Illegitimate Girl Takes World

When Dongfang Xiaoran returned to her room, she discovered a familiar aura. "Di Qing Mo. Is that you? "

As the sound of his voice faded, Di Qing Mo appeared before Dongfang Xiaoran. She lazily leaned against Dongfang Xiaoran's resting beauty. There was a hint of frustration and mockery in his tone.

"Today was a wonderful day!"

Dongfang Xiaoran heard Di Qingmo's ridicule and didn't say anything.

"You sure are capable today! Now take ten moves from me. No, from today onwards, I will train until I can use ten moves from my hands before I leave. " Di Qing Mo slowly spoke, but no emotions could be detected from her voice. However, one thing was certain: from today onwards, she would be confined by her master. How could she have exchanged ten moves? However, it was worth a try.

The blue spirit energy that surrounded Dongfang Xiaoran suddenly disappeared from where she stood.

Di Qing Mo grabbed a strand of hair and played around with it in his hand. Not long later, a figure was thrown out of the space. The person on the ground frowned uncomfortably. Not long later, he was lying on the ground.

"With your current strength, if you can't even withstand a single move from me without using the Blue Tear Stone, how can you be my capable subordinate?" The expression on Di Qing Mo's face could not be seen under the silver mask. The only thing that could be seen was his chin. Di Qing Mo's current mood was extremely bad.

"…" Dongfang Xiaoran pursed her lips but didn't say anything. That's right, she had been completely muddled by her victory over Dongfang Xing Rui in the last few days. She thought about how she hadn't cultivated for three days. Dangerous situations followed one after another outside. It was impossible for Di Qing Mo to save her in time every time.

"If you understand, then continue." Di Qing Mo did not give Dongfang Xiaoran any extra time to think about the mistakes she had made in the past few days. Ye Zichen played with his hair and gave the order without changing anything.

"Yes, disciple obeys." Dongfang Xiaoran understood that this world could only rely on herself! Others might not be able to rely on them, but only by becoming powerful would they be able to live with such fear and trepidation.

Dongfang Xiaoran formed a seal with her fingers as a blue tear drop lit up on her chest as if it was just daytime.

"Dance of Gods and Demons." Dongfang Xiaoran shouted out, her mesmerizing voice resonating through the sound transmitting flute. There was a special taste in her heart. Di Qing Mo suppressed the raging anger in his heart. This flute sound … could it control a person's emotions?

Di Qing Mo's mood was a bit better, the pressure in the surroundings had also turned warm. This could also be considered an improvement for Dongfang Xiaoran!

Dongfang Xiaoran didn't stop her finger's movement as she flew through the air. If anyone had crossed over, they would have discovered that Dongfang Xiaoran's current technique was to play the piano.

Di Qing Mo felt that this zither music came from heaven and it made him feel relaxed and happy. He felt his heart dance and his mind become calm without him realizing it, slowly reaching the realm of forgetting himself and only hearing music.

The zither music changed, and its style suddenly changed. It became harsh and ear-piercing. A look of surprise flashed across Di Qing Mo's amber eyes. This was … voice control?

Di Qing Mo pointed her finger at Dongfang Xiaoran. Her face turned pale and traces of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. The forceful interruption of Dongfang Xiaoran's playing of the zither gave rise to a strong impact on Dongfang Xiaoran's elemental energy.

Dongfang Xiaoran only felt that all the tendons in her body were suffering from inhuman torture. His exposed skin slowly turned red, and blood started to seep out from his pores.

"Open your mouth." A hint of regret flashed through Di Qing Mo's eyes. He did not expect that she would put in spiritual power to assist in such a play. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have been so rash.

Once Dongfang Xiaoran opened her mouth, she couldn't hold back any more blood. She wet Dongfang Xiaoran's white shirt and made it seem as if some plum blossoms were about to bloom. It was incredibly beautiful.

Di Qing Mo took out a Snow Dew Pill that was hard to trade for and stuffed it into Dongfang Xiaoran's mouth. He firmly ordered: "Swallow."

Dongfang Xiaoran placed her hand behind her back and formed a seal, then poured in a bit of spirit power that she had forcefully left behind. The blue teardrop stone wrapped around Dongfang Xiaoran and a blue silver needle made from spirit energy was silently held in Dongfang Xiaoran's hand. Dongfang Xiaoran smiled.

"Di Qing Mo, I am unable to block your ten moves, but it is impossible for you to not be injured at all."

Dongfang Xiaoran fiercely stabbed a silver needle into Di Qingmo's back. Di Qingmo's body was only weak for a second before it stopped moving.

Di Qing Mo put down Dongfang Xiaoran and a golden light flashed. After a while, that silver needle was still not forced out. On the contrary, it started to melt as Di Qing Mo pressed on. A smile flashed past Di Qing Mo's eyes under the mask. This woman, she was going to be taught a lesson. Now, she was going to take her revenge. What a clear division of gratitude and grudges!

"Treat your wounds properly. "I'll come over tonight, I'll teach you some arcane skills when the time comes."

Di Qingmo left these words and disappeared. Dongfang Xiaoran didn't notice Di Qing Mo's fluctuating aura either. It was really because her injuries were too severe. Otherwise, she would have definitely discovered that her Master, who she could not surpass, had accidentally pierced a silver needle into a fatal point in her body. That was why Di Qing Mo left in a hurry.

"Still can't hurt him? So powerful! When can I surpass you? I really want to compare you with my experience! " Dongfang Xiaoran mumbled to herself.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Dongfang Xiaoran knew that it was Li Luo and Little White.

"Sister Xiaoran, Brother Yi Xuan came to see you."

"Let third brother wait in the side hall, I'll go there after I change."

Li Luo looked at Xiao Bai who was squatting on the ground and asked, "Xiao Bai, why do I feel like elder sister Xiaoran's voice is weak?"

"Aowu ~ How did this divine beast know?" Master is often like this, probably Master's master has taught Master a lesson. " Lil 'White did not mind it too much. With the number of times, Lil 'White was too lazy to worry about its master's health. This was because it was never the owner's turn. Every time something happened to the owner, the most nervous person would be the master!

"..." Elder sister Xiaoran wouldn't have been beaten up by her master, right? " Li Luo's face was filled with pain, thinking back to the fact that he was only an Intermediate Level 9. Li Luo suddenly felt that Sister Xiaoran, who was a Mid Rank Level 6, was very powerful.

Lil 'White looked at Li Luo's changing expression and poked at his calf.

"Idiot, this divine beast is fine, what are you worrying about!" Lil 'White's words woke him up from his dream.

Within the room, Dongfang Xiaoran had an awkward expression. Not only did she get scolded by her master, these two kids were also scolding her! Dongfang Xiaoran felt that something was wrong, but Yi Xuan was still waiting for her in the side hall.

She picked up one of the Snow Dew Pill that Di Qingmo had left for her earlier and poured it on her palm. Looking at the snow-white medicinal pills and smelling the delicate fragrance of the medicine, Dongfang Xiaoran felt that her injured meridians, which she had just broken in the middle of the process, were being nurtured.

"Such a strong medicinal property, the price is definitely not small. It's not bad to have a cheap master. " Dongfang Xiaoran was secretly happy. Thinking about the fact that Di Qingmo was coming over tonight, Dongfang Xiaoran felt that her bones were hurting again. She had to become stronger. Otherwise, when she met an enemy as strong as Di Qingmo, she would be chased down and beaten.