Chapter 943 Find someone to take Mo Weiran
"Yes." Gu Zhiqi responded lightly.
When Mo Weiran heard this, his eyes were stained with a trace of exclamation.
Just by passing by them, you can feel a strong sense of oppression, if you really fight...
hiss~
Scary.
Mo Weiran swallowed silently. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Qingshu who also had the same face. He thought that those people seemed to be familiar with Qiao Qingshu, so he approached Qiao Qingshu and asked, "Well, classmate Qiao, you are also an ancient warrior. ?"
Qiao Qingshu turned his head and glanced at Mo Weiran. At first, he didn't want to talk to him, but thinking of Gu Zhiqi's kind attitude towards him, he finally nodded indifferently.
When Mo Weiran heard this, he was a little surprised, but also had the feeling that it was so.
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About a minute later, the three of them walked to the most central training ground. As soon as they entered the training ground, they heard cheers one after another.
Mo Weiran looked towards the center, and saw a fight going on in the center ring.
That scene, full of flames, is comparable to a blockbuster fantasy movie.
Mo Weiran blinked, walked straight towards the railing beside the stands, and then saw a familiar figure on the ring.
That person is Lu Xingzhe.
Lu Xingzhe was fighting with a woman in red. Both of them fought very hard, but neither of them got any benefit.
Despite this, the fighting is still very exciting and enjoyable.
Watching this live version of the fantasy blockbuster, Mo Weiran instantly felt that even those fantasy TV dramas with well-made special effects were almost meaningless after all.
The fight between Lu Xingzhe and Gu Ying lasted about twenty minutes.
"Little Zhezhe, you still need to work harder." Gu Ying said, winking at Lu Xingzhe with one eye.
Lu Xingzhe's face was not very good-looking, he snorted coldly, turned his head, and then got off the ring, and Gu Ying also got off the ring.
After getting off the ring, both of them walked towards the direction where Gu Zhiqi and the others were.
"Master Zhi, are you back?" Gu Ying knew that Gu Zhiqi was not at home these days.
Gu Zhiqi nodded, and then glanced at Mo Weiran, "His talent is at the peak of the Xuan level, he contracted a grass, and picked a suitable person to take him with him."
Listening to Gu Zhiqi's words, Gu Ying was a little surprised, even Lu Xingzhe and Qiao Qingshu were a little surprised, and turned their heads to look at Mo Weiran.
The talent is so-so, but there is a contract?
Gu Ying glanced at Mo Weiran, "Contracted a plant of grass? Yes, the chosen one."
As he spoke, he slapped Mo Weiran on the shoulder.
Mo Weiran was slapped like this, staggered a bit, and almost knelt down.
Seeing this, Gu Ying blinked innocently, "Sorry, I forgot that you haven't practiced yet."
"No, it's okay." Mo Weiran waved his hands again and again, indicating that it's okay.
"What's the point of the contract?" Qiao Qingshu asked this question, and it was Gu Zhiqi who asked.
Gu Zhixi listened, and pondered for two seconds before saying: "The soul returns to the hometown, the grass that removes evil things, of course, can also be used as poison or short-term hanging, it can hardly be regarded as the property of medicine and poison."
If Mo Weiran has the talent of a mysterious teacher, becoming a mysterious teacher is the best choice. After all, returning the soul to his hometown is more important for a mysterious teacher.
But Mo Weiran doesn't have that talent, so he can only practice other things.
"Doctor and poisoner." Qiao Qingshu lowered her eyes slightly, murmured in a low voice, looked up at Gu Zhixi after a while and said, "Let him follow me."
Gu Zhixi heard this, raised his eyebrows lightly, and was about to speak when Lu Xingzhe preempted him, "Brother Xi, you are not the only ancient warrior who has contracted the plant department, can you let others lead it?"
(end of this chapter)