Help!I became the black moonlight of the sickly apprentice

Chapter 83 Long Mochi almost went crazy
The head of Wangtian Sect smiled and said, "Think about it carefully, my child, don't be anxious."

Leng Ningfei was very touched. The time she stayed at Wangtian Zong was the warmest time in her escape career.

She bit her lip and cupped her fists at everyone.

“I didn’t think I could make it, I still have to think about it.”

When Lin Yue saw this, she blurted out.

"If you are willing to come to Lanyue Sect, this sect master is willing to teach you personally and train you wholeheartedly."

The sect has not had such a talented disciple for a long time.

Leng Ningfei admired Mo Wang's alchemy skills, but he had no intention of speaking.

But in terms of profession, Lan Yue Sect is better.

If Lin Yue wants to accept her as a disciple, the disciple of the sect master, her status will naturally be different.

Finally, Leng Ningfei thought about it and decided to join the Lan Yue Sect.

"Sect Leader Wu, Feifei will remember your kindness to me during this period and will definitely repay you in the future."

She knelt down on one knee and clasped her fists in the direction of Wang Tianzong.

Looking at Wu Jin again, "Xiao Wu, I let you down."

Although a little regretful, Wu Jin was not angry.

"It's okay, just make your own decision. Don't forget that we are friends."

Tianling Sect was suddenly excited. Wangtian Sect had no chance and obviously did not want to join Xuanyang Sect.

However, before Bai Lantian could speak, Leng Ningfei spoke up first.

"I am the eldest lady of the Southern Territory Duke's Mansion, and I am still being hunted by thieves. Is the sect master still willing?"

Secularly divided into east, west, south and north domains, it is the scope of imperial power.

Tianling Sect and Xingyun Sect originally wanted to invite them, but they stopped thinking after hearing the sound.

Wouldn't it be a pity if a disciple who was in trouble was killed halfway through his training?

What's more, although it seems that the talent is good now, who knows if it will be able to achieve something in the future.

It's not worth accepting a disciple but making many enemies.

"I'll take it! If you're willing, you can come to Lan Yue Sect."

When she came here, she had heard a little bit about some things in the world.

Looking at Ning Fei, she seemed to see herself when she was a child.

Fortunately, she met her master and came to Lanyue Sect. Now she is determined to protect Leng Ningfei.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

This answer was unexpected by Leng Ningfei, but it also strengthened her idea.

She didn't choose the wrong sect.

"Congratulations, kid."

Although the leader of Wangtian Sect also likes Leng Ningfei very much, he also knows it.

For alchemy, apart from Mo Wang of the Xuanyang Sect, the Yue Sect is the most suitable.

Tianling Sect is good, but from the bottom of his heart he doesn't want Leng Ningfei to be a selfish sect.

Maybe he would even sacrifice her when he encounters a problem.

"Thank you."

Leng Ningfei smiled gratefully. She had her own reasons for making this choice.

Lan Yue Sect is a very remote place, far away from the Southern Territory, and her enemies will not travel across mountains and rivers to deal with her there.

In the future, she will be qualified to become friends with Hua Qingyao and Wu Jin when she has a firm foothold in Lanyue Sect.

"Okay, today's disciple assessment ends here, and tomorrow the Nebula Sect's disciple assessment will begin."

When the remaining alchemists chose their sect, today's assessment was declared over.

"Zui Louzhu, I'm here, you can go back, thank you."

Because it was dark, Zui Fengliu wanted to send Hua Qingyao back no matter what.

As the name suggests, she and Long Mochi are a prostitute with a child.

The child, Long Mochi, was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Okay, go to bed early and we'll see you tomorrow."

Zui Fengliu smiled, as the saying goes, a drop of water will penetrate a stone, sooner or later she will find out what she really wants.

Before leaving, he cast a meaningful glance at Long Mochi.

"Boy, you are no match for me, so you should rest your thoughts."

This was a voice transmission, and Hua Qingyuan didn't hear it.

She entered the restaurant courtyard and found Long Mochi standing there, staring at Zui Fengliu's leaving figure.

"Mo Chi, go back."

Hearing the sound, Long Mochi suddenly came back to his senses.

Clench your fists and loosen them slightly.

"Understood, Master, are you hungry? I'll buy you some supper."

He lowered his head and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

That feeling of being looked down upon is back!
The peak of foundation building is far from enough, he wants to break through the golden elixir!

No, it is stronger than Nascent Soul, so that Master will not be coveted by anyone.

"There's no need to go out and buy it. The restaurant should have prepared it long ago. Let's go have dinner."

Hua Qingyao reached out and pulled the clothes on Long Mochi's shoulders.

He raised his head, a slight smile on his face, and the paranoia and darkness just now were gone.

"Understood Master."

The master and apprentice were enjoying their meal, seemingly as if nothing had happened.

But it was obvious that Hua Qingyuan felt that he was a little preoccupied.

"Mo Chi, are you worried?"

As the apprentice grows up, might he have some thoughts?

Could it be that he was reluctant to part with Leng Ningfei.

"Master, you are worrying too much, I am not."

you have!

Hua Qingyuan curled her lips secretly, but didn't expose it.

"Okay, you are tired these days, so take a rest early."

Long Mochi nodded obediently, peeled the fruit after dinner for her, poured tea, and retreated silently.

After dark, Hua Qingyao scanned his consciousness and found that his apprentice was reading and not practicing.

She simply didn't meditate and took a bath to rest.

After lying down, she suddenly felt the familiar spiritual energy coming from next door.

"It's so late, is this kid still practicing?"

A little too diligent.

Muttering in her heart, Hua Qingyao turned over and sat up, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to fall asleep sitting up."

I thought I couldn't sleep like this, but later I found out I could.

And following the sign-in practice, she was almost used to it.

However, gradually, Hua Qingyao realized that something was wrong.

"This aura is different from the past."

She glanced with consciousness and met Long Mochi's deep and sharp eyes.

"not good!"

That kid has practiced too much and can't control his spiritual power!
Once this power is released too much, his chaotic physique will be exposed.

Raising her hand, Hua Qingyao set up an isolation formation in the courtyard.

He didn't have time to go through the main door, so he got out of his own window and climbed into his room.

"Mochi, what are you doing, calm down."

Listening to the vague voice, Long Mochi's eyes became clear for a moment.

"Master."

He looked in Hua Qingyao's direction with paranoia in his eyes.

That Zuifengliu guy was right, he was too weak.

At the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, it is just a daydream to want to stand beside Master.

"Well, I can still recognize me, and I can be rescued."

Hua Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief before finishing her emotion.

The next second, the aura on Long Mochi's body became higher and higher, and he was faintly about to break through the peak of foundation building.

"Stop! Danger!"

Hua Qingyao rushed over and grabbed Long Mochi's arm.

The power sealed his bloodline, but it was broken free within a moment.

"I'll go, why is this kid so crazy?"

Thinking of something, Hua Qingyao raised her palm and struck Long Mochi hard on the back of his neck.

He tilted his head, expressionless but unmoved.

Instead, Hua Qingyao exhaled in pain.

"System, give me the sleeping charm."

She was about to use the magic talisman to put him to sleep, but Hua Qingyao remembered that she had used it all when she dealt with the Demon King last time.

System: [No, please host find a way to appease the son of luck. 】

(End of this chapter)