All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.

   Chapter 44 One Year Later 2

   Mo Chuli looked at the tea in front of him and didn't dare to move.

   "Master?"

  Gu Qingmo sat up straight, no longer as lazy and casual as usual.

   At first glance, it seemed that there was something very important, which made Mo Chuli involuntarily correct a little.

  The clear and cold voice sounded here, and even by the hot spring surrounded by mist, you could feel a bit of coolness.

   "I have decided for the teacher to start your practice today."

   This is the result of Gu Qingmo's thoughtful deliberation. Although she was preparing to teach the apprentice ceremony at first, it was more justifiable.

   However, now that Wan Jianzong has a demon cultivator, there are definitely many potential dangers.

   The inner door is fairly safe, as long as they are in danger, she can arrive immediately.

   But at the outer gate, there are too many uncertainties.

   Mo Chuli did not expect that there would be such an unexpected joy on a trip out.

   It didn't have the yellow face as before, and showed a very surprised look, "The disciple thanked the master!"

   said that he wanted to stand up, but the next moment a severe pain hit, and he fell directly to the small table.

   was about to head straight to the steaming teapot.

  Gu Qingmo stretched out his long arms and blocked the person back.

   That's right, it was blocked.

   When they saw the young apprentice fall, they either helped him or hugged him, so when he got to Gu Qingmo's place, he was photographed back.

   But Mo Chuli didn't hurt much, just fell on the soft cushion and made a sound.

   Lord Mozun was stunned by this back and forth, and he hasn't recovered yet.

   As a result, he didn't see Gu Qingmo's lingering eyes.

  Fortunately, her teapot almost broke.

   If Mo Chuli heard what she said in her heart, she would probably sneer, how hard is his fragile skull and the teapot with the protective circle drawn on it?

  Gu Qingmo put away the teapots and cups, and said to Mo Chuli, who didn't know how many times he had cursed in his heart, "In this case, you should prepare early. After your routine exercise today, see me in the training room."

After    finished speaking, before Mo Chuli spoke, Gu Qingmo disappeared instantly.

   Mo Chuli's eyelids jumped, "Then tell me where the training room is!"

   Before, he only remembered the terrain layout and knew nothing else.

  There are many rooms in the Snow Palace, but each room has no house number, and I don’t know what it is used for.

   So, recalling what Gu Qingmo said, could it be that the so-called preparation is to let him find the training room by himself?

   But he also separated Chu Xu and Mumu, and it is difficult for him to even stand up now.

   Remembering the medicine bottle He Chuci gave, Mo Chuli first gave himself the medicine, and then got up to go to the training room.

   On the way, I ran into two people who still couldn't find the kitchen.

   "Chuli, why are you here? Do you want to clean the small kitchen with us?" When Mumu saw Mo Chuli, it was like seeing a savior.

   "No, I'm looking for a training room."

  Chu Xu glanced at Mo Chuli, "Did you use Brother He's medicine?"

   "Yeah, what's wrong?"

   "Nothing, you just look better."

   "It's really better, as expected of the direct disciple of Peak Master Le."

  Mumu also marveled at He Chuci's medicine, and then continued to ask where the kitchenette was.

  Mo Chuli looked for the room he had seen before in his mind, "Yes, I saw another room with pots and pans before, presumably that is the kitchen."

   The two people who seemed to be walking around the maze finally didn't have to lose their heads and ran around.

   However, when they found the room, the three were dumbfounded.

   Wandered around the room, but only saw pots and pans and some other kitchen utensils, the most important stove and pot were not even a shadow.

   "Are you sure this is the kitchen?" Chu Xu looked at Mo Chuli.

  Mumu also expressed doubts.

  Although they have never cooked or cooked, they have never seen pork before they have seen pigs run.

  There is no stove in the kitchen, is that still a kitchen?

  So, the three of them started a new wave of searching.

  …

   At this time, Gu Qingmo was drinking tea at Qifeng.

   The time came just right today, and Meng Jiyan did not go out at Qifeng.

   Looking at Gu, who was drinking tea calmly in front of him, Meng Jiyan wanted to overturn the table.

  Jianfeng just took a lot of things from his Qifeng warehouse two days ago, and now what are you doing here!

   "What do you want to do?" Meng Jiyan had a cup of tea in front of him, but the stool under him was far away, and the two were facing each other.

  Gu Qingmo has never been polite, but——

   "Jiyan, why are you sitting so far?"

   "You take this cup of tea and I'll sit over."

   "Then you should just sit still and hear me."

  “…”

   Meng Jiyan's temper is already hot, and what he hates most is people like Gu Qingmo, "What the **** are you talking about! What the **** are you doing here!"

With the previous experience of being frozen into ice sculptures by Gu Qingmo and being watched by his disciples, Meng Jiyan will not easily start with Gu Qingmo now. Qifeng Peak Master was frozen into ice sculptures twice, this is not a joke.

   "Nothing, I just want you to build a few swords..."

Before Gu Qingmo could finish her words, Meng Jiyan spoke up, her voice rough and mad, directly suppressing her voice, "How many swords? Gu Qingmo, are you here to play with me! The weapons of the entire Wanjianzong are all Keep it in your sword peak, you come to me and ask for it!"

  Gu Qingmo felt that his ears were a little uncomfortable, so he froze Meng Jiyan directly, leaving only two ears outside.

   Now I can finally talk about it.

   "I just want you to build some ordinary weapons, the grades don't need to be too high, as long as you can defend yourself, it's better to be smaller, suitable for children."

  Meng Jiyan rolled his eyes, is he still younger? Just buy a toy!

   "The hidden sword pavilion is full of peerless weapons, and it has even given birth to spiritual wisdom. If it is given to a child who does not understand anything, it will inevitably cause problems. It is better to ask you to make a new one."

After    finished speaking, Meng Jiyan was released.

  I saw the big muscles, moving and shaking violently.

  Gu Qingmo kindly filled him with hot tea again, Meng Jiyan shouted: "Take your tea! I won't drink it!"

  The kind-hearted Peak Master Gu is not in any trouble, this big muscle with hot eyes, "Then I'll leave it to you."

   Meng Jiyan sighed, as if he had never heard of it.

  Gu Qingmo pulled out Duanhan, expressionless, "I'll pick it up later."

   "...Okay! I get it! Put away your sword!"

  Meng Jiyan is typically looking for a fight. Knowing that he can't provoke Gu Qingmo, he just likes to fight against her, but he has to get over his mouth addiction and finally succumb to Gu Qingmo's coldness.

   This is nothing new.

  Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is a year.

  The course of the school has ended. During this period, for Gu Qingmo, there is no big deal.

   However, it is different for Mo Chuli.

   (end of this chapter)