Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 115 Mr. Ning’s Little Zao

Chapter 115 Mr. Ning’s Little Zao
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"Who is that?" Mo Ran Yumu asked with a straight face. The Jade Sword Butterfly flying behind her had a small face, flashing its wings, and a questioning look in its eyes. The big and small expressions were exactly the same.

Mo Ranyi had a headache. Why did her good sister become like this?The same is true for raising spiritual pets. Their expressions are too weak and communication is too insensitive.

"Uncle Lin from Ningshuang Peak." Mo Ranyi frowned and looked at his sister, "Xiaoyu, who do you think you look like? My father and mother were worried to death. They even chased me and asked me when I went back last time. Are you having a bad time in the mountains?"

"I'm fine!" Mo Ranyu's face fluctuated, and he was worried that his sister wouldn't believe it. He reiterated with a serious expression, "I'm really fine. I have a lot of free time after practicing. You can do whatever you want." However, she has no interest in other things and would rather spend all her time practicing. Of course, she will never miss any opportunity to go down the mountain to see her sister.

"Alas!" Her sister spent eight years in the unlucky place of Boundless Wood Sea, and spent the most important childhood in establishing her character. Moreover, the exercises that Mo Ranyu practiced came from the magic sect, and they also had some influence on her character. .

"Sister, has anyone bullied you?" Classmate Xiaoyu pursed her lips and asked very seriously. Jade Sword Butterfly beside her also pursed her lips.

Mo Ranyi couldn't laugh or cry. The master's influence on spiritual pets is really huge. They are like a blank sheet of paper, relying entirely on the master's words and deeds. Mo Ranjin's Jade Sword Butterfly is a bit domineering and arrogant, while her sister's Jade Sword Butterfly is a bit cold and aloof, very unhappy. Apart from the master, she is the only sister of the master who is sociable. I heard that even the master of the little sister did not give him face.

"No, who did you listen to?" Mo Ranyi said that he had been living a good life recently. Despite being busy, it was quite fulfilling.

"Master said Mr. Ning has a bad temper."

Your master is just worried about the world being in chaos. It seems to be a common problem among people with too much narrow-mindedness. He doesn't look down on good people and likes to speak ill of people behind their backs. Mo Ranyi angrily cursed in his heart. Mr. Ning just has a louder voice. Others She seems to be fine, she doesn't have a temper at all, just be reasonable.

"Mr. Ning takes great care of me. Although he has no master-disciple status, he teaches me in a down-to-earth manner. I am very grateful." Although Mr. Ning accepted her courtesy, he still insisted on not recognizing her as his disciple. She knew in her heart that This is the love and care of the old lady. Although the world of cultivation does not taboo to accept others as teachers after the master is dead, as a disciple of Hanyu Palace, she can only recognize one master as long as she stays in the sect for a day. Mr. Ning Time is running out, and if he recognizes her, it will be like cutting off her chance to become a disciple again.

Mo Ranyu nodded. She believed everything her sister said. The master was busy with everything, so he must have heard the rumors.

"Su Ruomei asked someone to find me." Mo Ranyu said calmly, "The inner disciples can choose two outer disciples to serve in the inner disciples. She wants to stay with me."

To be honest, she is not used to people following her. They are sisters in that they are very similar. Mo Ranyi can also choose one or two mortal maids to serve her and take care of her residence, but she prefers to use stupid straw puppets. , and Mo Ranyu simply did it himself.

Su Ruomei!
Before they were transferred from the Zhuan Fu Hall, they lived separately, but things about Su Ruomei still got into her ears more or less. She didn't agree with some things in her heart, but people have their own choices and ways of doing things, just like she used herself The characteristic of this body is that it likes to show weakness to others. Su Ruomei likes to use various tricks to achieve her goals, such as... beauty. They all play "coquettish" and "weak" to varying degrees. Mo Ranyi prefers the latter. , Su Ruomei values ​​the former.

"You can make up your own mind about your own affairs." It's true that she is the elder sister, but Mo Ranyu is the second mother-in-law of the Mo family, and this title has driven her crazy countless times.

Mo Ranyu nodded, "I'm going to take her in. It will be convenient for her to walk between the inner and outer gates."

Relying on the inner disciples is also a way out for the outer disciples. It is the same as the little girl in the previous life who was a sugar daddy. She sold her youth in exchange for enjoyment, while the outer disciples sold their personal dignity to increase their ability to build a foundation. probability.

"She also recommended someone to me, Mu Tieniu, has my sister heard of him?"

Mo Ranyi thought of the big man with a fierce face, "Both of them are from Huai'en Courtyard. At least they are more loyal than others."

The single point of leaving Huai'en Yuan was to make Mo Ranyu forget the friendship between Su Ruomei and them when they were children. Since it was the path Su Ruomei chose, she should have thought of what the consequences would be.

The inner sect attendants can also be understood as Mo Ranyu's servants.

"Don't worry, sister, I know what to do." Mo Ranyu said lightly. With such a delicate heart, how could she rest assured that a cunning woman like Su Ruomei would be outside the door and so close to their family? On the contrary, it is better in the hands. If she can use it and knows how to behave and do things, it doesn't matter if I become her backer. If she relies on that little cleverness to use their sisters as a stepping stone, hum!She, Mo Ranyu, is not a vegetarian!

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He handed the jade slip to Mr. Ning anxiously. Mr. Ning took it angrily, looked at it for a while, frowned and walked around a few times, thinking about throwing the jade slip out. He thought about it for a while, looked at it for a while, and finally sighed, "You ask him to come over." "Yes." Mo Ranyi was infinitely curious. What on earth was in Lin Zimu's jade slip that made the stubborn old man change his mind? !

"You can move here in the next few days. I have already asked people to clean up the house in the west. Ahem..." Mr. Ning began to have obvious symptoms in his body, including lack of energy and sleepiness. In recent days, he began to wheeze and cough again. .

This is a sign that the organs in the body are beginning to decline. Mr. Ning's remaining days are running out.

Mo Ranyi suppressed the sadness in his heart and asked about the difficulties he encountered one by one. Mr. Ning answered them patiently. When it came to rising, he refined it on the spot and repeatedly asked Mo Ranyi to try it.

In the refining room where the fire veins were introduced, the temperature was a bit high and unbearably hot.

The two people, an old man and a young man, regarded the heat as nothing, and kept communicating with each other along with bursts of urgent coughing. Sometimes the old man said something and the young man nodded, sometimes the young man refuted a few words in a low voice, and sometimes the young man lowered his head. Shrinking his neck, he was scolded bloody by the old man...

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On the day Mo Ranyi moved into Mr. Ning's residence, Lin Zimu was also allowed to meet.

She didn't know what the two people said. When Mr. Ning appeared in front of her with Lin Zimu, he briefly announced that this person would also live here, and said nothing else.

That day, at the door of the refining room, Mo Ranyi followed Mr. Ning and saw Lin Zimu who had been waiting outside the door at a glance. He laughed so hard that he lost his eyes. He was called a considerate person who brought tea and water. If it weren't for the scene, No, she almost thought he had changed his career and became a waiter in a restaurant.

Ning Lao changed his previous fiery style and became a true scholar, with full aura and a somewhat masterful demeanor.

Mo Ranyi fell silent and put on the fake and weak coat again, not daring to come forward easily. The "lesson" given by Mr. Ning to the two of them was the same. For Mo Ranyi, it was new learning, while for Lin Zimu, it was just to review the old knowledge. Therefore, Lin's question was more profound and pointed to the center. What she had to do was to listen carefully with her ears and record every subtle movement of Mr. Ning and Lin Zimu with her eyes.

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"Girl, can you see clearly how he handled it today?" Mr. Ning's skinny fingers flicked on a newly refined flying sword, and the sword trembled slightly and buzzed.

"The connection between the magic circle and the magic circle is very important. It is not that the more powerful the better, but it depends on whether the magic circle can cooperate and complement each other. The grade of a magic weapon is largely affected by the refining materials, but The grade does not sum up everything. The power of the artifact also has a lot to do with the magic circle embedded in it. A qualified weapon refiner has a pair of golden hands that can turn decay into magic." His expression was very serious, his index finger and The middle finger used the only force to break the flying sword diagonally from the middle. A thread-like aura appeared at the break, as thin as a hair.

"Here, I have cut off the connection between the two magic circles, but you see, they are still functioning. They can be combined or separated, connected or broken, ahem...do you understand?"

Mo Ranyi's eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at the fracture without blinking, recalling Lin Zimu's refining techniques during the day, thinking for a long time, and then nodded slowly.

Ning Lao smiled happily, and he was even more happy when he saw Mo Ranyi replaced by slender spiritual threads, with his fingers flying, perfectly replicating the magic circle arranged in the flying sword. He gave a rare compliment, "Not bad!"

Mo Ranyi was overjoyed, and his face was quickly stained with two red clouds outlined by his excitement.

Her cultivation is insufficient and she cannot use her spiritual consciousness to engrave magical formations on artifacts, so she can only use spiritual threads instead. During the day, Lin Zimu's home court is where she mostly listens, but at night, it is Mr. Ning who turns on the small stove for her alone. .

Lin Zimu?
cut!Just stay there!

"Mr. Ning, why did you allow him to stay?" Mo Ranyi has been wanting to ask for the past few days, but has never found the right time.

(End of this chapter)

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