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Chapter 22: The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master

After the last item was handed over, the auction ended, and the guests left one after another under the guidance of the waiter. Everyone was talking about this temporary auction. It was so noisy!

As the crowd left, the venue gradually became quiet. It was only then that Mo Yiyi and his party planned to leave.

Butanol opened the door, and the first person who came out was Manager Yang, followed by Wu Bing, then Mo Yiyi, followed by Fang Jiaohong who was holding a large wooden box, and finally Butanol.

As soon as Noila Mo came out, her nose smelled the smell of blood mixed with the aroma of flowers and plants.

She looked around. The law enforcement sword cultivators of the caravan were standing straight, and there was nothing unusual about them. There was nothing unusual on the ground or walls either.

After sniffing again, the faint smell of blood seemed to be gone.

Just when she thought it was all her imagination, she saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

Mo Yiyi couldn't care less about the bloody smell for a moment. She glanced over and met Li Qianqian's unkind look!

Li Qianqian was still holding her big mouse in her arms. Her big mouse was nestled in Li Qianqian's arms. It seemed to be extremely scared, but its beady eyes were secretly looking at her, looking very coveted.

!

Mo Yiyi's original depressed mood disappeared instantly and was replaced by gloating about his misfortune.

At that time, the No. 2 box was competing with her for the imperial wine, and she knew that she must be the one who wanted it. She mixed up the matter, and Li Qianqian didn't take the photo, so the big mouse couldn't eat the imperial wine!

Mo Yiyi groaned and raised her little head. Her expressionless and arrogant face instantly filled her hatred level!

Li Qianqian was furious, but she didn't come forward. She just stared at her fiercely, as if there were sparks flickering between them!

"Is this the new disciple of your Sword Sect who smashed a lot of spiritual stones?"

A gentle female voice sounded, and Noila Mo glanced over subconsciously, only to realize that among the group of people coming out of Box 2, the leader was a beautiful woman with a gentle face.

The beautiful woman is the Penglai steward who came to recruit disciples this time. Others call her Zigu Fairy. She is a female nun with a gentle face and tone.

But her gentle eyes were sharp when looking at Wu Bing.

Wu Bing glanced at Zigu without saying a word. He raised his feet and wanted to leave, but he didn't want Zigu to say anything again.

"I really didn't expect that the largest sect in the world of cultivation would also degenerate and become a place where Hua Lingshi can enter."

Being directly provoked to the face, Wu Bing did not move forward. He raised his eyes and glanced at the beautiful woman, and there was a faint sense of tension in the air.

Penglai and Jianzong have always been in a competitive relationship. Thousands of years ago, Penglai was the largest sect in the world of cultivation. Now the largest sect in the world of cultivation refers to Jianzong. From this, we can see the relationship between these two sects.

Already.

The sense of oppression in this space is escalating, the invisible battle continues, and there is a crackling sound in the air, as if something invisible is colliding!

Task 4: As a big financier, how can you lose face in front of everyone!

As a big money owner, how can you let others look down on you? Although your advantage is only spiritual stones, and you have a lot of spiritual stones. But as a powerful 'mine owner', you must not let others look down on you.

You! Spread the light of the spirit stone quickly and let everyone know what an amazing existence you are!

For the basic completion of the task, the host is asked to let them understand that being bold is also an advantage while traveling with Penglai!

Mo Yiyi didn't expect that just after task three was completed, task four appeared.

After reading the requirements of task four, she felt confident.

Isn't it just to spread money and make others envious and jealous? She knows this, especially!

Task 3 was completed, and the things she spent during the task were reimbursed by the system. Now she turned her hand over, and a moonstone appeared in her palm!

As a spirit, Mo Yiyi's senses were actually very slow and her resistance was extremely strong. Therefore, at this time when no one dared to express their anger, Mo Yiyi suddenly stepped forward, and when she got to Wu Bing's side, she spoke without saying a word.

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"Master, where is the moonstone I took for you before?"

Mo Yiyi's words interrupted the contest between the two stewards. Wu Bing looked down at Mo Yiyi. Although he didn't understand what she wanted to do, he turned over his hand and took out the moonstone.

The small moonstone lies in the palm of my hand. Although it is small, it still emits charming light.

Before anyone else could react, Noila Mo had already stretched out her hand and placed the moonstone she held in her palm onto Wu Bing's palm. The two moonstones, one large and one small, were particularly eye-catching!

"Master, look, it has turned into two moonstones!"

Wu Bing was stunned for a moment and subconsciously held his palms. But after thinking about it, he opened his palms again and looked at the two moonstones lying quietly inside. A feeling of unreality suddenly arose in his heart.

Wu Bing spent thousands of years in the Sword Infant stage just looking for a breakthrough, and he also actively searched for treasures that would allow him to refine his bloodline.

However, in a thousand years, he could find very few treasures, and the difficulties and obstacles involved were not enough to explain to outsiders.

However, now, since he accepted Mo Yiyi as his apprentice, the moonstones appeared as if they were free of charge, and Mo Yiyi, his apprentice, gave him one piece after another.

As a master master, if Wu Bing wasn't a swordsman with a reserved personality, he might have become red-eyed!

He closed his palms again and made a fist. The foreign body sensation in his palms made him experience the beauty of having a filial disciple again.

He raised his eyes to look at Zigu. When they looked at each other this time, Wu Bing put away the sharpness in his eyebrows. Although his face was still expressionless, people could see his good mood.

However, Zi Gu only saw the anger on his face.

Zi Gu's originally gentle brows turned cold, and her eyes moved from Wu Bing to Mo Yiyi. She stared at her for a long time, but said nothing, and pointed the finger at Wu Bing again.

Zigu is also in the Nascent Soul stage and is also the inner sect steward of Penglai. She will confront Wu Bing of the same status and level, but will not do anything to the lower-level disciples.

So, she glanced at Wu Bing's clenched fist and spoke 'gently' again.

"The disciples have just entered the wall, but what skills have been taught? They have not been taught anything, and they have accepted their precious filial piety..." This is simply shameless!

It was obvious that Zigu knew a lot about Mo Yiyi becoming a disciple of the Sword Sect. She wanted to know that Mo Yiyi spent a lot of spirit stones to break open the door of the Sword Sect and sneaked into the Sword Sect and became a disciple with her pseudo-spiritual qualifications.

, it should have been spread!

Fairy Zigu was sarcastic, but Wu Bing put away the moonstone in his hand, his expression remained the same, and he stood straight.

"Sour, so sour."

The only good thing about swordsmanship is being thick-skinned.

No, he himself was not ashamed by what Fairy Zigu said, but he made Fairy Zigu angry with just three words.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance stirred up by this shameless old thing, and the expression on her eyebrows became completely cold.

The two looked at each other for a long time, secretly competing, and finally ended with Zigu leaving with a cold face and all of Penglai's disciples.

After the people left, Wu Bingcai looked at Noila Mo again, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

In the end, he just raised his hand and patted Wu Bing's braided hair.

Mo Yiyi's hair is thick and dense, and she can style it beautifully and thickly without the help of other things.

Wu Bing patted the thick bag like this, and the thick bag made a muffled "bang bang" sound. Mo Yiyi was stunned when he was patted, the butterfly on the comb trembled, and the double bell steps also made a crisp sound.

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