Chapter 357 No one cares about Mo Yan
Chapter 357 No one cares about Mo Yan
Chapter 357 No one cares about Mo Yan
The strange things about Cang Yan Sect's enrollment test had already spread on the night of the first day.
Those teenagers who had not participated in the recruitment were all discussing crazily what they should do tomorrow to pass the Cang Yan Sect's test.
After everyone studied for a whole night, what should be done.
Day two.
Cang Yan Sect has changed its rules.
The disciples who came to take the test just stood up as required.
When he was about to gear up for a big fight, successfully pass the ladder test, and become a member of the inner disciples of Cangyan Sect.
I just felt my eyes darken, my head felt dizzy, and I entered an empty gray space.
"Break out! No matter what method you use."
Yan Fengmian left these words and left, leaving only those disciples who were confused in the formation to continue to be confused.
This formation is actually similar to the ladder of the previous day.
People trapped in this formation will only feel that they are trapped in a gray space, unable to escape or run away.
If they want to come out, they have to find a way on their own.
The water curtain in front of Bei Wan showed scenes in thousands of gray spaces.
The same as yesterday, as long as anyone enters this space, a line of small words will appear above their head, with different colors and different labels.
Mo Yan stared at hundreds of small water curtains alone. After looking at them for a while, he was so sleepy that he yawned.
He didn't sleep at all last night. If he still had some cultivation, it wouldn't matter.
but! he! Mo Yan! Now! Basically no cultivation!
and so……
The young man frowned aggrievedly, and as soon as his expression adjusted, he couldn't wait to lean on Bei Wan's shoulder.
Bei Wan felt a sudden weight on his shoulders:?
Because there was a head resting on his shoulder, it was difficult for Bei Wan to turn around.
However, even without turning her head, Bei Wan knew who was leaning on her shoulder.
Besides the fourth senior brother who has convulsions, used to act like a spoiled brat, and would give her some tips, who else could she be?
"Senior brother, I can't watch anymore. I'm so sleepy. Senior brother didn't sleep yesterday..."
It wasn't enough for the young man to lean on his shoulder. He unconsciously rubbed his head while talking, which was really no different from acting coquettishly.
Bei Wan asked distractedly: "Why don't you sleep?"
As expected of Mo Yan's favorite junior sister, she got the point right in one sentence.
Mo Yan could still hold it in, but that's how people are. When he was aggrieved and angry, if he was alone, he could still tolerate it a little.
But as soon as someone asks, especially someone he cares about, he really can't help it.
The anger in Mo Yan's heart skyrocketed, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't control himself, and stood up with a sudden sound. He sat up straight and looked at the culprit with eyes full of anger.
"He won't let me sleep at all!"
Qi Youqing's expression was indifferent, nothing strange at all. He glanced at Mo Yan calmly: "Aren't you asleep?"
Knocking Mo Yan unconscious can be regarded as sleep.
Mo Yan took a breath and almost lost his breath.
The young man seemed to be so angry that he leaned weakly on Bei Wan's shoulders, covering his chest with his hands and panting delicately.
Qi Youqing stopped looking at it, it was so annoying, what the hell!
Liao Jin moved his hands and finally held back, but he really wanted to pick up Mo Yan and swing him around.
Yan Ci looked at Yan Fengmian: Master, do you care?
Yan Fengmian sighed and waved his hand casually: Don't worry about it.
How else can I control it?
For a young man who once boasted wantonly and achieved the top level of cultivation in the mainland, losing his level of cultivation was his best protection card.
It's just that no monk wants this protection card.
Because there was no one to care about him, Mo Yan basically spent the whole day beside Bei Wan.
I have no choice but to watch my junior sister grow up little by little.
If I don't take advantage of these two years to have fun with my junior sister, I'm afraid it won't be fun in the future.
but……
Mo Yan carefully looked up and down Bei Wan, who was obviously not as tall as a ten-year-old child.
He turned around and asked Yan Ci quietly: "It is said that Yuanying can keep his appearance forever."
At the end of the sentence, the young man's voice was tainted with uncontrollable anticipation and a little joy. He lowered his voice and pinched his index finger and thumb together: "Then our junior sister will become a Nascent Soul at the age of ten. Will she always be there?" Is that so?”
Yan Ci fell silent, coughed, and did not answer, but silently gave Mo Yan a wink.
Mo Yan subconsciously turned around and looked behind him.
nothing much?
Just when he was about to look away, he heard an angry exhale coming from under his feet.
Mo Yan lowered his head.
Chenggong looked at the little guy standing next to him who was only half his height.
Mo Yan;…
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