Yun Luoxue's eyes flickered a few times, stopped her figure, looked up at Yin Mo, and the corners of her mouth faintly licked.
Immediately, the left hand carried a magic trick, and a little light green force gathered into a glass ball size, and began to spin quickly in between.
Seeing this, Yin Mo's eyes flowed slightly, her body still motionless.
But he said something in his mouth: "Little girl, you can worship me as a teacher."
Yun Luoxue blinked lightly, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, it was so awkward.
Qiao Xiao Yanran, but she replied with very decisive words in her small mouth: "Dreaming."
Yin Mo sighed, and said with regret: "Do you know how many people in the world want to worship Yin Mo Gong Yin Mo as a teacher
Do you know that as long as I hide in the street shouting to accept disciples, I promise that all people in Kyoto want me to accept them. "
Yin Mo said that he was very powerful.
But in fact it really is so.
He is really strong.
With his martial spirit, few people in the entire Mingfeng Continent dared to contend with it.
Yun Luoxue glanced at the light green aura on her finger and smiled enchantingly, "I'm not rare."
At the same time, the finger pointed at Yinmo.
The smile is absolutely beautiful.
Eyes, Can Ruo Xingzi.
The pale green light left the fingertips and turned to Yinmo.
This is the primary Wuling Qi, pale green.
It was cyan in the early stage.
Mid-term blue.
The peak is purple.
"Well, what a beautiful ball of light." Yin Mo praised from the bottom of his heart, not dodge or avoid.
"The beauty is thorny." Yun Luoxue smiled slightly.
Yin Mo shook his head: "This is just like you, with thorns in the United States. But..."
He stretched out his palm, clasped his five fingers, his voice was as clear as ever: "But I like it."
As the words fell, the light green halo was already absorbed by Yinmo to the palm of his hand.
Unlike before, the pale green halo is faintly entwined with a ray of blue light.
Green intersects with blue.
Blue is entwined with green.
That looks so beautiful.
Yun Luoxue's brows finally wrinkled, in the middle of Wu Ling Qi.
Is this man... genius
This person seems to be in his twenties, and he has actually reached the middle stage of Wuling Qi.
The peak is one stage short.
Yinmo
Hidden Mos in Hidden Mo Palace
Who is he
Now, Yun Luoxue felt a slight ups and downs in her heart, surprised.
But after being surprised, it was calm.
She can still do what others can do.
In the 13 years, she has cultivated into the early stage of Wuling Qi.
In just thirteen years, she has reached a state that others might not reach for a lifetime.
She believes that in another ten years, she will become as strong as the man in front of her.
And as far as she knows, there hasn't been a peak of martial spirit in this world.
That is the existence of the best in the best.
That is legend, that is myth.
However, in her opinion, can this person become a myth in the future
And can she become a legend in the future
All this is just unknown.
But it is not impossible.
"Little girl, how about it, do you want to consider worshiping me as a teacher?"
Yin Mo stretched out his palm, looked at the halo in his palm, and asked the question just now.
The green and blue halo shone on the Yinmo silver mask, glowing with sparkling water.
It looks like an illusory existence.
Yun Luoxue looked away, her tone was as clear and calm as ever: "Vision."