Long Haotian knocked his bald head hard again, cursing and said unstoppable: "What do you think! Beautiful! No matter how beautiful it is, it will be your eldest sister-in-law!"

Listening to this, the blush on Ye Qingshuang's face became more and more obvious. She secretly looked at Mo Bei and saw Mo Bei's calm face, as if she didn't know anything.

Ye Qingshuang couldn't help feeling a little disappointed: "Sure enough, he doesn't seem to care at all..."

But she thought again: "No, right? When Long Haotian said that just now, he clearly heard it, but he did not object. Did he agree? Or did he actually care about me?"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingshuang became happy again.

If Mo Bei had known what she was thinking at this moment, he would probably be in a big head and could not resist his feelings: "It's really a needle in the sea of ​​women's heart, it's invisible and intangible! He could even think so much with just a small action."

At this time, Mo Bei coughed dryly, interrupting everyone's topic. Suddenly, he looked at Ye Qingshuang, captured her eyes that were secretly glanced at her, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Ye Qingshuang hurriedly withdrew her eyes and looked elsewhere, trying to pretend to be nothing, but her heart was beating violently.

"That's bad, he discovered it. What should I do now?"

"He came over, he came over! What should I do? I still smiled at him with a stern face. What kind of me do he like?"

"What is he going to do to me? How should I cater to him? What should I do..."

When Ye Qingshuang was holding an extremely entangled and contradictory girl's heart, she was uneasy.

But Mo Bei smiled and looked at her and said calmly: "Can you give me your hummingbird mark?"

"ah."

Ye Qingshuang, who was struggling, did not react for a while and was stunned.

Ye Qinghong next to him burst out laughing and joked: "Senior Sister Qingshuang, Brother Mo Bei is asking you if you want the hummingbird mark."

Mo Bei stretched out his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "If we do a task in the future, we can work together."

Ye Qingshuang then realized her loss of composure, and her face suddenly turned redder, like a seductive apple, making people want to take a bite.

"For you." She blushed and bit her red lips. As her jade fingers flipped, colorful and dazzling shadows swirled out.

The slender jade fingers, which were as white as green onions, touched the fingertips in Mo Bei's palm and gently stroked through.

Mo Bei only felt that a warm and soft feeling in his palm swept past, as if it was sliding across his heart, giving him a hint of warmth, making him feel comfortable.

Mo Bei held the hummingbird mark in his palm and chuckled slowly: "Well, I'll write it down. Contact you in the future."

Ye Qinghong next to him seemed to see something. Her agile eyes turned around and she laughed and said, "Okay, okay. Sister Qingshuang will do a task with Brother Mo Bei in the future, remember to bring me with her."

Long Haotian wrinkled his nose and turned white Ye Qinghong and said, "Go and go, go, why are you joining in the fun?"

"Hmph!" Ye Qinghong hummed proudly and pursed her lips and counterattacked: "I'm going to follow Brother Mo Bei, and you're going there. If you talk a little longer, be careful not to take my senior sister to you for a task in the future!"

"Uh..." Long Haotian felt a little embarrassed, and then he surrendered and said to himself: "No, no, I still can't offend this little aunt too much. Her words are a hundred times more useful than me. If she speaks bad things in front of the female disciples every day, I will be done!"

"Don't interfere," Long Haotian immediately changed his face and smiled apologized: "Senior Sister Qinghong, please say it well. In the future, we will do tasks, you are six and I am five, this is OK. Remember to bring a few more senior sisters."

"Hmph, are you afraid." Ye Qinghong puffed her cheeks and gave Long Haotian a fierce look with her thoughts that she was extremely fierce. Then she wrapped her hands around her chest, raised her delicate little face, and snorted.

"Oh, that's bad."

At this moment, a soul wave flashed through Ye Qinghong's mind. She then slapped her forehead suddenly and remembered something: "I was just about to feed my sword spirit Xiao Hei today, and I almost forgot."

As he said that, Ye Qinghong hurriedly pinched his right hand again, and pointed his jade fingers a few times in the air, and a light spot popped up.

The light spot floated in the void and couldn't help but magnify. After it turned into a watermelon-sized light ball, the light gradually dimmed and gathered into a fat black rabbit.

The rabbit squatted on a illusory white mist. Its left eye was red, but its right eye was occasionally filled with black shadows. It showed a warning look in its eyes. It raised its particularly long ears and looked at the surrounding environment from time to time.

Ye Qinghong's eyes bent into moon buds again, and he hugged the rabbit crouching on the white mist in his arms. He took out a few green fairy grass from the cloth bag at his waist and sent it to his mouth. The rabbit then drooped his ears and started to feast.

"Qinghong, is this your sword spirit?" Mo Bei asked curiously: "I remember, didn't you have a white rabbit before? Why did you turn black after dyeing it?"

Ye Qinghong nodded while gently stroking the rabbit's soft fur. He listened to Mo Bei's second half of the sentence, and couldn't help but laugh and explained: "Brother Mo Bei, what's dyeing? This is Xiao Hei, what you are talking about is Xiaobai. Xiaobai is sleeping in my spiritual pet bag now."

"Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai are both my sword spirits." As he said that, Ye Qinghong turned his wrist again, and a sleepy fat white rabbit appeared in front of everyone.

The big white rabbit blinked his eyes, immediately smelled the smell of food, and quickly squeezed over and competed for food with Xiao Hei.

"Hmm? Can you still collect a few sword spirits?" Mo Bei raised his eyebrows.

Everyone couldn't help laughing at the two fat rabbits twisting their clumsy bodies.

Ye Qingshuang also reached out to tease the two rabbits.

Fang Luoyou, who was standing behind Mo Bei, walked up and smiled and said, "Who said he could only collect one sword spirit? Then how can he be enough during the battle?"

Long Haotian hurriedly took over the conversation and explained: "Boss, in this inner sect of Taixu Sect, few people use swordsmanship anymore! Just condense into Taixu Qi, assist, and control the sword spirit."

"For this matter, there are two attitudes within the sect. I have quarreled many times about whether the sword skills are powerful or the sword spirit is powerful."

"Our inner disciples can conquer nine sword spirits in their lifetime."

Long Haotian talked: "But after the secret technique and the sword spirit are derived from changes, a variety of sword spirit mutations can be formed!"

"I am now at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Now I can only collect three sword spirits. After entering the Foundation Establishment Stage, I can collect six or seven!"

Ye Qinghong stood aside and wanted to interrupt, but she could only stare at Long Haotian. She finally waited until he took a breath, and then hurriedly took over the conversation and said:

"Yes, Brother Mo Bei, look at my two rabbits, one is the Fire Spirit Rabbit and the other is the Wind Spirit Rabbit!

When the two of them work together, they can form a magic weapon to the sky! It's amazing!"

"In the future, after my strength is higher and I will conquer the four sword spirits of earth, water, wind and fire, I can use spells, heaven, lightning, earth, fire, wind and forest volcano!

By then, Long Haotian will not be able to beat me!" Ye Qinghong said proudly.

Long Haotian on the side was dissatisfied, laughed, and quarreled: "Just kidding, I can't beat you! When I have three sword spirits, I can use the magic of the wolves Xiaoyue. I will eat you little rabbits!"

"If you beat me, I won't take my senior sister to do tasks with you!" Ye Qinghong curled her lips fiercely and threatened.

Long Haotian, who was caught in the gate of his life, immediately surrendered, and he felt like he was frosted with eggplant. He felt relieved: "Okay, Senior Sister Qinghong, you are the most powerful."

Everyone laughed in unison and was amused by the enemies.

Fang Luoyou smiled gently and said, "Mo Bei, be careful when choosing a sword spirit.

It is best to choose one that matches your sword skills, so that there will be no attribute restraint and the maximum power can be exerted!

You should know that the sword spirits cooperate with each other and form strong skills is crucial to our disciples of Taixu Sect."

Mo Beishen nodded with agreement.

"By the way, boss." Long Haotian turned the topic and said, "You just entered the inner door on the first day of today, so you must celebrate it well."

Long Haotian turned around and ordered to the little mouse: "Mouse, hurry up and go to the Zuixiang Pavilion in the market and tell the shopkeeper, just say that my boss Long Haotian is here!

The best place to be, the best place to be! The best dish!”

"Okay," the little mouse responded cleverly, then turned around and left.

"Wait." Mo Bei called him, saying, "I just started today and haven't even been to Lingfeng to report. There is no need to wait for the next time."

Long Haotian nodded: "It's good, I'll listen to the boss. By the way, the boss," Long Haotian looked at him curiously and asked: "Which ridge were you assigned to? We can also find you."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Mo Bei curiously.

Mo Bei smiled slightly and said lightly: "Aolong Peak."

"Aolong Peak?" Fang Luoyou's mouth twitched, his smile suddenly calmed down, his eyebrows slightly locked, and he said in a deep voice: "Mo Bei, this Aolong Peak seems to be among the twelve peaks of the Five Ridges, it's not so good? He even has few resources."

Long Haotian nodded, frowned, and cursed: "Damn, this real Qianjun is such a bastard! He actually arranged my boss in Aolong Peak, which is really annoying!"

Ye Qinghong and Ye Qingshuang also frowned slightly and pursed their lips, obviously begging Mo Bei.

Mo Bei looked calm and distracted, and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Aolong Peak may not be as good as Aolong Peak."

"That's true." Seeing that Mo Bei didn't care, Fang Luoyou nodded and said, "Aolong Peak was the strongest branch of the entire Taixu Sect back then, and it was one of the five ridges in the past!

But in the end, the dragon clan declined. But the foundation should not be underestimated!"

"Well, anyway, my boss is a genius, so he will definitely shine in this Aolong Peak!" Long Haotian nodded and patted his chest and said.

Mo Bei smiled in his heart when he heard this: "Do you shine? I never thought about it. I have already practiced Taixu Qi! I was just thinking about when to find an opportunity to leave this Taixu Sect and find my master!"

At this time, in the market far away, the gray-bearded old man Luo Weng walked out of the crowd with big bags of things.

He took a few steps and subconsciously looked at Mo Bei, and was shocked: "Good guy, why are there so many inner disciples gathered here? Why are there so many inner disciples gathering here?"

Although Luo Weng is a Dharma protector, he has not been able to enter the foundation-building stage in his life because of his limited strength and talent. He is still an intern guardian, and he is also an intern guardian of Aolong Peak.
Chapter completed!