Mo Qi and Zhenghong felt a little staring at this time.

Zhenghong was inevitably uncomfortable being stared at by Mo Qi like this, and he scratched his head.

"Why are my junior brother looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong?"

Mo Qi came to his senses and shook his head quickly.

"No, Brother Zhenghong, I don't know what the word talent refers to?" Mo Qi said hesitantly.

"It's the junior brother's cultivation talent. Does the junior brother have other talents?" Zhenghong was a little surprised.

When Mo Qi heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His cultivation talent...

It's hard to describe in one word!

"Thank you for your good wishes. I still know myself. Please give me a thank you for me." Mo Qi said with a smile.

Zhenghong was a little puzzled, but Mo Qi did not seem to have the intention of becoming a disciple, so he couldn't help but persuade: "My master Xuan Xiu is a high-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul, and he even has the hope of distraction in the near future. This is actually an excellent opportunity for the junior brother. After all, people go to high places and water flows to low places."

Mo Qi shook his head.

It's just a Nascent Soul.

"Senior brother, don't have to say much, I really don't have this idea."

Masahiro could only sigh helplessly.

Unfortunately, such a good talent is stubbornly staying in the division of sects, and the future may be limited.

Soon, they had already walked to Xuansu courtyard.

"There is the residence of Master Xuansu in front of me. Master Xuansu has always liked to be quiet, and Senior Sister Ji has a hot temper. Please be careful."

Mo Qi nodded, said goodbye to Zhenghong, and walked forward with big strides.

Zhenghong was not in a hurry to leave, and he waited for Mo Qi to be shot out. After all, Master Xuansu's personality was unable to enter even those geniuses on the main peak, let alone a little disciple from the branch sect.

"Uncle Xuansu, Cuidie, and Senior Sister Ji."

Mo Qi's shouting sounded in front of him.

Zhenghong's eyelids were pounding slightly. He just said that Master Xuansu was happy to be honest. You might be in trouble when you shout.

"Young Master!"

Suddenly, a figure like a butterfly was thrilling, as if a suckling swallow returned to the nest, ran out and threw herself into Mo Qi's arms.

Zhenghong's eyes slowly widened, and his expression began to become a little dull.

Cui... Ning Cuidie?

It was Ning Cuidie, who built the foundation for more than that month, had the innate spiritual body, known as fairy seedlings, and was so beautiful that she threw herself into Mo Qi's arms?

"It's over, Junior Brother Mo Qi is definitely over. Uncle Xuansu can definitely see it. How could she agree to her disciples interact with other men like this? Hiss... Uncle Xuansu won't kill people in anger, right?"

Mo Qi rubbed Cuidie's head intimately.

Ji Hongluan walked out slowly and slowly raised Danfeng's eyes.

"Senior Sister Ji is out, and Senior Sister Ji is out, she will definitely beat her up!" Zhenghong shouted wildly in his heart.

But what happened next made Zhenghong stunned.

Ji Hongluan curled her lips and held her forehead helplessly, as if she had been fed something, and said, "What are you here to do?"

"Senior Sister!"

Cuidie shouted in a sweet voice.

Ji Hongluan rolled her eyes.

Well, I seem to be respectful to my younger sister’s sweetheart.

"Master has cooked some porridge and I'll bring some to you." Mo Qi said with a smile.

Ji Hongluan nodded and said, "Come in!"

Zhenghong saw Mo Qi holding the hand of Ning Cuidie, the absolute goddess in the minds of countless disciples, and walked in, unable to help but suck.

Good guy, have you gone in?

Senior Sister Ji did not beat him up, and Uncle Xuansu did not get furious and directly burned Mo Qi to pieces?

How is that possible?

Zhenghong roared in his heart, and he couldn't beat up his sister.

But, no use!

Mo Qi walked into the courtyard and looked at the garden with flowers not far away, and couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise.

Although it seems like the heating is turned on in Xuantian Sect, it is not as bright as flowers, right?

"Young master, this is the first time you have come to my place. I will take you around later. I have raised all those flowers, they are beautiful, right?" Cuidie said with a sweet smile.

"Good look!" This season, it's a beautiful flower.

After receiving Mo Qi's affirmation, the smile in Cuidie's eyes almost overflowed.

Speaking of which, when will Master Xuansu be with Master Xuan Daozi? If they are together, they might as well move the Taoist temple directly into Qiushan so that she can meet the young master every day.

"What kind of porridge is there? You have to come and deliver it in person. You just want to find an excuse to see Cui Die?" Ji Hongluan finally cheered up a little at this time and asked.

"Where is Master Xuansu?" Mo Qi did not answer Ji Hongluan's question, but asked directly.

"Master, don't give up the order of Master, and bring the porridge you made for you." Ji Hongluan couldn't help but shout.

Mystery...

I really want to beat Ji Hongluan.

Forget it, there are still outsiders here, wait until Mo Qi leaves before fighting.

"Need not!"

Xuansu did not appear, just a sound came out.

Ji Hongluan laughed.

"Hehehe, Master doesn't drink it. What kind of porridge is it? Let me taste it!"

Mo Qi was also helpless and took out a porridge box from the storage ring.

"This Porridge Cuidie can only drink one small bowl. As for Senior Sister Ji, she can drink at most one large bowl, because it has too much effect and drinking too much will easily cause anger." Mo Qi said with a smile.

Ji Hongluan's tall nose moved.

"It smells so good. Master is so happy. He actually found someone like Master who can make porridge?" Ji Hongluan's eyes were particularly bright.

Mystery...

When someone left, his legs were broken and his mouth was torn fork!

Mo Qi delivered the porridge, and it was not convenient to stay for a long time. Although Xuansu did not come out, he definitely looked here.

The feeling of being stared at is always weird.

Cui Die was reluctant to leave and hurriedly took out the clothes she had sewn.

"Young Master, this is a clothes that I just sewed for you. Keep warm when it is cold. This clothes are sewn with special materials and will not be easily damaged." Cui Die said.

Mo Qi nodded, rubbed Cuidie's head, and turned around and left.

"Come here often when you have time!" Ji Hongluan shouted.

Seeing Mo Qi's figure slowly disappearing, Cuidie was obviously a little disappointed.

But Ji Hongluan directly pulled Cui Die into the hall.

"Let's go and try how this porridge tastes." Ji Hongluan said with a smile.

But as soon as I entered the hall, I saw Xuan Su standing with his hands behind his back.

"Kneel down!"

The two words were spoken from Xuan Su's mouth.

"Bang!"

Ji Hongluan knelt very simply.

"Master, I was wrong!"

Cuidie showed a hint of confusion in her eyes. Did she be wrong? Should she kneel or not?

A whisk appeared in Xuansu's hand.

Ji Hongluan's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly shouted: "Master, don't, I'm in the Golden Pill Realm, so it's not appropriate to use a whisk to hit it."

Xuan Su was stunned for a moment, then nodded with approval.

A whip appeared in her hands.
To be continued...