Ji Mo was riding on Yaizhen, and his hands were dishonestly touching here and there.
I have to say that this feels very good, it is very comfortable to rub, and it is also accompanied by a faint fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Yaizhen's big cat face was already covered with red clouds, his sapphire blue pupils were filled with fascination/living glory, and his throat would occasionally let out soft hums.
"Asshole, don't touch it, that's your waist, that's your waist. No, don't rub it, it's not allowed there..."
Yaizhen was very flustered and wanted to scold Ji Mo many times to tell him not to act recklessly.
However, Ji Mo's hand seemed to have magic power, making his meridians soothed, blood flowing all over his body, and the power of his blood continued to grow.
It can be said that every touch will bring great benefits, making Yaizhen excited and entangled.
"Something's wrong."
Song Weiqian noticed the clues.
They were constantly consuming spiritual energy because of their flight, and their aura was slowly weakening.
Only Yaizi is on the contrary. Instead of weakening, his aura is constantly growing.
Could it be that Yaizhen's way of cultivation is different and that rapid flying can also improve his cultivation?
"Something is indeed wrong. My big cat has been panting. He is probably tired. He needs to find a place to rest."
Ji Mo felt a little sad for Yaizhen. At the same time, he also saw a little tired look on the faces of his three students and suggested that they take a rest.
Song Weiqian was a little speechless. Yaizhen was in the best condition, full of energy and energy, and her face was flushed. How tired is she?
As for Lin Mengmeng, Xuanyang, and Wang Wenjian, although their cultivation levels are low, they have a lot of ninth-grade elixirs in their hands. They can take one when they are tired, which is quite satisfying.
On the other hand, she herself is the most pitiful when the spiritual energy she consumes has not been replenished.
Yaizhen closed her mouth tightly, embarrassed to breathe again, her face full of embarrassment.
Not far away, there is a continuous mountain forest.
Ji Mo and his party fell into it and planned to take a rest here.
"Hey, isn't this the famous Langya Academy? What a coincidence."
An old voice sounded in the forest, with a teasing tone.
Song Weiqian saw a dozen figures of old and young appearing in the woods and secretly said something bad.
The person who spoke was an old man in gray clothes, with a stooped body and a look of evil intentions on his face.
"It turns out to be Elder Ge Mingge from Yifan College. Long time no see."
Song Weiqian responded perfunctorily.
Unexpectedly, he was so bad that he actually met a group of people from Yifan Academy. Judging from the opponent's lineup, they should be heading to Chizhang City to participate in the academy ranking competition.
She didn't want to talk to Ge Ming, because people in Yifan College had a kind of mysterious self-confidence. They were clearly ranked in the middle and lower reaches, but they thought they were superior to others and looked down on the colleges ranked lower.
Moreover, they also like to bully the weak and often bully those colleges that are not as strong as them. They have a bad reputation.
After saying hello, Song Weiqian led Ji Mo and the others to leave, planning to find another place to rest.
She didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came right at her door.
When he saw that there were only five people in Langya Academy, Ge Ming grinned.
"Your Langya Academy is getting better and better, and you are getting better and better. This time, you can't even get five students to participate. There are only four students, and one has no cultivation."
Ge Ming looked at Ji Mo and the others, thinking that Ji Mo was also a student, and taunted him: "Are you, Langya, sending a mortal to participate in the competition just to make fun of you? That's right, anyway, Langya Academy's results have always been stable, and it has always been ranked last.
No one can shake it, no matter who you send, the result will be the same."
As soon as he finished speaking, the teachers and students of the Yifan Academy behind him burst into laughter.
Among them, there was also a burst of "Jie Jie" weird laughter.
Ji Mo raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The person who laughed strangely was not a human being, but a flat-haired animal with bright brocade feathers. It seemed to be delicious.
The most important thing is that it is big and should be able to eat a big meal.
He licked his lips with a sneer on his lips.
That bird was a demon emperor who was responsible for escorting Yifan Academy and his party to Chizhang City. When Ji Mo stared at it, its body trembled inexplicably and it felt very uneasy.
"This is Mr. Ji from our academy, not a student."
Song Weiqian held back her anger and corrected her.
"Oh, by recruiting a mortal as a teacher, has your Langya Academy fallen to this level? It's too unbearable! I think you should go back home, so as not to be embarrassed in Chizhang City. Just you trash who can't stand on the stage will appear in this place.
In the competition, it will only bring shame to the entire Southern Territory academy."
Ge Ming sneered mercilessly.
"Elder Ge, it's over. Apologize immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Song Weiqian's pretty face was full of anger and she clenched her fists.
Ge Ming snorted arrogantly: "Who do you think you are, Langya, you don't deserve an apology from me. I'm kindly reminding you, don't be disrespectful."
Song Weiqian couldn't stand her fiery temper anymore and looked at Ji Mo to see what he would do.
Because Song Zhenwei had already told him before departure that everything on this trip would have to be obeyed by Ji Mo.
Ji Mo looked at Ge Ming and said calmly: "Well, I think what you said makes sense. Trash is indeed not qualified to participate in the competition."
"Hehe, it seems you are self-aware..."
Ge Ming laughed proudly, but then his smile froze and his face became ferocious.
Because Ji Mo continued: "You trash, there is no need to participate in the competition, it is too eye-catching, just go back."
As soon as these words came out, Ge Ming's face turned gloomy, while the dozen teachers and students at Yifan Academy had their eyes blazing with fire.
They have always been the only ones to humiliate others, and they simply can't bear the thought of someone daring to humiliate them in turn, and what's more, the other party is the most rubbish Langya Academy.
"You dare to talk to me like this, do you want to die?"
Ge Ming was furious, with runes flowing all over his body, and the aura of the late Spirit Emperor realm was exuded without reservation.
Terrifying pressure struck Ji Mo.
If he were an ordinary person, he would be frightened to death by this coercion in an instant.
Obviously, Ge Ming had murderous intentions.
The dozen teachers and students of Yifan Academy are all gearing up and planning to deal with Langya Academy severely.
"In this case, I, Langya Academy, can only do good deeds and help you."
Ji Mo waved his right hand gently, indicating that he could take action.
"Huh, just you guys, you really don't know how to live or die."
Ge Ming shouted loudly, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ji Mo.
"I've put up with you old thing for a long time."
Song Weixi rushed forward, her white fist sparkling brightly, and she punched through the void.
boom……
Ge Ming spurted blood from his mouth and was beaten so hard that he flew away.
"Late stage of Spiritual Emperor Realm!"
His face was full of astonishment, he couldn't believe that Song Weiqian was at a higher level than him, how could this be possible.
Yaizhen aimed at the flat-haired demon emperor and pounced on it ferociously.
Lin Mengmeng, Xuanyang, and Wang Wenjian also rushed towards the dozen or so people from Yifan Academy without mercy.