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Chapter 118 Help, Sister

Mo Sheng quickly rushed back to the mansion, carrying three glasses of orange juice, looking embarrassed, and ran back.

"You are like this, and your face is not very good, and your eyes are a little dazed." Xiao Ling'er was also here, looking at Mo Sheng with a panic feeling, and asked quickly. Little Samoyed was also beside him, and he looked over at this moment.

Mo Sheng sighed, put down the three cups of orange juice in his hand, picked up one of them and drank it, calmed down for a few seconds, and said, "Eat orange juice first. This matter is a long story, like a piece of cloth, so let me talk about it slowly."

"Oh." Xiao Ling'er nodded and looked at Mo Sheng a few more times. If she looked at Mo Sheng a few times like this, the latter would definitely tease her for a few jokes, but this time it was extremely quiet, which shows that something really happened.

Little Samoyed started eating it when it started. The delicious orange juice is selected for every sunny orange produced in Saint Cloud Mountain. Through the deep orange extraction technology, it is committed to retaining the nutrients in the orange, and it is also integrated into the full sunny flesh...

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"What? The elder of the martial arts wants to accept you as his personal disciple! This is not possible!" After hearing Mo Sheng's description, Xiao Ling'er stood up in surprise, and the look of worry appeared on her face. Moreover, it seemed difficult to avoid this matter, which was very dangerous.

"Yes, but that boy Huo Jingtian also said that the elder of the martial arts must accept me as his disciple. Oh no, I'm going to die! You must live well." Mo Sheng also covered his face, as if he was about to cry, and scratched his head from time to time.

Xiao Ling'er gave him a look and said leisurely: "It's time now, I'm still joking, think of a solution."

Only Xiao Samoyah didn't understand very much. She hung her head and said, "Isn't it a good thing to be a disciple of the elder of the martial arts? Why do you all lose your pets?"

"If you lose it, you may not be so worried. The problem is that once I become a personal disciple, the master will definitely have to thoroughly check the disciple's talents, so as to get the best training and the best path for him. But once we... are revealed, we will be almost done." Mo Sheng and the others closed the door and said.

"We understand that if the supreme body is exposed, it may directly attract the suppression of another supreme body." Little Samoyed quickly understood and began to worry about Mo Sheng. They didn't know what the elders of the martial arts were like. Moreover, there were many disciples under his sect, which could not be hidden, and it was absolutely impossible.

Soon, the little Samoyed again, "But what does it matter if I lose this level? I am not your pet!"

Although the news that Mo Sheng is the supreme body may attract a lot of attention, if it is exposed, the first one is another supreme experience to suppress it. There are also many people jealousy to prevent their rights from being deprived. No matter where they start, the supreme body must not be exposed.

Unless it is an elder who is absolutely trustworthy to accept himself as his disciple, it is impossible, because Mo Sheng can only trust any elder, whether it is the first elder to see the alchemy elder or the martial arts elder, no matter whether he will keep it secret for you, it is difficult for the brothers and sisters in the same palace to hide it first.

Xiao Ling'er pondered for a few minutes before saying, "Or why don't you find your sister? Maybe Elder Lingjian can help you, let him talk to the elder of the martial arts, and then maybe solve this difficulty, you say yes."

"Well, you can think about it, but will Elder Lingjian really come forward to say something for me? And this is not a long-term solution, it's a problem." Mo Sheng sighed. This is too much trouble. It's not good to accept who is the disciple. Isn't this causing trouble for myself?

In fact, Mo Sheng had another plan in his mind, that is, to let Elder Lingjian take himself to his disciple before the elder of the martial arts to accept him as his disciple. This is a long-term solution. Moreover, the plan that Elder Lingjian and others mentioned in the future will not harm him, because they will not give up on their ability to see through the sword power.

Moreover, if they learn that they have a supreme body to help in the future, they will be happier, and they will not reveal this secret. In this regard, the brothers of the same sect... Ling Jian Peak has only one apprentice at all, and that is his own sister... Although he is not a real sister, there is no difference.

Mo Sheng also thought about using the sign of Elder Ling Sword to relieve it, but it was like cheating the Elder Refining at that time. It would be a problem if it was just a little checked. It could only be delayed for two hours, which was useless.

"Oh, what should I do!" Xiao Ling'er racked her brains to find a way for Mo Sheng, but the only way she thought of now was to become the personal disciple of the Elder of Lingjian, but the latter was famous for not accepting disciples, and the probability was zero.

"Or, let's run away." Little Samoyer made an idea unreliable. Then Mo Sheng just glanced at him, then continued to rub his head, and kept "Ah! Ah! Ah!" in his heart. In the end, there was nothing he could do. He lay on the bed, feeling like he was collapsed.

Half an hour later, the scene was still very bad.

Finally, Mo Sheng suddenly raised his head and laughed, as if he had thought of a solution. He danced and seemed to be stupid. He didn't say anything. He immediately picked up the identity sign and contacted his sister, and said in one sentence.

"Sister! Take me as your disciple!"

"What the hell!" Xiao Ling'er was shocked, but after calming down for a few seconds, she couldn't help but praise Mo Sheng's wit: "Indeed, let Sister Qing'er accept you as her disciple, so there is a way to refuse the invitation of the elder of the martial arts."

"But you are siblings. The elder of the martial arts can reject you with just this condition. He can say: 'You are siblings, and you can teach each other, and your younger brother becomes my disciple, it will be more convenient to grow up.' As soon as this sentence is said, what else do you have?" Little Samoy suddenly became smarter, and at this moment he revealed a key, which made Mo Sheng and the others discouraged again.

"Yes, even a dog can think of a word, the elder of the martial arts must also want it." Mo Sheng sighed, as if the elder of the martial arts saw that he defeated Huo Jingtian with a higher level, and believed that his talent must have a secret, and wanted to help him become stronger and fully open up his potential.

But unexpectedly, people didn't appreciate it at all and thought it was annoying. Mo Sheng was like this, and he couldn't say that he was ignorant of being polite. If it weren't for the supreme body that could not be exposed, he might have been very happy, but now he wouldn't be happy.

Soon, Mo Qing'er was stunned and didn't know what was going on. She started chatting with Mo Sheng. It took not long to understand the cause of the incident.

"Oh, the elder of the Kungfu wants you to be his disciple. This is a good thing. What are you anxious about?" Mo Qing'er asked inexplicably at the beginning, just like everyone else. In fact, she didn't know Mo Sheng's physical skills problem, just like Mo Sheng herself. If she didn't have the supreme body, she would have agreed in one breath.

Then, Mo Sheng had to tell his sister the secret that he was actually a supreme body. This is his own person, and like them, they are all one of the people who have been together because of the ancient ties, so sooner or later they must know.

"So that's it." Mo Qing'er was naturally very happy to hear the news, but she couldn't help but worry for Mo Sheng and said, "Since that's the case, maybe my master is really willing to accept you as his disciple. After all, he is a supreme body, so you will be safe, and my master can definitely trust you."

"If that's possible, then burn Gaoxiang to worship my sister. Thank you..." Mo Sheng finally fell into the bed. He was relieved. Whether it could be safe depends on Mo Qing'er's side.

"What did you say? I'm not dead yet~." Mo Qing'er said quietly, and then didn't say anything anymore. It should have been working hard for Mo Sheng.

"Little Ling'er, let's be here tonight, I'm afraid." Mo Sheng suddenly said this, which made Xiao Ling'er stunned for a moment, but he felt relieved when he thought about it. If Elder Lingjian did not agree, then he would enter the Huntian Palace.

It’s not like that you can’t go there if you don’t go there. After entering, you may be found to be the supreme thing. In the roadside novels, there are countless jealous masters who turn against each other and become enemies, and finally they are born into the bloody plot of their own brothers.

Also, if their friends knew that they were supreme, what would they think of themselves? They had always thought that they were on the same starting line as them, but if they were just inner disciples, would they be jealous if they knew that they were actually supreme.

It was like three friends, all of whom were extremely poor. Suddenly one day, the poorest one of them was actually a millionaire. What would the other two think?

It was as if I just told Mo Qing'er that she was the supreme body, and I was a little afraid that she would think too much. Fortunately, she was the real sister and would not blame Mo Sheng.

"Okay." Xiao Ling'er nodded, and it's all for this tonight. The supreme body leaked far beyond the evil they imagined. The first thing they thought of was the jealousy and oppression of others, and there were more dangers they could not imagine. They all understood, and those dangers that they knew but could not say.

It’s like you carry 50 million with you. If you let others know, it will be dangerous wherever you go, and it will be useless even if you live in a police station.

"Hey, sister, it depends on you. Why don't I get done tomorrow?" Mo Sheng sighed. The things that others dream of day and night, when he arrived at him, was the trouble of not being able to fall asleep day and night.

"It's okay, believe your sister. She is so smart and can definitely help you through this trouble." Xiao Ling'er lay beside Mo Sheng. Although it was not the first time she was lying on the same bed, Mo Sheng missed it last time.

"Anyway, no one in the world is smarter than you, the little fox." Mo Sheng also turned sideways, looked at her, and said.
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