Chapter 5
Chapter 5 – The Disciple Of The Immortal Plane, Be Obedient
Chapter 5 The Disciple of Cultivating the Immortal Plane Obediently
After leaving from the three of them, Mo Chen came to the bamboo building.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw the little man who had just eaten was stroking his stomach, like a lazy kitten, with a full face and a cute look.
The corner of Mo Chen’s mouth inadvertently twitched, “Xiao Yeming.”
Gong Yeming, who heard the voice, looked at the person coming, a pair of small dimples appeared on his face, and then softly called, “Master.”
Hearing the innocent and soft and pure voice, a smile flashed in Mo Chen’s eyes, and he went straight to the little guy, and then hugged the little guy in his arms, “How is it? Huan’er’s food is delicious?”
Gong Yeming was taken aback for a moment, moved a little unconsciously, and then said obediently, “Sister Huan’er did it?”
His eyes were filled with surprise, if he had read correctly, Huan’er would have been fasted long ago.
Mo Chen curled his lips, “Well, Huan’er likes to eat, and she cooks everything Misty Peak eats.”
Gong Yeming’s face was stunned.
Mo Chen glanced at Gong Yeming, this villain was not quite like the one described in the original plot.
Well, it may be because he is still young, but he is so cute that he is worth bringing him back, but he is too thin, so he needs to be fed well in the future, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to hold him.
“Well, sister Huaner’s cooking is delicious.” Gong Yeming nodded obediently.
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It’s been five days since I came to Zixuan, and Mo Chen washes the marrow of Gong Yeming every day.
Gong Yeming also felt that his meridians had been broadened, so that his cultivation would go a long way. In addition, after taking the Xisui Pill, Yeming felt that it would not be too easy for him to cultivate now.
If it wasn’t because of the state of mind of the previous life, Gong Yeming might have gone mad long ago.
However, this is also good, he can grow up quickly, when the time comes, neither Gu Shiling nor Ling Muci can escape.
Thinking of this, Gong Yeming smiled innocently, but the smile didn’t hit his eyes.
“Young Master, the Daoist is here to invite you.” Mi’er’s gentle voice came, calling back the imaginative Gong Yeming.
“Well, sister Mi’er, where is Master?”
Mi’er walked up to Gong Yeming and held Gong Yeming by the hand, “Dao Zun has gone to the Law Enforcement Hall. You are Dao Zun’s eldest disciple, so you should go to register.”
Gong Yeming suddenly realized that Zixuan had such a rule.
Gong Yeming obediently followed behind Mier, Mier waved her hand, her spiritual power fluctuated, a vortex appeared in front of her eyes, Gong Yeming stared wide-eyed, teleportation array?
Mi’er saw the curiosity in Gong Yeming’s eyes, and smiled, “This is a teleportation formation. As long as you enter the Huashen cultivator, you can transform into a teleportation formation, but you must go through Zixuan’s formation passed by Taoist Master, which is also Zixuan’s formation.” One of the Zhenzong exercises, if the young master wants to learn, you only need to ask the Taoist priest for instructions, and the Taoist priest can teach you the method in person, so that the young master does not need to transform into a god, but can also transform into a teleportation array.”
Everyone in Misty Peak has been passed down by the Taoist priest, and I think the young master is no exception.
What’s more, the young master is the only disciple of Dao Zun, and Dao Zun’s love for the young master is obvious, and she will teach him the law of time and space.
The space-time method is not inherited from Misty Peak, but created by Dao Zun himself.
Gong Yeming nodded, he had seen the teleportation array before, but it was the first time he had seen one that reached the level of Mi’er.
Thinking about it, Mi’er’s cultivation should not be low.
It seems that since I entered Zixuan, I have heard that there are two maids who are comparable to elders in Misty Peak, but I have never seen them.
So even though I was born again, the sum of my two lives is not as big as Mi’er, and it’s not a loss to call her sister.
Thinking that he had arrived at the law enforcement hall, he followed Mi’er into the main hall, and someone greeted him. Gong Yeming’s eyes flickered slightly, so he said that Mi’er’s status is not low.
“Miss Mi’er is here for something?” the visitor asked respectfully.
Mier nodded to the person who came, and then said gently, “Is my Daoist here?”
The visitor nodded, “Drinking tea with the hall master.” He said and led the two of them into the hall.
Walking into the main hall, the first thing that greets you is a burst of fragrance, and the goal is the two people in the hall who are toasting each other.
Gong Yeming squinted her eyes to hide the killing intent in her eyes, then stared at the two people in the hall with her clear eyes.
There is a person in the hall wearing a dark blue robe, with black hair half-up. At this time, there is a trace of laziness and air-conditioning between the brows, and the eyes are looking at the opposite side playfully.
One person was dressed in a white robe with black hair hanging down, holding a cup in one hand and leaning on the edge of a chair with the other, his face was cold, like a banished fairy, not eating the fireworks of the world, like a cold-faced fairy looking down on all living beings, looking down at the moment thinking.
And between the two of them, there is a chessboard.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the two turned their heads at the same time. The man in white frowned, “Master, this is?” His tone was cold, but respectful.
A smile flashed in Mo Chen’s eyes, “This is my disciple, Gong Yeming, please register for him.” Then he beckoned to Gong Yeming.
Mi’er let go of Gong Yeming, and Gong Yeming walked towards Mo Chen with small steps, “Master.”
Mo Chen held Gong Yeming’s little hand, and looked at the man in white, “Xiao Yeming, this is your Senior Brother Ling Muci, hurry up and salute Senior Brother.”
Ling Muci was surprised, when did the uncle pay so much attention to my nephew? Why are you so flattered?
In the next second, I heard, “Your brother, as the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, is not short of greetings.”
Ling Muci: Hehe, let me tell you why the uncle changed his mind.
Gong Yeming: Master, so you are such a master.
The corner of Mi’er’s mouth twitched slightly: Dao Zun was not like this before.
Mo Chen didn’t know what they were thinking, but he just calmly waited for Gong Yeming to call someone, and waited, um, Ling Muci to take the meeting gift.
How do you say that Gong Yeming is also his own disciple, so he should use better ones. As the heroine, Ling Muci will definitely not be short of good things, so he just gave a few things to his own disciple.
Gong Yeming complained about it, but on the surface he said respectfully, “Senior brother.” The immature voice was soft and soft, which made people feel good.
I don’t know how badly he wants to deal with Ling Muci.
Ling Muci nodded, but also gave Xiaogong Yeming a sword without hesitation, “I just found out that you are a fire-type spiritual root, so I will give you this Chiyan sword.”
“Thank you, senior brother.” Gong Yeming took the sword, but was shocked in his heart. What did the master do to hide his demon spirit root, but did not shave it off? Gong Yeming clearly knew that the spirit root in his body was Nothing has changed.
“Oh, Xiao Yeming is so happy now?”
Gong Yeming blushed and lowered his head hurriedly.
The Chiyan Sword is one of the top 100 spiritual weapons in the Tianyuan Continent.
Mo Chen’s mouth curled up, “Since Ming’er likes it so much, I’ll take you to see some more of your senior brothers as a teacher.” In this way, Xiao Yeming can get a lot of treasures.
Ling Muci: Hehe, a moment of silence for all the brothers, the uncle is going to search for things again.
However, if it is another senior brother, naturally he has no objection.
It’s just Luoyuefeng’s step-brother. Thinking of his step-brother’s penny-pinching character, Ling Muci gloated a little.
I hope that my senior brother is not in Luoyue Peak, after all, Luoyue Peak is the poorest peak among several peaks.
“Ah Qie” Yuan Zai Luoyue Peak Jiyue suddenly sneezed, always feeling that someone is coveting his things.
Gong Yeming: Is this really good?
But there is no doubt that Gong Yeming is happy in his heart, no one has ever treated him so well before.
The master in the previous life was kind to me, but he couldn’t escape and finally gave up on himself for the sake of the sect.
So will the master in this life also give up himself for the sake of the sect?
He is not sure, after all, Miaoli can sacrifice herself in order to save the entire cultivation world.
So, he will still stand on the side of the cultivation world.
Just like the ancient poetry age.
Killed his little avatar, and said something in order to eliminate demons and defend the way.
So, Master will also give up on himself?
No, the master knew that he was a demon root, but he still accepted himself as a disciple.
So, Master should be different.
(end of this chapter)