Ren Yunteng became a Golden Immortal, and among the three disciples under Mo He's sect, two of them have reached the Golden Immortal Realm. Under Mo He's sect, two people have already officially left the school.
After reaching the Golden Immortal Realm, Mo He didn't have much to continue pointing out. Mo He could only give some guidance on how to go in the future, and they still had to go their own way after all.
"Master, there's no need for you old man to drive me away in such a hurry. I just did some absurd things in the real stage before. Generally speaking, it's harmless. Besides, the disciple is now sober and won't do that again. , you old man, why bother!"
Ren Yunteng, who had just reached the Golden Immortal Realm, stood outside Mohe's dojo, turned around to look at Mohe's dojo, and cried out a little dumbfounded.
This is the third day of his breakthrough to the Golden Immortal Realm, and he has just consolidated his breakthrough cultivation. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he was directly thrown outside by Mo He. Go outside and relax!"
Ren Yunteng knew his master well, and knew that Mo He was getting annoyed with him, so he simply kicked him out. The reason, of course, was the ridiculous things he did when he was in the real stage.
Ren Yunteng thought about those things now, and felt that he was really ridiculous at the time, but at that time he was in the real stage, and he had no way to control himself. If it were in a normal time, he would never be like this.
Although Mo He was annoyed a lot at the time, but now that he has broken through to the Golden Immortal, he will not do such a thing again, and there is absolutely no need for Mo He to drive him away now.
"Go out and relax, don't come back in a hurry, or I will slap you inadvertently because I'm worried that the past few years have been smooth!"
After Ren Yunteng finished shouting outside the dojo, Mo He's voice came out immediately, making Ren Yunteng's other words that he wanted to say stuck in his throat.
Shaking his head, Ren Yunteng could only helplessly say: "Then master, you old man, take care, and the disciples will go out to relax, and don't be annoying when you are not in front of you. When will something happen, or your old man misses me, then I will come again." return!"
After finishing speaking, Ren Yunteng bowed to the dojo, then turned around and stepped into the space, then disappeared.
Getting kicked out by Mo He was originally a joke between master and apprentice, there is no need to worry about it, and with Ren Yunteng's character, even if Mo He doesn't drive him out, he will leave in a few days .
When he was on the ground, he liked to run around, and it was the same when he was on the sky, but the sky was very big. In the past, because his speed was relatively slow, and his cultivation base was too low above the sky, he could There are not many places to go, but now that the cultivation base has reached the Golden Immortal realm, there are more places to go.
Watching Ren Yunteng leave, Mo He in the dojo shook his head lightly, the smile on his mouth subsided, and his face soon calmed down.
Ren Yunteng dangled in front of him, Mo He really felt a little annoyed, and thought of slapping him down from time to time, that's why he drove him away so quickly, but Ren Yunteng was no longer by his side, and there was one less person who could make a fuss , can not help but lose a bit of fun.
But after all, his cultivation base has reached the Golden Immortal realm, and it is not appropriate to keep him by his side. He needs to have his own dojo, and he needs to walk slowly on the road below.
The two disciples who were the first to worship under his sect have now reached the Golden Immortal realm, and Mo He's worries about them have been reduced by half.
Slowly let go of his thoughts, Mo He didn't continue to think about it, just found a place, and lay down comfortably, without any Taoist scriptures, classics, etc., just closed his eyes gently, It seems to be resting, and it seems to be thinking about something.
Early the next morning, the few people who stayed in the Mohe dojo woke up early and started a morning class. Mohe also started his own morning class at this time.
In fact, at his current stage, any morning class seems to have no effect, because it does not improve him at all, but Mo He still maintains this habit. When there are no other things to disturb him, he usually Insist on doing morning classes.
After the morning class, Mo He checked the time of several people in the dojo, and then asked them to consolidate what they had learned, and suddenly he was free again.
Looking up at the Fenbao Cliff above the field, Mo He's heart suddenly moved, and then he waved his hand slightly. From the above Fenbao Cliff, three streamers of light fell down, and turned into three magic weapons in Mo He's hands , are a very ordinary small wooden sign, a pendant that is also not very conspicuous, and a more delicate ring.
These three instruments are three of the four special items that Mo He refined when he was refining treasures.
The wooden tablet is just a magic weapon, the pendant is only a spiritual weapon, and the ring is a magic weapon, the highest-grade fairy treasure, which Mo He has given to Yu Yue.
These three treasures, if you want to say the level of the magic weapon, it is really a bit bad to put them on the sky, but it is not bad to put them on the earth, but if you consider their special functions, compared with ordinary fairy treasures, these three treasures A treasure is even more precious.
After the thing has been refined, it is natural to use it. Mo He plans to find a suitable owner for these three magic weapons next.
Although these three treasures are good, it is not a good choice to find a suitable owner for them on the sky. For many immortals, they may not need these three treasures, because the rank is really high. It's too low, even if it's useful to them, they won't pay too much attention to it.
Therefore, Mo He is going to take these three magical artifacts and go to the earth to have a look, first to see if there are any suitable candidates in the Green Plum Temple. If there are good disciples, these three rare treasures will be given to them. After all, fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields.
But if Qingmei Temple doesn't have suitable disciples, and even Wangyuezong doesn't have suitable disciples, Mo He plans to find a few people with great potential and good temperament, and give him or them a chance.
That's what Mo He thought, and he didn't intend to procrastinate. He took these three rare treasures and returned to Wangyue Mountain in a flash.
Today's Green Plum Temple in Wangyue Mountain has not changed much compared to the past, but it is somewhat different. After all, the current Green Plum Temple is called the Immortal Gate of Outer Ways, but this name also includes Mochizuki in Haizhou. Zong, after all, Wangyuezong is a branch of Qingmei Temple.
When Mo He came back here, he went straight to the two green plum trees without making a sound, without disturbing anyone. During this process, Mo He had a general understanding of the current situation on Wangyue Mountain.
The two green plum trees are still as miraculous as before, and they are definitely the most conspicuous existence on the entire Wangyue Mountain.
When Mo He came here, he looked at the three simple houses on the side. Everything was still the same as before, without any changes, and he couldn't help feeling kind in his heart.
Walking to the two green plum trees, Mo He put his palms on the trunks of the two green plum trees, and circulated the magic power in his body to nourish the two green plum trees. He hadn't done such a thing for a long time.
With the nourishment of Mohe, the two green plum trees swayed gently with the breeze, as if expressing their joy.
At the current level of these two green plum trees, if they want to continue to improve, relying on the disciples of the green plum temple who have not yet become immortals, it may take a long time to accumulate slowly before they can improve slowly. How can they compare with Mo River is now nourished.
Standing in place for a long time, at least a few hours have passed, and there are many disciples of Qingmei Temple on Wangyue Mountain, but Mo He stood here, but no one came to bother him, they didn't come here to have a look at all The idea, in the past, was absolutely impossible.
After a few hours, the sky gradually darkened. Brother Mo withdrew his palm on the two green plum trees, looked at the green plum trees that seemed to have become brighter in color, and began to think in his heart, whether to put these two green plum trees, Transplanted to the sky.
Although Wangyue Mountain is good here, it has been growing here. The environment where the two green plum trees grow is still somewhat affected. It is not the best choice, but it seems that it is not very good to remove them.
While thinking about it, Mo He suddenly heard footsteps, then turned his head, and saw a Taoist boy in a Taoist robe with long pink and jade carvings, trotting up the steps, running towards this side.
When Mo He saw this little Taoist boy, he couldn't help being a little surprised. He stood here for so long, and no one came to disturb him. This is naturally Mo He's method. Although it is not a powerful method, no one should pass by. That's right, but this little Taoist boy just ran over.
The little Taoist boy in Taoist robe ran to the two green plum trees, and then saw Mo He standing there, then hurriedly stopped, and bowed to Mo He with a substandard bow, looking very cute .
But after saluting, he opened his mouth and didn't know how to address Mo He. He had never seen this elder before, and he didn't know which generation of disciple he was.
Mo He looked at Xiaodaotong in front of him, sized him up carefully, then squatted down slightly, and said, "You can just call me Patriarch, what's your name?"
"I've met the Patriarch, and the disciple's name is Ye Huan!" Xiao Daotong immediately said nervously.
"Well, Ye Huan, I remember. When we met for the first time, as an elder, I will give you a little thing. I hope to see you again in the future!" Mo He took out a ring and hung a ring on it. A rope, and then hung around Ye Huan's neck, reached out and touched his head, and then let out a breath of his own.