I don't want to!

The four words that are heard in Mo Wen’s ears are as powerful as bolts from the blue.

Han Xu actually rejected him.

Mo Wen really wanted to clean his ears and then determine if he had heard it wrong.

However, Han Xu was not ready to give him a chance, so he turned around and walked towards Han Luoling.

Mo Wen's heart was so cruel that he itched, but his face maintained his last trace of demeanor as a master.

Do you know what opportunity he rejected?

"He must not know what he rejected, nor what my apprentice means." Mo Wen comforted himself like this to calm his inner fluctuations.

It was not until Han Xu walked to Han Luoling that the brother and brother were talking and laughing to leave that Mo Wen came back to his senses.

"No, you can't miss this opportunity." Mo Wen made up his mind and saw a flash of figure and blocked Han Xu and Han Luoling.

With a "swish!", Zhang Chi pulled out the long knife around his waist and pointed the blade straight at Mo Wen.

As the deputy commander of the Tiance Army, his mission is to protect Han Luoling's safety. Mo Wen has crossed the safe distance, so Zhang Chi draws his sword without hesitation, even though he knows that the other party is an extraordinary person.

Han Xu nodded slightly, which recognized Zhang Chi's loyalty.

"Don't get in the way." Mo Wen waved his hand slightly, and Zhang Chi couldn't help but retreat. Then, a transparent barrier appeared, separating Mo Wen and the Han brothers from everyone.

“Bold!”

"Should you be anxious, please be calm, I promise that something will happen." At this time, Zhang Tianming also flew over.

He kept observing Mo Wen, looking at his attitude, as if he was determined to win Han Xu.

But Zhang Tianming didn't understand that even if Han Xu entered the first level, even if he had the fighting power to dominate the same level, he started too late and his future achievements were destined to be limited. Since that is the case, why did Mo Wen show such great interest?

If he wanted to accept disciples, the Jiuxiao Academy would be full of talents and talented people who were talented would not know the number, so it would not be the turn of an older young man, Han Xu.

So Zhang Tianming also became interested, and he wanted to take a look.

Not only him, but other disciples of the academy were also curious and stared at the three people in the barrier.

The first person to speak was Han Xu. He gently pulled Han Luoling behind him, looked at Mo Wen vigilantly and said, "Master Mo, what is this?"

Don’t ask about this person, Han Xu couldn’t see clearly, only knowing that his strength would never be inferior to the great worship.

A month ago, Mo Wen showed hostility towards Han Luoling's big fuss at the Jiuxiao Academy, and now he is brutal in opening the barrier to block the way, so Han Xu has to be vigilant.

Seeing Han Xu's nervous look, Mo Wen said, "Don't get me wrong, I have no malice."

Mo Wen cleared his throat and said, "Han Xu, I'm asking you very seriously if you want to worship me as a master. If you want, I promise to teach you all your skills. I can also guarantee that you can make you extraordinary within ten years!"

ten years.

extraordinary.

Mo Wen's voice was not loud, but it seemed as if thunder exploded in everyone's ears.

Ten years of extraordinaryness, even the entire Dawu Dynasty has never had such a genius.

Don't ask him why he promises.

And it is a guarantee for Han Xu, the waste.

Han Xu didn't expect Mo Wen to make such a promise. He recalled his previous performance and tried hard to suppress his strength to the maximum extent that he could suppress it, and he should not show anything special.

The tricks used are all the contents contained in the basic Taoism and are not beyond the reach.

No matter how he looks at it, he did not show his superior talent.

But why is Mo Wen so confident?

"Can it be that I am a handsome and handsome talent who wants to take over my body?" Han Xu himself couldn't think of anything that could make Mo Wen look at, except for his handsome appearance.

He had read a lot of such dramas in his previous life, so Han Xu subconsciously shivered and said decisively: "Master, you're wrong. I'm not thinking about practicing, and I don't know how to practice at all."

To Mo Wen's surprise, he made ten years of extraordinary promises, but Han Xu was not moved.

"This kid must not believe it." Mo Wen subconsciously thought of how incredible the word "Ten Years of Extraordinary" is for ordinary people.

But if Han Xu doesn't believe it, it doesn't mean others don't believe it.

Mo Wen has been to Jiuxiao Academy for one month. The mysterious teacher appointed by the dean has long been included in the investigation list of various forces. No one doubts his strength.

So, as soon as Han Xu said something to refuse, several figures came outside the barrier and stood respectfully.

"Master Taoist, we are willing to join the Taoist Taoist sect."

Several young men said in unison, then bowed down, releasing their breath naturally and appropriately.

Han Xu looked at these people and felt a little funny.

The young men who dare to stand up are all geniuses in the War God Palace in Jiuxiao Academy, the most brilliant new stars in the younger generation of the royal city, and the prides of heaven who are expected to enter the extraordinary future.

They are usually held in the palm of their hands by teachers in the school and their eyes are higher than the top, but now they are standing outside like girls on the platform, waiting for others to choose.

How could Han Xu, who didn't understand the difficulties of practicing at all, understand how tempting the opportunity in front of him would be for others, which was great enough to make people abandon their face and even dignity.

"Master, look at these senior brothers, all geniuses who are rare in a century. If you want to accept disciples, you will choose any one more suitable than me." Han Xu said sincerely.

The kindness Han Xu expressed also made the teenagers nod and express their gratitude.

"It seems that Han Xu is not entirely a waste, at least he is a little self-aware."

Several teenagers looked at Mo Wen expectantly, but Mo Wen's eyes never fell on them.

I heard Mo Wen say coldly: "They are not qualified."

Many people are not calm when they say this sentence, especially the geniuses standing outside the barrier.

"This Taoist priest is too arrogant."

"Yes, my vision is so unbearable, I think I am just that."

Even Zhang Tianming felt that Mo Wen was a little too much, so he said, "Master Mo, please be careful."

Mo Wen knew that words hurt people. When he looked at Han Xu's contempt expression, he thought about it and said, "My martial arts are not suitable for others. Han Xu, you draw a fire attribute talisman."

Han Xu did as he said, and soon a trace of heat appeared in front of him.

"Water properties."

"Wind Attribute."

"Thunder."

…

Mo Wen asked Han Xu to draw dozens of attributes before stopping. Seeing this, the others were still a little confused, but Zhang Tianming saw something strange, and a sudden look gradually appeared on his face.

Mo Wen said, "You can portray all attribute talismans, right?"

Han Xu nodded, thinking that this is not normal. The book "Basic Taoism" contains talismans with all attributes in detail.

I just heard Mo Wen continue, "Do you know why you are called in my sect?"

"have no idea."

"Your qualifications are a natural Taoist body that is rare in hundreds of years, and we respectfully call it Daozi."
Chapter completed!