Mo Ghost glared impatiently at someone with his eyes closed, and finally walked over.

Although Jingling Island is full of phantom dancing bamboo, it does not mean that there is only this one plant. Behind Qi Ziyuan is a plum blossom tree, the body of the tree has been spelled, so that it stays in the flowering period forever, the cold and arrogant white plum with a sleeping face as clear as the bright moon, the picture is so strong that people can't take their eyes off.

However, if you see beautiful things too many times, you will also form immunity, for example, the current Mo Ghost is blind to this picturesque scenery, and his right hand picked up someone's white coat on the side and threw it on Qi Ziyuan's face, his movements were smooth without the slightest pause, and the casual appearance seemed as if he did not throw his clothes on the face of a fairy, but threw them on the ground.

Although Qi Ziyuan closed his eyes, he knew every move of Ghost Mo by heart, so when the clothes were still far away from him, he reached out and accurately caught them, opened his eyes and glared at someone who was uncooperative, and looked at Ghost Mo who was dressed in black and snorted coldly: "This is the attitude you should have towards your master?"

Mo Ghost sneered, his eyes were full of disgust, if it weren't for the childish drama that Qi Ziyuan needed to cover his clothes when he fell asleep every time he came back, and he would lose his temper if he didn't cover it, he wouldn't have bothered to waste time here.

Mo Ghost said coldly: "Boring." ”

Qi Ziyuan sighed with a look of regret: "It seems that the apprentices are different, even if they do the same thing, they will not make the same progress." After finishing speaking, he took out the immortal cultivation novel in the storage ring and continued to look at it.

Mo Ghost glanced at the name of the novel, and the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, this book Qi Ziyuan has already seen the fourteenth part, Mo Ghost really admires the author of this book, he can actually write such a stinky and long novel, what is written in the book Mo Ghost doesn't know, but Mo Ghost knows that Qi Ziyuan wants him to cover his clothes every time he comes back, and this unreasonable request is because he read this book!

Mo Ghost, who was a little helpless, raised his forehead and said, "It's very good-looking?" In fact, what Mo Ghost wanted to complain about was: You are an immortal yourself, why do you still want to read this kind of immortal cultivation novel?

Qi Ziyuan seemed to know what Mo Ghost was talking about in his heart, his half-lying eyes still fell on the book, and he replied lazily: "Mortals look at mortals' love and hatred, national hatred and family hatred, farming and becoming an official, as for me, just look at the story of the cultivation realm, the world of cultivating immortals in the novel is much more interesting than in reality." ”

Mo Ghost glared at Qi Ziyuan speechlessly, then turned around and went back to his room to cultivate.

Qi Ziyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Ghost's house after Mo Ghost left, and after a long time of distraction, he finally put away the book in his hand and got up and walked out. It is inevitable that he is a little irritable in his heart, he has accepted an apprentice, it is simply an uncle, and he has to find others to understand the situation of this entry into the WTO and eliminate demons, every time he wants to let Mo Ghost enter the WTO, he has to rack his brains and even coax and deceive, coercion and temptation, finally Mo Ghost agreed, and finally came back and he had to personally understand the situation (receive contributions), who called him poor now, the dignified immortal is so poor that he has to rely on the contribution of his apprentice to live a life, and no one believes it!

Qi Ziyuan calculated in his heart, now he still owes the Porphyry Sect more than one million top-grade spirit stones, and the offering of the elders of the guard array is 10,000 top-grade spirit stones a year, which means that he will be poor for more than a hundred years! Thinking of more than a hundred years, Qi Ziyuan couldn't help but think: Why don't you go to rob a sect with a mask? Qi Ziyuan walked towards the destination with a flying sword, and at the same time thought in his heart which sect was average in strength and relatively rich.

The disciples who passed by saw Qi Ziyuan's white-clothed fluttering immortal wind bones flying by, and their hearts were full of awe, no one would have thought that such a high-ranking immortal was decent on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking about the crime of robbing the house.

Qi Ziyuan is naturally going to the main hall of the Porphyry Sect, it can be said that the most luxurious building of the entire Porphyry Sect is the main hall that serves as the façade, and the one who can live in the main hall all the year round is naturally the head of the faction, and the cultivation of the head is not necessarily the highest, but it is definitely the best in terms of governing the sect and fooling people.

Qi Ziyuan came just right, at this time, the head Luo Zixi just listened to Yang Mulan's report on this trip, and when he saw Qi Ziyuan coming step by step, Luo Zixi's somewhat wrinkled face instantly showed a smile. Luo Zixi's cultivation talent is not very good, so although he is younger than Qi Ziyuan, he now looks like a middle-aged uncle, and with his serious expression, he is quite able to bluff people.

Luo Zixi said to Yang Mulan and the others: "I understand everything, you go down first." ”

Yang Mulan and the four of them bowed to Luo Zixi and Qi Ziyuan and then retreated silently, sword cultivation pays attention to casualness, red tape is not as complicated as other sects, they value only one thing, that is, strength.

Qi Ziyuan glanced at the four people who left: "When is the head of the hall still going to ask about these juniors?"

Luo Zixi replied: "If it's other juniors, forget it, but which one of these people is not the elder's personal disciple? There is even one who is still your disciple, can this be the same as other juniors?"

Qi Ziyuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand to look at Luo Zixi.

Looking at someone's fingers as white as jade, Luo Zixi sighed while taking out the spirit stone: "What's the matter with your apprentice? I have to take it in person every time? And Senior Brother Qi, can't you go to the Bounty Hall to get it yourself?" Let me go every time, don't I lose face?"

"You can call your apprentice. "After taking the spirit stone, Qi Ziyuan was perfunctory.

Luo Zixi glanced at the floor, there was no way, he didn't dare to face Qi Ziyuan. In other words, his two apprentices, a man and a woman, the man has become the hall master of the Discipline Hall, and the woman has become someone else's Taoist companion, no matter which one is not easy to call, and the others he is not at ease, for fear of bad rumors, in the end, every time he goes in person, Luo Zixi said quite tiredly: "Senior brother, when did you give your apprentice a name? Look at you, you don't seem to be unwilling, why has it been delayed until now?"

Qi Ziyuan got up and said to Luo Zixi with a little unhappiness: "You don't have to worry about this. After saying that, he left without looking back.

Luo Zixi looked at the empty hall, and complained in her heart: "I'm the head of a faction, I'm just a big housekeeper, or the kind that is not pleasant, all of them are uncles!"

Having said that, after Yang Mulan and his party withdrew, they said goodbye to the other two, leaving only Luo Mumu.

Luo Mumu whispered "Senior Brother" and then quietly waited for Yang Mulan to speak, Luo Mumu can be regarded as the descendant of the head of the family, he has never been afraid of anyone since he was a child, except Yang Mulan.

Yang Mulan touched Luo Mumu's lowered head and said, "Senior brother, I want to hear your opinion on this matter after we go down the mountain, especially to Uncle Mo Ghost." ”