Chapter 35: Teaching the Heavenly Machine

"That, isn't the head of the sect in the palace in front?" Seeing Hua Ruoran heading to the right, Chu Mo hurriedly reminded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hua Ruoran shook her head: "Just follow me, the master is not in the Thousand Machines Palace!"

Hearing this, Chu Mo didn't say anything, and followed Hua Ruoran closely, and the disciples of the Thousand Machine Sect who were originally cultivating on the side saw Hua Ruoran, and when they saw Chu Mo, who was a little sloppy behind him, they actually talked in a low voice, but their eyes swept over Chu Mo's body from time to time.

"Another one?"

"Poor boy, I thought I was unlucky, but I didn't expect anyone to follow in my footsteps?"

"If it weren't for the sake of Senior Sister and the head of the sect, I would have left a long time ago, I didn't expect anyone to enter the sect, it's incredible!"

"By the way, let's bet, will this person stay?" said a young man who looked a little thin and had some spirit on his brows.

"Quack, okay, I'll bet a spirit stone and he'll leave!"

"I'll bet three, he'll go!"

"Me too, I bet too!"

Hearing this young man's words, the disciples of the Thousand Machines Gate on the side instantly surrounded him, and everyone was betting that this Chu Mo would leave the Thousand Machines Gate, and in just a few minutes, the young man already had more than ten milky white spars in his hands.

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth twitched slightly, how could this be different from what he thought at the beginning? This is still the high-ranking immortal cultivator in his impression? How do you look like a group of gangsters?

Hua Ruoran's footsteps stopped suddenly, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Chu Mo behind her clearly noticed that Hua Ruoran's delicate body with her head down trembled slightly, as if she was suppressing her anger.

"Gao Xiaofan, what are you doing?" Like a suppressed tiger, Hua Ruoran's voice was a little low, but the murderous aura was displayed in front of Chu Mo's eyes, Chu Mo only felt that the flower in front of him was extremely cold, and a pair of willow moon eyes were full of anger.

Hearing this, the thin young man at the head was shocked, and when he turned his head to look, he found that a group of junior disciples who were still around him had run away without a trace.

Looking at Hua Ruoran's eyes full of anger, the thin young man shuddered, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Haha, it turned out to be senior sister, then why did I just point out the bottleneck in cultivation to the junior brothers, then what, when did you come back, this one next to you must be a new junior brother?"

Speaking of this, he walked to Chu Mo's side with a smile on his face, and the spirit stone in his hand didn't know where he had hidden it: "Hello that junior brother, I am Gao Xiaofan, the second senior brother of Qianjimen, congratulations on entering the Qianjimen, which everyone dreams of in the immortal cultivation world, congratulations! If there is anything you don't understand, remember to tell me!"

After speaking, he didn't even pay attention to Chu Mo and said to Hua Ruoran: "What, senior sister, I just remembered some things temporarily, so I'll go first!"

The speed was so fast that Chu Mo didn't even have a chance to react, and he ran away, as if there was some monster here, which frightened him.

"Damn Gao Xiaofan!" Hua Ruoran looked at Gao Xiaofan who had fled and gritted her teeth, but Chu Mo couldn't see the slightest shadow of her original quiet lady-like image, like an annoyed tigress.

Seeing Chu Mo's incredible expression, Hua Ruoran calmed down, and his face returned to that ladylike obedience: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the master!"

It was a small attic compared to the Thousand Machines Palace, and there was a certain huge three-legged bronze tripod in front of the attic in front of the door, and there were three big characters engraved on the somewhat dilapidated foyer: Alchemy Pavilion.

Chu Mo, who came from afar, smelled a scent of danxiang that penetrated his heart and spleen, and he was a little tired from a long journey, and his spirit suddenly lifted when he smelled this danxiang, and the feeling of exhaustion was swept away.

"This is the alchemy room of the Thousand Machine Gate, the master is not only an immortal cultivator, but also an alchemist of the third grade, let me take you in!" Hua Ruoran explained softly, and led Chu Mo into the Alchemy Pavilion.

Touch~~~

Suddenly, just when Chu Mo had just stepped into the Alchemy Pavilion, a strong heat wave came to the surface, accompanied by a loud explosion sound, the entire Alchemy Pavilion shook, and the dust brush of the Alchemy Pavilion, which was already somewhat dilapidated, rose up.

"This... What's going on?" Unable to stabilize his figure, Chu Mo's face changed, could it be that there was anyone else in the Alchemy Pavilion who couldn't fight within the Thousand Machine Gate?

How do you look at this thousand machine doors, why doesn't it seem to be very safe?

Hua Ruoran glanced at Chu Mo lightly, and said lightly as if she was accustomed to it: "It's good to get used to it, nine times out of ten it's the alchemy and fried pill, there are always a few days every month, you will get used to it by then!"

Sure enough, with this explosion, there was an intermittent complaint from inside: "Damn, how many times this month?

Chu Mo was stunned, he didn't know what to say for a while, this thousand machine gate seemed to be getting more and more interesting!

Hua Ruoran's face was a little embarrassed, and with a burst of clanging sounds, a face with a little brown spots, the whole face was black, and the old man in a blue-brown robe was tattered and walked out patting his body while complaining.

If Hua Ruoran hadn't said in advance that this was the head of the Qianji Sect, Chu Mo would never have imagined that the pale, hot-haired old man in front of him would actually be the head of a sect.

When he saw Hua Ruoran, an old face that was already full of smears suddenly grinned: "Little girl, hurry, hurry up and give me all the Fog Sea Lingzhi, this is the fifth furnace of this month, damn it, can't it succeed once!"

The old man didn't wait for him to say anything, and with a wave of his big hand, a push of lilac herbs had already appeared in his hand, and he was about to turn around and leave.

"Eh!" Hua Ruoran was stunned and hurriedly said, "Sect Master, wait a minute, I have already brought that Chu Mo to you!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately stopped, his body stiffened a little, and he turned into a long rainbow and disappeared.

"Huh!" Chu Mo's mouth twitched slightly, what is this doing? Leave without saying a word? But just as Chu Mo wanted to ask something, a figure appeared in front of him.

"You're the stowaway from the Qibi Mountains?"

This is an old man, with a neat and neat blue-brown robe, white beard, and a little brown spots on his face, and his hands are placed behind him, as if he is as unfathomable as a celestial man.

There was a hint of shock in Chu Mo's eyes, although the momentum of the person in front of him was completely different from the old man just now, but this was obviously the same person!

Chu Mo finally understood why the old man fled so quickly just now, and his feelings were to change his clothes, and when he thought of the old man in front of him and the down-and-out old man just now, the corners of Chu Mo's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Hua Ruoran looked at Chu Mo embarrassedly and pinned his face to the side, but he couldn't bear to look at it directly, as if he didn't know the old man, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while.