Chapter 65: Abduction (1)
is really Xin Shao is too clever, and her style of acting is very treacherous, so Mo Ting will think that she is frivolous.
But when he calmed down, Mo Ting also felt that he was making a big fuss.
Although cultivators mature earlier than ordinary people, they can open their minds at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
But these two little ones in front of her are as big as glutinous rice dumplings, even if the little girl wants to play hooligan, she has to be able to eat her small body.
Thinking like this, Mo Ting coughed ashamedly: "Cough! ”
Then he wittily changed the topic: "Li Lu boy, why don't you hurry up and come over and bow to your master?" ”
Apprentice?
Li Lu was stunned, and the looming light in his palm disappeared in an instant, let him apprentice?
And Xin Shao, who had just gotten back into the futon, heard that Mo Ting was in a hurry to pick up the cheap, and couldn't help but lose: "Hey, you are an old shameless person, let you spend ten years of cultivation to pick and pick the rope for others, and you are embarrassed to let people apprentice?" ”
Ten years of cultivation, say not too much, say a lot less, it is love to give it to the apprentice, and it is forgivable not to cross, but how can there be a practice like Mo Ting who promised to come down but lacked two catties?
Li Lu originally wondered how his cultivation had suddenly increased so much, and he could even suppress the red fire and the cold spring in his body at the same time.
Although there was still a trace of fire in his dantian that red fire, it could no longer pose a threat in a short period of time.
Hearing Xin Shao's words, he realized that it was the old man in front of him who had crossed his own cultivation.
Ten years of cultivation?
Li Lu's eyes sank, no, how could the power of the almost pure marrow be only ten years?
"Ten years? You little girl with no eyes! Lao Tzu spent a full thirty years of his cultivation! Mo Ting was so angry that his beard flew up.
Thirty years?!
Li Lu's heart trembled.
Xin Shao almost didn't jump out of the quilt, thirty years? Old man Mo, this is pressing the coffin!
"Then why is the eight veins of the Qi Sutra abnormally disordered, and he almost fell into a coma and fell into a demonic barrier?" Xin Shao was stunned.
Li Lu, who was thinking about how to repay the old man's kindness, froze directly when he heard this, and the hand that had just been stretched out from the cold spring soaked back again.
The reason for this, he couldn't be clearer, it was all because of his strange illness that he couldn't touch others!
But Xin Shao's words made Mo Ting suddenly think of one thing, his thirty years of cultivation was suddenly poured into this kid's body, would this small body be useless?
Mo Ting strode over, and went directly to explore Li Lu's breath.
Sure enough, there were signs of pulse disorder, but thinking that this kid was still too young, it was normal for his heart to be uncertain, so Mo didn't pay much attention to it.
It's just that when he was about to stop, a domineering divine consciousness force rushed towards him like a protector.
Mo Ting had just spent thirty years of cultivation, and he was already weak, and he was defenseless, so he took three steps back before he could barely stand still.
That power was so powerful with a golden light that it couldn't be the own divine consciousness of a five or six-year-old child.
"How can you have the power of an ancient artifact at such a young age?"
While Mo Ting was luckily suppressing the boiling pulse in his body, he let out a cold voice and looked at Li Lu with fierce eyes.
He would rather not accept an apprentice in his life, and he would never accept a person with a bad heart as an apprentice!
Ancient artifact?
Li Lu didn't react for a while, but Xin Shao understood at once.
"Well, I actually made him sign the spirit binding contract." Xin Shao touched his nose stupidly, and his soft voice brought a little weakness.
Mo Ting's anger surged up, and he trembled with anger: "What! ”