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Chapter 304: The Noble and Evil Master vs. the Dark and Sickly Disciple 12

After tapping Mo Yanchen's forehead, Meng Jiao personally escorted him to the ladder of inquiry at the mountain gate and gave him some instructions.

"Master is waiting for you up there, don't rush, take your time."

Mo Yanchen nodded obediently and lowered her head, fearing that she would not be able to hide the joy on her face and be embarrassed if others saw it.

The excitement in his heart was indescribable. He was really going to become her apprentice.

The scenes of yesterday's escape seemed to be still vivid in his mind. How lucky he was to be blessed by the gods.

While he was climbing the ladder, Meng Jiao pulled Hua Qin aside and transmitted her thoughts to him.

"Huaqin, if I want to learn how to make pills and weapons, is there anyone in the sect who can teach me?"

"Little ancestor, you need fire spiritual roots to refine pills, and gold spiritual roots to refine weapons. I'm afraid... But you can try talismans or formations. The basic ones only require mental strength."

Huaqin replied helplessly, thinking to herself, has the little ancestor really been working in seclusion in the mountains for so long that he doesn't even know these basic things?

Thinking about the old ancestor's unreliable and mischievous character, it is indeed possible.

Not wanting to scare her all of a sudden, Meng Jiao slowly raised a flame in her palm.

It's just that the thunder in her body has not been completely absorbed yet, and some of it has nowhere to be stored, so even her fire has some crackling of lightning~

When Huaqin was still thinking about what books to get for the little ancestor next, she was suddenly poked.

But when she turned around and saw the golden-red flame with lightning, all her thoughts disappeared.

How could there be fire when there is a mutant ice element in the body? Why is this fire flashing with lightning?

Huaqin waved her hands and quickly set up a ban, and before Mengjiao could say anything, she began to swear an oath to her.

After the contract was approved by the Heavenly Dao, a golden light fell. She spoke nervously,

"Excuse me, little ancestor, is the red-dressed female cultivator in the secret realm you?"

She still couldn't figure out any flaws in herself, but Huaqin had already sworn an oath, so Meng Jiao could only turn her head and say "hmm" in a muffled voice.

She didn't look as cold and aloof as usual, and Huaqin rarely saw her like this.

"Little ancestor, you don't know that before the small restriction is closed, you can see the last person who took the reward. Moreover, your fire has an unusual blue core, and the power of fire is pure to the extreme. Anyone with a little bit of insight will recognize it when they see it."

Meng Jiao couldn't help but sigh. She had never seen anyone setting fire quietly since she came to this world. How could she know where to go? But if she was exposed, she could hide in the space and practice quietly by taking advantage of the time difference.

"Oh, can I learn alchemy now?"

Huaqin nodded. She could control the opposing spiritual power by herself. It seemed that the little ancestor's mental strength must be very strong.

"Then you can go into seclusion and I will help you arrange the rest."

On the other side, while Meng Jiao was chatting, Mo Yanchen had already walked steadily past the 700th step.

At first, because it was my first time facing such a formal test, I felt depressed and heavy.

However, as he went higher and higher, he never noticed any obstacles and could not help but feel full of confidence.

The sight of him climbing up seven hundred steps in just half a day really shocked the other disciples below.

Although we know that the person who can be picked up by the Immortal Master Lanmeng and accepted as a disciple is not ordinary, but seven hundred in half a day is a bit too much.

Just as they were sighing, Meng Jiao, who had already discussed future plans with Hua Qin, stroked the jade whistle and leaned back on the recliner, whispering softly,

“It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten Achen’s barbecue…”

Mo Yanchen shook his head, and the strange picture in his mind instantly disappeared.

He wanted to find a chance to get the Jade Whistle back, but his master secretly called him Ah Chen.

Mo Yanchen, who was brainwashed by this voice, had only one last thought in his mind:

Barbecue for Master...

"Shit! Is he crazy? He's running!"

"It's over. Not only is he older than us, but in a few months, I'm afraid he'll be stronger than us."

"So handsome~ But will he be like Lan Meng Xian Zun and not come down the mountain~"

The huge full moon slowly rose into the sky. Before the freezing cold wind from the Star-Picking Peak blew at night, Mo Yanchen finally reached out and pressed the last step.

The night fog concealed the surprised looks of others, and also hid his swollen and torn wounds.

Meng Jiao calmly watched him walk towards her step by step. After flicking his forehead as usual, she took him in her arms and went back to Qingxuan Peak.

On the way, Mo Yanchen pulled at the corner of her clothes and called carefully,

"Master, does this mean that I have successfully become your disciple?"

"Well, it's not bad this time."

Hearing this, Mo Yanchen raised his eyes and glanced at her smooth jawline. Although he was very tired, he still remembered what he had not completed.

"Master, I will grill some meat for you later..."

After stuffing the repair pill that the space had robbed into his mouth, Meng Jiao looked at the cave that had been restored to its original state and suddenly reacted.

The original owner had only one bare cave on the mountain, so she had to dig one for him.

So in the middle of the night, there was a clanging sound coming from Qingxuan Peak.

Then there was a tremor, and just when I thought it had calmed down, a strange fragrance came again...

The elders from the peaks near Qingxuan Peak were completely unable to rest, and the worst off was Qi Wende from Fengming Peak.

In the first half of the night, the spirit beasts in the back mountain were disturbed by the noise. After finally calming them down, they started to make noise again because of the smell.

Qingxuan Peak was already quiet, but his Fengming Peak was still filled with the cries of various spirit beasts.

On the other side, Mo Yanchen, who had been extremely nervous both mentally and physically for a whole day, finally couldn't hold on any longer after Meng Jiao dug a cave for him and laid a jade bed.

But he still tried to open his eyes wide, looked at the meat he had roasted, and asked with all his might,

"Master, is this enough?"

Noticing that his eyes were clearly empty and his poor double eyelids were bulging, Meng Jiao did not let him rest immediately.

"Go to the pool in space. I'll call you later."

Mo Yanchen let out a "hum" and obediently entered the jade pendant space. The moment he soaked in the pool, all the fatigue in his body disappeared instantly. He even felt that the speed of absorbing Yin Lin's Heart had almost doubled.

Lying by the pool, he finally couldn't help but mutter,

"Master treats me so well~"

The unicorn egg beside the pond said: I can’t bear to see it, I can’t bear to see it~