Compared with the past few hundred years, Mo Yunqing's expression is more powerful and less arrogant than a girl.
At this moment, countless children in Mocheng are constantly climbing the Moshan.
Su Luo and the others set off later than Zhu Xiaowei, but they arrived much earlier than him. By noon, Zhu Xiaowei arrived at the foot of the mountain sweating profusely.
He wanted to participate, but the middle-aged uncle who presided over the assessment stopped in front of him: "The time has passed, please come early next time."
His voice was so cold that it prevented Zhu Xiaowei from taking any chances.
Zhu Xiaowei's clear eyes looked at him eagerly.
But no matter what, Zhu Xiaowei was still stopped outside the white line.
Su Luo noticed that Zhu Xiaowei's hand was tightly clenched, he must be very sorry...
Others are also talking about Zhu Xiaowei.
"This child's life is not good, but the sea of qi is blocked, and he can't sense spiritual power."
"Yeah, otherwise, with his wisdom, once he starts to practice, he will definitely be a peerless genius."
"I heard that there is a light of Weiyang in the Weiyang Palace. If the strongest person injects the light of Weiyang into the body of Zhu Xiaowei, then his qi sea may have a chance to be opened up, and maybe he will be able to cultivate. "
"However, the light of Weiyang is the treasure of Weiyang Palace, how could it be used by outsiders like Zhu Xiaowei?"
"So he must be admitted to Weiyang Palace and become the most admired core disciple of Weiyang Palace to have a chance?"
Everyone knows how difficult this opportunity is.
This is an almost impossible task.
The middle-aged uncle looked at the discussion below and was a little embarrassed. In the end, he walked over to Mo Yunqing and whispered a few words to her.
Mo Yunqing glanced at him indifferently: "I can't get through the sea of qi? What kind of competition do I have to take part in? How can Weiyang Palace accept a disciple who can't understand the sea of qi? Master Mo, is there something wrong with your brain?!"
Mo Yunqing is still so ruthless, and doesn't save face for the middle-aged uncle at all.
Su Luo immediately laughed when she saw Mo Yunqing like this. Although hundreds of years had passed, the eldest lady of Weiyang Palace was still not very smart at that time.
"Why are you laughing!" When everyone was in awe of Saint Aunt Weiyang Palace, Su Luo laughed, and laughed recklessly, and was immediately discovered by Mo Yunqing.
Mo Yunqing saw Su Luo, and suddenly—
With a bang, this lady's chair, who was admired by the people of Mocheng, flipped back instantly and fell straight back.
Terrible... Who did she see
She actually saw... that person and that person? ! How can this be? !
Mo Yunqing stood up in an instant, she stared at Su Luo: "It's you?!"
Su Luo learned from Nangong Liuyun, put his hands behind his back, and raised his eyebrows slightly at Mo Yunqing: "Mo Yunqing, long time no see."
It's been a long time... Yes, it's been a long time since I haven't seen her for hundreds of years, and Mo Yunqing's memory has almost forgotten about this hateful girl, but she appeared alive in front of her again.
"You, didn't you leave the mainland?" Mo Yunqing looked at Su Luo like a ghost, "The person who left, can you come back again?!"
This is completely different from her common sense.
Doesn't it mean that once you leave the mainland, it's impossible to come back
In fact, it was true that others couldn't come back, but Su Luo had a special status and had the purpose of studying abroad, so of course he could come back.
"Su Luo, do you know..." Mo Yunqing pointed at Su Luo and suddenly smiled coldly.
PS: In the middle of the month, the last page of the last chapter~~ ask for a monthly ticket~~~