Except for the lunatic sister who took a few sips of tea, the other four nodded with a smile, with an expression of "it's okay, we can afford to wait".

After the servant finished speaking, he turned and left without paying much attention to them.

Another luxurious bedroom in the winery.

Mo Yun lay on the bed and fell asleep quietly, beside Jupiter Ling sat beside him, yawning constantly.

Three days ago, when Mo Yun fell asleep on the field, she rushed up without hesitation. The Taoist disciple asked who she was, and she said that she was Mo Yun's younger sister.

On the side, the lunatic sister told the disciple that she was Mo Yun's little girlfriend, so she was able to enter the venue.

Afterwards, the competition ended, and the Sixth Elder brought Mo Yun back to Qilixiang Winery, and she naturally followed.

For the past three days, she has stayed by Mo Yun's side day and night, wanting to make up for her mistakes in the town, so she took good care of Mo Yun in his sleep.

She hadn't slept in three days, and she was so sleepy at the moment that she couldn't even open her eyes, and the things in front of her were in a daze.

But with that firm will, he still supported Mo Yun's bedside, yawning constantly.

On Mo Yun's bedside was the killing sword.

This was his spoil after killing Mu Xiaotu, so naturally no one dared to think about it, so the Sixth Elder took it back together.

The time has come to four o'clock in the morning, this time is the most painful time for those who stay up late.

Physical function declines, and the brain keeps protesting to rest.

Jupiter Ling's lovely big eyes are now narrowed.

"I'm so sleepy, lie down."

"No, Brother Mo can't be left out in the cold anymore."

"Just lie down, Brother Mo is still asleep anyway, he doesn't know."

"This is not for Brother Mo, it is for my own salvation!"

In Jupiter Spirit's mind, two little angels began to quarrel.

While the Jupiter spirit was half asleep and half awake, the Taoism in Mo Yun's body was slowly filling up.

In the middle of Daoshuai, break!

Daoshuai late stage, success!

Not only has his strength reached the late Daoshuai stage, but he has been reciting poems and practicing swords with the white-clothed sword fairy in his sleep, and a chaotic aura emanates from his body unconsciously.

It was exactly the same as in the 508 dormitory.

The aura of chaos naturally had no effect on the Jupiter spirit, but the killing sword seemed to have sensed the crisis at this moment, and unexpectedly slowly exuded a trace of evil spirit.

The black long sword was placed next to Jupiter Spirit, and as soon as the evil spirit radiated out, she immediately shivered from the cold.

"It's so cold, how could it be like entering an ice cellar, it's so cold..."

Still unable to open his eyes, he rubbed his palms vigorously, took another breath, and curled up his body

Come.

However, it doesn't do much.

The chaotic breath didn't want to attack any target, but those evil spirits rushed to kill them on their own initiative.

The result can be imagined, in front of the aura of Chaos Avenue, everything is false, everything is in vain.

The Slaughtering Sword seemed to be still unconvinced, one suffocation didn't work, and the second suffocation came out again.

"My God, it's the end of June, how can it be so cold?"

The eyes are still closed, but a pair of white and tender hands have already got into the quilt.

"Wow, it's so warm in here!"

In their minds, the two little angels looked happy, and after looking at each other, they immediately reached a consensus, that is to get in to keep warm and prevent the cold.

Jupiter spirit took off the shoes in a daze, and followed the warmth, like a cute kitten, softly got into it.

"My God, is this a paradise! Sleep well and don't worry about anything else!"

The two little angels giggled, clapped their hands, and fell asleep.

"It's so warm and happy."

Jupiter Spirit seems to have returned to childhood, carefree, no need to think about study, and no need to worry about family finances...

Mo Yun never imagined that he would have a day when a girl would get into his bed.

Sure enough, you always have to pay back when you come out to hang out.

At this time, he was still learning how to improve his chic temperament from the sword fairy in white in his dream.

"The sword of the great river comes from the sky!" Mo Yun turned his head handsomely, and swung the long sword towards the sky.

A shocking giant sword immediately fell down.

"Boom!" The ground shook for a while.

"Okay, I have my three-point happy mood." The fairy in white smiled and praised a few words.

Mo Yun shook his head and said, "I have to work harder."

"Hahaha, the younger generation is awesome, so let's do it again!"

...

Mo Yun didn't know how long he had been studying. When the picture in front of him collapsed, his consciousness returned to reality.

Huh?

There seems to be a warm little soft in the arms?

Is this in the dormitory of Xianyang No. 1 Middle School...

When did my pillow feel so good?

Fluttering? seems not.

Fluttering is d, what is this?

rub rub...

bababa...

is a!

When he opened his eyes, he saw a face brimming with tears.

This face is so tender and beautiful, the kind that people can't help rubbing and taking a sip.

"Mo...Brother Mo, your hand...ahhh!!!"

It was similar to Li Piaopiao's scream at the beginning, except that this voice lacked a bit of coldness and added a bit of purity and ethereal.

Seven thirty in the morning.

Mo Yun waved his taoist robe smartly and walked with handsome steps

Go into the living room and sit on the seat.

Behind him, Jupiter Ling, with a ruddy face, followed behind in a beautiful white dress like a little swan.

She felt shy when she thought about what happened half an hour ago.

She has already explained to Mo Yun, saying that in a state of confusion, she got into his bed for some reason...

Mo Yun didn't care about it, and said that she also unconsciously got under the covers of others...so I can understand her.

Seeing Mo Yun's considerate appearance and not thinking about her at all, she felt a little lost in her heart...

"Hey, how can someone like Brother Mo take a fancy to me? It's like a goshawk in the sky that doesn't look up to a bee on the ground..."

in the living room.

The Sixth Elder found that Mo Yun's realm had reached the late Daoshuai stage, so he jumped up from the stool in fright, and circled Mo Yun twice.

"It's amazing, little thirteen, you've slept drunk for three days, and when you wake up, you're in the late stage of Daoshuai?"

"It's incredible, how did you do it?"

Mo Yun smiled, took the wine gourd coolly, and slowly unscrewed the stopper.

"My physique is different from others, so it's okay to tell you."

He took a few swigs of his drink and went on:

"I am the Taoist body of chaos. There are no bottlenecks in front of me in all realms. As long as I have enough cultivation, I can break through." Pen Fun Library

"The wine in the wine gourd is soaked in ghost spirits. It is a deadly poison to others, but to me it is a pure Taoist practice."

Whether it's Yin Qi or Yang Qi, when it enters his body, it will turn into a part of chaos and improve his cultivation.

The Sixth Elder nodded slightly, took the wine gourd and sniffed it with a look of surprise, and then returned it to him.

"I have never heard of the Chaos Dao Body. I have only heard of the five spirits, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. For example, the water spirit physique, the skin is watery and watery, and the appearance is difficult to age. It is also very important to be a partner with such a person." the benefits of……"

The two chatted for a while, and when they learned that Mo Yun had obtained the secret technique that could suppress the realm, the Sixth Elder immediately suggested to him:

"Xiao Shisan, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. Although you are very powerful now, you must not be too ostentatious. It is better to restrain yourself and lower your cultivation base to the early stage of Daoshuai, so that it is not easy to be targeted by others. .”

It is easy to hide open spears, but hard to defend against hidden arrows. The country of Daqin is not as peaceful as imagined.

Mo Yun nodded, he also had the same idea.

At the age of eighteen, he has the state of a late Taoist commander. He will attract the attention of others wherever he goes, and it is indeed very inconvenient to travel.

Not to mention that he is now famous throughout Yanjing City.

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