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Chapter 9 Foresight

After the night fell, the day's comment work finally ended. Mo Yi stood up from the rattan chair again, stretched her waist, and walked towards the room. Behind him, Xuancao followed him step by step.

When he was about to enter the door, Mo Yi suddenly stopped and turned around, almost colliding with Xuan Cao who had been following his butt.

"What do you feel when you defeat Zhang Jian with one sword today?"

Xuan Cao touched his head in a daze: "It's a little dizzy, but it's quite exciting."

"Are you afraid of death? Do you want to be more exciting?"[

"I'm afraid of death! But I want to be more exciting." Xuan Cao smiled foolishly.

Mo Yi gave him a blank look: "You are not stupid, you are afraid of death and want to be thrilled. But you are brave enough to rush over if you dare not be afraid of death today."

Mo Yi took out a thousand spirit stones and handed them to Xuan Cao, "Hold these spirit stones, don't be afraid of wasting them, and use them hard. Your cultivation level is too low now, and it's simply a shame for me. Don't serve me for a week, concentrate on it

Break level. If you can't break through the Hong level in a week, you won't have to follow me anymore."

Xuan Cao took the spirit stone and his eyes were blurred. This was more than all his wealth. He wanted to say something grateful, but Mo Yi waved his hand and went straight into the room.

Xuan Cao looked at the closed door and felt moved. Has he been in a week?

I will prove it to you, and I will be a qualified follower.

After less than a stick of incense when he returned to the room, Mo Yi felt deeply depressed. Today, he gave instructions on the ten thousand spirit stones he had earned for a day of hard work, which became ashes again. At this time, the spiritual energy in Mo Yi's body was recovered less than one percent.

, so he barely had the lowest level of cultivation.

Mo Yi began to think deeply about the money-making plan. There was really not much money to rely on squeezing these low-level disciples, so he had to target those high-level people, such as elders.

To make them believe, they have to see role models, our strength, and create a master that is most convincing. As for the candidate, is Mr. Mo’s thousand spirit stones invested in for nothing today?

The Xuancao, who didn't know that he had become the guinea pig in someone's heart, absorbed dozens of spirit stones for the first time.

He is already twenty-five years old, his roots are ordinary, his understanding is average, and his backstage is also in the background, and his practice has been bumpy.

Only a few spirit stone resources can be obtained every month, and some of them must be squeezed out by other disciples. There are very few that can be left to yourself. Each spirit stone is calculated very accurately and does not waste any resources.

But even so, he is still just an inconspicuous wasteland.

Xuan Cao condensed his energy and gathered his spirit, and began to absorb the pure spiritual power in the spirit stone with all his strength. He had to let himself break through within a week, so that he could follow Mo Yi.

It is not because he is lucky, but because he won the first follower.

The moment Mo Qianfeng accepted Mo Yi as his disciple, he was deeply concerned about this little boy. When Mo Yi pointed at the ring, he made up his mind to follow him. This is the only way to grasp the change.

Opportunity for destiny.

He dares to laugh and scold the head and elders, and dares to despise the chief of the younger generation, but he is just a handsome man. How can he not be like a dragon with such a momentum?

Before everyone realized the value of Mo Yi, Xuan Cao ran to the Deacon Pavilion and used the three hundred spirit stones he had saved for several years to exchange for Mo Yi's identity as a servant. He did not allow himself

Missed this opportunity to follow the dragon, so today he dared to sacrifice his life when facing Zhang Jianfeng.

He won this bet of life, and got a thousand spirit stones, but this is far from enough. He wants to advance, he must advance, even if he dies, he must advance. He wants to travel around the world with that dragon.

It's not in vain for life.

In the blink of an eye, seven days later, as the last spirit stone turned into pieces, Xuancao had calmed down his inner excitement.[

He came to Mo Yi's door, knocked on the door, and stood respectfully behind Mo Yi.

Once Mo Yi's powerful spiritual sense sense sense sensed, he knew that Xuan Cao was already at the level of Hong's cultivation level.

Mo Yi threw it to a few silk cloths, with many mysterious patterns on it and written explanations.

"Memorize all these pictures and explanations in order, and then burn them. This is the Yijin Bone Forging Technique. The practice process is extremely painful, but if you can persist, your foundation will be very solid, one month to level up, and three months

To the Yu-level level." Mo Yi said very calmly.

Xuancao is like a treasure. Although Mo Yi was relaxed and casual, it made him dizzy.

What a wonderful magic method is needed to make an ordinary monk reach the Yu level in March? He is not weak at all compared to the chief of the younger generation. He is afraid of the pain and pain, and Xuancao is afraid.

After one stick of incense, Xuancao ignited the real fire and burned all the silk cloth.

"Do you know where Yishi is nearby?" Mo Yi asked

"A thousand miles south of my Xianyun Dao Sect, there is a large Yishi City. It is under the jurisdiction of my Xianyun Dao. Many shops and monks gather. Basically, the materials and treasures of the Taoist practice can be found." Xuan Cao was serious about it.

Answered

"Well, let's go. Your Yijin and bone forging technique is so burning with spirit stones. Now you have to go to Yishi to get some spirit stones!"

Mo Yi took the lead and walked for half an hour, and Xuan Cao finally couldn't help but speak: "Boss Mo, Yishi is not in this direction, we are going against it. Otherwise, we will go to Feiqin Pavilion to rent a bird and come faster.



Mo Yi said oh and waved his hand: "I know, there is no hurry. Before going to Yishi, you have to go to the old Taoist to ask for something. Otherwise, the transactions in Yishi will be difficult to do."

It was the last time in the study room. Mo Qianfeng was practicing calligraphy to cultivate his mind, but suddenly the door was opened vigorously.

The old Taoist frowned. Who was so rude and wanted to scold him, but found that Mo Yi, who was smiling, appeared in front of him.

Although this apprentice has visited him for so many days since he received the apprentice in the school that day, Mo Qianfeng knew exactly what he did. What kind of review meeting is to catch a lot of spirit stones.

A philistine.

However, Mo Qianfeng thought that what he did was helpful to the cultivation progress of his Luoshan disciples, so he did not interfere.

This suddenly appeared in front of you, but it was not like coming to pay tribute.

In Mo Qianfeng's heart, Mo Yi is a very realistic child. If you don't have good things, there will be no good things when you come to your house.

Mo Yi asked with a smile: "Old Taoist, I am now your personal disciple, right?"

Mo Qianfeng nodded. You have asked this before, why are you asking?

Mo Yi smiled sweeter: "Then, old man, you have to give me an object that can prove that I am your disciple, right? Otherwise, I can't refute what others say I am pretending to be."

Mo Qianfeng snorted: "In Xianyun Dao, now who doesn't know that you are my disciple, why do you need any proof?"[

"Old Master, do you remember that I said I would help you win the big competition? I came for this matter this time. I am very sure to win, but I need to buy something and go to Yishi. I don't have this identity.

Things can't be done if you're doing cards." Mo Yi pretended to be sad and said

Mo Qianfeng asked in confusion: "What do you need to buy? As long as it is not too expensive and rare, you can find it to you in the Xianyundao warehouse."

Mo Yi suddenly laughed excitedly: "You old man, you are so good. This kind of thing is not very expensive. I guess it's only worth a million spirit stones. Such things are..."

"Stop, you don't have to say anything more." Hearing the number of millions of spirit stones, Mo Qianfeng's heart couldn't help but tighten. This was not rare and precious, it was to kill him.

Mo Qianfeng took out a token from the storage ring, which was very exquisite and heavy. He said seriously, "This is the Luo Ling of the Luoshan lineage of Immortal Cloud Dao. Within the jurisdiction of Immortal Cloud Dao, people dare to imitate it.

It is enough to prove your identity. You should not use it indiscriminately, otherwise you will not be forgiven by your teacher.”

Mo Yi, who left the study, was playing with Luo Ling in his hand, and called Xuan Cao who was waiting on the side and asked, "Do you know this thing? What's the use?"

Xuan Cao took Luo Ling and checked it several times, but his face still had an incredible expression. It was not until Mo Yi urged him impatiently that he said excitedly: "Boss Mo, this is Luo Ling, there is our unique family in Luoshan on it.

Identity: Only a very small number of strong men in Luoshan can have such an identity token. With this token, you can walk sideways in Luoshan. Boss Mo, you are so awesome. You can get such a treasure."

After confirming the role of Luo Ling from Xuancao again, Mo Yi was relieved. It seemed that the old Taoist did not fool him. He could give such important things. In addition to looking forward to the victory of the competition, he seemed to be really good to himself.

Mo Yi admitted that he was a little moved.

The two of them got two immortal cranes and spiritual birds from Feiqin Pavilion for free with Luo Ling. Yishi is 1,500 miles away from Xianyun Road. It takes only two hours to ride a immortal crane. Although it is not the fastest, it is indeed comfortable to sit up.

.

The two used the beast-controlling ring to hold up the cranes and birds and entered the bustling Yishi.

The big word Hailan is hung at the entrance of Yishi to commemorate the Hailan predecessor who founded the Yishi thousands of years ago.

Hailan Yi City is the largest Yi City within the Xianyun Dao. There are countless monks coming and going every day, and there are all famous sects and scattered cultivators everywhere.

Any treasure can be found here, and anything can happen.

In a prosperous area, there is a very small Eight Immortals table, and two extremely long bamboo poles are floating with two huge yellow banners.

A picture says, "Strange diseases are not enough to talk about"

Another one says 'The false saying of changing life another day'

On the small Eight Immortals table is a big sign "One Hundred Thousand Spirit Stones, If You Are the One."

A young man in his twenties stood at the Eight Immortals table and shouted hard. Behind the Eight Immortals table, a young man in pink was lying leisurely on a rocking chair, his eyes closed and his sunlight was sunny.

After shouting for a long time, Xuancao, whose throat was full of fire, was full of contempt and rolling eyes. Many passers-by were even more ridiculed and scolded him for being nervous and thinking about spirit stones.

After another round of shouting, Xuan Cao whispered to Mo Yi who was more comfortable: "Boss Mo, this is not effective. Will our pricing be too high? Otherwise, what if it is changed to 1,000.

?”

Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, Xuan Cao had never seen so many spirit stones in his life. Fai imagined that this was a treasure, and he felt extremely weak in his heart, thinking that Mo Yi's actions were very... greedy.

But Mo Yi was the master he recognized. He had to do whatever his master asked him to do. This was the quality of a good follower, but after calling him for a whole morning, he didn't have any intentional guest, which made him very shocked.

Mo Yi slapped his mouth with his hand, yawned, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I'll take the bait. We only make big orders. If we don't open for ten years, we have to eat for ten years. When this ridiculous news spreads

It will be open, and sooner or later someone will want to find the door. Now it is already noon and I am hungry. Go to the restaurant in front to get me some meat and a few pots of wine to come and have a tooth-beating ceremony."

Xuan Cao nodded in agreement.


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