Thinking about the cliff, the sky became clearer.

Ling Zihuan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, stood up, and let the cool breeze of the early morning blow slowly, and there was a bone-chilling coolness.

I was a little stuffy in my chest just now, but now I feel much better.

Ling Zihuan knew in his heart that there were a lot of chances and coincidences during this time, although he was not as lucky as Zhong Yusheng, but he did experience a lot.

Not only did he gain a lot of knowledge and some practical experience, but he also went to the next level in the cultivation of this sect Dao method.

Even so, Ling Zihuan was still a little surprised. He didn't expect it to go so smoothly today.

It only took him one hour to break through the Qi Condensation Realm to the Lingqing stage!

In this way, he could try to cultivate the Xuanqing Sect's supreme technique, the Nine Heavens Running Thunder Mantra, and he was happy to think about it.

Just as Ling Zihuan was thinking like this, a white light suddenly flashed on the edge of the cliff, and it seemed to fly from an attic not far away, and the speed was extremely fast, like an electric switch.

With a "whoosh", the black shadow fell to the ground. You don't have to guess to know that this person must be Mo Chi.

Sure enough, I saw him walking over with a smile, carrying a fat white rabbit.

Ling Zihuan saw Mo Chi and thought that this old man was really a glutton, he only ate it yesterday afternoon, and now he brought up another game and came to Siguo Cliff.

But fortunately, Ling Zihuan is lonely, and it is quite good to have someone to talk to him.

"I've seen Uncle Shi!" Ling Zihuan arched his hand and greeted respectfully.

Mo Chi shook his hand and said with a smile: "What's polite, hurry up and peel this rabbit!"

After Ling Zihuan heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and then showed a trace of helplessness. There is no way, who let him receive the favor of others.

Speaking of which, a hundred game, or even a thousand, is not worth a copy of "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra".

Ling Zihuan knew the benefits of this, so he didn't say anything, picked up the fat rabbit on the ground, and removed the fur and internal organs in three or two clicks, leaving only the white and tender rabbit meat.

Mo Chi was so hungry that he wanted to eat Ling Zihuan's exclusive secret delicacy as soon as possible.

"I'll make a fire for you!"

After speaking, I saw Mo Chi pick up a pile of dry firewood, and then driven by internal force, with a finger of his right hand, a stream of heat surged in the void.

Call!

Suddenly, this pile of dry firewood rose into flames under Mo Chi's internal force.

"Wow, yes!" Ling Zihuan saw that Mo Chi could make a fire in the blink of an eye with just a finger of his hand, and he really admired it.

"Hehe, envy. ”

Ling Zihuan used the Long Yuan Sword to insert it into the white and tender hare, and said to Mo Chi: "Envy, of course envy!"

"Boy, do you want to learn?"

When Ling Zihuan heard this, he was immediately happy, and couldn't wait to say, "Really, can you teach me?"

Mo Chi snorted, rolled his eyes, and looked at Ling Zihuan, "Don't teach!"

"Cut, I'm not rare. ”

Mo Chi's face reappeared with the previous smile, and he said leisurely: "Tell you, a spell like this can't be learned in Xuanqing Sect. ”

"You say so, it seems like that......"

Mo Chi was ready to popularize knowledge for Ling Zihuan again, and said with a smile: "This continent is vast, not only the Central Plains is full of masters, but also in the four major wastelands of Beidi, Southern Xinjiang, Donghai, and Xirong, there are even more strange tricks. ”

"It's useless to tell me, I haven't been there anyway. Ling Zihuan held the hilt of the Longyuan Sword in his hand, skillfully firing the hare.

"Hehe," a smile floated on Mo Chi's vicissitudes of life, and he glanced at Ling Zihuan, "You are still young, there are many opportunities!"

At this time, Ling Zihuan suddenly remembered something and said, "Uncle Shi, didn't you say yesterday that you brought me something good?"

When Mo Chi heard this, he suddenly became even happier, and a trace of obscenity that was difficult to hide appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, Ling Zihuan kept staring at the roast chicken, and didn't look at Mo Chi beside him.

"Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot if you didn't say it. ”

As he spoke, Mo Chi took out a gourd from his waist and shook it, and the sound of liquid shaking could be vaguely heard.

"Guess what it is?"

After Ling Zihuan heard the voice, he glanced at Mo Chi's hand, and then continued to stare at the slightly fragrant roast rabbit.

"Guess what, it's a bar?" The flickering flame light reflected on Ling Zihuan's face.

Mo Chi didn't answer, just pulled out the cork, picked up the gourd, and took a big sip.

"Cool......"

Ling Zihuan snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "It turns out that this is the good thing you said, I thought it was a treasure!"

When Mo Chi heard this, he was happy, brushed the white hair on his forehead behind his ears, and hurriedly took out a booklet from his chest.

Ling Zihuan glanced at it with his spare eyes, thinking that it must be another book of exercises, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart. There is no end to cultivation, and it is not impossible to practice the two exercises together.

Ling Zihuan thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra" hadn't started to practice yet, and there was another copy, this old man is really good to me!"

In order to allow Mo Chi to sincerely send another exercise, Ling Zihuan restrained Fang Cai's disdain, and smiled with a hint of respect.

"Uncle Shi, what kind of exercise is this?"

After Mo Chi heard this, he laughed, then hurriedly covered his mouth, and glanced at Ling Zihuan's smug face again, only thinking it was funny, so he laughed out loud again.

Ling Zihuan heard the laughter, looked over, and said confusedly, "Uncle Shi, what are you laughing at? Isn't this a secret book of exercises?"

"Uh......"

Mo Chi saw Ling Zihuan looking at him, so he quickly moved his gaze elsewhere, his face expressionless, pretending to be calm.

He was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Actually, it should be regarded as a book of exercises, it is as powerful as it is practiced well, ahaha!"

Ling Zihuan saw that Mo Chi was nervous, and felt more and more that something was wrong, so he took out the thin green booklet from Mo Chi's hand.

He brought this green booklet to his eyes, only to find that the cover was blank and nothing was written, which made Ling Zihuan even more curious.

"What the hell is this? I'll take a look at ......."

As he spoke, Ling Zihuan turned the first page, and his heart trembled!

"Ah......h

Just by glancing at it, Ling Zihuan's face suddenly turned red and he was ashamed, and he quickly closed the booklet, trying to avoid Mo Chi's gaze.

"Aha......"

Mo Chi laughed out loud when he saw Ling Zihuan's shy expression, as if he was looking at a clown on the beam.

It turned out that the page that Ling Zihuan saw just now had no text, only a black and white drawing, which depicted a man and a woman, naked, upside down on the bed.

Where is this exercise cheats, it is clearly a peach-colored spring palace map!

At this moment, Ling Zihuan's mind still had the scene on the page just now, and he couldn't help but make his ears red and his cheeks hot.

Ling Zihuan is now sixteen years old, at the age of marrying a wife, and he still knows a little about men and women.

But it's the first time I've seen such a scene!

Mo Chi continued to laugh, looking at Ling Zihuan's appearance, he couldn't help but add a little affection, and continued to joke: "Boy, how do you feel? If you like it, I'll give it to you, and you have to practice hard when you have time!"

"Aha......"

Ling Zihuan sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: "I still call you a teacher, and you actually ...... this kind of thing."

"Silly Boy ......"

At this moment, Ruan Qixue's voice suddenly reached the ears of the two of them.

Ling Zihuan turned his head and fixed his eyes to see that it was Ruan Qixue's figure who appeared in his eyes, walking towards them with small steps.

Suddenly, Ling Zihuan's brain seemed to be struck by lightning, and his body moved violently.

"It's over, Ruan Qixue is here, this thing can't be seen by her!"

Saying that, Ling Zihuan was like an ant on a hot pot, jumping in a hurry, flustered, and didn't know what to do.

And Mo Chi just laughed there, didn't say anything, and looked at Ling Zihuan pleasantly.

When Ling Zihuan saw the fire in front of him, he was overjoyed, "There you have it, there you have it!"

Just as Ling Zihuan was about to throw the green booklet that harmed others and himself into the fire, Mo Chi immediately reacted, and when he saw that Ling Zihuan was going to burn such a precious thing, he was also anxious.

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do? That's good stuff, you...... You ......"

Before the words are finished, it is too late.

When Ruan Qixue paced up to them, the green booklet was already lying peacefully in the fire, burning quietly.

Ruan Qixue's curiosity sparked and asked, "What are you doing?

Ling Zihuan was dumbfounded for a while, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Mo Chi was also silent, his face was indifferent, he glanced at Ruan Qixue, and stared at Ling Zihuan, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, a burning mush hit the nostrils of all three of them. Smelling this, the three of them reacted at the same time.

"Ah, it's baked!"

Then, Ling Zihuan hurriedly took the roasted rabbit out of the fire and took it to his eyes, but a good fat rabbit had been burned into black charcoal.

Ruan Qixue complained: "Hey, silly boy, what's the matter with you? It's so mushy, how can you eat it?"

Mo Chi also echoed: "That is, I am an old man, is it easy to eat a bite of meat?"

Hearing Ruan Qixue's words, it was nothing. But when he heard that Mo Chi also pretended not to know anything, and followed Ruan Qixue to fall into the well, he was immediately unhappy.

So, Ling Zihuan secretly glanced at Mo Chi, thinking that this bad old man was the elder of Xuanqing Sect, he was clearly a shameless person who ate and drank, drank well, and was lustful!

At the same time, Ruan Qixue glanced at the fire beside her. She frowned when she saw the green booklet that was about to burn out.

Ruan Qixue sighed and asked, "What's under the firewood?" ”

Asking this, Ling Zihuan was dumbfounded again.

Half paid, Ling Zihuan had an idea, and said with a wry smile: "Uh, what's that...... When we burned the rabbit just now, the heat was not enough, so we just took a book and started the fire, hehe!"

Ruan Qixue "cut" suspiciously, "Hmph, nervous ......"

Ling Zihuan hurriedly glanced at Mo Chi, hoping that he could help say a few words. If Ruan Qixue knew that it was a picture scroll of the Spring Palace, he wouldn't understand it even if he said it.

Mo Chi saw Ling Zihuan's anxious appearance, and he was as happy as a child.

"Xiaoxue, what Zihuan said is true, I brought this rabbit here, so when I burned the rabbit, I watched it. ”

"So that spring ......"

"Oh, no...... That broken book was indeed used to ignite the fire, ahem!"

When Ruan Qixue heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Even the master and uncle say so, then I will believe it." ”

Ling Zihuan sighed heavily, seeing that Ruan Qixue finally believed it, a big stone in his heart finally landed.

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