Deng Mi pinched her chin with her right hand, and seemed to feel that Mo Yunshan had a bit of a point, so she told him about the Xuanling Sect.

The Xuanling Sect is not in the territory of the Ancient Cangguo, and the place where it is located is called Xuanling Mountain. Xuanling Mountain is located at the junction of the Ancient Cangguo and the Chiyan Kingdom, and does not fall under the jurisdiction of any country.

In addition to the sect master, there are nearly thirty elders in the sect, more than ten elders have reached the Heavenly Spirit Stage, and the remaining elders are also in the Earth Spirit Stage. And Deng Mi cultivated at a young age and reached the Earth Spirit Stage and became the youngest elder of the Xuanling Sect.

Mo Yunshan was also a little surprised in his heart, Lin Bing, who had the highest cultivation in the Ancient Cang Kingdom, was only about to reach the Heavenly Spirit Stage, but he didn't expect that there were more than ten Heavenly Spirit Stages in one sect.

With his current strength in the Heavenly Spirit Period, it can be said that the entire Gu Cangguo can be horizontal, and even Li Jian is not afraid, but if he really provokes a sect, it will be really a bit troublesome.

Deng Mi saw Mo Yunshan's thoughtful look, she felt a little proud in her heart, she guessed that Mo Yunshan should be stupid when she heard the strength of their Xuanling Sect. But this is not surprising, after all, a small ancient Cangguo, the person who has cultivated to the highest level is only in the spiritual stage, and there is no one in the heavenly spiritual stage. Their Xuanling Sect can simply send a few people over and destroy the entire Ancient Cangguo.

So it was reasonable for her to think that Mo Yunshan was scared.

"Mr. Mo, if you are scared, transfer the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion and the Mercenary Guild to our Xuanling Sect! If you satisfy me, as an elder of the Xuanling Sect, maybe I can consider letting you join our Xuanling Sect. Deng Mi looked like she was being wooed and joined the Xuanling Sect, which was something that many people couldn't think of.

Now that she also let Mo Yunshan know the strength of their Xuanling Sect, Mo Yunshan should be very excited!

A whimsical smile appeared on Deng Mi's delicate face.

Mo Yunshan saw the smile on Deng Mi's face, and roughly knew what Deng Mi was thinking in his head.

Is Mo Yunshan afraid?

Yes, there is.

Although he is also a cultivator in the Heavenly Spirit Stage now, he is not very familiar with the use of aura, and he really has no confidence in the real fight.

However, it is not necessary to transfer the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion and the Mercenary Guild to the Xuanling Sect out of fear.

His character is not so weak.

Besides, he still has a few life-saving things in his hands, if he really takes them out, the entire Xuanling Sect will not be enough for him to be happy.

Mo Yunshan ignored Deng Mi's words, but took out a brush and paper and wrote something on the paper. Then he handed the paper and brush to Deng Mi.

"Elder Deng, please write down the answer. ”

Deng Mi took the paper and pen handed over by Mo Yunshan, and was a little curious about what topic Mo Yunshan would give him.

But as soon as she got her hands and saw what was written on the paper, Deng Mi looked confused.

What is this?

Most of the characters in this world are similar to what Mo Yunshan knew before, but there are no Arabic numerals here.

What Mo Yunshan wrote to Deng Mi was actually an arithmetic problem with Arabic numerals.

Deng Mi has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, but she has not fallen behind in reading and writing. Although he is not proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics, and the books of a hundred schools, he thinks that he is also proficient in almost all the words.

Deng Mi's brows furrowed, looking extremely difficult. In fact, she didn't know what Mo Yunshan had written.

"Elder Deng, you shouldn't be able to answer such a simple topic!" Mo Yunshan showed a mocking smile on his face, it would be strange if you could write.

Deng Mi was very annoyed by Mo Yunshan's ridicule, her eyes widened and she didn't know how to pretend to understand: "Such a simple topic, I will naturally write!"

After a long time, Deng Mi began to slowly move her pen and write on the paper under the gaze of Mo Yunshan.

Deng Mi slowly handed the paper and pen to Mo Yunshan, and her eyes secretly aimed at Mo Yunshan.

Who knew that Mo Yunshan put the pen away, and didn't even look at what she wrote, so he handed the paper to Dafu and Erfu next to him.

When Mo Yunshan taught Dafu and Erfu to read and read before, he also taught them some simple numbers.

They just learned this on paper.

"Daddy, he doesn't even know such a simple number, does he really want to be our master?" said Daifuku innocently. The sister in front of him is so stupid, he doesn't want her to be his master, and he can't let her be Erfu's master, what if he teaches Erfu to be as stupid as her?

"She's so stupid. I don't want her to be my master. Erfu said coldly, he originally wanted to find a good master for himself, but he didn't expect such a stupid person to come.

"Elder Deng, did you hear what they said?" Mo Yunshan looked at Deng Mi and said with a smile.

Deng Mi was even more ashamed of being called stupid by the two children, in fact, she couldn't recognize what was written on the piece of paper.

Of course, she was too embarrassed to ask.

Deng Mi coughed lightly, and then continued: "Mr. Mo, I actually came to apply for a master to teach martial arts, and I still know a few words, so it is not a problem to teach your children." ”

After Deng Mi finished speaking, a layer of white aura condensed on her body, which looked quite imposing.

"Okay, Elder Deng, although you can't even add one plus one, if you can take Mo Mou's palm, Mo will still hire you. Mo Yunshan stood up and said.

One plus one?

Deng Mi almost collapsed the aura of her whole body when she heard this, although she wanted to ask Mo Yunshan what words were written, but now she couldn't care about it. If you want Mo Yunshan to hire her, you will have the opportunity to ask in the future.

Deng Mi opened her hand, ready to deal with it at any time, and said, "Mr. Mo, please let the horse come!"

Mo Yunshan's right hand condensed a blue light, and stretched out a palm to attack Deng Mi. This light was comprehended when he was killing the poison spirit Jiao, and he named it Tianming.

Since comprehending Tianming, Mo Yunshan had practiced many times in private before mastering this move. This move looks like an aura, but it's much more powerful than an aura, and it seems to be able to cut through everything.

It was the first time for Mo Yunshan to use Tianming to fight with people. It just so happened that Deng Mi was a cultivator in the Earth Spirit Stage, and he also wanted to see how powerful Tianming was.

Deng Mi was shocked when she saw the blue light in Mo Yunshan's hand, it was the clear spiritual energy that only a master of the Heavenly Spirit Stage could condense.

A sense of crisis surged up from the soles of her feet, Deng Mi used the aura of her whole body, and in the face of the palm of the Heavenly Spirit Period, she did not dare to relax at all.

Martial arts cultivation is a one-day trench.

The gap between the Earth Spirit Period and the Heavenly Spirit Period is very large, and if one is not careful, he may be seriously injured.

Mo Yunshan's palm with a sharp palm wind seemed to be able to cut through everything, and the air hissed, as if it had been cut.

The white aura condensed on Deng Mi's fist, and Deng Mi swung out a punch, colliding with the palm wind.

I saw that the palm wind blew Deng Mi to the ground a meter away like a violent wind. Deng Mi spat out a mouthful of blood, and her entire right arm was already unconscious.

"Elder Deng, are you okay!" Mo Yunshan went over and helped her up, "I'm sorry, Mo Mou's shot was too heavy." Accidentally injured Elder Deng. ”

Deng Mi hugged her injured arm with her other hand and smiled a little far-fetched: "It's okay, Mr. Mo is strong, I didn't expect me to be so weak, I can't even take Mr. Mo's palm, ashamed, ashamed." It seems that I am not suitable to be Mr. Mo's daughter's master, so I will leave first. ”

After Deng Mi finished speaking, she left the study. There was also a group of people outside the study who were surprised to see that Deng Mi was actually injured, but Deng Mi ignored them and walked out of the gate of King Huai's mansion.

Deng Mi walked to the alley and stopped, looked down and saw that the back of her five fingers seemed to have been cut by a knife, leaving wounds, and the whole hand of her right hand could not exert any strength.

Deng Mi recalled the cold palm just now, in fact, when she came into contact with Mo Yunshan's palm wind, she felt that her hand was cut by a knife, and her hand was already useless at that time.

Deng Mi took out a medicine bottle from the space bag and sprinkled the medicine powder on the back of her hand to stop the bleeding.

In the streets and alleys, Deng Mi's eyes were sharp, Mo Yunshan was definitely not a simple person she could deal with, and she had to call the other elders over.