Chapter 1254: Hey, I don’t want to live anymore

Chapter 1254, 嘤嘤嘤, don’t want to live anymore
It's so maddening than people.
The big brother didn't mean any dissatisfaction or extreme black dust in his heart, he just hated his stupid brain.
"Brother, Ann, I'm still my father's son, logically speaking, I should have inherited his talent, but I didn't even learn the stunts."
Yue Ning was even more depressed.
It is said that the tiger father has no dogs, he is just a little physically weak, and the talent for cultivation should be like his own father.
As a result, he was no different from the other five seniors.
Yue Rong's stunts can't be learned, and he can't even enter the door.
"That's right, Seventh Junior Brother, your talent is really enviable and hateful."
For a while, the other senior brothers were exceptional, their eyes full of envy when they looked at Mo Ranchen.
Sure enough, cultivation talent is a natural thing.
Mo Ranchen was speechless now.
After learning yesterday afternoon, he practiced hard all night and afternoon plus an overnight. It was the first time that he successfully caught the first silver needle.
Explain again, no matter how they are showing off, they are all spreading salt on the wounds of the six seniors.
At this time, the big brother noticed Jun Mohuang who was on the side.
"Little Junior Sister is here."
"Little Junior Sister, how are you doing with water pincers."
Senior Brother Fourth said: "Little Junior Sister is a girl, and she must learn more slowly than Junior Senior Brother Seven."
Female cultivators are generally inferior to male cultivators in their tolerance for power-type cultivation.
The impact of the waterfall is so strong that they all think that Jun Mohuang learns more slowly than the ink dyes the dust, and this will not succeed in getting the first silver needle.
"Little Junior Sister, don't be discouraged. Your cultivation talent is so good. If you practice for a few days, you will definitely get the first silver needle."
The other five brothers think so. Fortunately, the younger sisters don't know how to do it. As brothers, they finally find some psychological comfort.
Otherwise, I really lost someone.
Jun Mohuang just smiled and didn't speak.
Forget it, the life of the six seniors has been difficult enough, so don't tell them the truth, lest they are blown into doubt about life, that would be bad.
"Little apprentice, let your brothers see how you are doing."
Yue Rong, who was meditating on the side, opened his eyes and glanced at the five apprentices and his son, with an imperceptible smile in his eyes.
"Okay, Master."
Jun Mohuang shrugged helplessly. She didn't want to behave in front of the six seniors, but since it was the request of the master, she couldn't help it.
Mo Ranchen and the six seniors immediately stepped aside and gave her a place by the waterfall.
"Little sister, come on."
"Little Junior Sister, don't be afraid of failure, seniors will accompany you to practice together."
The six seniors cheered on Jun Mohuang.
Only Mo Ranchen smiled and said nothing.
With his sister's perverted talent, how could it fail.
Jun Mohuang walked to the edge of the waterfall, throwing his slender and soft white hands into the air in an extremely graceful posture.
The twelve silver needles flashed through the air with several cold glows, and fell into the 1,000-meter-high water stream above.
Seeing this position, the six seniors took a breath at the same time.
This distance is the distance used by the teacher to show them.
They contacted them with a height of two kilometers or even three kilometers.
In short, for novices, the higher the better, so that there is enough time to react.
The little junior sister chose a height of one kilometer, which is too strong.
Needless to say, Junior Sister will definitely fail.
The six seniors had already thought of words that would comfort her in their hearts.
Sorry, I have something during the day, so I merged the ones to be sent at noon and night. It's done later today, and the daily update is in the evening. Now the code status is floating. I can't guarantee the specific time, right?
(End of this chapter)