Han Mo, twenty years old.

Three years ago, by chance, he joined the Three Thousand Taoist Sect and became a handyman disciple in Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land.

He has been practicing hard for three years. However, he has a useless spiritual root and poor qualifications, and his cultivation has been stagnant.

As of now, he is only at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage.

According to a normal life trajectory, this extremely ordinary disciple would have cultivated peacefully in the blessed land of Qingxi Mountain. He would have been an inferior handyman disciple all his life, and finally he would have died alone when he reached his seventh or eighth decade.

His life came quietly and left quietly.

In the mighty torrent of cultivating immortality, not a single wave can be stirred up.

But three months ago, he met someone who changed his life.

That day, he was working in the mountains and performing his chores.

Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from the distant grass.

Han Mo walked over carefully, pushed aside the grass, and found a skinny little beggar lying on the ground.

The little beggar was in ragged clothes, unkempt, and dirty.

The little beggar was trembling slightly, curled up on the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and his lips were trembling.

Han Mo reached out and touched the little beggar's forehead. It was frighteningly hot.

Looks like he's sick!

Han Mo was kind-hearted. He knew that if he left the little beggar alone, he would probably die of illness in the wilderness. So, he carried the little beggar back and placed him in his shabby thatched cottage.

Han Mo's grandfather was a barefoot doctor, and he also knew some herbal medicine knowledge.

From then on, he collected some herbs in the mountains every day and came back to boil the medicine for the little beggar to take.

After taking the medicine for seven consecutive days, the little beggar's illness finally improved.

The little beggar regained some strength and was finally able to get out of bed, so he begged Han Mo to bring him a basin of water and asked Han Mo to guard the door.

The little beggar freshened himself up, and when Han Mo went in again, he was stunned.

There was an unkempt and dirty little beggar in front of me, but she was clearly a beautiful girl.

The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and her body has not fully grown yet, but she already has the beginnings of a beautiful woman.

In a few years, when she grows up, she will surely become a peerless beauty who brings disaster to the country and the people.

The little beggar, oh no, the little beauty looked at Han Mo with a smile, her behavior was dignified, and she exuded a royal nobility.

"Brother Han, this little girl will never forget your life-saving grace."

Han Mo couldn't say anything for a while, he just waved his hands to indicate that you were welcome.

A month later, the little beauty fully recovered from her condition, her complexion slowly recovered, her eyes and teeth became brighter, and she looked even more beautiful.

A man and a woman were alone in a room. Although Han Mo consciously made a bed on the floor and gave the bed to the little beauty, it was not an option in the long run.

If word spreads, it will not be good for the little beauty's reputation.

Then, Han Mo came up with the idea that he wanted the little beauty to worship in the blessed land of Qingxi Mountain.

After the little beauty becomes a handyman disciple, she can also be assigned to a thatched cottage, so she doesn't have to squeeze in with him all day long.

Han Mo told the little beauty this idea, and the little beauty lowered her head and shed tears one by one.

The beauty cries, the pear blossoms bring rain.

This time, Han Mo was so frightened that he could cry so sadly.

Han Mo comforted him for a while, and then the little beauty sobbed and asked him if he disliked her, didn't want her anymore, and wanted to send her away?

Han Mo had mixed feelings in his heart. Looking at the sad little beauty, there was a hint of sweetness in his heart.

Beauty is so kind!

Han Mo repeatedly assured that he did not dislike her, but was thinking about her future. It was better than the two of them living together without knowing it now.

Seeing Han Mo's solemn promise, the little beauty burst into tears and smiled.

This smile makes Bai Mei suddenly appear, more beautiful than flowers.

Han Mo was secretly stunned, Guaiguai, you have such charm at a young age, how can you turn all living beings upside down when you grow up?

That night, the little beauty and Han Mo had a long talk.

The little beauty told Han Mo that her name was Fei Yuji.

Her parents died when she was young, and she was raised by a wet nurse.

Her family is a big family, and now her uncle is the head of the family.

His uncle regarded her as a thorn in his side and sent people to assassinate her.

Fortunately, the nanny found out and led a group of loyal guards to protect her from the siege and escape.

Unfortunately, the pursuers were too many and too strong. The wet nurse and a group of loyal guards were either killed or arrested during the escape, and in the end she was the only one left to escape here.

Han Mo's eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst, and he said angrily, "Yu Ji, when I master the immortal method, I will definitely avenge you!"

But Fei Yuji smiled and said softly: "When are the grievances repaid? Brother Han, from now on, I only hope to be in peace with you. Let those grudges go with the wind!"

The words were so affectionate that the two of them looked at each other for a long time and were both infatuated!

Early the next morning, Han Mo took all his savings and went to find a foreign affairs officer.

In Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land, the management of handyman disciples is not very strict.

As long as you have spiritual roots, even the worst useless spiritual roots, you can become a handyman disciple of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land.

Yun Zhong found the foreign affairs manager, offered him some money, and asked him to help him test his spiritual root for Concubine Yuji.

Collect money from people and do things for them.

This foreign affairs manager is responsible for recruiting miscellaneous disciples. He has a treasure in his hand, called the Sky Measurement Mirror.

When a person looks in the mirror and the mirror lights up white, it means he has spiritual roots.

If the mirror does not light up, it means that the person does not have the qualifications to cultivate immortality.

The function of the measuring mirror is very superficial. It can only determine whether the person coming has spiritual roots. As for what kind of spiritual roots it is, whether it is a waste product or a low-grade product, it cannot detect it.

To judge the level of spiritual roots, one needs to observe the projection of the sky mirror, which is beyond the reach of the Foreign Affairs Steward.

What everyone didn't expect was that the foreign affairs steward took a sky mirror and looked at Concubine Yuji, and a dazzling colorful light rose into the sky.

Kara la!

The measuring mirror in the hands of the Foreign Affairs Steward seemed to be unable to withstand the tremendous power and broke into pieces.

The foreign affairs manager was stunned, Han Mo was stunned, and Concubine Yuji was also stunned...

How is this going?

In the afternoon of the same day, the foreign affairs steward came with a few mysterious monks, and they politely asked Concubine Yuji to go with them.

Fei Yuji didn't want to go. The foreign affairs manager, who was used to being domineering and arrogant, didn't even dare to fart, but kept persuading with a smile on his face.

In the end, Han Mo spoke up, and Concubine Yuji was willing to go with them.

This trip lasted three days.

Han Mo was waiting anxiously, wondering whether he should go to the foreign affairs manager and inquire about the whereabouts of Concubine Yuji, but the little beauty herself came back.

Fei Yuji told Han Mo that in the past three days, many people had tested her spiritual roots. In the end, those people were extremely excited, saying that she had a Xuannu physique that had not been seen in thousands of years. She was a great genius in cultivating immortals. She was not only self-interested, but also prosperous.

Those people were all vying to take Concubine Yu as their disciple. There were even two monks with bad tempers who took action.

Finally, a respectable old man stood up and upheld justice, saying that no one was allowed to rob him now, and that when the mountain worship ceremony was held, everyone would accept disciples based on their abilities.

Ever since, Concubine Yuji came back again.

After Han Mo listened, he remained silent for a long time and his expression became gloomy.

He is just a mere handyman disciple with poor qualifications.

As for Concubine Yuji, she not only has the beauty of heaven and earth, but her aptitude for cultivating immortals is rare in a thousand years. She will soon fly up a branch and become a phoenix.

How could he put himself to shame in comparison!

Concubine Yuji's beautiful eyes were wandering and her thoughts were exquisite. How could she not see that Han Mo was depressed. So she took the initiative to step forward and hug Han Mo, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Han, you will always be my Brother Han!"

With this sound, Brother Han turned hundreds of steel into finger-twirling softness.

The relationship between the two suddenly returned to what it was before.

In the next two months, the two went out as a couple, and their relationship grew stronger day by day.

Today, they came to Shilipufang City. Fei Yuji was very happy when she saw the surging crowds on the street and the dazzling array of goods. She let out a series of laughter like silver bells and shuttled between the stalls like a butterfly, happily

Taobao.

She was already extremely beautiful, but now she looked like a happy elf, dazzling and dazzling among the crowd.

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to him.

At this moment, a very discordant voice sounded.
Chapter completed!