For some reason, those magicians who were fighting against him, just stepped on the stage, they took the initiative to admit defeat and stepped off the stage. When asked later, he also looked blank, not knowing what the other party was talking about.
As a result, not only martial artists, but in the eyes of unaware illusionists, Mo Fan's image also grew taller.
As the competition drew to a close, Mo Fan's mysterious illusion gradually revealed its true colors.
There is such a way to practice
Is it a long-lost illusion in the illusion world
A group of illusionists yearn for it in their hearts, but they also know that this is the practice technique of the other family, and they cannot learn it.
However, not long after feeling lost and regretful, a message suddenly appeared and circulated among the illusionists, and the name of "Ming Illusion Sect" surfaced.
As long as you join the Illusion Sect, you can practice such a technique? And the Illusory Sect only needs them to be loyal to the sect, there will be no mandatory requirements and too many constraints
Is there really such a good thing
The magicians are skeptical.
No matter what the illusionists think in their hearts, they have to wait until the competition is over.
*****
Today is the last day of the big competition, the magician finals, and Mo Fan's opponent is Mo Ze.
Mo Ze's heart was agitated, full of strong emotions to defeat Mo Fan and become a hero in the clan. He seemed to have seen the scene where Mo Fan stepped down sadly.
However, this kind of him only persisted for a few breaths under Mo Fan's "momentum".
Really, is there such a big gap? At the moment of failure, a crack appeared in Moze's belief in practice.
At the same time, the number one martial artist has also been created. As Mo Fan expected, it was Wang Yangyi.
After the award ceremony, which took up most of the congratulatory speeches, and the lengthy and complicated celebration banquet, the competition officially came to an end.
Mo Fan didn't go back to Mo's house with the Mo people, but took Ming Shi's attendants alone, and hurried to Ming Huanzong.
Take Mo Fan as an example, and the publicity of the Illusion Sect in the town. After the big competition, they have recruited many new illusion masters to join the sect. Among them, there are many children sent by their parents who have not practiced before.
And this group of children are the "seedlings" that Mo Fan ordered to be carefully cultivated.
*****
snow peak.
Mo Fan couldn't do the ability to shrink the ground into an inch, so he could only walk up the snow peak step by step. After only two steps, a tall and straight figure jumped into view.
"Master." Mo Fan called out cheerfully, and flew over.
Ming Shi naturally caught the youth's youthful body, moving skillfully as if Mo Fan just went out for a trip, rather than parting with him for more than two months.
"I'm back."
"Well, I'm here to pick you up as a teacher."
Mo Fan hugged Ming Shi's neck and rubbed against Ming Shi's shoulder, "Thank you, Master."
"You're welcome."
Perhaps it was the long separation that made Ming Shi pamper Mo Fan, even though Mo Fan did not let go of his arms around Ming Shi's neck, and insisted on carrying him away, he did not refuse.
But in the blink of an eye, the two returned to the top of Xuefeng. Entering the room, the furnishings are all the same as when Mo Fan left, spotless, clean and beautiful, as if he had never left.
"How is Master recently?"
"Um."
"Master can see disciple every day, so it's good. Poor disciple is crazy about Master, but he can't see him."
Ming Shi froze for a moment, then said, "Master, why have you ever met Xiaofan before?"
Mo Fan got off Ming Shi's body, leaned closer and said, "Master, I know you're spying on me with magic."
"Never been a teacher."
"Master, you are still lying." Mo Fan opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.
Ming Shi's tightly pursed lips seemed to be even tighter.
"On the day I went down the mountain, you peeked at my apprentice taking a bath."
A trace of uneasiness flashed in Ming Shi's eyes very quickly.
"I just said, it feels like someone is peeping at me. I thought it was the attendant my master gave me, so I didn't care..."
"They don't dare," Ming Shi frowned, "No one dares to spy on you."
"Isn't there one in front of me?"
Ming Shi: …
"Master, don't deny it, I know everything."
"... being a teacher is just worried about you."
"Yeah, I know, Master is worried about something happening to me, so he keeps looking at me. Even when I'm taking a shower and going to bed, I don't relax for a moment."
Ming Shi coughed lightly, "Being a teacher has no other meaning."
"Huh? Why did Master say that? Could it be that Master has something else in mind for me? Let me guess, what could it be?" Mo Fan pondered.
"Don't think about it, I will cook for you as a teacher. Are you hungry?"
Mo Fan grabbed Ming Shi's sleeve, "Master, don't change the subject, it's too blunt, I can see it."
Ming Shi brows and eyes helpless, "I'm worried that Xiao Fan will be hungry."
"Not 'teacher' anymore?" Mo Fan said with a grin.
Ming Shi reprimanded softly, "Don't make trouble again."
"No, I won't let Master go unless Master makes it clear."
"It's the first time you go down the mountain alone, and I'm worried that you will be unkind."
"Then why did Master not want to go down the mountain with me?" Mo Fan asked.
"...It's not good for you."
"I haven't seen Master for such a long time, and Master doesn't even smile at me."
When did Ming Shi laugh? During the ten years of getting along with Mo Fan, even though there were times of softness, there was indeed no smile.
"Did Master forget me?"
"I've been paying attention to Xiaofan all the time, how could I forget you?" Ming Shi said softly.
"So, Master, are you admitting that you used magic to spy on me?"
"yes."
"It would have been nice to admit it earlier. Could it be that Master is guilty of being a thief?" Mo Fan stared at the man closely, not letting go of any slight emotion that flashed across the other's face.
"No."
"But master, you never lie."
Ming Shi: …
Mistake.
After Mo Fan left, Ming Shi realized that something was wrong with him. More precisely, he had already discovered it before Mo Fan left, and Mo Fan's departure accelerated the growth of darkness in his heart.
He watched Mo Fan showing a gentle and warm smile among the teenagers, watched Mo Fan having a good time talking with others, and watched the teenager standing side by side with people other than him. At that moment, the desire to hide the other party was stronger than ever.
Teenagers are different from themselves. Teenagers will have new friends, relatives, and even fall in love with younger boys or girls. Maybe one day, the boy will forget about himself, hold another person's hand, and die with others.
Whenever he thought of this, Ming Shi felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and his heartache couldn't be more painful.
He is Mo Fan's master, the elder whom the other party trusts, and the relative who raised the boy from childhood, how could he have such nasty thoughts about the boy
It took Ming Shi a long time to calm down the turmoil in his heart. However, the rippling heart lake can no longer be calm.
When the boy asked him if he was spying on him, Ming Shi subconsciously denied it.
He will be worried and afraid, whether the teenager doesn't like him doing this. After all, no one likes to live under the watchful eyes of others all the time. But he still couldn't help wanting to see the boy's heart.
Ming Shi always said to himself, the last time, the last time, but until the boy came back, this last time did not come true.
"Let me guess, does Master like me for doing this?" Mo Fan's eyes fell on Ming Shi's indifferent face.
"I've always liked Xiaofan."
"Well, I know, Master likes me. So Master, let's be together, okay?"
"What... what." Ming Shi finally stopped maintaining that bland and elegant immortal appearance, and almost lost his composure.
"Shuang=cultivation, bond formation, master can describe it however he likes." Mo Fan hugged Ming Shi's arm.
But this time, Ming Shi used his other hand to separate Mo Fan's hand, "Go out for a while, Xiao Fan is more playful."
Mo Fan put away the smile on his face, "It's not for fun, what Tuer said is serious."
"I am your master."
"I know, what's wrong with Master? You're not my father."
"Xiaofan, I have lived for more than a thousand years."
"Yeah, I know, I don't think you are old, Master."
Ming Shi: …
"So Master, you like me, but you just don't dare to accept it. Let's be together, let's be together, we've done that kind of thing, Master, do you want to give up?"
Ming Shi's forehead twitched, "What kind of thing?"
"Did Master forget? It's a happy thing. Master, I have done it for you, how can you forget?" Mo Fan pulled the corner of his mouth and said aggrievedly.
Knowing that Mo Fan's appearance is just pretending, Ming Shi still feels distressed. But this matter, he did not let go easily, "The snow foxes have grown up during your absence. Since you are back, go and see them."
"Master!"
Mo Fan wanted to say more, three snow-white foxes that were several times bigger than when Mo Fan left rushed towards Mo Fan, just shaking their tails and hugging their legs.
Mo Fan: ...
Is this really not a dog
Although before he left, the way he was raised was not right. But he has been away for so long, so he has to change his habits, right
Mo Fan looked suspiciously at Ming Shi, but Ming Shi just pretended not to know.
How did Master raise the snow fox
The little snow fox has turned into a big snow fox, but its body is still light. Mo Fan hugged his own fox for a while, and simply ignored a certain man, saying to Xuehu, "Hey, my father has been away from home for so long, and your father has not treated me well. You have always abandoned me, really..."
Ming Shi: …
He'd better cook.
After talking about a certain man who "eat and run", Mo Fan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The man became stubborn, and it turned out to be like this
Thinking of the person who chased him in the past few worlds, Mo Fan couldn't help wondering, is this really the same person
Ming Shi did not avoid Mo Fan because of this, which made Mo Fan heave a sigh of relief. He was still a little worried that his aggressiveness would scare the man away.
After eating, Mo Fan coaxed the three big cuties back to sleep in the nest, and Mo Fan sat next to Ming Shi. He clearly felt that Ming Shi's body froze for a moment before returning to normal.
It seems that Ming Shi has feelings for him.
"Master, it's so troublesome to use magic techniques. Why don't you take a bath with me and let me show you?"
Ming Shi... Ming Shi closed his eyes.
The author has something to say: I can't get the outline of the next world, I'm going to cry. . . . it's been three days
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