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Regardless of whether what this woman said was true or false, Ming Sihan felt that what this woman said was very pleasing to the ear.

"Okay, let me teach you some simple exercises today. I will learn them within three days."

"Three days!"

Is it too much of a rush? She is not a fairy.

"What? You can't learn it in three days?"

"I, let me try."

Mo Ruyue felt a little pushy.

Ming Sihan said: "The more you learn, the more ways you can deal with people. Don't think that the saint's position is easy to sit in."

"My subordinates know."

Mo Ruyue accepted her fate. It would be okay not to accept her fate.

Afterwards, Ming Sihan demonstrated it again, very fast, and muttered a few words in his mouth.

"Have you learned it?"

"You should have learned it, right?"

The corner of Mo Ruyue's mouth twitched, and it was over before she could see clearly.

"fool."

Ming Sihan shook his head and demonstrated with full movements.

This time, Noila Mo saw clearly.

"Have you learned it?"

Ming Sihan asked again.

"I should understand."

Mo Ruyue nodded, feeling a little stressed.

When Mo Chengfeng came over, he saw Ming Sihan teaching Mo Ruyue the skills.

His face darkened, Demon Lord actually taught Ruyue step by step?

This has never happened before.

He lowered his head and restrained his energy that he shouldn't have.

"Demon Lord, the invitations have been sent out. This is the letter sent back from the photo studio."

Ming Sihan asked Mo Ruyue to continue practicing, while he took the letter from Mo Chengfeng's hand. After reading the letter, a surge of cultivation turned the book and faith in his hand into ashes.

"I know, please go down first."

But Mo Chengfeng did not leave immediately, but stood there and said: "Demon Lord, subordinate..."

Ming Sihan looked at Mo Ruyue who was practicing the technique like a teacher, and raised his hand slightly, "I know what you want to say, don't worry, it won't take long, I will naturally let you take revenge."

"Thank you Demon Lord."

Mo Chengfeng spoke in a low voice, he had been in the demon world for so long and if he didn't take revenge, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

He has waited long enough in the demon world.

He alone could have accomplished his revenge plan.

So he needs to use the power of the Demon Lord.

For this reason, he chose to stay in the demon world.

"Demon Lord, am I practicing like this?"

After mastering the key points, Mo Ruyue became more and more successful and felt that there seemed to be some changes in her body.

Ming Sihan looked at Mo Ruyue expressionlessly and said, "Keep practicing and don't talk too much."

"yes."

Mo Ruyue felt that Ming Sihan was like a strict teacher, unsmiling and very boring.

She practiced over and over again, while Ming Sihan sat leisurely drinking tea.

"Concentrate, what are you thinking about?"

A sudden scolding made Noila Mo feel excited.

She was distracted for a moment, but Ming Sihan could feel it?

Mo Ruyue really didn't dare to be distracted and kept in touch diligently.

I used to feel that I couldn’t learn in three days, but now I feel that one day is enough.

Practice makes perfect.

When Mo Ruyue came back to her senses, she found that the Demon Lord was missing.

After looking around and confirming that the Demon Lord was not nearby, No Ruyue walked to where the Demon Lord was just now and prepared to take a drink of water.

But there was only one cup on the coffee table. She hesitated for a moment and picked up the teapot.

Then he drank a lot of tea.

I felt thirsty after drinking it.

"What are you doing?"

The Demon Lord's voice sounded behind Mo Ruyue.

[Salted Fish System: Ask the host to increase the heart rate of the Demon Lord to fifty. 】

At this time, the Xianyu System, which had not been seen for many days, appeared.

If it weren't for the fact that her backpack was still there, she would have thought that the salted fish system was a figment of her imagination.

But why do you want to increase the Demon Lord's heart rate towards you?

Mo Ruyue lowered her head and said with an acknowledgment of mistake, "I'm thirsty and want to drink some water."

"So you picked up the kettle and filled it with water regardless of image?"

It was the first time I saw this woman drinking tea so boldly.

"It's more refreshing that way."

Mo Ruyue spoke in a low voice.

In fact, she didn't want to be like that. She couldn't drink from the cup that the Demon Lord drank from.

Men like Demon Lord usually have mysophobia, and she doesn't want to be punished by Demon Lord for this kind of thing.

Ming Sihan did not blame Mo Ruyue.

Seeing that Mo Ruyue had learned the simple skills so quickly, he said to Mo Ruyue: "I will teach you a sword skill next. After you learn it, you can complete your first mission."

"What's the mission?"

"Don't ask too much, you will know when it's time to know."

"Yes, Demon Lord."

Noila Mo responded helplessly.

According to past

For example, the mission of the saint is to go to other fairy gates to provoke them and snatch some useful treasures back.

It is estimated that the mission in the near future will be the same.

Those people from the Immortal Sect can't defeat the Demon Lord, but they can defeat the Saint, so they will attack the Saint.

After all, most people like to pick the weak ones.

Then, Ming Sihan had a sword in his hand. The sword was exuding black gas. At first glance, it looked like an evil sword with so much evil energy.

Ming Sihan held the sword, his figure was agile and his reactions were quick, drawing black arcs one after another in the air.

The swordsmanship was neat and unrestrained, making Mo Ruyue dazzled.

"Do you see clearly?"

Ming Sihan turned around and asked.

"I……"

If you can do it once, that's genius.

Mo Ruyue bit her lip, she had already forgotten how to do the first step.

"come over."

Seeing Mo Ruyue's helpless look, Ming Sihan could only let Mo Ruyue get close to him and prepare to teach Mo Ruyue step by step.

Approaching the Demon Lord, Mo Ruyue didn't dare to think randomly, she concentrated on each move.

So nothing particularly embarrassing happened during the whole process.

"Yes?"

Ming Sihan let go of Mo Ruyue's hand, very satisfied with Mo Ruyue's serious attitude.

He didn't like the kind of woman who would have random thoughts when she was close to her. It would be difficult to learn swordsmanship if she thought about her randomly.

It's too easy to waste time.

Mo Ruyue nodded with cold eyes and said, "I'll give it a try."

Most of the steps are memorized.

"You can practice with Gui Nian."

Ming Sihan handed the ghost thought to Mo Ruyue, and saw the ghost thought emitting more intense black gas in Mo Ruyue's hand.

His eyes sharpened and he looked at Mo Ruyue in disbelief.

Gui Nian is an unusual sword, and only those it recognizes will emit black gas.

Those black gases are actually demonic gases, which have a certain effect on cultivation.

If Gui Nian doesn't approve of it, then there definitely won't be any demonic energy in his body. In the hands of ordinary people, Gui Nian is just an ordinary iron sword.

This woman was born to be a demon cultivator.

Mo Ruyue held the sword in her hand and felt very comfortable, and she quickly learned the sword technique.

"Not bad, good practice."

Ming Sihan clapped his hands, his dark red eyes filled with satisfaction for Mo Ruyue.

This woman really made him feel extraordinary.

"The Demon Lord has received the award."

Mo Ruyue responded humbly.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Ruyue checked the Demon Lord's heart rate for her, which was just five points.

She instantly felt that this task was not easy and she could only do it step by step.

"Your name is Mo Ruyue, right?"

"right."

"I see that you have extraordinary talents and amazing bones, so I make an exception and accept you as my only disciple."

"From now on, just call me master!"

Ming Sihan only felt that this woman would definitely achieve great things in the future, so he made an exception and wanted to accept her as his disciple.