these! In other words, this world is not the regular world where there are immortals and demons that Lao Ding has seen, but a world where there are abnormalities in the real sense!

Maybe...... There are some things that even Lao Ding, who does not belong to this world, cannot resist.