I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

The senior is really amazing!

Why didn't I expect it?

Right!

How can own IQ compare to senior?

"kill!"

General Li changed his mind in an instant.

Hearing this, Mo Fan's eyes twitched and said, "I just suggest it, General Li, why don't you think about it?"

consider?

There is a senior, do I need to consider it?

There is a senior, so you can win!

There is no suspense!

"No need, Lord Mo, what you said is absolutely right, now is the perfect opportunity to take down that city! Moreover, those devouring ghosts will only be active at night! Now, let's solve the Holy Sect cultivator first! "

General Li smiled slightly and said to senior.

As a result, the group of people headed toward the city ahead mightily.

"Big Brother, shall we go too?" Long'er blinked and looked at Mo Fan.

"Go and see!"

Mo Fan said, he now has a bit of self-protection, and he is surrounded by masters.

It's safe!

It's also good to go and have a look!

Just be long insight.

At this time.

The white crane trembled!

Oh no.

This white crane is no longer a white crane, but a crane!

The crane directly shook Yao Cai down, and then fluttered his wings anxiously and came towards Mo Fan.

"..." Looking at this scene, Yao Cai's eyes twitched.

This crane of his is simply for seniors!

Why!

"You let me sit?"

Mo Fan was taken aback when he saw this scene, and then looked at Yao Cai.

Yao Cai smiled slightly and said, "This crane misses you!"

"Crane? He has evolved too! That's okay!" Mo Fan smiled lightly and patted the back of the crane.

The crane neighed excitedly, and glanced at Bai Ling provocatively.

A pair of cock silk counterattack look!

It is extremely excited!

The expert finally sat on me.

It's not easy!

How much effort did you put in to get an expert to ride on yourself?

I keep cultivating and cultivating myself in order to become a crane!

In its view, only by becoming a crane can an expert be qualified to ride it.

Otherwise, I feel that I don’t wanting face.

Mo Fan was riding on the crane, looking at Yao Cai, and couldn't help saying: "Your crane is really obedient!"

Obedient?

Senior, that is for you!

Yao Cai kept twitching at the corner of his eyes.

The crane fluttered its wings excitedly and moved forward.

The group left quickly.

The Holy Sect's first treasure, Lei Jiezhu, was not even bothered!

To know.

This is a treasure!

Lei Jiezhu trembled, then turned into a thunder light and left!

Maybe it's not enough licking?

It's ok!

Keep licking!

I know how to lick it!

Lei Jiezhu secretly thought.

Mo Fan stood on the crane.

On his left and right sides stood Chi Bingbing and Longer respectively.

Looking at the appearance of these two people, Mo Fan's eyes twitched.

The two bear kids looked eager to try, as if they wanted to fight those cultivators!

At this time.

In front, a lot of holy cultivators came.

"Little mortals dare to break into my ghost city and look for death!"

A Saint Sect cultivator looked at Mo Fan and looked up and down. He didn't feel the slightest Spirit Power fluctuation in the latter's body, he said coldly, and at the same time, he was very puzzled.

The person in front of you is obviously a mortal!

Dare to come here?

Is it because I don’t know how the dead words are written, or I don’t want to live because I can’t figure it out?

"Haha! The little cultivator dare to speak to my Big Brother in this tone?"

Long Er chuckled.

Just when she was about to shoot.

Mo Fan hurriedly stopped: "Long'er, don't make a move!"

Long Er's tactics are beautiful, but they are useless!

No practical effect!

Long Er was taken aback for a moment, and looked at his master suspiciously.

"Believe it or not, I spit you to death with a sip of salt soda!"

Chi Bingbing, who is on the left of Mo Fan, also shouted, and was ready to take a shot!

"Don't do it!"

Mo Fan was speechless, showing an expression of Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

These two are really bear kids!

Do you think your gorgeous moves will be effective against these brutal cultivators?

Nope!

Not at all!

Mo Fan's face sank. Now, as the elder of Longer and Chi Bingbing, at this time, he can only bite the bullet and turn around and leave!

However, the people of the sword spirit ancestors are also true!

Each ran so fast!

I'm a mortal!

Can you take care of me? Can you understand how I feel?

I'm a mortal, and I have to take these two bear kids. Is it easy for me?

Mo Fan was speechless for a while.

The crane turned and ran.

Long'er and Chi Bingbing looked at each other. After a moment of daze, they looked at each other and ran after them.

Although I don't understand what the master means, it's okay to follow the master!

After all, the master's mind is too difficult to understand!

Behind.

The three cultivators from the Holy Sect were all stunned when they saw this scene, and then they chased them down.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of wild laughter.

"Run! Aren't you arrogant just now?"

"You guys are running!"

"I want to see where you go!"

These cultivators laughed a few times.

"Mentally handicapped!"

Long Er murmured in his heart.

These people don't know the true identity of the owner at all, and if they knew it, they would never say such blatant words!

And what is the master doing?

Is it playing games?

OK! Owner!

I can't accept it!

Long Er's eyes lit up.

By his side, Chi Bingbing thought the same way.

Is this the boss game?

It was originally boring, but at this moment, she felt very interested!

This game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is really cool!

The ridiculous thing is that these cultivators behind them still don't know the real situation! I thought it would take us!

Mo Fan's face sank, how to solve this situation now?

I don’t know what the strength of that cultivator is!

You can try it out.

Thinking like this, Mo Fan waved his right hand.

Suddenly, the Star dagger swallowed cold light and slashed behind him.

"This mortal can actually control Magic Treasures? It really surprised me!"

One of the cultivator saw this scene, hehe he smiled, his smile was very disdainful.

However.

at this time.

The dagger fell directly on his neck.

Suddenly, a sword mark appeared on his neck.

Blood kept pouring out of it.

Just a moment.

His head was separated from the body and rolled down, his eyes were round and round.

A look of indecency.

"Youngest!" The remaining two people shouted together.

They all looked dumbfounded!

Is that really a mortal?

A fairy died so easily in the hands of the other party?

Am I in a dream?

"Hit me! This must be a dream!"

Shouted one of the cultivator.

"Chance!"

Mo Fan said to Longer beside him, his eyes glowing.

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