Noila Mo was a little confused and quietly looked at Fang Jiaohong who had followed her there.
Fang Jiaohong saw Noila Mo peeking at her, so she told the matter carelessly.
"We had a fight with the monks in Penglai. If the stewards hadn't come in quickly, they would have been annihilated!"
Fang Jiaohong was quite happy when she mentioned this. In fact, she was not the only one, but the other fighters who went together were also very happy.
Looking at the proud smiling faces of these sword cultivators, Mo Yiyi didn't know what to say.
I went to deliver fruit to someone, and then got into a fight with them. I came back so happy. By the way, how did I accomplish my mission?
The Jianzong disciples were happy, but the Penglai disciples in the Immortal Tower felt uncomfortable looking at the few fruits left on the plate.
Zigu's face looked very ugly at the moment, and she didn't know what to say to these disciples.
It would be no shame to lose in a fight with the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect. The sword cultivators of the Sword Sect are all a group of fighting madmen. Even if the three of her put together against Wu Bing, she would have no chance of winning.
However, because he saw the disciples of the Sword Sect stealing fruit, he started fighting with them. During this period, he used the enemy array in the Immortal Tower, but he was still knocked to the ground by the group of sword cultivators. That would be a shame!
Zigu wanted to say that it was embarrassing for them to fight with someone just for a few fruits!
But when the words came to my lips, I kept grinding them again and again, but in the end I still didn't say them out.
The cultivation of monks is difficult, and the Wenxiang Fruit is indeed very rare. For low-level monks, a Wenxiang Fruit may change his qualifications and give him a chance to hit a higher realm!
Although this chance is very small, isn't it just a chance for a monk to compete with the way of heaven?
In the end, Zigu just sighed softly, waved her hand, and her spiritual energy lifted up the few fruits left in the plate and distributed them to the disciples present.
I don’t know if the remaining fruits were a coincidence or intentional. It happened that all the Penglai disciples had one, and there was still one left.
Zigu held the Wenxiang fruit in her hand, and looked at her disciples who were holding the fruit but not eating it. She saw the frustration and dissatisfaction on their faces, and saw their complicated thoughts about the fruit.
Taking out a clean handkerchief, Zigu wiped the fruit on her hand carefully, and then took a bite.
Her actions attracted the attention of all the disciples. Their eyes were filled with surprise, dissatisfaction, and confusion. However, Zigu just slowly ate the pulp in her mouth, laughed, and commented.
“It’s quite delicious.”
The female disciple couldn't hold herself any longer, and she threw the fruit in her hand to the ground. Big tears fell down, but she had a stubborn look on her face.
Zigu didn't even look at the other person, but just took another bite.
"Aren't you convinced? Are you embarrassed?"
No one spoke, and she didn't need anyone to talk to her.
"This is indeed quite embarrassing. You are more than twice as many as those sword cultivators. There are enemy formations in the Immortal Tower, but you haven't even beaten them. It's really embarrassing to tell people. But even though it's embarrassing
So what, you have all been lost and your face has been trampled on by them, so what’s the point of venting your anger on Wenxiangguo here?”
"Pick it up and eat it. You must remember today's shame, and you should work harder. Amaranth fruit is good for your body, it has great benefits, so you should eat it. The path of a cultivator is long, winding and long
, use your self-esteem in the right place, and don’t destroy the path under your feet.”
After Zigu finished saying these words, she also ate all the pulp of the fruit in her hand.
She wanted to throw away the core, but then she thought of the scene she saw before.
The disciple of the Sword Sect, right in front of her, after eating the fruit pulp, threw the core into his mouth without hesitation, and he bit it loudly!
Look at the disciples in front of her, all of them are withered heads and brains, and the fruits in their hands are almost deformed by them!
She brought the core to her mouth, put it into her mouth without hesitation, and bit the core hard, making the same sound of "click, click, click"!
The pulp of fenugreek is delicious, but the core is not.
The core is very hard and has a solid shell.
Even if you bite it open, the seeds inside are still bitter. If you bite open the core hard and swallow the seeds with great pain, you can only get a little, extremely weak vitality.
Zigu ate the unpalatable core in front of all her disciples.
After she swallowed everything in her mouth, she wiped her mouth with a clean handkerchief and then left.
The defeated Penglai monks are like defeated roosters. They wear Penglai's unified disciple uniforms. When they enter, they will receive the Qiankun bags issued by Penglai uniformly. The fabrics of their clothes are of high quality, and they can receive them every month.
Monthly examples for disciples.
Some Penglai disciples gritted their teeth and ate the Wenxiang fruit in their hands like Zigu, but some couldn't pass the test in their hearts and just put it away.
Others, like the female nun, threw away the crushed fruit and then left angrily.
Those who ate the fruit threw away the core. They remembered the shame of today. There was a strong contrast between the physical comfort and the spiritual resentment.
Only the female cultivator who had thrown away the fruit before, after everyone left, wiped away her tears, picked up the piece she had thrown away, ate it with red eyes, and swallowed it like Zi Gu.
That bitter core.
The female cultivator's name is Ai Yunbin, and she is a half-demon. She was the first one to stand up and protest against the sword cultivator eating the fruit.
On the Sword Sect side, Wu Bing closed his eyes and rested his mind. The sword cultivators had a good fight and felt comfortable. They had just tried their skills and found that everyone had improved. Even though they looked a little embarrassed now, they were also very happy!
Mo Yiyi was speechless after listening to the whole process of why they were fighting in a few words.
I have never heard of someone giving something to others and stealing food on the way!
But seeing how happy they were, Mo Yiyi took out another batch of Wenxiang fruits even though she was reluctant to part with them.
There were five of them each, and Mo Yiyi stuffed them all into their arms, and she couldn't help but complain.
"Eat, eat, eat. I think you are just free. Why are you teasing them? You should just stay in the bathtub to avoid causing trouble!"
Before the Jianzong disciple who had been stuffed with fruit could feel embarrassed, he became happy because of what Mo Yiyi said.
"Why, Junior Sister Mo still has Duan Jincao for us?"
Mo Yiyi rolled her eyes at them and pointed to the still moving illusion over there with her chin.
"Have you finished practicing your basic sword skills?"
The sword cultivators looked at the still moving illusion, and their moods were high again!
Without Duan Jincao, it is an excellent opportunity to have an illusion. They should cherish it!
They swallowed the fruit wholeheartedly, including the core, and then the sword cultivators headed over to the illusion to continue practicing!
Mo Yiyi watched their demons dance for a while, and gradually became happy in her heart. But when she turned her eyes, she was startled by her master who was looking at her with his eyes open!
Noila Mo touched her chest, and it was jumping with joy!
Wu Bing stared at her for a while and only asked.
"Have you finished practicing three hundred times?"
Mo Yiyi swallowed, shook her head honestly, and then quickly hugged her Jin Yuan Sword and followed the Sword Sect disciples, and the demons danced wildly!
Wu Bing watched Noila Mo Yiyi practice her sword, glanced at Manager Yang from the corner of his eye, and snorted in his heart.
In the following days, until Jian Zong, Mo Yiyi never had a chance to say a word to Manager Yang!
From the moment she opened her eyes, Wu Bing was pressing her down to practice the sword, and she practiced until she fainted!
Qiu Wanting took over the task of taking care of Mo Yiyi, helping her groom and relax her muscles after she passed out.
Even though Qiu Wanting is just a mortal, she is still a woman who looks weak and weak.
This woman can hold a sword in her hand, and in cooperation with other handyman disciples, she can also kill low-level monsters. Her hand strength is not weak at all!
From life and death in Fang Jiaohong's hands to life and death in Qiu Wanting's hands, the only difference between them was that Qiu Wanting would help Mo Yiyi change out of the clothes she wore when practicing swordplay and wash them.
Although these clothes are not dirty, they have self-cleaning function, but it is Mo Yiyi herself who smells bad.
But she never tired of it, and Mo Yiyi also liked it very much. They both had such a tacit understanding.
Mo Yiyi even gave Qiu Wanting a box of twelve bottles of toilet water in order to make the washed clothes smell fragrant.
Afterwards, the clothes Qiu Wanting sent me were indeed fragrant!
Under Mo Yiyi's painful sword practice, time passed quickly. When she was not paying attention, the evil god was successfully sealed, and the spaceship and the fairy tower set sail again, but this time, there was no unsighted being to rob it.
Just after Mo Yiyi woke up and fainted, the spaceship finally entered the realm of Jian Zong!
After parting ways with the Immortal Tower in Penglai, Mo Yiyi, who finally no longer had to practice swordsmanship after waking up, was taken by her master. She stood on the bow of the spaceship and looked down at the crowds of people below!
Near the spaceship, there are several large flying swords of the Sword Sect. Sitting on them are all the new disciples of the Sword Sect who were brought from the mortal world. They are all gray-faced. It can be seen that they are sitting in the open-top cabin all the way.
He really suffered a lot on his big sword!
When it came to the sword sect's disciples and stewards, they were very curious about the ship. If Wu Bing hadn't been standing in the most conspicuous place on the bow of the ship, they might have come over with their swords to see what was going on!
Everyone is from the Sword Sect to the mortal world to recruit disciples, why did your sword turn into a spaceship? And you look so rich!
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1.8000 update completed.
2. Thank you all for your tipping support.
3. Another complaint, I finally discovered today where the extra dozen monthly ticket data on the Hongxiu Tianxiang website came from. It turns out that Yunqi.com also has a monthly ticket mechanism. I almost thought that the data in Hongxiu and Qidian.
They are incompatible...
4. It seems that Hongxiu’s monthly tickets should be summed up. After all, it has the most, so let’s add more and start (#^.^#).
Basic updates per day are 4,000
If the monthly ticket reaches 200, an additional 10,000 words will be added.
Every 500 weekly recommendation votes will be added, and an additional 6,000 will be added.
I may not necessarily put it on the shelves this month, so I will test the waters this month first. There are only a few days left in this month, and I don’t know if I can add a big update, so hurry up and code.??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?