[Two hundred and twenty, [Little Momen, more than just wolong and phoenix] (thanks to the leader of “uoduck”)]

After putting [Life and Death] into the storage ring, Lu Dongli took the middle-aged scholar and Ji Changkong to the Momen Hall.

Along the way, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was like traveling in the mountains and water, admiring the scenery of Momendan Qingfeng.

He was looking at the scene, and Xiao Qiu, the round-faced chick, was looking at him.

Seemingly aware of the little girl’s curiosity about him, the middle-aged scholar looked down at her and gave her a gentle smile.

The round-faced chick bears in mind the teachings of the master to him, and when the elder smiles to him, he should also return a polite smile.

As a result, she raised her head, and the two pigtails fell backwards because of this movement of raising her head, and then, directed at the number one powerhouse in Qingzhou…… ——with a

crooked smile.

Lu Dongli: “…”

Damn, it’s so embarrassing, it’s all my brother’s fault!

Ji Changkong laughed at the side, but the middle-aged scholar didn’t take it seriously, but felt that this little girl was quite aura.

After checking her roots and aptitudes, the middle-aged scholar felt more and more that Xiao Xiao Momen was truly extraordinary.

“Her aptitude is considered a leader in Sword Sect.” The middle-aged scholar thought to himself.

He raised his hand and patted the round-faced chick’s head lightly. Seeing Lu Dongli’s reproach, he opened his mouth and said, “It’s okay, this kid is full of spiritual energy, and his future achievements are limitless.”

Lu Dongli naturally didn’t take it seriously .

, but… children take it seriously.

“Then…then can I be better than you?” The round-faced chick was instantly excited.

“Xiaoqiu!” Lu Dongli glared at her and said solemnly.

The middle-aged scholar waved his hand and said, “Do you want to be more powerful than me?”

“Yeah!” Xiaoqiu nodded vigorously, raised her head and said.

There was a serious expression on her Xiao Yuan’s face. It was obvious that this little girl was not talking nonsense, she was serious.

The middle-aged scholar asked curiously, “Then why do you think like this?”

Xiaoqiu raised his head and

said loudly, “Because the master of the sect said that since he held the sword, he knew that he would be the The leader of kendo, the number one in the world!”

“I, Xiaoqiu, want to be as powerful as the master of the sect!”

The kid couldn’t even understand the meaning of the word “Ki”, she couldn’t even write the word “Ki”.

, but it didn’t prevent her from remembering every word said by the head master.

Lu Dongli: “…” The

ground seam, where is the ground seam, ask for a ground seam online and let me get in quickly.

Big brother is also really, talking nonsense in front of children.

And Xiaoqiu, just listen to it and memorize it!

The middle-aged scholar and Ji Changkong looked at each other, and the two brothers and sisters were able to make up the picture.

“Since I held the sword, I knew that I would be the leader of the swordsmanship, the number one in the world?” The middle-aged scholar chewed this sentence, and a smile appeared on his face again.

He doesn’t think this person is arrogant, nor does he think this person is ridiculously ignorant.

After all, if a person can’t even think of it, how can he do it?

In fact, when the middle-aged scholar himself held his own sword for the first time, he also had endless wonderful feelings in his heart.

——I was born to practice swords.

After arriving at the Momen Hall, everyone took their seats.

Lu Dongli took the initiative to get up and brewed spiritual tea for Master and Uncle.

Ji Changkong waved his hand and said, “You sit, you don’t need to soak.”

After he finished speaking, he glared at the middle-aged scholar and said, “Don’t you like making tea the most? You can drink it for two hours by yourself, and make it yourself!” The

middle-aged scholar hurriedly took the tea set in Lu Dongli’s hand and said: “Little pear, go back and sit down, I’ll do it myself.”

Lu Dongli: “…”

She felt that this was a bit rude, and wanted to persevere, but saw the middle-aged scholar win her a wink. .

He seemed to be really afraid of his younger brother losing his temper.

This made Lu Dongli realize once again that Master really didn’t brag. When he was in Jianzong, he was afraid that he was really using Jianzun to do things.

Xiaoqiu was sitting on a chair. Because her legs were too short, the tall chair made her feet unable to land, so her two little feet were suspended in the air, shaking a few times from time to time.

She looked at Grandpa Mischief and Grandpa Jianzun curiously, and wondered in her heart: “Don’t you say Grandpa Jianzun is the number one in the world, why does Grandpa Mischief seem to be more powerful?”

As for the other true disciples of Momen, At this moment, they are also standing at the gate of the main hall.

With the status and status of these two distinguished guests, how can they be seated.

Xiaoqiu always relied on Ji Changkong to spoil her, and it was Ji Changkong who carried her to the seat.

The middle-aged scholar lifted the kettle and poured a cup of spiritual tea for his junior and brother before pouring it for himself.

Instead of drinking tea, he raised his head and glanced at the Momen disciples standing respectfully by the gate, namely Heiting, Luo Bing, and Mo Dongfang.

Just one glance, the middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment.

“These Momen disciples are really weirder than each other.” He sighed in his heart.

“Come here and get closer.” The middle-aged scholar said to the three of them.

In the face of the legendary Sword Sovereign, the three of them were a little cautious.

This is a great man, the real strongest in Qingzhou!

They never thought that one day Jianzun would suddenly visit Momen.

Seeing that the middle-aged scholar seemed to be very interested in Momen disciples, Lu Dongli introduced them one by one.

The middle-aged scholar first focused his attention on Mo Dongfang and said, “Your luck is a little weird.”

Just this sentence made Mo Dongfang extremely surprised, and he only felt that Jianzun was worthy of Jianzun!

As I said before, Mo Dongfang’s [opportunity] is [?

], is a question mark.

Sometimes he has good luck, and sometimes he is extremely unlucky.

He has known this since he was a child.

When you reach the realm of middle-aged Confucian scholars, you can see much more than ordinary people, including the so-called mysterious and mysterious luck.

“You add luck to your body, but you just couldn’t absorb it, so sometimes you will be backlashed by luck.” The middle-aged scholar looked at Mo Dongfang and was amazed.

Since ancient times, there have been very few people with great luck, and I didn’t expect to see one in Momen.

“Why can’t I see it?” Ji Changkong tried his best to widen his squinting eyes, and he couldn’t see anything special about Mo Dongfang.

In his eyes, this kid is the most ordinary one among the Momen people, and he also looks like a monkey.

If I have to say anything about the advantages, it is the tenacity of the heart and the chivalrous heart.

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard the words, he didn’t know how to answer, so he could only say: “Junior brother, if his cultivation is further advanced, he must be able to see it.

” Said: “So you are laughing at my low cultivation level?”

“Don’t dare, it’s the senior brother who said the wrong thing. Come on, junior brother drink tea, drink tea.” The middle-aged scholar hurriedly poured Ji Changkong again Cup of Ling tea.

Ji Changkong drank the spirit tea with satisfaction, and then thought about making some benefits for the Momen, and said, “Then you can see the luck, can you have a solution to save him from backlash?”

Hearing this, Mo Dongfang was also excited.

At this time, good and bad luck has plagued him for many years.

Sometimes you not only cause trouble for yourself, but also trouble for those around you.

The middle-aged scholar shook his head and said, “There is a solution, but it’s not necessary.”

“Speak human words.” Ji Changkong became impatient.

The middle-aged scholar immediately explained: “The so-called solution is to peel off a part of the qi in the body, and then disperse it between heaven and earth. The qi in the body is no longer too heavy, and naturally there will be no backlash. After he said halfway

,

he wanted to take a sip of spirit tea first, and then explain why it was unnecessary, but when he saw Ji Changkong was squinting at him, he quickly put down the teacup, coughed lightly, and then said warmly: “It is not necessary because there is no need for it.” How long will you be able to accommodate this luck yourself.” The

middle-aged scholar asked Mo Dongfang, “How long have you had this strange phenomenon?”

“Reporting to Jianzun, the disciple is not very clear, but there should be some small It’s been ten years.” Mo Dongfang recalled.

“That’s it. With the passage of time, you will be able to slowly transport the excess air to accommodate it. I think that you have hidden most of the charm now. I think it will take a long time, and you will be fine.” Middle-aged The Confucian nodded.

“How long will it take?” Ji Changkong asked.

“This…. there is no set number, maybe tomorrow, maybe a few years, maybe…. Longer.” He couldn’t be sure.

Atmospheric luck is equivalent to the gift of heaven, but whether you can eat it or not is your own business.

Some people ate it, and then soared into the sky, and some people couldn’t eat it, so naturally they died.

In fact, Lu Chaoge didn’t know about this.

He passed [Detection], and the system did not give too many prompts.

He just kept wondering, [Chance] must have a certain number, such as Xiaoqiu’s [Chance 9], his own [Chance 3.1415926], how can there be a question mark?

Lu Dongli listened to it and was only surprised.

She thought she had taken a hapless apprentice, but she didn’t expect that he was a person with great luck.

Mo Dongfang was stunned when he heard it.

“Me? Great luck?” He always felt that he didn’t look like it.

If Lu Chaoge was present, he would definitely not be surprised at all, instead he would have a “that’s not normal” mentality.

If you don’t have any luck, can you meet this seat, join the Momen, become a direct disciple of the Momen, and become the nephew of this seat?

This is great creation!

Therefore, it is fortunate that he is not at the scene. If he is there, I am afraid that he will be directly dragged.

After finishing all the words, the middle-aged scholar finally had the opportunity to drink a sip of spiritual tea. If he didn’t drink it, the taste would not be right.

I saw him take a sip of spirit tea, put down the cup, and then focused his eyes on Luo Bing, the second senior sister of Momen and the capable little secretary of Lu Chaoge.

……..

(ps: The first update, it’s a bit late, thanks to the book friend “uoduck” for the 100,000 starting point coin reward, and one more alliance leader. I didn’t expect there are overseas Eugene readers. , I’m a little surprised hahaha, I’m really red.)

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