I have a little bit of talent

Boss Mo really didn't expect that Fang Mu and Situ Feng had already become brothers in just such a short time of going to the top of the mountain.

Now I am in a bit of a dilemma. My master is treating him as a brother, so how should I deal with it?

Boss Mo was in a dilemma for a moment.

"I have already made an agreement with Brother Situ that we can discuss our own affairs. Brother Mo doesn't need to make things difficult for me."

Seeing Boss Mo's expression, Fang Mu couldn't help but laugh:

"Besides, I met Brother Mo first, and I'm not used to being your elder."

After hearing what Fang Mu said, Boss Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he also knew that as a master in the field, it was normal for Fang Mu to interact with Situ Feng on an equal footing. It would be inappropriate if Situ Feng really treated him as a junior.

But he couldn't accept that Fang Mu, his former good friend, had suddenly become his elder, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Brother Zhao, Senior Situ has come down. Let's go to the top of the mountain and take a look."

At this time, Ye Qingci saw that most people had left and the rest were acquaintances. She finally stopped hiding behind Mo Qingyang and jumped out.

Before, when Fang Mu followed Situ Feng to the top of the mountain, Boss Mo had already introduced his two good friends Tong Qianjun and Chen Qingfeng to the people from the Sword Sect.

In addition, Tong and Chen were both witnesses of the Tong family incident in Dushan City. Ye Qingci and the others had already heard Fang Mu talk about it in the teahouse in Mojia Village, and they already had some good impression of him, so they were no longer strangers at this time.

Ye Qingci didn't care what Situ Feng called Fang Mu. She just wanted to go to the top of the mountain to see the scenery and didn't care about anything else.

Mo Qingyang and the other three were different. Their expressions changed after hearing Situ Feng call Fang Mu "Brother Zhao".

As the grand elder of the Liehuo Sect, Situ Feng has a very high status and seniority, and he is also a famous master figure in Yizhou.

Fang Mu, who could make them call each other brother, would never let him treat him like this even though he saved his life in Dushan City.

Then there is only one possibility, this Iron Fist Sect master is also a Grandmaster. Only Grandmasters can address each other as equals.

Thinking of this, the way the three looked at Fang Mu naturally changed, with a little more respect.

This is a grandmaster!

Even though the Sword Sect is a holy place of Taoism with countless masters, there are not many who can reach the level of a grandmaster. Even the masters of several people only cultivated their domains and reached this level a few years ago.

For disciples of their generation, becoming a master has become their lifelong wish.

After all, not everyone has the talent and understanding like Junior Sister Ye Qingci, for whom breaking through barriers is as easy as drinking water.

"Although I have long known that Brother Zhao has profound cultivation and is far superior to us, I never thought that Brother Zhao is actually a master."

Nie Qingxuan smiled bitterly:

"Although we have joined the Sword Sect Holy Land and have boasted of our extraordinary talents, we are still far behind Brother Zhao."

Mo Qingyang and Tu Qinglie both nodded in agreement when they heard this.

They are all disciples of the holy land. They have always been proud of themselves and have extraordinary talents. They thought that among their peers, few could compare with them except for the genius Ye Qingci.

Previously in Mojia Village, although he was amazed that Fang Mu was the same age as them but his cultivation was far superior to them, he was not too shocked. Confident that he could catch up in the future and step into the realm of spiritual training, Tu Qinglie was even more aroused to fight.

But now that he heard that Fang Mu had reached the Grandmaster level, he no longer had any thoughts of comparison.

If the gap between them is not big, there is still hope of catching up, but if the gap is huge, then we can only look up.

"Brother Nie, stop talking nonsense. It's just a grandmaster. I can achieve that in a few years. Let's go to the top of the mountain quickly. I want to see the little fish."

Seeing that her senior brother hadn't made any move, Ye Qingci became a little impatient.

In her eyes, whether he is a master or not is far less important than looking at Xiaoyu.

"That's right, it's just a Grandmaster, no big deal, let's go up the mountain."

Fang Mu felt that he liked this little girl Ye Qingci more and more, and she was very much in line with his temperament.

He immediately called out and led the way up the mountain.

Ye Qingci also jumped and followed beside him, and the two of them walked towards the bluestone steps, talking and laughing.

"Cousin, Brother Zhao never looks at the depth of his cultivation when making friends, he only looks at the person's character, so you don't have to mind.

"Miss Ye has achieved such accomplishments at such a young age. Her future achievements are limitless. Could it be that your attitude towards her will change in the future?

"Practice is always your own. It's enough to make progress on your own. Why compare yourself with others?

"Come on, let's follow them. Don't let them look down on you."

Seeing that Mo Qingyang and the others were a little shocked, Boss Mo said a few words of comfort and followed them up the mountain.

"Boss Mo's words are good advice. The key to cultivation is to cultivate the mind. If we were bothered by Brother Zhao's master level, we wouldn't have become friends with him back in Dushan City."

"That's right. If we compare them, all the founders of the three religions have great magical powers at a young age. How can we survive?"

Tong Qianjun and Chen Qingfeng also left a word and followed him up the mountain.

"They are right. We have not left the sect for a long time. We usually regard ourselves as disciples of the Holy Land and do not know the heroes of the world.

"In the end, I still haven't seen enough, not as much as my cousins. After returning from this trip, it's just right for me to travel to Huaicheng with my junior sister to hone my character."

After all, Mo Qingyang and his companions were still disciples of the Sword Sect Holy Land. Although they were hit by Fang Mu's cultivation, they were not completely devastated. Mo Qingyang was even more determined to travel around the world.

Nie and Tu both nodded in agreement, agreeing with Mo Qingyang's point of view.

The three of them calmed down and followed.

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It was getting dark at this time. Although the scenery on the top of the mountain was beautiful, everyone got bored after staying there for half an hour. However, Ye Qingci was looking at the little fish by the lake and was reluctant to leave.

It was not until Mo Qingyang urged him again and again and promised to come back tomorrow that he reluctantly went down the mountain.

During this time, Fang Mu also chatted with Tong and Chen about some interesting things they had seen along the way.

After returning to the gate square of the Liehuo Sect, they saw that it was already late. Since everyone was a cultivator, they naturally had to complete their daily practice, so they dispersed.

The four people from the Sword Sect and Chen and Tong had already arranged accommodation and left first.

Boss Mo took Fang Mu across the square and walked into the interior of Yunding Mountain, entering the residence of the disciples of the Liehuo Sect.

The hillside of Yunding Mountain has been developed extremely well. In addition to the halls surrounding the square and houses for entertaining outside guests, a huge space has been artificially opened up inside Yunding Mountain for the daily residence of the disciples of Liehuo Sect.

Boss Mo led Fang Mu straight to a house deep inside the building before stopping.

"Brother Zhao, you can rest here for a while. If you have anything to say, just tell me.

"This is a residence of my master. He rarely stays here on weekdays. It's just right that you are here so that it won't be idle for too long. I will leave first and won't disturb your rest."

"Thank you, Brother Mo. Please thank Brother Situ for me when you get back."

Boss Mo felt a little overwhelmed when he heard his name. He rolled his eyes and turned away.