Mo Chuan is elegant and handsome, comparable to Pan An. He is even more handsome than Lin Zichen, but he does not have Lin Zichen's unruly arrogance. He is quite pleasing to the eye.

Of course, this only applies to women. Shen Rong doesn't think so. There is a hint of hostility in his eyes when he looks at Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan smiled warmly, lowered his posture, and said: "Don't blame me, fellow Taoist, I didn't intend to do anything."

When Gu Xingyuan came back, he saw a strange man next to his junior sister and frowned subconsciously.

He quickly stepped forward to separate Mo Chuan, with a protective attitude.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Mo Chuan had discovered that the two men in front of him were very interested in the woman in white. Even if he just glanced at them, they would regard him as a lecher and their eyes would be as sharp as knives.

Thinking of this, Mo Chuan took two steps back and drew a line as if to prove his innocence.

Seeing this, the hostility in Shen Rong and Gu Xingyuan's eyes disappeared for the most part, but their vigilance did not diminish in the slightest.

Mo Chuan looked helpless and repeated what he had just said and introduced himself.

Gu Xingyuan said calmly, "What do you want to know?"

Mo Chuan said in a gentle voice, "It's like this. I have heard of the great name of the Tianji Sect for a long time, and I want to join the world's number one sect and become its disciple. So I would like to ask you three, with my qualifications, how confident am I that I can become a fellow disciple with the three talented people?"

The purpose of becoming a disciple to learn skills is fake, the purpose of chasing girls is real.

To this day, Mo Chuan still can't forget the brief encounter he had with the fairy in blue at the inn that day.

However, Mo Chuan definitely wouldn't dare to tell such a big truth.

Hearing that Mo Chuan wanted to join the Tianji Sect, Shen Rong blurted out: "You?"

Gu Xingyuan glanced at Shen Rong and said, "Third Junior Brother, don't be rude."

Shen Rong turned his face to the side, curled his lips slightly, and a barely perceptible contempt flashed across his eyes.

This pretty boy is only at the foundation-building stage and seems to have average talent, but he actually wants to become a fellow disciple with them. How arrogant.

Gu Xingyuan looked Mo Chuan up and down, and first asked, "What's your bone age?"

Mo Chuan said: "Bone age is eighteen, three spiritual roots of water, wood and earth, middle stage of foundation building."

"Is that so?" Gu Xingyuan looked somewhat embarrassed.

It is very rare for casual cultivators to build a foundation at the age of eighteen, unless they have excellent talent. But Mo Chuan's spiritual roots are very ordinary, and judging from his spiritual roots, one can only say that his aptitude is average.

Moreover, his bone age is a bit old, just at the limit. If he is one year older, even if he is a golden elixir, the Tianji Sect will not accept him.

It might be difficult to become an inner disciple.

Mo Chuan said: "I don't expect to become an inner sect disciple, I just want to be an ordinary outer sect disciple."

Gu Xingyuan nodded and said, "Brother Mo, don't worry. Outer disciples still have a chance to compete."

"I feel much more relieved after hearing what you said." Mo Chuan smiled and said, "I have another unwelcome request."

Gu Xingyuan was no longer so resistant to Mo Chuan, and said kindly: "Brother Mo, please feel free to speak."

Mo Chuan showed his two canine teeth and said with a sweet smile: "I think it's on the way. Can I go back with you two brothers?"

Just as Shen Rong was about to refuse, Song Xixi on the side took the lead and readily agreed.

The treasure on her chest gave her a hint the first time she saw Mo Chuan.

Only then did she suddenly remember that Mo Chuan was also one of the protagonists!

Even though Mo Chuan is unknown now and looks like an ordinary person, he will come to the fore and make a stunning debut at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference in three years.

By then he would become a very popular dark horse, his fame even surpassing all the chosen ones.

Because Mo Chuan is a rare cultivator who is good at illusion.

Illusion, killing people without being seen.

Mo Chuan's illusion technique is very powerful. According to the original text, he won the championship of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

Because anyone who faced him, even if their cultivation was higher than his, would be defeated by his bizarre and changeable illusions without exception.

Mo Chuan may not be a genius, but he is definitely a genius.

Song Xixi was overjoyed.

What a sudden turn of events, there is always a silver lining. She lost the big devil, and God sent her the even more powerful Mo Chuan!

How could she let Shen Rong ruin her good thing? She must keep Mo Chuan here!

Shen Rong said in a low voice with disapproval: "Junior Sister, this person's origins are unknown. Who knows what he is up to? It's better to be careful."

As if he was afraid that Mo Chuan couldn't hear him.

Mo Chuan didn't know what embarrassment was, and shouted: "Brother Shen misunderstood, I really didn't have any evil ideas!"

Shen Rong said fiercely: "What are you yelling about? Who is your senior brother?!"

Mo Chuan scratched his head and smiled shamelessly, "Isn't it a matter of time? Just get used to it."

Shen Rong gritted his teeth. He had never seen such a shameless person!

Song Xixi knew Shen Rong's temper very well, and was afraid that he would offend the future boss, so she quickly persuaded him: "Okay, Third Brother, I don't think he is a bad person, so let him go back with us."

Seeing that she was speaking for him, Mo Chuan smiled and said to her, "You haven't asked for your name yet?"

"My last name is Song, Song Xixi." Song Xixi showed a gentle and decent smile.

Mo Chuan smiled brightly: "Hello, Sister Song."

Shen Rong stared at Mo Chuan.

Gu Xingyuan said: "But we are not going back to the sect so soon, we will probably stay on the road for a while."

It’s mainly because of Song Xixi.

They promised to accompany the junior sister to relax outside.

Mo Chuan was very casual: "It doesn't matter."

Anyway, it will take some time before the Tianji Sect accepts disciples, so there is no need to rush.

He first built good relationships with these people and then took his time.

So Mo Chuan left Qingyun City with them.

Four flying swords shuttled through the clouds, and Song Xixi had already learned how to fly the swords.

"I'm warning you, stay away from our little junior sister!"

On the flying sword, Mo Chuan received Shen Rong's telepathic warning.

Mo Chuan: “…”

Shen Rong controlled the flying sword and deliberately accelerated from behind to pass by Mo Chuan.

The gust of wind whistled past, and Mo Chuan was startled. His body swayed, but he managed to keep his balance.

Shen Rong smiled complacently.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chuan shouted from behind: "Senior Brother Shen, I want to make it clear to you that I really have no interest in your little sister. I already have someone in my heart!"

Shen Rong nearly fell off the flying sword.

Gu Xingyuan held his forehead with his hand.

Knowing that Mo Chuan had a lover, they both felt much more relieved about him.

No one can snatch their junior sister away, not even by coveting her.

However, what they didn't know was that Mo Chuan was coveting their other junior sister.

......

In a flash, another three months passed.

Tianji Sect.

A strong wave of spiritual energy emanated from the cave.

Soon, calm returned.

Fan Li exhaled lightly and opened his eyes, which were surprisingly bright.

Middle stage of Golden Elixir.

This breakthrough took three months.

Fan Li has only been in the Golden Elixir stage for less than half a year.

In just half a year, she broke through from the early stage of Golden Core to the middle stage.

This kind of cultivation speed is incredible.

Fan Li, however, looked indifferent, as if he had gotten used to it.

She took out a medium-grade Yangyuan Pill from the medicine bottle and swallowed it to consolidate her cultivation.

Normally, every breakthrough in the Jindan stage requires at least half a year to consolidate the cultivation, but Fan Li doesn't need that.

Because she had taken the top-grade Yangyuan Pill and Huasha Pill, the effects of the top-grade pills can last for more than ten years.

In other words, as long as Fan Li can break through within the period of the drug's effect, he does not need to spend extra time consolidating his cultivation.

Now that she had taken the middle-grade Yangyuan Pill, she instantly returned to the peak of her strength. Even if she faced a Jindan Great Perfection opponent, she had the strength to fight.

Just as Fan Li was feeling the wonderful feeling of spiritual power flowing through his meridians, suddenly, something unexpected happened...

The bed collapsed.

"Um?"

Fan Li was stunned for a moment and bent down to check.

I found that the four legs of the bed seemed to have been gnawed by something, becoming thin and fragile. No wonder it collapsed.

With a turn of his eyes, Fan Li immediately guessed who the culprit behind the scenes was.

He shouted angrily: "Big Orange!!"

Since returning to Tianji Sect, Fan Li released the golden tiger from the space bracelet.

In order to make it stay in the space obediently, Fan Li indulged it in eating fish eyes without restraint.

In less than half a year, the big orange cat has grown bigger, and his muscles are all firm and strong.

This was all thanks to Wuxiang. He was bored in the space, so he trained the golden tiger hand in hand.

The benefit of doing this is that the golden tiger's combat capability is significantly improved, and it also saves her a lot of trouble.

The downside is that it is full of energy every day, as excited as if it had been injected with chicken blood, and has even learned to destroy the house! !

When Fan Li saw the mess in the cave, he suddenly saw stars.

The golden tiger was still biting her boots diligently, biting and kicking them, and no one knew what grudge it had against her boots.

Fan Li's eyebrows twitched.

She picked up the other boot, which had been bitten to pieces. The sole was gone. Who could still tell it was a boot?

The golden tiger seemed to know that it had done something bad, and immediately used the invisibility technique to disappear from the spot.

Fan Li pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly and took out a pair of intact boots from the storage space to put on.

Luckily she had spare ones, otherwise she wouldn't even have shoes to wear. What a pity she is.

Afterwards, Fan Li cast a spell to restore the messy cave to its original state.

The fallen tables and chairs, the collapsed beds, the scattered tea cups...all returned to their original positions in an instant under the influence of magic power.

Soon, the cave was as clean as before.

Fan Li finally felt comfortable.

After cleaning up the cave, it’s time to deal with the culprit.

Fan Li glanced around and sneered, "Come here, I promise not to hit you."

After a while, the golden tiger appeared, right in front of Fan Li.

Its tail drooped down and it looked at her aggrievedly.

Fan Li laughed angrily.

"It was obviously your fault, how dare you feel so guilty about it?"

She squatted down, kneaded Daju's face wantonly, and said viciously:

"Don't mess with my shoes next time!"

"Or I'll pull out your beard!"