633. Leaving the Sect (1)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Mo Fei, Lou Yu, Zheng Xuan and others sat in Cheng Mobai’s flying s.h.i.+p, followed him to the battlefield together.
“s.h.i.+fu, how can this flying s.h.i.+p be so broken? It doesn’t suit your status at all.” Mo Fei frowned, and twitched his mouth.
Most of the mainland flying s.h.i.+ps were magnificent, but Cheng Mo Bai’s was not as impressive as that used by many xuan cla.s.s masters.
Mo Fei still vaguely remembered that the one that old man with white beard who came to fetch them from Huatian Sect used, much better than Cheng Mobai’s.
“Son of a b.i.t.c.h! You call this broken thing? This is called frugality. Your master s.h.i.+fu I have always advocated frugality and opposed extravagance. This flying s.h.i.+p was given to me by my master s.h.i.+fu, and I have treasured it ever since.” Cheng Mobai said grumpily.
Mo Fei twitched his mouth and said, “s.h.i.+fu, we must have a degree of frugality. Why don’t you buy a better one?”
Cheng Mobai said, face turning dark, “Buy one? Your s.h.i.+fu I am a magic weapon refiner. Do I need to buy one from someone else?”
Mo Fei blinked, suddenly aware of something.
There was a blush on Cheng Mobai’s face. It was not that he hadn’t ever thought of buying a new one, but, come on, he is a refiner himself! What a shame to buy another refiner’s flying s.h.i.+p!
Lou Yu looked at Cheng Mobai and said with a smile, “Senior, you really should buy one. Your time is very precious and it is used for refining the superb divine magic weapons. How could you spend your time on making a flying s.h.i.+p?”
Cheng Mobai blinked, as if wakening from a dream, “What you said is reasonable, what you said is reasonable! But, how can those reasonable words come out of your mouth?”
“I’m flattered.” Lou Yu was modestly.
The star s.h.i.+p sailed steadily forward.
The little golden flood dragon looked at Mo Fei, clamoring, “Hungry! Hungry!”
Mo Fei fed him a medium star crystal with an expression like it was cutting his flesh. Noticing his brittle appearance, the little flood dragon showed disdain.
Mo Fei looked at his contemptuous look, feeling discontented.
“At Ling’er’s place, he could enjoy drinking and eating to the heart’s content, with beauties around. And finally he still chose get back to your side?” Cheng Mobai was amazed to look at the little flood dragon on Mo Fei’s shoulder.
With some satisfaction, Mo Fei smoothed his hair and said, “I am so handsome, so distinguished, so stunningly charming, definitely beyond that silly girl’s reach. I am so glamorous, of course the little golden flood dragon would choose me.”
The little golden flood dragon looked at Mo Fei with disdain, lying lazily on one side, with his round eyes seemingly somewhat querulously.
Mo Fei looked at the appearance of the small golden flood dragon, with his heart swelling up a sense of resentment.
Cheng Mobai looked at Mo Fei with great interest and laughed, “That little silly girl? This is the first time I heard someone giving Ling’er such evaluation! If I met that girl, I would definitely tell her. And she’d feel very curious.”
Mo Fei gave a hollow laugh and said, “s.h.i.+fu! Your joke is not funny at all…”
Cheng Mobai hummed lightly, saying grumpily, “Who is making jokes with you? Your s.h.i.+fu I am serious.”
Mo Fei, “…”
The little sea monster glanced at the little golden flood dragon, rolled over. Mo Fei took out a jar of candy and handed it to him.
The little sea monster took it and rolled away, satisfied.
Mo Fei look at the little sea monster, secretly thinking: So the little sea monster is easy to raise. Only give him a jar of candy and he is satisfied. Unlike the little golden sea flood dragon, eyes over his head! And only eating things with rich spiritual force!
He shook his head. Before when Dongfang Ling took the little golden flood dragon away, he felt kind of happy. It’s not a bad thing that someone would like to help him raise that big eater. But everything has its price! That super rich Dongfang Ling made Xiao Jin much pickier now! Holy s.h.i.+t!
In Huatian Sect
“Father, Mo Fei and his gang are missing.” Standing in front of Dongfang Chongming, Dongfang Ling looked somewhat not in the mood.
Dongfang Chongming smiled lightly, “Should be taken away by old man Cheng, old man Cheng looks not too reliable, but he really cares about his disciple.”
Dongfang Ling gave a wry smile, “But that old man doesn’t trust you, so anxious to take Mo Fei away, like you will really hand over Mo Fei to the evil sect.”
Dongfang Chongming smiled bitterly. Among those battles, a lot of masters of Huatian Sect decayed, and those elders were really scared now. If Mo Fei still stayed in the Sect and those old things united to give him pressure, he might really have no choice to hand Mo Fei out.
Dongfang Ling pursed her mouth and her face was full of displeasure.