Mo Qingxi felt as if she had slept for a long time, but it didn't seem to be, in her sleep, she somehow, she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she could only be high above the ground, watching the people below come and go, and the world changed.

And more than ten meters below, there is a young scholar, every day under this tree, teaching many children, the children are wearing the same dark white clothes, only the scholar is red and white, in her eyes is particularly eye-catching.

She also wondered why a teaching gentleman would dress so eye-catching.

It's a pity that she can't ask, and naturally no one can tell her.

At first, she could only see the appearance of children, because when the teacher checked the children's endorsements, the children were all looking up and shaking their heads.

She looked dizzy.

She couldn't see what the teacher looked like, and at first, she just thought that this was an ordinary teacher, teaching a group of ordinary children.

But day after day, year after year, they learned more and more knowledge, and she went from being able to understand to not understanding.

But for some reason, the appearance of those children is still the same as that of children, not to mention their appearance, even their height has not changed.

In addition to those immature dark eyes, there is less innocence and more incomprehensible things.

As always, I can't see the appearance of the gentleman.

Just when Mo Qingxi gave up exploring his appearance and was no longer curious, the content of Mr. Teaching's teaching suddenly changed, and it was no longer those ancient texts that she seemed to be familiar with, but she couldn't understand.

Rather, cultivate.

Cultivating Xuan Qi.

Mr. Teaching raised his hand, and on the broad palm, there was something like what Mo Qingxi had seen at the dean's mother.

Mr. Teach said that this is called Xuanzhong.

As long as you plant it in your body, you can cultivate, gain great power, and even change the heavens and the earth, and do anything.

But not everyone can plant, first of all, to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

The recognition of the Heavenly Dao? Mo Qingxi heard it with a head full of question marks?

Does he mean God?

Mo Qingxi was distracted, and didn't hear what Mr. Teaching said again, but saw that the children looked up in unison, like her direction, and nodded as if they didn't understand.

Then the large group of children suddenly knelt down in her direction, their hands folded and their eyes closed, but the expression on their little faces was very reverent.

Scared Mo Qingxi, accepting people to bow down for no reason will be life-breaking!

Especially such a cute child.

Suddenly, Mo Qingxi heard a lot of voices, but they were not noisy, just like voices, one by one, and the voices were immature and cute.

"Grandpa Tiandao, I want to cultivate because I want to protect my father. ”

"Grandpa Tiandao, I want to cultivate because I don't want others to bully me. ”

"Grandpa Tiandao, I want to cultivate, I just want to cultivate. ”

"Grandpa Tiandao,......"

......

Mo Qingxi listened to it with black lines, she was not a heavenly grandfather, and it was ridiculous for a nearly twelve-year-old girl to be called grandpa!

However, she still heard a few reasons for cultivation that impressed her.

Article 1: "I want to cultivate because I want to get out of here." ”

Article 2: "I want to cultivate, because only when I become the most powerful person can I be with the person I like." ”

When he heard this wish, Mo Qingxi couldn't help laughing, although he didn't know how old these children were, but after all, he was small, and he was in class here all day, so he still had the heart to think about these things.

Article 3: "I want to cultivate, because my husband said that only by cultivating can I make my friends move." ”

Mo Qingxi tugged at the corners of his mouth and asked his friend to move, Is your friend lifeless? How can he become a friend without life?

Article 4: "I want to cultivate because I want to be very strong and strong, so strong that others dare not provoke me." ”

Mo Qingxi was speechless, are you sure that others won't mess with you, won't you mess with others?

I don't know how long it took, Mo Qingxi finally couldn't hear the child's voice, and breathed a sigh of relief, although the child's voice was very clean, crisp, and very good, but he had been listening to various wishes, and his mood was still not so beautiful.

On top of that, you can't do anything for them, and that's frustrating.

On the ground, before Mo Qingxi could react, four green lights fell from the sky, and it could not be said that they fell from the sky, Mo Qingxi could clearly feel that the light was coming out from her side.

But she still hasn't figured out what she is now.

I tried to look up, and I rolled my eyes, but I still didn't see anything.

At the bottom, Mr. Teaching left the four children and let the other children go back first.

Mo Qingxi thought that the next step was the part of planting the Xuan Seed, just like the dean's mother did to her.

However, Mr. Teaching, who had never shown his face, raised his head for the first time in a rare way, it was an extremely familiar face of Mo Qingxi, with her familiar smile, "You, it's time to go back." ”

The picture in front of him disappeared in an instant, and Mo Qingxi fell into darkness again.

But she seemed to smell a familiar fragrance that woke up her long-lost stomach, and she didn't know if it was her auditory hallucination, she seemed to hear her own stomach growling.

"What's the sound?" Xue Hitomi looked up with a bowl of shredded chicken noodles and looked around, but found nothing.

Mo Li bit the chicken shreds, raised his eyes, and there was nothing.

Yun Yin calmly held the bowl, "You heard it wrong." ”

"Really?" Xue Hitomi wasn't sure, but since they hadn't heard it, he had misheard.

"Hey, but, Yun Yin, you really don't have anything to say about your craft, but haven't you been a monk, why are the chicken noodles so delicious?"

Seeing that Yun Yin didn't answer, Xue Tong then heard again: "Could it be that you are insincere as a monk and secretly open a small stove for yourself?"

Yun Yin gave him a roll of his eyes and let him experience it for himself.

The three of them happily finished lunch, and Mo Li habitually went to see Mo Qingxi's condition again.

Although there is no situation, he is more anxious, because it is only a few days before the Ascension Conference, and they are all about to return to the Xuanling World, so they can't leave the little apprentice here alone.

Although after returning to the Xuanling World, they can also enter the outer building of this building, but the little apprentice can't go to the Xuanling World.

For this reason, he was so worried that he even forced the landlord and Xue Mu to come up with a way for him to make Xi'er not subject to the rules of the building outside the building, and he could go to other places freely like the people in the building outside the building.

Forced to the extreme, it really made the landlord come up with a way, but it made Mo Li's face blacken, and he couldn't wait to beat him.

"Why don't you let your apprentice be my daughter-in-law!"

Seeing Xi'er's eyes closed as before, Mo Li sighed.

Suddenly, I heard in my ears, "You, who are you?"