It was early morning again, the sun outside the window just shone on the corner of the bamboo house, Mo Yi's eyelids trembled slightly because of the sunlight, he unconsciously opened his eyes, and Mo Yi was slightly uncomfortable under the strong light to cover the bright sunshine. After a little adaptation, Mo Yi slowly adapted to the light, and the familiar layout of the bamboo house came into view.

------Before Mo Yi could react, his stomach screamed, and then Mo Yi realized that he seemed to be hungry all night.

"Ahh I have to go down the mountain to buy breakfast, it's really troublesome. Mo Yi scratched the back of his head and looked depressed, maybe it's not good to live in the mountains, although the environment here is beautiful, the air is fresh, and even the aura is one percentage point stronger than other places, but the only thing that makes Mo Yi a little difficult is that there is no place to eat.

Now Mo also has two choices, one is to go down the mountain to the academy to rub the free canteen of the academy, and the other is to borrow some spirit stones from Mo Luoxue and go to the Xianfang market at the bottom of the boundary mountain to buy breakfast. But Mo Yi didn't want to choose any of them now! When he didn't come to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he still lived a leisurely life when he woke up in the morning and had a servant deliver food to the window, but after a few good days, he was now beaten back to his original form.

After looking out the window at the sunlight seeping through the cracks in the bamboo leaves for a while, Mo Yi suddenly sighed and then stretched and stood up, "Eat and eat, the people put food first." "

After putting on the clothes put aside and looking around, Mo Yi found that the bamboo bed was already empty, and Mo Luoxue didn't know where to run, and after a slight glance at the neatly folded bedding on the bamboo bed, his eyes suddenly stopped on the bamboo table in the center of the hall.

On the bamboo table, there is a bowl of millet porridge and a large white steamed bun and a small plate of pickles that seem to be very light, which is the standard free breakfast of the Academy, and its connotation is to tell the monks to be light and self-disciplined, and to practice not to be consumed by the desire for profit, and to warn themselves to have been in line with their hearts to step out one after another on the fairy road. Mo Yi said that this is nonsense at all! Because the free breakfast and paid breakfast in the academy are not the same concept at all! If you don't bring a penny of spirit stones to eat, the canteen will throw you a steamed bun and pickles at most, and if the senior sister who helps you cook with a good face is in a good mood, maybe your millet porridge will be a little thicker. But if you go to the cafeteria with a lot of spirit stones, then your breakfast main dish is crystal dragon meat cooked with bamboo shoots, a specialty of Tianhan Mountain, and the drink is the light spirit spring water from the source of Tianshan Lingquan, and after eating, there is a Baiwei Dan carefully configured by a senior pill pharmacist to make desserts, but if you don't pay, I'm sorry, the steamed rice porridge with pickles didn't run away, where is this Nima The monk is light and self-disciplined, and it is clearly to tell everyone that there is no money to repair your Mabi Immortal.

Mo Yi took a sip of the hot millet porridge with a sigh on his face, the millet porridge was smooth and refreshing in the mouth, and a light meaning slowly surged from the stomach, and the whole was fresh and refined for half a minute, which showed that even millet porridge in the immortal cultivation world was much better than the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the mortal world.

"It's good to have a sister. Mo Yi poured the pickles into the millet porridge, took the bowl in one hand and the steamed bun in the other, and walked out of the bamboo house.

As soon as he came out of the bamboo house, Mo Yi poured into a large area of refreshing greenery in front of his eyes, and the lost forest in the morning did not make people feel dull at all, and the green bamboos reflected each other under the sunshine, but there was a bit of the meaning of fairyland on earth.

"Where's Mo Luoxue?" Mo Yi took a bite of the puffy steamed bun and glanced around suspiciously.

Inadvertently, the wind rises.

The wind blows the bamboo leaves, and under the dazzling sunlight comparable to midsummer, the bamboo leaves dance in each other, and the sound of rustling sounds in the alternation of light and shadow. In the quiet hustle and bustle of all the birds and birds rejoice, but hidden under the sound of bamboo leaves, there is a whistling sound that tears through the air that the opportunity is obscured.

In the bamboo forest, there are people dancing swords in front of the clearing, and the colorful light and shadow shine on the human figure on the ground, as if the world is swaying in light and darkness. Under the wave of that great light, all the bamboo leaves that fell in the air with the breeze were cut down, and the colorful light and shadow on the ground continued to sway and change with the blowing of the breeze. Mo Yi was a little distracted for a while, and the Hongguang in the hand of the figure seemed to shatter the memory and throw it into the air, precipitating into the soil with the scattered bamboo leaves and the breeze. This is an imprint that can be found from the depths of memory even after many years of absence.

The wind stops, the light stops, and the sword dancers stop.

"Bang-bang. Mo Yi held the steamed bun and put the bowl on top of his head and clapped with both hands, and in the open space, Mo Luoxue, who was dancing the sword, looked back at Mo Yi when he heard the sound.

"Awake?" Mo Luoxue glanced at Mo Yi and put away his sword, "You can really sleep." "

"It's fine. Mo Yi took off the bowl above his head with both hands and said vaguely, he bit the steamed bun in his mouth three or two times and drank the porridge in one go, and after a comfortable burp, Mo Yi wiped his mouth and said, "Let's go!"

Mo Luoxue glanced at Mo Yi, who was in the lead, sighed slightly, and immediately followed, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

It's a new day, and the sky is as calm as ever.

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Mo Yi was surprised that today's class was not an indoor class, he thought that he would even bring a kettle to listen to a story told by a powerful monk in the morning, but now it seems that today's lesson is not so simple....

This is a stony ground open space at the foot of the boundary mountain, there are shadows of sparse trees in the distance, there is a huge angular black stubborn stone placed on the clearing, the stubborn stone is as big as three people hugging together, and there are two overlapping erected high, its surface is extremely smooth, the appearance of the stubborn stone is similar to obsidian, the overall black can reflect the sunlight under the sky, and there are some strange lines left by nature on the smooth black surface, the whole stone looks hard and inexplicably beautiful.

There were about thirty monks in this class, and Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue were among them.

The monks were silent, and all of them looked up at the boulder that stood in the distance in the clearing, where a ...... stood A burly incredible figure!

The figure is huge, just standing on the boulder almost blocks out the sunlight, leaving only a shadow for the monks, because the figure is backlit so the monks can't see his appearance clearly, but just by looking at the size of the figure can guess his appearance!

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