Mo·Xianyu Shehu·Lu suddenly transformed into a cold-faced good-for-nothing young lady, with her own ten thousand-year-old magic weapon, the spiritual spring in her left hand to cleanse her marrow, and her right hand's heaven-defying immortal root. I originally wanted to lie down and be a salted fish, but I was forced to bind myself to the cold and beautiful Master, and from then on I started a hard-core daily life of cultivating immortals by "slapping the face and upgrading to flirt with the Master".
Xiao Luochen: Qingya Peak is an ascetic person with a ceiling. His strength can crush the three realms, but he only dotes on his own little apprentice.
Mo Lu: Thank you for the invitation. I am in the world of cultivating immortals. I have just launched the Flying Sword. Today is also a day where I am trying my best to get my master to break my skills!
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"Master, do you want to practice dual cultivation?" One day when she was drunk, she had the audacity to grab the hem of his clothes.
His eyes were dark, and he pushed her against the peach tree with his backhand: "My dear disciple, I have been waiting for these words for my master for three thousand years."
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day