MTL - American Manga God-Chapter 13 I'm a bald-headed disciple!

"Huh?" Gu Yi showed an unexpected expression for the first time.

At her level, there are absolutely not many things that can make her unable to calm down.

She instinctively wanted to say the words 'impossible', but she suddenly changed her mind when she saw the eyes of this slippery boy who seemed to be waiting for her to say these words.

This is a trick, this kid has clearly mastered some means that she can't even imagine, and can enhance his elemental sensing talent.

If she kept saying this, she would probably be invited to a gamble that she couldn't refuse.

All of a sudden, Gu Yi smiled, with an incomparably playful smile. There was something in her indifferent smile that she hadn't felt for a long time...Happy! ?

"Okay, I will ask you one last time, I can accept you as an apprentice. But... the practice of the mage will be very painful for you, and the price you have to pay is to abandon the life of ordinary people, fight against evil, and become the earth One of the guardians of . Is there a problem?"

"No!" Mei Mumu was decisive.

Gently sensing the fluctuations of his soul, Master Gu Yi obtained the answer she wanted. She smiled again: "Very good, come with me."

"Then here..." Mei Mumu looked around at the scene that looked like a slaughterhouse.

"Someone will deal with it." Gu didn't look back and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"Yes." What else could Mei Mumu say, she was obedient like a grandson and followed behind.

At this moment, Mei Mumu was very excited.

Because it was almost the moment when Gu Yi agreed to accept Meimumu as a disciple, the long-lost balance of fate in Meimumu's mind reappeared. This time, it tilted towards Meimumu by a full three degrees again.

Three degrees, this is not a simple angle. Unless the weight difference between the two sides of the balance is too great, there will be no possibility of rapid dumping.

If the weight on one side remains the same and the weight on the other side keeps increasing, then when the inclination angle exceeds 30 degrees, it may already fall over. Of course, it depends on the weight difference between the two sides. Generally dumping occurs when the tilt exceeds forty-five degrees.

"Humph! You primitive paramecia, actually passed the test for you. Now, do you want to exchange or draw a lottery?"

The poisonous tongue of the balance of destiny, listening to Meimumu's ears is undoubtedly the sound of nature.

Exchange?

A lottery?

These two nouns, to Mei Mumu, are like the nectar of a long drought.

For a moment, Mei Mumu wanted to start it right away.

The Great God of Gu was walking leisurely in front of him. Mei Mumu knew that she had her back turned to him, but he suddenly shuddered.

"The balance of destiny, can Master Gu Yi perceive your existence?" In the sea of ​​​​spirits, Mei Mumu whispered to sister Tianping.

"Could it be that your brain is made up of single cells!? How is that possible! Fate is so easy to spy on, it's not fate!"

"Uh." He was trained, but now Mei Mumu is seeking the balance of fate and gritted his teeth.

have to!

I'll endure for a while...

However, Mei Mumu was very sure that everything about him except the balance of fate was locked by Gu Yi. She was probably continuing to observe him in ways he couldn't detect.

He patiently said, "Miss Tianping! Then, can my redemption and lottery draw be delayed?"

"Hmph! I'll give you 24 hours!" Miss Tianping left after leaving a sentence.

Like a movie, Kama Taj is in an unremarkable private house. There are 8,000 such houses in Kathmandu, which is overcrowded.

If there is no one to lead, an outsider will spend his whole life trying to find it in the vast sea of ​​people.

That kind of dirty ordinary door, old and peeling paint. Open the door to enter it, and you are full of sunshade grilles tilted at forty-five degrees. The sun shines through the grille and falls on the body and the ground, presenting a colorful.

In the corridor, there is an incense burner every ten meters or so, and the scent of incense lingers throughout the corridor. With the sound of the Hindu masters chanting sutras outside, there is a sense of evangelism.

The bald-headed master Qiang Gu Yi walked in front, like a beacon that guides the way in the dark night, constantly involving Mei Mumu's mind, leading him to the unknown...

Kama Taj is the temple of the ancient one. I heard that the mage has some specialties such as [formation of positions] or [mage tower].

According to the original book, this should be the Temple of the Ancient One.

After seven turns and eight turns, I came to the center of the temple, in the square hall full of strong Chinese style. The sun was setting, and the sunlight from the grille gave Meimumu a comfortable feeling.

Mei Mumu looked at the piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings around her.

Doctor Strange in the movie is all about whether the injury on his hand can be recovered, but of course he has no intention of appreciating it.

Meimumu is different!

He knows that as long as he completes the cultivation here in Gu Yi, his abolished Xiao Zuo and Xiao You will be able to be resurrected with full blood. He looked around like a curious baby, and before he knew it, Gu Yi actually served a cup of tea.

"Ah! How embarrassing is that." Mei Mumu took the teacup and gently flipped the lid of the teacup.

Well, the first-class Longjing before the rain.

As expected of the ancient one...

As soon as you drink it, your lips and teeth are fragrant, that kind of sweetness, as if going straight to... chrysanthemum?

Wait, there seems to be something wrong!

Mei Mumu only felt that her stomach turned upside down for a while, and she felt like gastroenteritis. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The stomach is so uncomfortable, it's almost like the intestines are knotted, and then the stomach keeps twitching, as if an alien boy is about to break through his chest and jump out.

Looking at the teacup with tea leaves that was so clear a moment ago, Mei Mumu was shocked to see that the cup of tea had actually turned into a mass of sesame paste, no, it was something that smelled like baba.

I wipe!

Ancient One! Are you actually poisoned?

no no!

Ancient One! You actually poisoned the baba! ?

That's right, this is the natural thought when the university animal, Mei Mumu, fell to her knees on the ground.

Gu Yi next to him seemed to be choked on drinking water, and the corners of his mouth were twitching.

"Yuck!"

Please forgive Meimumu, he almost vomited out everything he had eaten in the past 24 hours.

He vomited so much that he had the illusion that his intestines were pierced.

He kept retching, even if he vomited all up, he was still retching.

Her ears were ringing, and her eyes were almost pitch black.

Someone finally realized what kind of pain method 'very painful' is.

It wasn't until Mei Mumu lay on the ground like a dead dog that he saw Gu Yi, who was wearing cloth shoes, standing in front of him.

Gu Yi's voice with a mysterious rhythm sounded: "Concentration brings purity! Master's practice is not as simple as you think. This cup of [purifying soul tea] washes away the impurities attached to your soul due to distracting thoughts. Do not wash. Your soul will become stagnant as you practice, making you unable to be more diligent and more vulnerable to the temptation of darkness.”

Mei Mumu panted like a dead dog. He finally realized a little bit of the difference between himself and Doctor Strange. There is nothing wrong with people drinking tea, even a big tonic. Drinking a sip of tea alone will kill you.

It seems... the days ahead are full of darkness!