"Put away these two million spirit stones. This knife is completely worth the price. In addition, tell me as much detail as possible about senior Mo Shui. If it helps me, whether it is Cold Dew Pill or something else,
, I will satisfy you." Mo Yi looked solemnly at the somewhat uneasy Wang Sen.
After receiving the spirit stone, Wang Sen confirmed that the number was quite large. The stone in his heart finally fell. He recalled it and said, "About a hundred and ten years ago, our ancestors were looking for a kind of spirit grass in the Swamp of Dead Souls.
Suddenly, the seriously injured Senior Mo Shui was discovered on the edge of a rotten swamp. At that time, two demon crocodiles were trying to bite Senior Mo Shui. The family ancestor stepped forward to rescue him, carrying Senior Mo Shui on his back, and experienced many dangers along the way, and finally left the Swamp of Dead Souls.
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"When they returned to the Wang family, they were all seriously injured. However, Senior Mo Shui only stayed in the Wang family for a week to recuperate. After barely regaining some ability to protect himself, he left in a hurry. He said that there was a very powerful group.
The enemy is chasing him. If he stays in the Wang family for a long time, it will definitely bring disaster to the Wang family. Senior Mo Shui is grateful for his ancestor's life-saving grace, and his ancestor was seriously injured when he saved him, so before leaving,
He forged this Xueyang sword for us, promising to give us a magic weapon in the future."
"Did he say at that time that he was going to that place? Did he leave any contact information?" Mo Yi then asked.
Wang Sen said with some bitterness: "Senior Mo Shui did not leave any contact information. According to our ancestors, our Wang family's strength level is too low. The more we know, the more dangerous it will be for us, so more things will happen."
We don’t know.”[
"Young Master Mo is so concerned about the news about Senior Mo. You both have the surname Mo. Are you related to each other?" Wang Sen asked curiously.
"It is indeed related. Mo Shui is an important person in our Mo family, but we have lost contact for a long time. Mo Shui's promise is the promise of our Mo family. The Mo family is very grateful to your Wang family for saving Mo Shui, so the promise of the Shenbing, we
It will definitely come true. It’s just that your current strength of the Wang family is too low. Giving you the magic weapon at this time is just harming you. Wait a few more years. When my Mo family returns to the southeast region and is not afraid of anyone in the world, the magic weapon will be given to you.
I will deliver it to you personally." Mo Yi's tone was calm, but there was an aura that made people believe it.
Wang Sen's heart was pounding. He didn't expect that the story that had been passed down by his family for a hundred years would one day come true.
A magic weapon is worth hundreds of royal family members.
The most important thing is that the Wang family is just a small family, struggling to survive in this world of cultivation and not conspicuous at all. However, at this moment, they received Mo Yi's promise and truly became connected with the Mo family.
Although we don't know what the real strength of the Mo family is, being able to give out magic weapons and say that they are not afraid of anyone in the world is such a power that far exceeds the Wang family and exceeds Wang Sen's imagination.
Wang Sen suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Yi excitedly: "The Mo family values trust, and Mr. Mo values trust. I am the direct eldest grandson of the Wang family. I am willing to be loyal to the Mo family on behalf of the Wang family and never regret it."
Xuan Cao looked at Wang Sen who suddenly gave up his dignity and knelt down to kowtow, with a look of appreciation between his brows.
In the world of spiritual practice, small families and casual practitioners are all grassroots, and the hardships of the grassroots will never be exhausted.
Xuan Cao had been practicing hard for so many years, but he was still the lowest disciple. He could be bullied and trampled on by anyone, but after hugging Mo Yi's golden thigh, it was a world of difference.
It can be said that his current self is the object that his former self looked up to and worshiped.
When it is time to break, it is time to break, when it is time to give up, it is time to give up. Once an opportunity is missed, it will never come back.
And Wang Sen relied on his ancestors who had saved the Mo family's elders to decisively maximize his interests and directly tied his family to the Mo family's chariot. Not to mention, he did have some vision and courage.
Mo Yi motioned to Wang Sen to stand up and nodded slightly, indicating acceptance.
After all, he had saved his closest relatives, so Mo Yi didn't mind giving them more help.
If others give you a drop of kindness, you will definitely repay it with a spring of water.
And if others dare to hurt a hair, you will make them regret being born in this world.
"It's an honor for our firm to have Mr. Mo come to our Wanjin Trading Firm!" A sincere voice broke Mo Yi's thoughts.
Mo Yi turned around and saw that it was Wan Ying accompanying a wealthy-looking old acquaintance, Wan Fu, the shopkeeper of Wanjin Trading Company.[
"You're welcome, Shopkeeper Wan. I'm going to disturb you a lot when I come to the auction this time, so don't be offended." Mo Yi said politely.
"I didn't even have time to thank Mr. Mo for the gift last time, so why would I find it troublesome. If I can help Mr. Mo, I, Wanfu, will definitely do it wholeheartedly." Wanfu said with a smile on his face.
The Mo family is so mysterious that Wanjin Commercial Bank has not been able to find out the details of the Mo family so far. Although Mo Yi is a young boy, he is extremely shrewd and sophisticated. The last gambling game he set up almost got him into it.
He doesn't look like a young boy, but more like an old monster who has lived for many years.
Not to mention these, Wanjin Trading Company is the first to do business, and Mo Yi is a big financier. The highlight of this auction is the three items that Mo Yi sold to Wanjin Trading Company last time.
There are two Life Source Beads, but two of them have been reserved by high-level officials within the family, and only one will appear at the auction.
Now that such a big benefactor appears again, if he gives me some treasures, he will definitely make this auction go viral. By then, his status in the family will be higher and he will gain more real power.
Mo Yi smiled. In the eyes of businessmen, any kind of kindness is actually relatively weak. He values himself so highly just because of his many mysteries.
However, there is no need to criticize these. It is enough for everyone to take what they need and you enjoy it and I enjoy it.
"Shopkeeper Wan, please help me look at this logo. This logo is very important to me." Mo Yi handed the Xueyang knife to Wan Fu.
Wanfu took the Xueyang knife and stared at the logo with his eyes, as if he wanted to see it as a flower.
"Such a square character is completely different from the current pictographic seal script. If I have seen such a special character, I will never forget it. It seems to have some impression. I have seen such characters many years ago.
But I really can’t figure out exactly when and where I saw him." Wanfu looked at half of the salary and said to Mo Yi with a little confusion and apology.
Wanfu took the Xueyang knife and stared at the logo with his eyes, as if he wanted to see it as a flower.
"Such a square character is completely different from the current pictographic seal script. If I have seen such a special character, I will never forget it. It seems to have some impression. I have seen such characters many years ago.
But I really can’t figure out exactly when and where I saw him." Wanfu looked at half of the salary and said to Mo Yi with a little confusion and apology.