Master is so cold

Chapter 33 How to reduce the favorability?
three days later.

Xiaoxuanfeng can be regarded as very lively now, the six disciples are frighteningly hardworking.

Mu Linger, Baili Yanran, and Ye Huanhuan had received Su Mo's orders and did not dare to neglect them, and they had been practicing unremittingly.

Among them, Mu Linger was the craziest.

She could feel that the master seemed to be teaching them intentionally. Of course, the way of teaching could be said to be a bit domineering.

Three years can not break through the next level.

Everything, just to break the limit!

Seven days ago, if someone said that he wanted to break through the extreme realm, others would ridicule him as a lunatic. The lesson of Master Beixuan's uncle was right before his eyes.

Back then Master Beixuan's great-uncle was so handsome, he dared to compete with the disciples of the Holy Sect, but he made a wrong step and every step was wrong, causing Qinglian Sword Sect to suffer a lot of heavy losses.

But now, with Su Mo's strong appearance, the senior officials of Qinglian Sword Sect saw the hope of the rise of Qinglian Sword Sect!

A peerless genius who broke through the three extreme realms!
No one has gone before!

Thinking of this, Mu Linger's eyes became extremely eager.

And Baili Yanran and Ye Huanhuan also worked hard, the former wanted to get rid of the fat as soon as possible, she didn't want to bear the name of "Fat Dafeng" for the rest of her life.

As for the latter, after witnessing Su Mo's peerless talent that day, he looked forward to the future days of cultivation.

Su Mo walked out of the attic lightly. Looking at the vibrant mountains in front of him, he felt a little more relaxed.

The cultivation of the Nine Techniques of Sky Refraction and the Technique of Observing the Heaven with Five Qis went very smoothly. It only took Su Mo three days to get started completely.

In this regard, Su Mo's attitude is willing.

Because, a copy of Qinglian's original intention method and a copy of Qinglian sword formula are not enough to support Su Mo's future path. Since he wants to break through the extreme realm and revise the future cultivation system of Qingxuan Continent.

Su Mo needed more powerful means.

For example, Zhuo Qingwei's Tianji Technique!
"I don't know how well Qingwei has cultivated?"

Su Mo was looking forward to the four apprentices.

As soon as he stepped out, Su Mo turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of the thatched hut where Zhuo Qingwei lived.

There is a large farmland in front of the thatched hut, beside the farmland, several chubby spirit pheasants are chasing the spirit insects beside the farmland with clumsy steps.

The Qinglian Mountain Range is rich in aura, with the blessing of eight top-grade spiritual veins, which makes the concentration of aura of Qinglian Sword Sect almost equal to that of a holy place, and even ordinary insects and beasts are much fatter than ordinary ones.

If it weren't for the presence of a few spirit pheasants, the large farmland here would probably be eaten up in a few days.

Su Mo stepped up slowly and walked to the thatched cottage. Several weeds had already grown among the aura-like flowers and plants in front of the house, and even the few sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the distance looked a little messy.

Apparently no one repaired it.

"This girl, for the sake of practicing, she forgot such chores as weeding and pruning."

Su Mo smiled, but with great interest, he lifted his hand lightly, and a small sword with aura of blue light appeared in Su Mo's hand.

Su Mo bent down and pulled out a few weeds from the flowers and plants, and then went to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and trimmed them casually.

"If you can't pass through this body, it would be a good job to be a gardener in the Qinglian Sword Sect just by relying on these few skills."

Soon, the osmanthus trees in front of them changed their shapes in Su Mo's hands. After removing the messy branches, they grew more gratifyingly.

Su Mo smiled slightly, seeming to be enjoying it.

Su Mo envied Zhuo Qingwei for such a leisurely and comfortable life.

"Squeak."

The broken door of the thatched cottage was pushed open, revealing Zhuo Qingwei's body.

"Master."

Zhuo Qingwei was slightly taken aback for a moment, but when she saw clearly the person who was struggling to trim the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, she was immediately stunned.

When did the master become so elegant?

Zhuo Qing rubbed his eyes subconsciously. Is this still our master?
What's more, the core swordsmanship of the Qinglian Sword Sect was used, and the Qinglian Sword Art was played by the master to be very mysterious and boundless.

Looking at the results again, several osmanthus trees were full of vitality and exquisite.

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Zhuo Qingwei didn't know what to think. If Taibai Sword Immortal, the grand master of the sect, knew that the Qinglian Sword Art he worked so hard to create was actually used by Su Mo to prune branches, let alone what to think.

Hearing the sound, Su Mo quickly withdrew his sword.

Stepping up to Zhuo Qingwei, he said in a deep voice, "I happened to pass by your place today, thinking of checking your cultivation achievements, but unfortunately, those osmanthus flowers are really ugly."

Su Mo stood with his hands behind his back, regaining the aura of the peak master of Yimai.

"Master's skill is much better than disciple's." Zhuo Qing was stunned for a while, but couldn't find anything good to say in response, so he flattered him a little.

"I heard that you haven't gone out recently and have been practicing in the house?"

"Exactly, Qingwei thanked the master for reminding me that day, Qingwei suddenly realized the hut, and also knew the future direction."

"Well, it's not bad. It's not bad, but remember, the road is long and dangerous, and you must pay attention to the combination of work and rest. Go, get some books, and read them to me.

These years, I have been busy seeking the Tao, but I haven't listened to you for a long time. "Su Mo ordered flatly.

Zhuo Qingwei's face froze immediately, and he whispered: "Master, don't need it. This way, the disciple still has to practice."

A little anxious.

"Bastard!" Su Mo interrupted impatiently, "Cultivation is important, but don't let the hard study go to waste."

"Ah yes."

Helplessly, Zhuo Qing walked into the room and took out a book.

Books are ordinary books, most of them are for self-cultivation, Zhuo Qingwei also used these books these years to suppress his hatred.

Su Mo found a recliner and lay down comfortably. He fell asleep slowly with the sound of Zhuo Qingwei's reading.

This reading is the scene of a day.

【Ding!The favorability of Zhuo Qingwei (Hua Lingjing) has been reduced to 38%]

Su Mo left satisfied.

"Master, why are you here again?"

Zhuo Qing picked up his beautiful pair slightly, and there was a trace of uncontrollable anger in his tone.

"Don't talk too much, read a book."

"Yes!"

【Ding! .]

For more than ten days in a row, Su Mo would show up in front of Zhuo Qingwei's thatched hut for various reasons. The osmanthus tree in front of the house had been pruned more than ten times, and now only the bare trunk remained.

The weeds in the flowers and plants in front of the gate were pulled out five times, the spirit pheasants were fed twelve times, no less than a hundred spirit insects were caught in tens of acres of fertile fields, and even a big yellow dog raised by Zhuo Qingwei was also killed. Annoyed by Su Mo, he yelled at Su Mo and was beaten once by Su Mo.

The next day, Su Mo appeared in front of the thatched cottage.

Zhuo Qingwei opened the door stealthily. Seeing Su Mo appearing at the door with a stern face, he slammed the door down.

"Master, don't come again! This time, the disciple will never read to you!"

Zhuo Qing screamed angrily!

【Ding!The favorability of Zhuo Qingwei (Hua Lingjing) has been reduced to 13%]

Su Mo felt happy and shook his head.

Forget it, if this continues, Zhuo Qingwei may really be unable to complete his task.

It seems to have annoyed Zhuo Qingwei a bit too much, even calling himself "disciple" instead of "Qingwei".

"Remember, combine work with rest."

Su Mo said in a deep voice, and disappeared in place like a fright.

After a long time, Zhuo Qingwei cautiously opened the door, looked around furtively, finally confirmed that the master had already left, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master has finally left."

Zhuo Qing was slightly relieved, and was about to close the door and continue to practice.

But suddenly found that there seemed to be a few things on the ground in front of the door.

She stepped forward to pick it up and carefully confirmed it.

A bottle of Qi Yang Pill, a bottle of Spirit Transformation Pill, and a book.

The ink on the book is wet.

There are a few words written on the book - "Explanation of the Nine Techniques of Tianyan and the Five Qi Wangtian Techniques"

"Master."

Zhuo Qingwei froze in place for a while, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

【Ding!Fourth apprentice Zhuo Qingwei (Hua Lingjing) favorability increased by 30%, and gained 600 high cold value]

Su Mo, who was standing on the roof, laughed silently.

Zhuo Qingwei's scars had just been uncovered by Su Mo, and Su Mo promised him a one-year contract. If he was an ordinary person, he might be too impatient and eager for quick success, but now it seems that Su Mo is worrying too much.

From the sound of Zhuo Qingwei reading, Su Mo could tell that Zhuo Qingwei seemed to be doing something very seriously.

Reading has always been a matter of self-cultivation.

That's okay, let's go next, Su Mo smiled and looked at the other peaks on Xiaoxuan Peak.

(End of this chapter)