Chapter 523: A hard slap in the face

In the end, he gave up.

Lin Yi's face was gloomy, and he dragged Lin Sishao, who had broken his hand, and left the first peak and returned to the fifth peak to heal, and he didn't even listen to the class of the head Yunjing Zhenren.

After Lin Yi left, Mo Jingshu did not leave.

Mo Jingshu walked straight to Ye Luo's side, with a gentle smile on the corner of her lips, and called softly: "Sister Shengping, the son of the Lin family is not only lifting, you don't have to be angry." The inner door is peaceful on the surface, but it is actually a place to eat people, if you don't dislike it, you can enter my second peak. Most of the disciples in the second peak are related to the royal bloodline, and they will take care of each other. ”

Ye Luo's heart was shocked.

To the second peak?

Isn't the second peak the base camp of Mo Ye?

She only went to the second peak when her brain was kicked by a donkey, giving Mo Ye a chance to entangle herself.

"Thank you Sister Jingshu for your help, my sister is grateful." Ye Luo had a polite smile on his face, and his tone was sincere, "However, my sister doesn't want to go to the second peak. My sister has always been interested in refining. ”

The sixth peak is alchemy, she has already rejected Ling Huyue, and she definitely can't take it out, so she simply put the utensils hall of the eighth peak out and prevaricate.

"Sister Shengping actually wants to be a refiner?" Mo Jingshu was a little surprised, and after being surprised, she was worried, "However, you just broke the spirit weapon Ben Thunder Sword cast by Zhuge Yan in front of all the inner disciples, Zhuge Yan is the only son of Master Zhuge of the Eighth Peak Peak, and he is also the chief senior brother of the Eighth Peak. ”

Ye Luo = mouth =

Day dog!

She forgot about this layer, and crushed the Benlei Sword refined by Zhuge Yan with her bare hands, which was to slap Zhuge Yan hard, satirizing his refining skills for not being refined, and the forged spiritual weapon was just a scrap iron.

"Looking at my sister's surprised expression, I don't know yet." Mo Jingshu covered her lips and smiled, "I've heard that Zhuge Yan is not a broad-minded person. Sister Shengping might as well consider my suggestion, the door of the second peak is open for you at any time. ”

Ye Luo thanked him, looking at Mo Jingshu's back as she walked away, her mood was a little complicated.

She didn't mean to offend Zhuge Yan.

Could it be that there is no place for her in the eighth peak?

She missed the empty master more and more, the old mushroom. She is now a first-order mad warrior, and she can be involved in the realm of refining weapons, and it would be nice if the old mushroom was by her side to teach her personally.

"Sister."

Ye Gucheng stretched out a hand, grabbed Ye Luo's sleeve, and looked at her side face with concern, "You can't go to the second peak, the eldest prince is not a good person, he will harm you." ”

"yes, I know." Ye Luo stretched out a hand and rubbed his brother's dog head.

The reason why she was empty of spiritual essence and was a waste for four years was completely due to Mo Xie. There is no way she can make her enemies get her wish.

After a while, the noisy sound of the venue suddenly disappeared.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the gate of the first hall - the head of Yunjing Zhenren was wearing a moon-white robe, and the robe was engraved with purple flowing cloud ornaments, he was handsome and handsome, and he couldn't tell his real age at all.

Behind Yunjing Zhenren, there were seven other peak masters standing in a row.

Eight people, that momentum alone is enough to make all the inner disciples worship.

"Today, there is one important thing to announce."

Yunjing Zhenren spoke, his voice was more serious than ever.