I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 102 Mo Daojun is a heartless person

The Immortal-Eating Technique can no longer be called the Immortal-Eating Technique.

It should be renamed Taotie Kung Fu, because it is a technique learned from Taotie.

A gluttonous appetite will never be satisfied.

But Li Lang was not a glutton after all, so after chewing seven or eight more stick bones, he finally stopped eating this time.

At this moment, he was surrounded by female disciples of the Junshui Sword Sect who were watching.

Practitioners can eat a lot, but it is really rare that someone like Li Lang can eat... without wasting it.

Until Li Lang left the cafeteria, people in the cafeteria were still talking about what kind of martial arts Li Lang had learned, what longevity skills he had practiced, and what magical powers he had mastered to have such a big belly and appetite.

Logically speaking, it is time for Li Lang to leave the Junshui Sword Sect.

Sima Sanya was practicing the core longevity skill in seclusion. Mingbi had not returned from traveling with his master, and his discussions with the disciples of the Junshui Sword Sect were no longer of much help.

After getting used to their fighting style and rhythm, unless it is a life and death fight, it will be difficult to gain specific actual combat experience by continuing to fight a few more times.

The ability to press the bottom of the box will not be used in the competition.

But Li Lang didn't leave, he just waited for Sima Sanya to come out of seclusion, then said goodbye in person and set off to leave the Junshui Sword Sect.

To run away after flirting without even a word of explanation is a complete scumbag.

But there is a beginning and an end, even if there are confidantes all over the world, it can only be regarded as love.

There is a difference between a playboy and a scumbag.

At least Li Lang thinks there is a difference.

Li Lang has always regarded Duan Zhengchun as his idol in life. Of course, some of the idol's styles can be carried forward, but in some cases, he should still be insensitive.

For example, Prince Duan is flying colorful flags outside, while his wife is sending cuckolds wildly at home.

Li Lang's answer to this is that as long as he doesn't get married, there is absolutely no possibility of being cuckolded. Even if the woman he had a relationship with later gets married, it can only be regarded as him cuckolding someone else, not someone else cuckolding him.

This wait is half a month.

Even Yu Qinglian was curious as to why he hadn't left yet. Could it be that he really wanted to stay and become a son-in-law?
Li Lang only said yes, even if he had to leave, he should leave openly.

He had done nothing wrong, so why did he run away in despair as if he had stolen something?

Time passed day by day, and it was more than a month later. Li Lang was not only wandering around, occasionally in a good mood, waving his sword to carve out some words and poems, but also reading in the Junshui Sword Sect.

Even if he couldn't read the various martial arts secrets handed down by the Junshui Sword Sect, just the essays and biographies describing the various anecdotes of the past thousands of years were enough for Li Lang to enjoy himself.

The weather is gradually getting hotter, and the number of birds flying across the river has become less and less. More of them are hiding in the mountains and forests to escape the heat.

On the hillside near the foot of the mountain, large areas of impatiens have bloomed.

After a heavy rain, Meishan, which was already beautiful and colorful, looked even more green and jade-like in the sunshine after the rain, like a handsome and stunning beauty.

A pair of butterflies flew into the flowers and flew out again. The mountains and fields were empty, and the world of mortals was far away from the hazy and steaming water vapor.

Li Lang crossed his legs and sat on a large bluestone, holding a large piece of soy sauce pork knuckle in his hand. He ate comfortably and used a book of "Wu Laodao's Overseas Travels in Fairy Mountains" as a seasoning. He was so distracted by what he was reading.

There are true and false travel notes.

Some are based on the author's personal experience, while others are based on hearsay and then some processing to create fiction.

In Li Lang's opinion, this "Wu Laodao's Travels to the Immortal Mountains Overseas" is about half true and half false.

If there really are so many magical mountains and islands overseas, then all the monks in Daqian should flock overseas to develop the endless places overseas.

But some of the vivid details should be true and not like fabrications.

As for whether it really happened in the fairy mountains overseas, it's hard to say.

Behind him, there were gentle footsteps. Li Lang didn't look back, he already knew who was coming.

The one who came was Wen Caiyun, the elder of the Junshui Sword Sect and the original love interest of Monk Xueyu.

Unlike Bai Moli, who is yandere and secretly crazy, this elder seems to have been completely 'melted'. He is gentle, delicate, and intelligent. Many beautiful words used about women are not considered ridiculous to her.

At this moment, she was wearing a light apricot-colored floor-length skirt, looking elegant.

Turning around, he saw that this woman, who must have had an excellent appearance when she was young, had not used longevity skills to delay or change her natural aging. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes spoke of her experience.

There seemed to be an invisible soft wave hidden in her eyes, making people reluctant to look away after just one glance.

The kind where a woman is amazed at first glance and then realizes it's boring when she opens her mouth, and the kind where after looking at it a few more times and chatting, the taste becomes more and more interesting.

Wen Caiyun is undoubtedly the latter.

Li Lang rarely saw women like this before or after time travel.

Because to maintain such charm after getting older requires unimaginable self-confidence and a rich foundation.

Li Lang didn't even know how Xueyu had the courage to leave such a woman in the first place, and she didn't come to Meishan to find her love again after her failure in the capital.

"Still waiting for her?" Wen Caiyun asked.

She asked with a smile, and the elegance in her voice made people miss her, even if she was right in front of them.

"From the season of flowers and rain to the shining jade and flowing gold, you, the little monk Huilang, are really surprising."

Li Lang said: "Are you surprised?"

"I just wanted a formal farewell."

Wen Caiyun laughed and said, "You are very mature, but she is still very young. She is too young to know how to deal with such a separation."

"She is so proud that she doesn't want to ask you to stay, but she is even more afraid of tearing up this pride after meeting you."

"Mature boys should know how to protect girls' pride."

Li Lang said: "Maybe! But I know that she will always come out and face all this."

"Only by saying goodbye can we say goodbye in a clean way, right?"

Wen Caiyun nodded: "I will convey your words to her again."

"No need! Give her the first words for me!" Li Lang said, and then handed over a small ticket.

Wen Caiyun took it, her beautiful eyes bright: "Are they good words again? Can I read them?"

After that, he added: "You are really a mean-spirited kid. You write love words all over the mountains and plains, just because you are afraid that the people who should be waiting will not come out, and the people who should not be waiting will all become stupid."

"If you don't leave, the head senior sister should send you away with a sword!"

Li Lang has been wandering around Meishan these days, and the various words and poems he left behind can be said to be an addiction for the female fans on Meishan.

At the same time, half-true and half-false rumors began to spread in Meishan.

According to quite a few rumors, Li Lang was the one who never changed his mind, while Sima Sanya cruelly abandoned Li Lang after taking advantage of him.

This made many female disciples of the Junshui Sword Sect feel distressed, and many even made secret promises to Li Langfang.

Although the core longevity skill of the Junshui Sword Sect requires thawing the ice, like spring water rushing.

But first there must be ice to break.

With a little sun like Li Lang left on the mountain, how many of the female disciples from the outer sect are still freezing?
If Li Lang doesn't leave, it's time for them to start wandering!

Wen Caiyun was the person chosen to solve this matter.

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