Chapter 239: The Eighth Mission - The New Five Immortals 43
If Noila Mo is a bad person, he would just have to step in to bring justice to others.
Not to mention anything else, Mo Yiyi is a great philanthropist just for eradicating the Hui family and being willing to spend so much money and put in so much effort to protect those poor women!
Such a good person, but his nephew insists on getting in touch with him. Is he looking for trouble?
Mo Yiyi had already prepared the stick for Zheng Qingbai. It was a fourth-grade sympathy wood, the thickness of a baby's arm, an excellent weapon-making material.
Originally Zheng Qingbai was reluctant to discipline his nephew, but when he saw this sympathy tree, he instantly changed his mind!
Zheng Qingbai held the sympathy tree in his hand and spoke to Mo Yiyi righteously.
"My nephew is so shameless, I have to discipline him well this time!"
Sympathy wood, this is the sympathy tree!
Zheng Qingbai saw the sympathy wood at the imperial exchange office, but the sympathy wood was thinner than this one and only half as long, but the price was extremely high.
And before Zheng Qingbai could take a second look, he was bought by a senior.
Even because of this sympathy, the two seniors fought in front of him, and finally attracted them to the top, and the fight was settled!
Zheng Qingbai was still relatively young at the time, and later came to Guang'an City to guard the city. He happened to be assigned to work under one of the two seniors who fought, and his current boss happened to be the one who didn't grab the Sympathy Wood at the beginning!
Putting aside the value of this sympathy wood, the fact that it was the material that his immediate boss had been looking for was enough to make Zheng Qingbai excited!
Facing his somewhat ignorant nephew, Zheng Qingbai could only say sorry in his heart.
For the sake of my uncle's future, I have no choice but to wrong him this time!
Zheng Qingming was let go. He was still a little confused when he saw his uncle's posture, but his instinct like a small animal told him that something serious was about to happen!
So he took two steps back, trying to put some distance between himself and his uncle.
"Uncle, you, what do you want to do?"
"Qingming, it was my uncle who neglected to discipline you before and allowed you to act arbitrarily. Now you are in charge of this matter, so I will help you and give the couple a good example."
Wha, what do you mean?
Zheng Qingming didn't understand what Zheng Qingbai said, but that didn't stop him from turning around and running away!
But how can a rookie in the Qi Refining Stage outrun the Golden Elixir Stage?
Zheng Qingming didn't even see clearly how Zheng Qingbai moved, so he came to him, and then hit his butt with the most flesh with the long stick.
"ah!!"
A scream, Zheng Qingming has grown so big and has never been spanked!
In fact, it didn't hurt to say how much it hurt. After all, Zheng Qingbai really loved his nephew, whom he had seen since childhood, so he held back his strength when he hit him.
But Zheng Qingming's scream was very miserable. On the one hand, it hurt, and on the other hand, he was scared!
Zheng Qingbai's target was very accurate, which was his butt. Therefore, no matter how Zheng Qingming escaped, the stick still hit his butt one after another.
Even if Zheng Qingming used his spiritual power to protect his butt, it wouldn't work. Sympathy wood has the effect of breaking the spirit. Not to mention Zheng Qingming's little spiritual power, it is a spiritual barrier in the golden elixir stage. He has to stop eating when he encounters sympathy wood.
But it can be seen that Zheng Qingbai has let go.
During one Qi refining period, Zheng Qingming ran around the yard, and the stick only landed on his butt about ten times.
Zheng Qingbai is in the golden elixir stage. If he really wanted to fight, it would take such a long time, not to mention ten times, he could finish it with a thousand times!
Although Zheng Qingbai was just showing off, the effect was quite good. No, the naughty kid who had been tossing and tossing all this time stopped and stared at Zheng Qingming who was being chased and beaten on the field with wide eyes.
, every time he was hit, the naughty child trembled, and then shrank even more towards his mother's body.
Mo Yiyi watched Zheng Qingming being beaten, but she kept observing the couple from the corner of her eye.
The woman obviously felt very sorry for her child. Not only did she cry harder when she saw the child, but when Zheng Qingbai hit Zheng Qingming, she adjusted her position to block the child so that he could shrink behind her.
On the contrary, the father didn't even look at his child at this moment, but looked thoughtfully at the situation on the field with a light in his eyes.
Mo Yiyi tied him up just now, and he was so frightened.
Now I have recovered a bit and am no longer so embarrassed.
Seeing that Zheng Qingming had completed the second lap with great energy, Mo Yiyi spoke.
"Zheng Daoyou, calm down, I think after being educated like this, your nephew should also learn a lesson."
This is enough.
Zheng Qingbai breathed a sigh of relief, then naturally put away the sympathy tree on his hand, smiled and cupped hands with Mo Yiyi.
"I'm sorry for making you laugh at Mo Xiaoyou. I'm ashamed."
"Children always need to be disciplined. If they are well disciplined, they can still become talents."
Mo Yiyi said this while looking at the child hiding behind his mother. After she finished speaking, she looked at Zheng Qingbai and turned over a jar of Sanpin Lingguo wine.
"I was rude this time and disturbed Fellow Daoist Zheng's enjoyment. It's not convenient for me to drink, so I can only offer you a drink to apologize."
"No, no, you're so polite, little friend Mo, you're so polite!"
Zheng Qingbai stepped forward in a few steps, took the jar of wine, and then smiled and said a few polite words to Mo Yiyi before leaving with his nephew!
Zheng Qingbai took Zheng Qingming away, and then Mo Yiyi looked at the family of three plus the hotel owner who was left behind.
When Zheng Qingming was taken away, he glanced at the hotel owner several times and wanted to take her away too.
But he had just been beaten by his uncle, and he was still a little afraid of his uncle, so he didn't dare to mention it.
The wine shop owner watched Zheng Qingming leave with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He struggled twice but didn't move, and then his eyes turned red.
Noila Mo ignored the hotel owner and looked at the family of three.
"Now that the samples are finished, tell me which one of you will come?"
Neither of the parents stood up, and even the mother took two steps back in tears.
Noila Mo nodded, then looked at the father.
"Very well, in that case, then you can do it."
The father was a little surprised and looked back at his wife. The mother did not expect that she would reveal her husband after taking two steps back, and then Mo Yiyi would misunderstand him!
Mo Yiyi took back the red thread tied to the man's body, then turned her hand over, and there was a ruler in her hand.
This ruler is a bit long. It is something from the academy. It was customized by Mo Yiyi. It is made of pure bamboo. It hurts to hit someone!
Noila Mo held the ruler and handed it forward, but the man didn't pick it up immediately. He looked a little hesitant.
"The sample has been prepared for you, and the children have been educated well to ensure that your children will not fall into debt casually, and you can leave. If not..." Mo Yiyi smiled expressionlessly twice.
"If not, I won't do anything to you. I will just strip you and your son naked and throw them on the road."
Don't you like to pull the fabric on other people's bodies, and are you curious about what's underneath?
Then she would make him curious and let him know how it feels to be hurt by rumors!
Of course, if Mo Yiyi wanted to strip her, she was only going to strip the father and son. After all, they were men. If their clothes were stripped, although they would be talked about and treated as interesting stories for a while, people would not care after a while.
After all, these days, it’s common for men to walk around shirtless. It’s just that they’ve been stripped naked, so it’s not a big deal.
Mo Yiyi became a little impatient when she saw that the man had clearly made up his mind, but still wanted to be here with her, showing his fatherly love and hesitation.
"Come here, pick them both off for me!"
Mo Yiyi threw the ruler on the ground, and then called for someone to do it.
When it comes to stripping off men's clothes, it's better to let the servants in the house do it. Shuangxi and Honghua rolled up their sleeves and wanted to go to Mo Yiyi, but they refused.
The man saw the servants guarding him surrounding him. Now he was really panicked. He quickly picked up the ruler on the ground and opened his mouth.
"I'll fight, I'll fight!"
It was obvious that he was more willing to let his son suffer this physical pain than to be embarrassed!
Mo Yiyi took back the red rope from the little boy, and the little boy hid behind his mother, with tears streaming down his face in fear.
"Dad! Don't hit me! Mother! Mother! Dad is going to hit me!!! Wuwuwu..."
The mother wanted to stop him, but the father looked at the servants all around him and became even more panicked. He held the ruler in his hand and hit him regardless.
The little boy was frightened and hid behind his mother, so he hit her hard all at once.
The mother-in-law whimpered in pain, but did not hide. She stood still and protected her son from her husband's second stroke of the ruler!
The father doesn't care who the ruler hits, he only cares about hitting him again and again!
Five blows in a row, the father was merciless, all five blows were on the same position, and the mother's hip bone immediately oozed blood!
But the mother-in-law still didn't hide, she just kept crying and whimpering, wanting to ask her husband not to hit her.
The child hid behind his mother and cried. He didn't know whether he didn't see her mother's blood or was really frightened.
Mo Yiyi moved her fingers, and the red rope tied to the woman was lifted up, letting her float directly into the air, and then completely revealing the boy who was blocked behind her.
The boy was still holding on to his mother's skirt, and even if she flew up, he didn't let go.
Fortunately, Mo Yiyi realized the problem, and before the mother-in-law was exposed, she directly wrapped her legs with red rope, and the skirt was hooped around her body, preventing her from actually being exposed.
The child grabbed so hard that his feet were two points off the ground. He cried loudly and pulled on the mother-in-law's skirt, as if he wanted to pull the mother-in-law back!
The child leaked out, but the father who had beaten him so fiercely just now held the ruler high, his hands were so hard that they turned white, and he didn't even hit him this time!
The women and children were crying, and the father was also sweating on his face. Noila Mo looked on indifferently, letting him remain in a stalemate, and she didn't rush him.
Seeing that there were not enough fruits in the Double Happiness Red Flower and Black-robed Man fruit baskets, she added another round and then said.
"This basket is not enough. I don't know if anyone in the sect is good at it."
Mo Yiyi's fruit baskets were also bought from the Chamber of Commerce. Mo Yiyi bought these fruit baskets because they were beautiful. She didn't know how to use them before. Just like those beautiful flower notes, they belong to Mo Yiyi's collection.
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But since joining the Sword Sect, these beautiful and exquisite fruit baskets have become consumables and will be used up in the blink of an eye!
Shuangxi and Honghua were new disciples, and they didn't know it. After thinking about it, the man in black robe used his spiritual power to pull out a handful of thin rattan sticks, about the thickness of noodles, from somewhere, and then weaved them quickly!
He was replicating the fruit basket he had on hand. Not to mention, except for the difference in material and color, the final product was almost exactly the same!
The man in black robe used his spiritual power to lift the fruit basket and put it into Mo Yiyi's hand. Mo Yiyi held the fruit basket and looked left and right, and then she became happy.
"Oh, the workmanship of this is really good, but the material is a bit poor. If I could use the small cloud bamboo to make silk and weave it, it would definitely look great!"
Xiaoyunzhu is an eighth-grade bamboo, but it is useless among the eighth-grade bamboos.
It does not contain any spiritual energy in its body, and its growth cycle is the same as that of normal bamboo. The only difference is its color and hardness.
The reason why Xiaoyunzhu is rated as Grade 8 is because its hardness reaches Grade 8.
However, Xiaoyunzhu cannot contain spiritual energy and will burn very quickly when exposed to fire. Therefore, no matter how hard the Xiaoyunzhu is, few people will use it as a weapon.
There was a reason why Mo Yiyi wanted to use small cloud bamboo to make baskets. She was not interested in the hardness of small cloud bamboo, but she liked the color of small cloud bamboo.
Xiaoyunzhu, a kind of bamboo that will turn into a dull golden color after the water in it is dried!
The man in black robe has no objection to this, as long as the benefits are in place, any material will do!
Seeing that the man in black robe had no objection, Mo Yiyi planned to send a message to Manager Huo!
It is not difficult to find the small cloud bamboo. Even in the place where the small cloud bamboo grows, this kind of bamboo has become the dominant one in that area, occupying a large area of land.
It is not difficult to find small cloud bamboo, but it is a little difficult to cut it down.
This matter should be discussed with the Chamber of Commerce. The Chamber of Commerce will eventually go to Jianzong to place the order.
If that's the case, why would she let the Chamber of Commerce make a profit?
It's just that Mo Yiyi didn't have a message from the mission hall, so she could only go to Manager Huo from the mission hall first and ask him if he could help send a mission to the mission hall to acquire Xiao Yunzhu.
This is of course no problem, but it is a bit difficult for Task Hall to raise the purchase price.
After all, Xiaoyunzhu is an eighth-level spiritual plant. Although it is of no use, cutting it down requires a Mahayana period.
In the end, it was Mo Yiyi who made the decision, one price per top-grade spiritual stone, but she wanted mature Xiao Yunzhu, and she didn't want the immature ones.
The color of mature cloud bamboo will be brighter and more brilliant after drying. That kind of light is unmatched by the growth period of cloud bamboo.
The maturity of small cloud bamboo is also easy to identify. Mature small cloud bamboo will produce seeds, just like ordinary bamboo. Small cloud bamboo usually reproduces by sprouting bamboo shoots, but when they grow to maturity, they will also