Chapter 3424 What Should I Do if the Apprentice Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (11)

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Someone can't take it anymore.

There was a lot of complaints for a while.

"How far is this?"

"Why so high."

"I suspect it won't last a day."

"I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted."

And what they don't know is,

Just when they were complaining and resting in place, those pictures were perfectly projected and presented in Xianzong.

Mu Ci leaned lazily on the chair, just propped his chin up and looked at a picture in the mirror.

A few people who complained badly were picked out, and they were directly rowed.

"Watching newcomers suffer is simply my greatest pleasure." One of them lamented.

I think he was one of them at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to look like this now.

Mu Ci glanced at him with a half-smile but didn't speak.

He put his slender fingers casually aside and tapped lightly.

Everyone who stepped into the fairy steps turned into ethereal mirror images, as if sealed in a crystal.

Mu talked about the mirror, intending to see where the person in the front is.

He glanced at the figure in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and slowly straightened up.

this speed...

I'm afraid it's rare to see in these years.

He looked at the figure passing by stepping on the fairy steps in the mist, but couldn't catch the speed clearly, only saw the afterimage of her clothes fluttering in the air, with red burning eyes.

"Who is this?!"

Not only Mu Ci saw it, but other disciples also noticed this scene.

"Kangdang -" a sound.

The sound of the chair accidentally falling to the ground made the disciple get up suddenly, a little embarrassed, but more shocked.

this speed,

Newcomer?

I'm afraid he would believe even inner disciples.

Mu Ci glanced at it calmly, leaned back lazily, moved his knuckles slightly, and hooked the disciple next to him.

The fair and clean boy obediently shouted: "Senior brother."

The leaning posture of the young man was a bit presumptuous, and he smiled and said: "Good brother, can you help me?"

"Brother, tell me." The boy said cautiously.

"It's not a big deal." Mu Ci took his time, glanced at the extremely fast girl in the mirror image,

"Go to Mu Yuefeng and tell the old man that the new disciple showed a different surprise this time, and you may not be able to grab someone when you come late."

Before this invigilation,

It can be said that his master gave him thousands of instructions, asking him to send him a news report or a letter as soon as he discovered a genius.

Showed a strong enthusiasm for accepting disciples.

The boy froze for a moment and said yes.

Mu Ci: "Thank you."

After asking someone to go back and say something, he leaned back again, resting his delicate chin, thoughtful.

Unintentionally flicked the mirror, but caught a glimpse of a figure.

White clothes, very fairy.

This is his first impression.

Inexplicably, Mu Ci paused for a moment.

He straightened up and looked at the mirror image.

The tall and steep fairy steps are reflected in the mirror image, which seems to have no end, looming in the white mist.

You can see the figure walking quickly on the jade steps, the speed is quite fast, and the white clothes are even more ethereal in the mist.

The girl is slender and thin, with black hair like a waterfall, holding a sword, and her demeanor looks a bit cold.

The tip of Mu Ci's tongue touched the roof of his mouth lightly, but he didn't move his eyes away. There was a reflection in those deep and wanton pupils.

The voice from the same door fell next to my ear: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"Ah." After a pause for a second, Mu Ci responded, and subconsciously slid across the mirror, with the smile on his lips still: "It's nothing."

Next,

Mu Ci was obviously absent-minded, and he didn't know what he was thinking there.

The same sect cautiously took a look at the senior brother Xuan Qingzong who had always been disobedient, upright and yet extremely talented, and asked tentatively: "Senior brother, are you bored? If you don't want to watch it, you don't have to. We'll just watch it here."

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Unexpectedly, Mu Ci paused, and the first sentence was: "Who said I'm boring?"

The young man lifted his white chin, "This is not very interesting."

The fellow didn't say anything more.

Mu Ci always leaned there lazily, after a few seconds of stunned, she suddenly thought.

Those hands are very nice.

White and thin.

…

The matter of fairy ranks,

The main test is endurance and perseverance.

Basically, there is no one who can't get up for a day or two.

Of course, dyeing white may break this rule and become an exception.

Because in less than an hour,

She has reached the peak of the immortal rank.

It can be seen that the majestic and majestic sect is surrounded by fairy fog.

Feng Luo is arguing with Ran Bai about the speed at the moment: "Host, you should slow down."

"I'm not slow enough?"

"Master, do you have any misunderstandings about slowness?" Feng Luo sighed: "You are too showy."

Feng Luobiao said a word, "Shoot the bird that stands out."

"..."

But this point,

Maybe everyone didn't think of it, so it was said that there was no one on the fairy steps.

Ranbai faced the empty fairy gate alone.

Maybe,

Should she slow down and wait until people come up?

"Congratulations."

The sound fell from far and near.

Magnetically pleasing.

A young man dressed in white attire from the Xuanqing sect walked over, and in a few moments he stood in front of Ranbai, and smiled friendlyly at Ranbai.

The girl in red clothes like blood nodded slightly, she couldn't hide her looseness when holding the sword, her aura was so strong that it overshadowed her delicate appearance.

Mu Ci: "This girl may have to wait a bit, because the second trial requires all the children to participate at the same time."

Waiting a moment is already objective.

There is no way that the second trial cannot be held in a day or two.

Dyebai hummed.

"Then please come with me first."

Mu Ci took Ran Bai to the guest room, and he thought about how he could abduct people for his master and worship Mu Yuefeng as his disciple.

But the other party is obviously not easy to cheat, nor is it easy to fool.

After Mu Ci thought for a while, he easily gave up the teacher's earnest entrustment, and planned to let his cheap teacher figure out a way for himself.

The unscrupulous disciple completely dismissed this matter in the next second, and after leading people to the guest room, he did not go in, but leaned sideways against the door, evil and wanton: "Those who have passed the first trial will If you stay here, there will be special disciples responsible for the residence."

Ranbai glanced at the guest room, and lazily said yes, "Thank you."

"It's okay, number one." Mu Ci laughed.

After sending off people, Mu Ci thought for a while, and instead of continuing his previous style and running away, he returned to the place where the mirror image was projected very rarely.

Those disciples who were staring at the mirror were all stunned when they saw the young man in white who pushed the door open.

It still looks a little unbelievable.

Mu Ci, who accepted everyone's attention, curled his lips calmly, "As for welcoming senior brother so much?"

One of the disciples said very sincerely: "I thought you wouldn't come back, brother."

After all, in the past, their senior brother really has no patience and interest in this kind of thing, and he can always find any excuse to leave, and it is hard to find fault.

So when Mu Ci went out this time, they also acquiesced that the senior brother would not come back.

Mu Ci said: "I love the proctor very much."