Mo Yi secretly cursed himself for not living up to his expectations and not being the younger brother he fell in love with for the first time. He had been through many romances for a long time and had long been used to seeing countless Yingying Yanyan. Even Nalan Yan, who was pestering him, did not belong to her at all in terms of appearance and temperament.
Mengdie, when facing Nalan Yan, I always go along with it, but now I am unconsciously distracted. I am really surprised that my concentration has suddenly weakened.
Or is there something strange about this Mengdie that attracts me?
There are many things in the world that he cannot see through, but this Mengdie is definitely not among them. Mo Yi sneered at his own thoughts just now.
"I came to see Miss Meng because I have something very important indeed." Mo Yi said.
"What's going on?" Mengdie frowned and said.[
"I've been in some trouble recently, and I need to borrow some spiritual stones for emergency use. Don't worry, I won't borrow a lot, and I will definitely return them twice as soon as possible." Mo Yi said with a smile.
Mengdie's frown deepened. It would be embarrassing for a man to borrow spiritual stones from a woman. Mo Yi still smiled calmly at the loss: "How much do you want to borrow?"
Mo Yi smiled even happier, no more, no more, just two million spirit stones.
"Two million is not much? Mengdie really wanted to give Mo Yi a hard roll of the eyes, but it was too rude and seemed to have the same moral character as Mo Yi.
Mengdie managed to hold back her anger. She finally understood why Mo Yi stopped her from borrowing the spirit stones. In this Shenbing Villa, no one except herself would borrow so many spirit stones.
To Mo Yi.
The fact was just as Mengdie had guessed. Mo Yi asked the old servant butler who seemed very kind, and also asked the enthusiastic and straightforward Wang Guard, and they all readily agreed to borrow the spirit stone.
But when they heard this number, they all looked at him like he was a monster.
Not everyone is as lavish as Mo Yi. Wang Huowei has never accumulated two million spiritual stones in his life.
And he is still average among the monks. Most monks have less than 100,000 spiritual stones in their lifetime, let alone one million.
It's like the world's richest man spends millions a day and suddenly runs out of money one day. He goes to the working class and asks to borrow millions to spend money. It's absolutely ridiculous.
Under their strange looks, Mo Yi was defeated without a fight.
However, without the spirit stone, Mo Yi felt that he was completely wasted, and wasting one more day would be cruel to him.
Although the quality of the Northern Territory spiritual energy is good, the progress of the acupuncture points is also very slow.
There is also Wanjin Trading Company in the North Territory. Mo Yi just wants to borrow some spirit stones, and then concoct an ordinary life source bead, and take it to the trading house to auction it off. Roll the spirit stone around, and the beads will roll around. It won't take long, naturally.
Will join the ranks of billionaires.
As long as you keep your whereabouts secret enough and don't become Tang Monk in everyone's eyes like in the Southeast Region, your cultivation will naturally be able to enter a high-speed track.
The reputation of Wanjin Trading Company is very trustworthy, especially the fat man Wanfu, who is indeed worth dealing with.
In Wanjin Trading Company, there must be records about the Life Source Beads and Colorful Divine Beads. You don’t have to worry about them not knowing the goods, and you don’t need to go around to publicize them yourself. This will naturally reduce the risk of leakage.
However, it was difficult to finish the job at the beginning, so I had to bite the bullet and find this girl, hoping that she would not refuse again, otherwise she would have to talk to her father and reveal a little bit of mystery.
Mengdie originally wanted to reject it outright, but for some reason she looked up and saw Mo Yi's sunny smiling face. Thinking of her happiness at being betrayed and the possible catastrophe that Shenbing Villa might face, she suddenly felt discouraged.[
People are about to cease to exist. They still care about what the spiritual stones do. That's all. If you don't care about anything anymore, just let the wind go.
"I will ask the butler to bring the spirit stone to you later. Mo Yi, please recover from your injuries as soon as possible and leave this Shenbing Villa. This place, hey, will become a place of right and wrong. The sooner you leave, the better." Mengdie said lonely.
Sigh and leave.
Looking at Mengdie leaving, with the loneliness on his face, Mo Yi didn't know why, but suddenly felt his heart hurt.
Not long after returning to his residence, the housekeeper had already delivered the spirit stone, and left after giving a warning to Mo Yi to leave the villa as soon as possible.
"Everyone in the village has so little confidence. Are they sure that they can't survive this disaster? However, leaving without a fight is not my style." Mo Yi looked at the spiritual stone that was delivered, with a meaningful expression on the corner of his mouth.
smile.
"Wang Guard, can you accompany me to Wangcheng?"
"Why are you going to Wangcheng, Mr. Mo? It's not peaceful outside recently, so try to go out as little as possible if you have nothing to do."
"I would like to try to contact the family somewhere, please."
"Okay, but you have to listen to me and don't cause too much trouble along the way."
Mo Yi, who had refined the Life Source Bead, couldn't stand the slow progress in strength. Early in the morning, he dragged Wang Guard with him. The two of them left the Divine Weapon Valley and headed straight for Wangcheng, the largest city within thousands of miles.
The only city nearby that has Wanjin Trading Company.
Wangcheng is a real city, not just Yishi. Not only monks live here, but also many ordinary people.
Therefore, Wangcheng looks very lively, which is no less impressive than the Heilan Auction Conference not long ago.
The dazzling array of various fragrant snacks caught Mo Yi's attention.
Mo Yu and Mo Yi are indeed very similar to father and son in terms of food.
It's just that Mo Yu likes to eat anything with spiritual energy, no matter how it tastes. But if there is no spiritual energy, it is more difficult for him to eat it.
Mo Yi is delicious, but he doesn't eat everything. In other words, he only eats delicious food. Even if he has no aura, as long as it tastes great, he likes it.
From the moment Mo Yi ate the first bunch of candied haws, Wang Huwei's expression was a little dull. Most monks would not like these street snacks, and they would eat any kind of food with spiritual energy.
But Mo Yi kept eating, and kept eating, from the candied haws on the street to the stinky tofu at the end of the street, all the way, the momentum was astonishing and exaggerated.
It was like a starving ghost who had been starving for nine thousand and nine hundred years and suddenly crawled from hell to the human world one day. When he encountered delicious food, he looked ugly and refused to eat anything when he was hungry. It could be said that he ate a lot of food. It was so weird that it attracted several people to watch.
In the end, unable to withstand the ridicule and ridicule, Wang Huwei took Mo Yi, who was still unfinished, and fled.
"Are you really the young master from a noble family?" In a secluded restaurant, Wang Huwei looked at Mo Yi with a look of guilt on his face.
"It's guaranteed to be replaced." Mo Yi shrugged nonchalantly.[
When I come to a place, I always like to leave some traces of myself and become the memories of some people.