Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 80
Luofu Mountain, Mountain Ghost House.

Just after dawn, there was a lot of movement in the quiet courtyard.

"Old Xiao, I'm here to see you."

Zhao Dongcheng, deputy head of the Fire Swallowing Academy, broke in with a gift and walked into Xiao Chaoyuan's bedroom.

As a close friend of the same family, Xiao Chaoyuan was seriously injured. Naturally, he couldn't miss such a scene, so he rushed to see the heat... to see.

At this moment, Xiao Chaoyuan was lying on the bed, his intestines had already returned to his body, and the wound had been stitched up, relying on his strong internal energy to force himself through.

However, his body was still extremely weak.

The century-old corpse energy cultivated by the corpse demon corrodes vitality and is extremely powerful, even more terrifying than ordinary toxins.

That day, the snake venom on Li Mo's Black Dragon Spear couldn't do any harm to him, and in the end he used his strength to break the law and directly break the sky.

It is conceivable that the corpse is very angry.

"Tsk tsk, old Xiao, haven't you accomplished your magical skills? Why are you in such a mess?"

Zhao Dongcheng looked at Xiao Chaoyuan who was lying on the bed, and almost laughed out loud.

"Are you talking sarcastic?"

"I came to visit you sincerely... I heard that your intestines have fallen out, is it all right?" Zhao Dongcheng walked to the bed and asked with great concern.

"Get out." Xiao Chaoyuan was so angry that he almost stood up.

"Since you are seriously injured, I won't disturb your rest if it's inconvenient... Take care."

Zhao Dongcheng put down the gift and stared back, as if he wanted to remember this scene forever.

"Get out of here." Xiao Chaoyuan roared angrily.

Zhao Dongcheng covered his mouth and rushed out of the room.

Xiao Chaoyuan was lying on the bed, looking up at the sky, recalling every scene of that night's battle in his mind... He raised his right hand, staggered his five fingers, and swiped lightly in front of his eyes, unexpectedly there was the shadow of the three-point capture dragon hand.

"My chance...where are you?" Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes glowed brightly, and he let out a weak sigh.

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At this time, Li Mo came to the prison to be on duty as usual.

In Luofu Mountain, ordinary disciples, as long as they don't enter the star-level monster catcher, they are free and have very limited restrictions, and they can go down the mountain at will.

Unlike Yan Zixia and Shen Yimen, these three-star monster hunters need to report when going down the mountain, catching monsters, and returning to the mountain.

Obviously, in the eyes of the imperial court, only those who have entered the star-rated monster catchers can be regarded as real monks and must be supervised.

Of course, star monster catchers have various benefits and benefits, and their status is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

If you don't enter the star class, you can't break through your class status, and you can't get more resources, which hinders the improvement of your cultivation base.

But once it becomes a star, it must be subject to corresponding supervision.

So this forms an unsolvable cycle.

In contrast, although a jailer like Li Mo is poor, his freedom is not restricted.

"Where have you been these two days?"

Feng Wannian didn't see Li Mo for a few days, and when he saw entering the classroom, he couldn't help asking.

"We took a stroll down the mountain and had a tooth-beating ceremony." Li Mo grinned.

The meals of the disciples of the mountain gate are all in accordance with the standards of their ranks. Handymen like Li Mo have two meals a day, and they cannot eat after noon.

The most hearty meal is the noon meal, two meat and three vegetables, every 15th day, you can add a chicken leg, otherwise you can only take pills to practice Qi.

If you want to eat good food, you have to pay for your own money to open a small stove.

A meal in the Red Lantern Building costs at least five taels of silver.

But it is different at the foot of the mountain. There are all kinds of famous snacks, which cost less and can satisfy your cravings. Even the special stir-fry in a small roadside shop will cost you a tael of silver at most if your mouth is full of oil.

In the Luofu Ninth Academy, there are many disciples who go down the mountain every month to fight teeth.

This can support many restaurants down the mountain.

"Senior Sister Yan, as the tide rises, all boats rise, and you spend money recklessly." Feng Wannian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Today's Yan Zixia is not what it used to be, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, not long ago she took over the Demon's Nest in Wu Ya Ridge, and she became famous and received many rewards.

The implication of Feng Wannian's words is obvious, this person with bad teeth can also eat sweet and oily food.

"Get out!" Li Mo spat.

He is not that kind of person.

"Fuck off, why are you still eating this food?" Feng Wannian glanced at Li Mo with ambiguous eyes.

"It's really nasty for you to ride a horse." Li Mo was speechless.

"In this regard, looking at Luofu Ninth Academy, apart from Senior Brother Shen, I only admire you."

"Shen Yimen!?" Li Mo was taken aback.

"I heard no, Senior Brother Shen is dating Senior Sister Luo from [Spirit Lion Academy]."

"So fast? Sister Chen's bones are still cold..." Li Mo couldn't help but said.

He discovered the clues a few times during his spiritual journey, but he didn't expect Shen Yimen to be made public so soon.

"Huh? The bones are still cold? Isn't Senior Sister Chen missing? How do you know she's dead?"

Feng Wannian narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Mo.

"I guess, Senior Brother Shen is so skilled, how could Senior Sister Chen be willing to leave if there was no accident?" Li Mo's face was not flushed, and his heart was not beating.

"That's true, Senior Brother Shen is more powerful than you or I can imagine."

Feng Wannian nodded, deeply agreeing.

"How to say?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"The last time I went to [Spirit Lion Academy], I overheard a conversation between Senior Sister Luo and another Senior Sister Zhao... Tsk tsk..." A malicious smile appeared on Feng Wannian's face.

"Can you finish in one breath?" Li Mo gave him a white look.

"Senior Sister Zhao tried her best to dissuade this relationship, saying that Senior Brother Shen has a beast-like face, affectionate and dedicated on the surface, but full of peach blossoms behind his back, he is simply a wolf-hearted scum, a demon among men, a pig dog among demons..."

"This senior sister Zhao has such a deep understanding?" Li Mo couldn't help being surprised.

Shen Yimen is well-known in Luofu Mountain, especially among the female disciples, they have the reputation of being a modest gentleman, not many are so sober as Senior Sister Zhao.

"Who knew that Senior Sister Luo would turn her face on the spot, and severely reprimanded him, forbidding anyone to slander Senior Brother Shen. For this reason, she was willing to defend with her life."

"You're blind." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior Sister Zhao is also short-tempered when she sees her obsession. She honestly doesn't know what she is attracted to Shen Yimen."

"I want to know too." Li Mo said.

"Do you know how Senior Sister Luo answered?"

"How to say?" Li Mo shook his head.

"Senior Sister Luo looked shy, lowered her head and said..."

"She didn't know until she grew up that she was praised for bedwetting!"

"Huh!?" Li Mo was stunned, and he didn't recover for a long time.

He smacked the taste, and after a while, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Crazy!!!"

At this moment, Li Mo had no choice but to respect Shen Yimen.

"By the way, there is one more important matter, the most important event." Feng Wannian suddenly suppressed his smile and couldn't help saying.

"What's wrong?" Li Mo was still thinking about Senior Sister Luo's words.

"Qi Yu is out."

(End of this chapter)