Fix your sister's fairy

Just when the fat man was still thinking about Mo Yi, Mo Luoxue had already returned from the bamboo house, Mo Yi raised his hand to say hello, but Mo Luoxue didn't pay attention to it and walked straight to the headless corpse not far behind Mo Yi.

"Are you going to dig a hole and bury it? I can help. Mo Yi looked at Mo Luoxue standing in front of the corpse for a long time and asked.

Mo Luoxue took out a small white jade porcelain bottle from her bosom and said, "Do you know what corpse water is?"

"Corpse water. Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the name, he knew that it was used for fossils, and Mo Luoxue actually carried this kind of thing with him.

"I originally wanted to use it on you, but it seems like a pity. Mo Luoxue pursed her lips and unscrewed the cork of the small porcelain bottle, pouring it on the corpse on the ground, and the transparent pure liquid slowly dripped onto the corpse on the ground.

Mo Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at the corpse on the ground, the surface of the corpse stained with corpse water began to corrode into turbid yellow bubbles, accompanied by steaming white smoke, and a foul smell quietly appeared in the air.

"Don't suck it in, it's poisonous. Mo Luoxue reminded.

"Oh—not sooner. Mo Yi immediately covered his nose and took a few steps back, and raised his hand to scatter in front of him.

"Teacher, I'll let you take this guy to Sumeru Pavilion. Mo Luoxue put away the small porcelain vase and said lightly.

Mo Yi paused for a moment, he glanced at the corpse on the ground that gradually turned into a pool of blood and said, "It's expected." "

The fat man on the side was shocked, "Teacher, Brother Mo...... Ah no, Boss Mo, your teacher is ......"

Mo Yi glanced at the fat man and said, "Just as you think." "

The fat man was stunned, if he guessed correctly, Mo Yi's teacher was the master of this Lost Forest-Qingxuan Venerable! No wonder he ran out no matter how he ran before, and the Qingxuan Venerable deliberately stopped him, is there anything he can do?

Suddenly, the fat man's eyes when he looked at Mo Yi became weird.

"What are you doing...... Mo Yi took a step back without leaving a trace, and the fat man's eyes now look very much like a hungry man who sees beautiful women.

"Boss!" the fat man knelt down and bowed to Mo Yi with a fierce five-body bow, his appearance was sincere, and his eyes were almost full of tears.

"You make me feel like I've just adopted a son, not a younger brother. Mo Yi looked at the fat man's appearance and said faintly.

"Daddy!"

"Fuck off. Mo Yi kicked it away, and was about to pounce on the fat man who hugged the root of his thighs.

"Go ahead, don't make the teacher wait. Mo Luoxue glanced at the fat man and Mo Yi, and said in a flat tone.

"Good. Mo Yi dragged the fat man up and walked to the path not far away, "Find some sleep, don't practice too late, there will be classes tomorrow." "

"......" Mo Luoxue didn't answer, just silently watched Mo Yi and the fat man disappear into the depths of the path, and then waved his sleeves and turned around and walked towards the bamboo house.

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Walking in the deep bamboo forest path, Mo Yi was walking with the back of his head and the dog's tail in his mouth, and the fat man's attitude changed greatly after confirming that Teacher Mo Yi was really Venerable Qingxuan, from dissatisfaction and resentment to ...... Look at dad in general.

"Brother Mo Yi, Brother Mo Yi, you said that your teacher is really Venerable Qingxuan, I didn't believe it when I heard you mention it before, I didn't think it was your nonsense, but I didn't expect Venerable Qingxuan to really recommend us to meet her now. The fat man followed behind Mo Yi and said, "You said how you and Venerable Qingxuan became teachers and students, can you introduce me?"

Mo Yi ignored the fat man and thought about things to himself, holding two medium-grade spirit stones in his hands holding the back of his head, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stones was quickly sucked into his body and then refined into mana.

Mo Yi wasn't in a particularly good mood right now, because he suddenly realized one thing now - recovering his mana.

Ordinary monks refine mana from heaven and earth to absorb aura and then convert it into mana, but absorbing the aura of heaven and earth requires meditation, so in battle, most monks will choose to take pills or absorb the pure aura in the spirit stone.

The speed at which the former absorbs the aura of heaven and earth is determined by the merits of the exercises, while the latter relies on external objects is very fast and fast, but the consumption of relative financial resources will also be very fast, and no monk will use the spirit stone pill to restore mana after daily cultivation.

But Mo is an exception, he can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, which means that the only way for him to replenish his mana is through spirit stones.

"Boom. The two medium-grade spirit stones in his hand were completely sold out, and Mo Yi's face remained unchanged and he casually threw away the cracked spirit stones that only had empty shells.

"Huh?" The fat man looked at the dry spirit stone thrown by Mo Yi and didn't see what it was for a while, but when he wanted to pay attention again, Mo Yi suddenly opened his mouth to attract his attention.

"Huang Soft, right? You provoked Li Kuoyu, did you think about what to do in the future?"

When the fat man heard Mo Yi's words, he hesitated for a moment and replied, "What else can I do?" When doing business, he was on the embankment, although there was an elder behind that guy, but on the surface, he would never dare to suppress me. "

So he bought the murder ...... Oh no, do you beat people?"

Huang Fatzi nodded helplessly, "There are a lot of old fritters in the first grade who have poor qualifications and can't go on to higher education, and those old fritters must choose to rely on external objects if they want to advance, such as pills." This time, Li Kuoyu estimated that he had adjusted a monk who was on the breakthrough level, but needed the support of the elixir. "

"Then why didn't he invite the second-year monks? Didn't he say that the second-year monks were all in the vast period, and it would be easy to catch you. Mo Yi said curiously.

"Of course, there is no shortage of monks in the vast period of the academy who know how to use the sword, and the speed of the flying sword is less than one percent even if I shoot the horse, and before I can run, someone waved his hand and took my head. The fat man said with a palpitating face, and subconsciously touched his neck when he talked about the flying sword, as if to make sure that his head was still there.

"I haven't seen a monk from the vast period come to you, because I can't afford to invite you?" Mo Yi guessed.

"It's about the same, the world of the second grade is far away from us, and the two are not on the same level at all, let alone the third grade. The fat man spread his hands and said, "The first, second, third, and fourth and fifth grades correspond to gray, blue, red, black, and purple robes respectively, if you provoke the blue-robed teacher, admit it as soon as possible or find the teacher to reconcile, not to mention the red-robed extremely above." "

"And this statement. Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, "You say that there is a barrier between grades that absolutely cannot be crossed?"

"Naturally, a top-notch chief student in the first grade or even an ordinary student in the second grade can't beat it, and you can imagine the gap. Huang Fatzi said with a sigh on his face, "Let's talk about Bai Baidao, the chief student of the first grade, who had a conflict with a second-year senior before. The two got into a fight fairy, and the ending was that Bai Baidao was cut off three fingers of his right hand by the senior's flying sword. "