Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 50 Trade Fair

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"have you understood?"

Everyone looked up at the sky, looking confused.

Mo Ranyi turned her neck slightly. She really wanted to learn to fly with a sword, but this senior brother, isn't our cultivation not good enough?I haven't even touched a flying sword.

Although the progress of Wanbotang is very advanced, is it too advanced?

Blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, uh, nice weather.

Why didn't the Animal Taming Hall let the birds out for a walk today? It's a pity, otherwise we might have been able to catch up on the poetry of a row of egrets ascending to the sky.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. One day, when you reach the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, you will be able to wield a sword and experience the three flavors." This senior brother probably also realized that the topic he chose today was a bit inappropriate, and he coughed lightly. He said slowly.

I don't know if my face was red because I was close to the sun, or if I was embarrassed and blushed.

The senior brother demonstrated several flying skills again, and this time Mo Ranyi watched with great interest, flying forward and backward... a butterfly piercing a flower, a dragonfly touching the water... a human sword flew out of the air and turned 180 degrees, 360 degrees Turn, [-]-degree turn...somersault, double somersault, triple somersault...

The dazzling performance of various skills immediately won the starry eyes of all the junior brothers and sisters.

She almost suffered internal injuries from suppressing her laughter. Senior brother, are you an acrobat, right?

So, don’t think that cultivators don’t have hobbies. You see, this is a typical example.

The senior brother finished his performance, no, he finished his teaching, and it was time for everyone to ask questions freely.

Obviously, although this senior brother looks quite unreliable, his basic skills are really solid. He can answer almost everyone's questions without thinking. He explains it in simple and easy-to-understand terms, and everyone listens with interest. Nor is it exempt from vulgarity.

The third level of Qi refining stage, the eighth level of Qi refining stage and the peak of Qi refining stage are three hurdles. Many people are stuck in these three levels and find it difficult to advance.

The ones who asked the most questions were the senior brothers and sisters at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. They were obviously a little anxious. They must have been stuck for a long time. For the disciples who came here for the first time, flying with a sword was longing but far away. However, they have a fatal attraction. The question once revolved around how to break through the bottleneck of the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage and enter the ninth level.

She rubbed her right wrist and, like most people, started writing furiously again.

The difference is that others use authentic calligraphy brushes, while she uses homemade charcoal pens.

It is necessary to record down what the senior brothers and sisters teach. For the time being, they cannot understand it, but this does not mean that they should be stunned after listening to it. The lectures at Wanbo Hall are not like the school in her previous life, where the teacher speaks over and over again. As I talk, I wish I could tear it into pieces and stuff it into your head. It is not like the teachings in the Mohist School, where students will be taught in accordance with their aptitude according to their progress.

For thousands of years, outer disciples have come here like this. It can be seen that many newcomers are not used to it, and Mo Ranyi is the one who has adapted best.

Just kidding, I have been studying for two lifetimes. Isn’t it just taking notes? How can it be so hard to get my sister? !
"Wow, Sister Ranyi, you have remembered so much!" Mo Qingzhuo exclaimed, his delicate and beautiful face full of admiration.

"Why are there missing strokes in these words? Uh..." He put his head over, puzzled at first and then suddenly realized, "Yes, it will be much faster to write like this. Sister Ranyi, you are really amazing!" The little boy raised his eyes, The clear eyes sparkled.Well, in order to save time, she had to write in simplified Chinese.

She calmly put the notes into her storage bag, but she was still careless. If there was Nangong Zangfeng who was suspected to be from the same village, there might not be others. Even in front of confirmed aborigines, she would always need to be cautious in the future. Take it to heart.

"It's just greed." She smiled slightly, "The trade fair held once every ten days is at the Refining Hall today, right?"

The outer disciples of each peak are the same. They hold trade fairs regularly and exchange unused items with fellow disciples. They can also sell spiritual stones directly.

Once every ten days, the location rotates in each hall of the outer sect. Disciples from other peaks can come to Yuchi Peak, and disciples from Yuchi Peak can also go to various peaks.

The trading day of Yuchi Peak is on the day of the lecture. The trading sessions of other peaks are staggered to avoid collision. What is interesting is that this has spawned many disciples who specialize in traveling between the peaks and have become businessmen. .

"Sister Ranyi, are you going? Let's go together." Mo Qingzhuo smiled happily.

Mo Ranyi nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Su Ruomei in the distance. Seeing Mu Tieniu talking to her, Ah Mei's expression was not very good, but she could guess a little bit about the content of their conversation.

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"It's okay, so what if Wang Fan knows about it? At this moment and that moment, you and him are completely different!" Mu Tieniu said coldly, raising his eyebrows, showing his fierce look.

Su Ruomei bit her lip tightly and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, she finally spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, "Brother Tieniu, I also know that what I did is disgraceful, but I... really don't want to marry Wang Fan, or anyone else... ...Girls who leave the Huai En Yuan generally have only two paths, either to join the sect or to be matched by the family. I can only strive for the former..."

With Su Ruomei's appearance, despite her young age, many people miss her. Even if there is no Wang Fan, there are others. The day they return to the Mo family, they no longer have the right to independence.

Unable to enter the sect and become an outer disciple, the women in Huai'en Court are destined to become pawns in family marriages.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that Wang Fan was fighting like this? If I had known before, I would have made him look good!" Mu Tieniu said bitterly, Amei is still so young, what is the bastard thinking? So nasty!

"Brother Tieniu, their family is closely related to the family. How can we afford to offend him? Besides, he didn't say it clearly, he just showed some meaning..." Su Ruomei lowered her eyes and whispered, "I've already given it to you. It’s caused a lot of trouble.”

Mu Tieniu's eyes widened, "You are the girl I recognize. If I don't protect you, who will protect you! Don't let me hear any more troublesome words, I don't like to hear them!"

"Brother Tieniu..." A pair of wet eyes were covered with mist, "You are so good to me..."

"Silly girl……"

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