My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"How can you say that? Although they are juniors, as the saying goes, don't bully young people into poverty. As the master, I can't be rude. Go, let's go." Mo Qingqiu suppressed a slap and slapped the monkey to death. Feeling the urge, he quickly walked outside.

Although his legs were trembling slightly, Lord Jun's movements were extremely fast. In a flash of green light, the old, slender and proud figure had disappeared.

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After a while, Qing Fan returned to the yard alone.

"Senior Brother Qingfan, when will Lord Envoy come back?" Luo Enen asked impatiently.

She was still waiting to ask Mo Qingqiu for advice and to understand the Nine Heavens Magic Thunder.

"Uh... Master, I still want to give guidance to the disciples of various sects. I'm afraid I won't have time to see you in the past few days." Qing Fan secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, the master was wise and deliberately stayed outside to chat with the disciples of various sects, otherwise he would have been doomed.

"Are there many people?" Luo Enen asked disappointedly.

"There are not many people, but it always takes some time to point out one by one." Qing Fan answered vaguely. I was secretly wondering if the sect disciples selected this time were a little less. Should I find a few more later? It would be best to delay for a few more days until Gu Fenghua and others forget about this matter. .

"That's it." Not only Luo Enen, but also Gu Fenghua, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse also looked disappointed.

"By the way, Master specially asked me to give this to you." Qing Fan handed several thick notebooks to Gu Fenghua.

"What is this?" Gu Fenghua asked curiously.

"This is Master's life-long cultivation experience, as well as insights from exchanges and discussions with other powerful people. You must understand it carefully and never let down Master's painstaking efforts." Qing Fan said.

As he spoke, he was filled with envy and emotion. You must know that the master's handbook is the product of his life's hard work, and it even contains the lifelong insights of other powerful people. Even he did not have the chance to observe it, but the master handed it over to the hands of Gu Fenghua and others generously.

It seems that in order to avoid them, Master really went to great lengths!

"How can this junior be able to bear such great love from the Lord? Senior Brother Qingfan, please tell the Lord that I am deeply grateful for this kindness." Gu Fenghua said that he could not bear it, but he held on tightly. Holding those notebooks and refusing to let go.

The Eighteen Envoys of the Wuji Holy Heaven are the most powerful beings second only to the Holy Lord. Who doesn’t have a shocking skill? The hand tattoo left behind by Lord Qingqiu, who devoted his whole life's efforts, is simply a priceless treasure, not to mention that it also contains the cultivation insights of other powerful people.

Even if Mo Qingqiu is busy instructing other sect disciples and has no more time to spend on them, as long as they can study these handbooks with all their heart, their harvest will be no less than his words and deeds, or even more.

Gu Fenghua didn't know that it wasn't that Mr. Jun didn't have time to spend on them, but he was worried that if there were more such sparring sessions, he wouldn't have the time to spend on them.

"Junior Sister Fenghua, you don't have to be polite, as long as you understand Master Master's painstaking efforts. It's getting late, how about I take you to stay in the side courtyard first?" Qing Fan said.

"Then there's Senior Brother Lao Qingfan." Gu Fenghua nodded.

She was so anxious to understand these notes that she was not willing to waste time.

"By the way, Haofang, are you guys following us, or are you waiting for Mr. Jun?" Gu Fenghua asked.