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Chapter 9 Another chance

Mo Shanhu sent his daughter Mo Xinrong over, which was similar to what he imagined.

"Let me think about it..." Mo Wu thought for a while and then gave the answer, "Give me ten low-grade spirit stones."

Because his golden spirit root is more than three inches long, he can receive a low-grade spirit stone from his family in a year. Among the direct descendants of the Mo family and their generation, he and Mo Xinrong are the only ones who have received such treatment.

After he enters the fourth level of Qi Refining, one low-grade spirit stone will turn into two low-grade spirit stones a year.

The spirit stone has accelerated its acquisition of distribution points. This condition is that Mo Wuzai thought about it after leaving Mo Youwei's yard.

This time, it was Mo Xinrong's turn to fall into thinking.

"Sister Xinrong, it's okay if you don't give me ten low-grade spirit stones. I just won't practice hard anyway." After a while, Mo Wu spoke.

"It's okay to give you ten low-grade spirit stones." Mo Xinrong thought for a moment. His father would agree to Mo Wu's condition. Ten low-grade spirit stones were exchanged for Mo Wu to practice well... Of course, the ten low-grade spirit stones were not given to Mo Wu by the family, but Mo Shanhu had to pay out of his own pocket.

"But if you don't practice well, don't blame me for being polite." Mo Xinrong threatened Mo Wu, "It will take a year and a half for you to enter the first level of Qi Refining. After you get ten low-grade spirit stones, you haven't entered the second level of Qi Refining in a month, I will definitely beat you up first."

As she said that, she waved her fist.

"Except for practice, you are not allowed to cause trouble outside in the future. Stop your arrogant personality."

"Have I caused trouble?" Mo Wu asked, his grandfather did not tell him that his uncle wanted to change his problem.

To be honest, he doesn't like the problem of having trouble for Qian Mo Wu. Taking this opportunity to change this problem is a good thing for him.

"You don't admit it yet, just take what happened five days ago. You burned the Zhou family's Tianxianglou property and gave the reason because Tianxianglou gave you the dish "Fly Cross the Jiuzhou" and there were too many goose meat."

When Mo Xinrong mentioned this, he became angry. How impulsive are you to do this stupid thing?

It is also because of this incident that Mo Wu successfully challenged Mo Shanhu's bottom line.

"Yes, if you put too much geese meat to dilute the smell of wine, you should have burned it in Tianxianglou."

Mo Xinrong slapped the table hard, and Mo Wu on the bed was startled.

"After burning Tianxianglou, do you know how much money our Mo family has compensated the Zhou family? You don't let someone put out the fire, the person who put out the fire is your Mo Wuyi's lifelong mortal enemy... If it weren't for grandpa protecting you..."

"Okay, okay, Sister Xinrong, don't say anything more. Give me fifteen lower-grade spirit stones, can't I change it?" Mo Wu interrupted Mo Xinrong's words, looking impatient.

"I dare to ask for fifteen low-grade spirit stones!"

Mo Xinrong suddenly rose, as if I couldn't help but take action.

"Sister Xinrong, what do you want to do?" Mo Wu shrank his feet and moved his butt back a distance.

Seeing Mo Wu like this now, Mo Xinrong remembered what her father said, so she sat back on the wooden chair and was silent for a while.

"The value of Tianxiang Tower is almost fifteen low-grade spirit stones. I will strongly suggest to my father that you will solve the problem yourself and ask you to compensate 15 low-grade spirit stones. I think my father will definitely agree..." Mo Xinrong looked at Mo Wu, "These fifteen low-grade spirit stones are already given to you. Remember to agree to my request, restrain yourself outside, and cause less trouble for the Mo family."

"Well, it makes sense... no, no! Sister Xinrong, you are cheating and ate fifteen low-grade spirit stones."

"I'm asking your uncle to come over now and discuss your Huotianxianglou again. As the head of the Mo family, he has the full power to decide to let you compensate the Zhou family for the losses alone."

After leaving these words, Mo Xinrong stood up and wanted to leave.

"Wait for Sister Xinrong, I promise you." Mo Wu said helplessly in the end.

His goal has been achieved, and it is naturally the best to obtain fifteen additional low-grade spirit stones. If he cannot obtain them, it is just a bit regretful.

"Well, a very wise choice."

This time Mo Xinrong really left.

She thought that the task assigned to her by her father was difficult, but she completed it so easily, which really made her unexpected.

But to be honest, it is not certain whether Mo Wuneng can fully meet her requirements.

All in all, this is a good start.

In the next time, Mo Wu did not practice the fourth step of the seven steps of the ghost shadow. He sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for Mo Xinrong.

When Mo Xinrong sent ten low-grade spirit stones to him and left again, he continued to practice the fourth step of the seven-step ghost shadow.

During Mo Wu's cultivation, what happened to him in the Qiling Mountains... When Mo Youwei held a small meeting at night, the matter began to spread in Mo's mansion.

...

The next day.

Bai Qicheng, Li family.

Li Feng was waiting in his room, waiting for the arrival of good news.

The Li family has three direct descendants in this generation. The longest spiritual root is more than three inches. Li Feng is not among them. His longest spiritual root is two inches and nine inches. The difference is that this is a world of difference.

Fortunately, his father was the head of the Li family and a monk at the peak of Qi Refining Great Perfection. He was only one step away from the Foundation Establishment Stage. After his father entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, Li Feng was still one of the biggest competitors of the next head of the Li family.

As long as the guards around Mo Wu can successfully kill Mo Wu and come to his side again, his success rate of becoming the head of the Li family will increase by a lot.

"It has been a day since they all, and it is impossible for them to have not arrived in Baiqi City." After so long, he felt that the good news should not have arrived.

According to the strength of Mo Wuliang's guards, they should have entered Baiqi City last night and come to their side.

"Pan Jianghai." Li Feng shouted.

A middle-aged man came in. He was one of Li Feng's escorts and Li Feng's most trusted subordinates, no doubt about it.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

"You go to Fengcheng to find out if Mo Wu is dead and the two guards around him. If Mo Wu Wu is dead, you go to Zhang Chunhui, the eldest son of the Zhang family, and ask him if he can solve Mo Wu. If Mo Wu can be solved smoothly, you will get another 30% of the reward."

"Yes, Master."

Pan Jianghai immediately retreated and set out to Fengcheng. He would always do what Li Feng told him as soon as possible.

Li Feng sat down again and was a little glad that something unexpected happened yesterday.

Fortunately, there was no news to tell my father, otherwise I would have been slapped in the face now.

"The spiritual root is only a little short." He suddenly remembered his two-inch-nine-inch-old fire spiritual root, and he couldn't help but sigh.
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