Time came back a minute ago because Moxiu used a rice cooker to refine the tar at night, and then... Well, successfully refined foundation building dan into foundation building soup.

So he was shocked by the elder Dan Dingpai, the chief pharmacist of the Association of Pharmacists, and an elder named Li Siyao, crying and wanting to take him as an apprentice.

But by contrast, Moshu's heart is like this:

# Hold on, hold on, respect old and young is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation #

# Though he always called himself a little sister, but you can't beat people, you can't beat the cultivators by yourself #

# Whoo-hoo, you still call me Little Sister, can't bear it, I fight! #

ding ding dang dang

After a while of fighting.

After beating people up at night, Ink was comfortable, and finally nobody called her little sister.

With a swollen nose and half of the mustache, Li Si Sheng was also physically and mentally comfortable, and his booked apprentice finally talked to himself.

“Cough cough, Moshu! ”

Li Siyang looked at Mo Shu with a smile like a stealing fox.

“Will you be my apprentice? As long as you become my apprentice, all the resources of the Dante are open to you!

Moreover, Danding is one of the three main gatekeepers of Shujin Mainland. I am also the only elder of the gatekeepers. The other elders of the gatekeepers are my younger generations. With me to cover you, you can walk all over the world! ”

After listening to Li Siyang, Mo Shu frowned and thought.

“The system gave me my task to cultivate a small bag into a big, rebel boss, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take it back as a boy. If I fought alone, it would obviously take a long time, and if I joined a doorman, I would have at least half my kung fu left.

And if the plot develops like the original novel, the original protagonist of the future matches a stranger to the superior official, then the little buns supported by the Dan Ding faction of one of the three main sects will certainly be better than the original isolation! ”

Just as he thought at night, Li Si Sheu thought that he was hesitant, so he looked at his bags, bit his teeth, and thought that he could not keep the wolf without the child, so he made a decision.

“Moshu, look, I'll give you something ~”

Li Siyang pulled out a peachwood sword from his arms and handed it to Mo Shu at night, smiling:

“This is the fairy I got in the ancient ruins, called the Divine Flying Sword. If you set a destination, the Flying Sword can send you there in a blink of an eye! ”

However, at this time, Zhang Xuan ran in and shouted and rushed towards Li Siyang.

Li Siyang, an old man of the cultivation world, a well-known and respected senior, has not encountered an attack for many years.

So I accidentally stabbed the magic sword out of my hand...

Wan Jianmen's redhead kills Matt's youth, Zhang Xuan, and goes to heaven...

Night Moxiu: “…”

Li Siyang: “…”

Night Moshu: “Old man, he's in heaven. ”

Li Siyang: “Yeah, he's in heaven. ”

Night Moshu: “When will you be back? ”

Li Siyang: “I don't know either. ”

Night Moshu: “Meow meow meow meow meow meow? ”

Li Siyang: “Maybe I'll come back tomorrow, maybe I'll never come back... Because I just forgot to set a destination before launching. ”

Night Moxibustion: “…”

In the 10,000-mile high altitude, Matt's youth Zhang Xuan, sitting on a flying sword and passing at an instant 10,000-mile speed, was grieving to form a ball, and Cerser shivered.

“Ahhh! ”

“Take a trip to heaven, the thieves are excited! ”