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

   Chapter 61 Open Sword Pavilion 4

   Mo Chuli didn't know yet, but Gu Qingmo suddenly lost his mind and felt that it was shameful for him to be cute, and he formulated a series of masculinity development plans.

   patted Mo Chuli's little head, and said to Sun Yuzhou who was about to retire: "Open the sword pavilion tomorrow."

  Sun Yuzhou left in response.

  Mo Chuli was a little puzzled. Although he lived here for a year, there were still many things he didn’t know.

   For example, some topics that are not often mentioned.

  Although he had heard a little about it in the Demon World at the beginning, it was only "slightly", and he didn't know the specific situation.

   Wanjianzong Sword Pavilion is one of them.

  Because the sword pavilion has regulations, ordinary disciples can't enter at all, not to mention that it is full of swords.

  Because the sword pavilion is rarely opened, and it has nothing to do with the lower-level disciples, there is less spread about the sword pavilion.

  The rumors will gradually change, and in the end, even the existence of the sword pavilion will become false.

   In addition, in order to prevent some high-level instruments from being stolen, they are also placed in the sword pavilion.

   There are only two kinds of people who can enter the sword pavilion, one is the disciple of the sword pavilion who meets the requirements, and the other is other disciples who have made great contributions.

   Personal disciples are an exception.

  Mo Chuli pulled Gu Qingmo's sleeve, "Master, what is the sword pavilion?"

   This body has never heard of the sword pavilion, so it’s best to pretend that you don’t know.

  Gu Qingmo didn't explain, "You'll know tomorrow, but you'd better clean it now."

   Mo Chuli was a little late, and he sniffed his sleeves dully before realizing the unspeakable stench.

   I visited Gu Qingmo just now, but I didn't notice the impurities discharged from my body.

  As the cultivation level increases, the impurities in the body will be gradually eliminated, and the higher the cultivation level, the less it will be excreted.

  Mo Chuli went to take a bath in the hot spring of the rear hall, and started to practice after washing.

   Not as distracted as before, but now completely immersed.

  Gu Qingmo only remembered one thing when he watched him run back to the room to get his change of clothes.

  It is impossible for them to go down the mountain wearing the clothes inside the door all the time, which is too eye-catching.

   She still has a lot of clothes in her hand, which were bought for her by Xiaoyao San and Liu Qingbai.

   It's just... casual clothes for children, she may have to look for them, and it's been too long to remember where they were stuffed.

   When Mo Chuli woke up from the practice, it was already night.

   put on his clothes and ran to Gu Qingmo's room, "Master, the disciple just entered the meditation without knowing it. It's a bit late, so I'll go to exercise now."

  Gu Qingmo's voice came from the door, "No, you go see Chu Xu, then go back to your room to rest."

"Yes."

   You don’t have to make Gu Qingmo’s inhuman list of practices tonight, it’s really great!

  Gu Qingmo had already sent a message to Mingyue, so Mumu still didn't go back here.

   When Mo Chuli passed by, Chu Xu had already woken up, but he was extremely weak, his lips were pale and bloodless, and they were pursed into a line.

   Although he didn't see the wound very clearly before, the smell of blood was so strong, I was afraid that the injury was not serious.

  Mumu was also very happy to see Mo Chuli coming over. After sitting here for a few hours today, his back hurt badly.

   "Chuli, you're here." Mumu lay half-body on the edge of the bed and greeted weakly.

  Mo Chuli responded and looked at Chu Xu, "How do you feel?"

  Chu Xu's face twitched slightly, and his voice seemed to be squeezed from between his teeth, "It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts to death."

   Not only does it hurt, but also the body can't move, and now half of the body is numb from being frozen here.

   My whole body felt uncomfortable and my head was still dizzy.

   And now he can't sit up and can't even eat, he can only eat bigu pills to ensure that he will not starve to death.

  Mumu pulled Mo Chuli, "Chuli, can you help me hammer my waist, it's sore after sitting for a few hours..."

  Mo Chuli stared at Mumu, Mumu stared at Mo Chuli, and the two looked at each other with "affectionate" eyes.

  Mumu: "I'll tell you what Chu Xu said in his sleep just now. It's funny. He even cried."

  Mo Chuli: "Deal."

  Chu Xu: ...Hey, I'm still here!

  Mumu pointed to the place for Mo Chuli to hammer it, and sure enough, it was very comfortable for someone to hammer it.

  Chu Xu also wanted to know what he said. Since he woke up, Mumu has been complaining about him. If he is ill, he can't be without people. Once he leaves, he will move around.

   And I don’t know where the problem came from, and I have to hold hands.

   When Mumu said that he was coming, Chu Xu kept holding Gu Qingmo's hand, the right amount of strength in his waist suddenly became heavier, and his waist almost disappeared.

  Mumu grabbed Mo Chuli's hand, "Stop, stop, I almost lost my waist this time."

  Mo Chuli regained his senses and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. He was obviously his master, why did he always come to care about Chu Xu, it was too much!

   After that, it was Chu Xu's dream talk, but the two were happy, but they didn't notice the slight change in Chu Xu's expression, and the well-hidden hatred in his eyes appeared again.

   Mo Chuli was explained by He Chuci from the beginning, and it was time to change the medicine.

   Go find the wound medicine in a pile of bottles and jars.

   Mumu lifted the quilt and gasped when he saw the wound.

   Not because the wound was too ferocious, but because of the size of the wound.

  Mo Chuli glanced at him before starting to apply the medicine.

   I have to say that the assassin's swordsmanship is very good. At first glance, Chu Xu's wound was cut with an extremely sharp knife.

   There is also the sewing technique of Le Qingyan, which is neatly arranged and staggered in an orderly manner, like a work of art, with a broken beauty.

   Mo Chuli sighed in his heart, such a talent must find a way to dig into the devil world.

  …

   Here, Gu Qingmo finally found a few pieces of her original old clothes, which were just right for Mo Chuli.

   It’s not enough for Chu Xu. Mo Chuli’s figure is much slender than that of ordinary children, probably because of her poor health before. This year, she changed her feeding pattern and did not make Mo Chuli any fatter.

   Chu Xu is stronger than her, and her clothes are still a little small.

   It looks like I have to trouble my brother again.

   Liu Qingbai, who was still working **** the main peak, sneezed, "Who is talking about me?"

"I."

   Before he finished speaking, he saw Gu Qingmo appear in front of him.

  Liu Qingbai looked sideways, the window door was wide open, and the cool wind came in like this.

  Haha, this time I didn't even leave the main entrance, I just climbed the window.

   "What do you want?"

  Gu Qingmo has always thought of something and will do it immediately, Liu Qingbai knew that she must have something to do.

   "Give me one...three sets of your clothes, casual clothes that can be worn by Chu Xu." Gu Qingmo thought for a while, one set should be enough for the body, and two spare sets should be enough.

  Liu Qingbai's eyelids jumped, with a bad premonition, "You want to take him out too!"

"You are really smart."

  Liu Qingbai: You are smart!

   Mo Chuli: Everyday becomes a lemon.

   (end of this chapter)