The old man's face was expressionless, and then he said: "I am just a coach here, you can call me a coach, of course, I am also a monk of your generation, and I am also your senior brother, Ling Mozi." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed when she heard that she was calling the wrong name, but after listening to the words behind the coach, she was even more confused, the people she saw these days, in addition to the sixth ancestor, even the head and master uncle were all middle-aged, I didn't expect that there was a senior brother who had grown old like this, although she didn't know what the reason was, she faintly felt that this senior brother looked a little musty about herself, and there was nothing wrong with herself, right?

Yu Guang swept Fa Xing, and saw that although he pretended to look at his eyes, nose, nose and heart, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and he seemed to be very sympathetic to her. Mo Xiaoxiao decided to ignore the inexplicable hostility of this senior brother, and he was not RMB, and he could not be liked by everyone.

So he obediently called for coaching.

Ling Mozi didn't seem to want to do anything with her, so he looked away and began to talk about the astrology.

Since there is only Mo Xiaoxiao as a freshman, it is impossible to slow down the progress for her, so the things taught in this class are very profound, it seems that it is already the last few chapters of astrology, Mo Xiaoxiao turned out this paragraph from his memory, and Ling Mozi did not read from the book, but talked about it wherever he thought, and Mo Xiaoxiao listened to it in a fog. Looking around, the others also pretended to be listening hard, but their eyes still revealed the fact that they didn't understand at all.

Although she has been in this world for more than five years, she has been staying in the isolated Spirit Valley, and she doesn't know anything about the outside. Yesterday, she also carefully asked the disciples who came to deliver the book about learning, but the result was not quite what she thought. Originally, after reading the books and curriculum, she thought that she would talk about all kinds of things roughly, such as the kind of talk about the history and major events of the immortal cultivation world in later generations, and then talk about all kinds of tricks, skills or something, and there is also a beast class, she thought that it was to teach the disciple to know the demon beasts in the immortal cultivation world, so she asked the disciple, but she was despised by the gorgeous beauty.

Because the monk has cultivated his divine sense, although there are still stupid and geniuses, his basic memory and comprehension are super strong, so those "courses" that Mo Xiaoxiao is thinking of will not be taught by anyone at all, but the divine sense is swept away, and he will be firmly memorized, ordinary information such as what is the introduction to the history of the immortal cultivation world, a brief introduction to the sect of the immortal cultivation world, a brief outline of sword cultivation, an introduction to alchemy, an introduction to refining, and a complete collection of demon beasts in the sea, the divine consciousness is copied in the mind, and there is no need to memorize it by rote.

The course is just about some difficult parts, and then teaching some high-level monks' experience, actual combat experience and the like, of course, the most difficult and most difficult is astrology. After all, the final assessment of this course is randomly arranged, and the disciples need to use the astrological chart to calculate the results in real time, and there is no cheating at all.

Ling Mozi didn't care whether they understood it or not, he kept talking on it for an hour, during which he didn't even move his hands, and he still put his hands on his knees.

Mo Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged at the bottom, thinking of the coach's inexplicable hostility towards him, he didn't dare to wander, but he really couldn't understand what he said, so he simply didn't listen, and looked through the astrology book in his divine sense.

It was easy to stay up until the end of class, Ling Mozi got up and limped away on crutches, Mo Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and stayed up for an hour, which was really uncomfortable. Fortunately, this person didn't make trouble for herself, so she let go of her hanging heart.

Seeing that as soon as the coach left, Fa Xing became much more lively, and while taking out a fruit and stuffing it into his mouth, he said to Mo Xiaoxiao vaguely: "Really, every time I take astrological classes, I am bored to death." ”

Mo Xiaoxin nodded with affection, no wonder there were so many failures in this course.

The others said hello to Mo Xiaoxiao and left, and Mo Xiaoxiao also got up and prepared to leave.

Fa Xing leaned over with a flattering face, "Little Senior Aunt, where are you going?" Do you want to go to the mecha show in the afternoon? ”

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Naturally, I went, the opportunity is rare, how can I see it." It's just that I didn't exhibit mechs. "Regarding the mecha display, Mo Xiaoxiao also said to Master Song Yunzi before, the location is in the Ancestral Master Hall, and unlike the course, this display is of the nature of the whole sect, of course, the disciples who are in retreat can also choose not to participate. At the end of each year, there is an assessment of coursework, so the mecha display is set on July 1st.

This is a good opportunity to get to know the disciples of the sect comprehensively, Mo Xiaoxiao decided that she must go and see it when the time comes, although she does not have a mecha made by herself, she cannot sign up, not to mention that the registration time has ended half a month ago.

Fa Xing nodded, "Although it is said that the disciples who participate in the mecha display will show their mechas, but Senior Aunt, you are new here, it should not hurt to take a look, why don't I take Senior Aunt to browse it in the afternoon?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, "Thank you so much, nephew." She was only eight years old, and although Fa Xing looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, he was actually twenty-two years old.

"By the way, Senior Auntie, you just came to the sect, and you haven't been to Tianji City yet, it's just noon, how about I invite you to dinner?" None of them have yet laid a foundation, and they can't completely open the valley.

Mo Xiaoxiao originally ate in the back mountain where the master was, and he had never visited the sect's place, so he readily agreed.

The two talked and walked out of the Tianxin Palace. On the way, Mo Xiaoxiao asked him about Ling Mozi, after all, this person's hostility towards him was inexplicable, and he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to.

It turns out that this Lingmozi is the fifth disciple of Master Bo Heyun, because of the good qualifications of Tianyan, the entry test has reached the fourth level, and he is a rare astrological genius in the past thousand years, and he is also born with a fire spirit root, and he is also a very genius qualification, fifty years ago, he can be said to be the first person among the three generations of disciples of the sect.

It is said that Tianjimen is not a cumulative disciple, otherwise it would have been ranked for hundreds of generations in the past ten thousand years, but according to the head of each sect, so Songyun and others are the second generation of disciples.

Lingmozi is a fire spirit root, he is not only good at mecha and formations, but also has such a good Tianyan qualification, originally the master uncle cultivated him as the head of the next generation. But forty years ago, Ling Mozi had an accident when he participated in the Beast Hunting Competition, not only was he seriously injured, but also because he miscalculated the direction of his astrological disk, and brought his team of beast hunters into a cave of fifth-order demon beasts, as a result, the team suffered heavy casualties, and only two of them escaped back. That group of sect disciples are also the elites of various sects, so the loss is not insignificant, and another person who escaped added fuel to the fire and put all the fault on Ling Mozi, and for a time the monks who came to Tianji Gate to ask Ling Mozi to pay for his life were crowded with Tianji Gate, although the head of Tianji Gate was very protective and tried his best to protect Ling Mozi's life, but Ling Mozi was depressed from then on, and no longer touched the astrological chart.

Ling Mozi was also seriously injured that time, and the head of the family personally healed his injuries with him, connecting his muscles and bones, so as to save his life, but he himself had a demon in his heart, and his cultivation in the past forty years has not only not made any progress, but has been degrading, originally a peerless genius who built a foundation at the age of twenty, but now it has degraded to the Qi refining period, and the appearance that was already in the face has gradually aged, and it has become like this.

The head is also very sorry, but because it is Ling Mozi's own inner demon, others have no choice but to see if he has a chance to break through the inner demon.

Ling Mozi no longer touched the astrological chart, nor did he contact the mecha mechanism again, so he became a sect teacher, because he was already good at astrology, and the head of the sect also let him teach astrology in order to sharpen his mind.

Mo Xiaoxiao also sighed when she heard it, it was another story of a genius who fell to the earth, and she also understood his mentality towards herself, in fact, in her opinion, although the astrological deduction of fate is very important, but people have mistakes and horses, and it is difficult for other monks to keep when they do wrong, there is no need to blame themselves so much, if Tianjimen can really control fate, then what kind of immortal is there to cultivate, it is better to calculate your own destiny and directly pull the benefits to yourself.