"You want to make sure, why don't you pinch your own leg?"
Jiang Feng rubbed his bruised thigh, grinning in pain, complaining unhappily.
"You howl louder."
Moy rubbed his ears and gave him a perfect answer.
"I go."
Jiang Feng stared at him speechlessly: "It's really unlucky to be partnered with you."
"This apprentice, it's not suitable for you to teach, let me do it."
Mo Yi regarded his dissatisfaction as air, patted Naipian's little hand, and walked directly to Mu Fan.
"Why?"
Jiang Feng was angry: "I was the one who discovered him first, he should be my apprentice."
"You are a Dharma cultivator, you can pinch and count, and you are not in the same way as him."
Moy gave him a disgusted look, and with a flash of inspiration in his right hand, a dagger glowing with gold appeared, and rushed towards Mu Fan: "Come on, little guy, let me show you your real combat power."
"Please enlighten me, senior."
Mu Fan was fearless, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and greeted him with the sword.
Two people, one big and one small, fought fiercely together in an instant.
Moy deliberately tried and only used 30% of his mana. Even so, the powerful attack was still not something Mu Fan could resist.
Mu Fan was blown away time and time again, and he gritted his teeth again and again, enduring the pain from the tearing wound, and stood up.
After falling dozens of times in a row, his eyes remained firm.
The speed of recovery from the injury was so fast that Jiang Feng's heartbeat was disturbed.
"Stop, that's all for today."
It was only now that Moy had really developed a love for talents and really wanted to teach Mu Fan.
He withdrew his mana, and the long sword disappeared in his palm. With his hands behind his back and short legs, he walked up to him in a dignified manner: "From tomorrow onwards, at midnight, come to the valley, and this immortal envoy will teach you in person."
"Thank you, Immortal Envoy."
Mu Fan was overjoyed and thanked him sincerely.
"Also called an angel?"
Mo Yi proudly straightened up her small body, and said righteously: "It's time to call you Shizun."
"Master."
Mu Fan followed the example of kindness, bowed down respectfully, and saluted.
"Hahaha, dear student, I have a meeting gift for you as a teacher."
Moy glanced at Jiang Feng who had a displeased face, rolled his eyes, took out an elixir from the storage ring, and threw it to Mu Fan.
"This is the authentic elixir, the elixir. After taking it, your mana can be continuously broken through in a short period of time, and it will increase by three levels."
"Thank you, Master."
Mu Fan's eyes lit up, he held the elixir tightly, and saluted respectfully.
"Xianshi, you can't treat one more favorably than another."
"And us."
The rest of the young people's hearts beat faster, and they all surrounded them.
"Hahaha, your aptitude is also good."
Mo Yi enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars and took out the elixir, and each of them gave them a pill.
"The elixir is not easy to come by."
Wang Meng was overjoyed: "Let's retreat and practice tonight, take the elixir, and increase mana."
"good."
The others agreed with him and nodded in unison.
Moy was very satisfied: "After the mana is improved, you can also come to this valley at night to practice with Mu Fan."
"Thank you, Immortal Envoy."
Wang Meng took the lead, and the young people bowed their hands and bowed respectfully at the same time.
"Cough cough."
Jiang Feng's eyes were hot, he coughed twice unwilling to be lonely, and confessed himself: "In fact, this immortal envoy is not only good at fortune-telling, but also has other abilities, such as alchemy. Before ascending to the fairy world, he was also a well-known alchemy master."
"Emissary, please teach me alchemy."
When Mo Canglan heard this, his small eyes lit up, and he eagerly moved over.
"I want to learn fortune telling."
Yi Xian'er was moved intentionally, and also ran over.
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