When she asked this sentence, her eyes slowly swept across everyone-

Sharp, cold, sharp.

Wherever his eyes reached, the disciples of Qingyun Sect almost subconsciously shook their heads.

Although the competition in the world of immortal cultivation is cruel, the monks are even encouraged to fight, grab, and seize the cultivation resources of others. Every year, the numbers of immortal cultivation rookies who die because they are killed by strong people can circle the Qingyun Sect twice.

It is OK to regard things that are originally unparalleled and can compete fairly, and do not regard them as your own. However, in public, you have to overestimate your ability, so you will be 10% more innocent!

Why didn't they see before? This gentle, silly and sweet junior sister Mo, who looks so soft and silly, turns out to be such a person who doesn't have a blue face?

Contempt, despise.

Pooh!

Seeing everyone shaking their heads in unison, and looking at them with a hint of mockery, Mo Xianyu's face felt aching.

It was like someone was slapped in the face with force, fast and fierce!

Bai Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at Mo Xianyu who had finally broken his skills with a smile, and smiled provocatively on his lips.

This is just the first step to tear the mask on your face, pull it off, and stomp it on the soles of your feet!

As the show just began, Mo Xianyu was already in trouble. When the sarcasm that floated on Bai Mo's lips was reflected in her eyes, it was like a naked... demonstration.

With his fingernails in his palm, Mo Xianyu endured it, but he did not calm down: "Uncle Qianxun, Xianyu admitted his mistake and should not compete with the Uncle Master for the mission. After all, Xianyu is just a small Qi Refining Stage disciple, while Uncle Qianxun, you are the elder of the Golden Dan stage, but Xianyu has something unknown..."

Mo Xianyu's voice softly revealed a hint of grievance and accusation: "Uncle Shi is already in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and he can't use the top-grade foundation-building pill rewarded by the True Lord of Xuanzhu. Why are you, Mr. Qianxun, and why... you must make things difficult for Xianyu?"

This seems to be right!

Recalling the rumors that the uncle of Aoki Peak, Meng Qianxun, often makes things difficult for Mo Xianyu, the disciple of Qinglianxian, was immediately the one who was still contemptuous of Mo Xianyu in his heart.

Uncle Qianxun snatched away the rewards that he didn't need at all. Isn't he deliberately making things difficult for his disciples?

Looking at the great situation that was reversed by Mo Xianyu, Bai Mo had to sigh: The heroine's halo was so stunning!

A hint of fatigue was revealed in the smile.

Even though he was tired, Bai Mo had to keep smiling with difficulty and counterattacked with the means:

"My master, Xuanzhu Zhenjun, has been preparing to refine a pill recently, and it happens to require this Blue Sea Cang Ling Herb. This task has been in the Merit Hall for more than a month. I just want to find this Blue Sea Cang Ling Herb for Master."

She said, sneering proudly, "After all, I don't say that my current cultivation level no longer requires this foundation-building pill, but I just need it. Xuanzhu Zhenjun is my master. Will I still miss this foundation-building pill? I have always eaten the elixir as sugar beans."

The implication is that Mo Xianyu is too petty and has too shallow eyes to only focus on the rewards for completing the task.

These words made Mo Xianyu feel so hot that his face was so hot that he couldn't speak.

Not finished yet.

Bai Mo continued to crush her, tear her apart, and trample on her—

"And, who said that this foundation-building pill is useless? I might as well accept a talented disciple like Senior Brother Baili this time?"
Chapter completed!