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Chapter 27: The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 6

The newly recruited disciples of Jian Zong stood on the deck and looked down from the railing. However, the capital city was dim and the spaceship they were on was very high. Looking down from above, they couldn't see anything.

The oldest of these newly recruited disciples is thirteen years old, and the youngest is five years old. This is the first time for Mo Yiyi, who is sitting on the flying sword and looking at the stars, to see them.

Since entering the gate of Jian Zong, she has been accepted as a disciple of Wu Bing. She has her own room. She is usually in contact with the disciples of Jian Zong. The new disciples and their parents have other places to live.

After the children looked at the railing for a while, they wiped their eyes to stop crying. Some of them even came to pick up the flying sword where Mo Yiyi was sitting.

"Little senior sister, are you our senior sister too?"

A little girl with a round face wearing a bun raised her head and tugged on her skirt to ask her.

Mo Yiyi grabbed the hem of her skirt and wanted to pull it back, but she didn't expect that this little girl was very strong and the pull was very strong. With Mo Yiyi's little strength, she couldn't pull it even after several pulls!

The little girl saw Noila Mo tugging at her skirt, and grabbed the hem of her skirt with her other hand, and even pulled it down.

"Senior sister, your clothes are so beautiful, can you give them to me?"

The round-faced girl's dressing style is somewhat similar to Mo Yiyi's, and they both like bright colors.

The little girl is young. She is also wearing gold and silver. Her dress is a beautiful pink color with exquisite patterns embroidered on it. However, what is more inconsistent is that this little girl has dark and rough skin and is lavish. She does not look like a rich person.

Children born from other families.

When the little girl saw that Noila Mo was silent, she rolled her eyes and reached out to pull the beads made of top-quality spiritual stones that fell from Mo Yiyi's belt!

But just as her hand was exerting force, before Noila Mo could stop it, a hand stretched out from behind the little girl, grabbed her hand directly, and immediately scolded her.

"Wang Daya, you are bullying me again! Have you forgotten what your mother said to you before she left?"

The person who came was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old. He was as tall as Wang Erya. He also had dark skin and big hands and feet. He looked somewhat similar to Wang Erya, but he was dressed more simply, just wearing new clothes made of cotton material.

Wang Daya was not willing to be caught. She grabbed the bead made of the best spirit stone and tried to pull it down. At such a young age, she gritted her teeth and exerted force. Even the boy had to use great strength.

No matter how hard you stop it, it won’t work!

‘Pop’!

The crisp slap was the sound of Mo Yiyi hitting the back of the little girl's hand.

Although the voice is quite crisp, in fact the back of Wang Daya's hand is not even red at all.

But Wang Daya seemed to be stunned for a moment by Mo Yiyi, and then she burst into tears with a cry of "Wow!", and fell to the ground as soon as her legs went weak. She didn't forget to hold on to the beads in her hands!

But, Mo Yiyi's whole body was sewn and made by monks, and the threads used to string the top-grade spiritual stone beads were not ordinary threads, but were made from Brahma spider silk.

The Brahma spider's silk can withstand the bombardment of monks in the Nascent Soul stage, not to mention it only weighs a little girl!

So Wang Daya wanted to fall to the ground and break the beads hanging from Mo Yiyi's belt.

But she didn't want to be hung there. Wu Bing's flying sword didn't even shake, and Mo Yiyi's belt was firm and would not deform without any force. Only Mo Yiyi rolled his eyes at her.

"Let me go."

"Don't let me go! You hit me! Pay me back!"

The boy was a little anxious and went to break off Wang Daya's hand, fearing that she would offend the disciples of the Sword Sect before she even entered the Sword Sect, and she would not be able to reap the benefits!

But Wang Daya didn't appreciate it at all. It hurt so much that he stretched out his hand and pushed the boy to stagger.

Despite her young age, Wang Daya has a lot of strength and fierceness.

Pushing the boy away, Wang Daya stopped pretending, grabbed the chain with both hands and pulled hard back, trying to break the thread.

However, the result was obvious. Not to mention the threads that strung the beads, even the belt and Mo Yiyi herself were not moved at all!

Wang Daya spent a long time but couldn't use any strength. Now she stopped struggling with the string of beads and just pulled on the string to climb up. Her black little hands directly grabbed Noila Mo's belt!

The thread on which the beads were strung was so strong that she could not stop pulling at it.

But the beads are strung on the belt, and the belt is tied around the waist. This can be torn apart!

When Wang Daya pulled the beads, Mo Yiyi didn't react much. She even let the opponent pull the beads and was calm enough to count myself as the loser.

But after Wang Daya grabbed her belt with his hand, she became uneasy.

You must know that her dress is all held in place by a belt. If the belt is really torn off by her, how can she see anyone!

So after the opponent stretched out his hand, Noila Mo turned her hand over, and a twelve-inch long, golden stick with gems embedded in it appeared in her hand!

Holding one end of the stick and tapping Wang Daya's shoulder with the other end, she felt numb all over and had no strength. The hand holding the beads also lost strength, and she fell to the ground.

This time, the little boy didn't come to help her, but let her fall to the ground. Seeing that she was paralyzed on the ground, he thought she was still trying to blackmail someone, so he stepped forward angrily and kicked Wang Da with his foot.

After a moment, seeing that she didn't respond, I became anxious and wanted to turn her over and have a look.

"It's just a short-term paralysis. It will be fine in a quarter of an hour. You can take her back."

Noila Mo put away the stick in her hand and used her hands to sort out the bead strings that Wang Daya had messed up.

When the boy heard Mo Yiyi say that Wang Daya was fine, he didn't have any doubts or worry.

He stood up straight first, gave Noila Mo a standard salute, and then said apologetically.

"I'm sorry. Da Ya is still young and wants everything. I'm really sorry for causing trouble to my little senior sister."

Seeing that his apology was quite sincere, Mo Yiyi became interested.

"What does she have to do with you? Why don't you apologize on her behalf?"

"Da Ya is my second aunt's little daughter."

"Oh, we are related."

Mo Yiyi said with emotion, but before she could say anything, Butanol saw her. At that moment, he put down the heavy flower pot in his hand and walked to Mo Yiyi in three or two steps.

"Why is there someone lying here? Junior sister Mo, why are you sitting here?"

Mo Yiyi has a lot of things, and they have just finished moving them. Looking at it, this spacious deck is full of Mo Yiyi's spiritual plants.

The spiritual plants looked a little miserable, especially those that were harmed by the purple-haired dogs and only had a flower pot left. They looked even more miserable.

Butanol came here to talk about this matter.

"Junior sister Mo, many pots of spiritual plants have been destroyed. What are you going to do about this?"

The spiritual plant was destroyed, but the flowerpot still took up space. The Jianzong disciple who helped move it suggested that the flowerpot should be put away, and he might be able to plant something else in the future.

Of course, this question also needs to be asked to Mo Yiyi. Butanol is the one who was pushed out to ask this matter.

Noila Mo was not angry at first, but now that she mentioned this matter, she wanted to eat dog meat pot again!

Grinding her teeth secretly, Mo Yiyi was not willing to let the spiritual plant she bought be ruined, so she hesitated and said.

"Go to Senior Sister Fang. She still has high-grade spiritual stones. You can bury some high-grade spiritual stones in flower pots and see if you can survive."

"High-quality spiritual stone? Isn't this a bit of a loss?"

Of course it is a loss. Using high-grade spiritual stones to warm and nourish spiritual plants below third-grade is simply a loss of blood!

But Mo Yiyi didn't care about this.

She will return to the realm of cultivation soon, and by then she will be able to rub spiritual stones with her hands again. She can still afford these high-grade spiritual stones.

"Go ahead and do it. Don't spare me the money. Just bury some of those spiritual fruit trees. Don't let them get damaged."

For Mo Yiyi, it is easy to rub high-grade spiritual stones, but spiritual plants need a long time to grow, especially these tall spiritual fruit trees that cover a large area. If you want to grow them to such a big size,

At least it started decades ago.

Now these are all my own things. Of course, I have to take care of these spiritual plants and not let them die!

Butanol hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, since you said so, then I'll do as you say."

After saying this, he looked at Wang Daya lying on the ground again. He didn't ask anything, just bent down, grabbed Wang Daya's collar, lifted it up, and then put it on his shoulder.

I said goodbye to Mo Yiyi.

"Then you stay here and look at the stars, the moon and so on. I'll go get busy first."

After saying that, he waved and trotted away. Judging from his mood, he was actually quite good.

Of course it’s pretty good. I originally thought I would have to sleep in the open air for several days, but I didn’t expect to catch a ride with Mo Yiyi this time. Not only did I get a lot of benefits, but I could also go back on the spaceship!

There are many rooms on the spaceship, and the Jianzong disciples can fit in each one. The other disciples of the Jianzong can't be seen at the moment, that's because they are all browsing the interior of the spacecraft, choosing their own rooms!

After Butanol trotted away, Mo Yiyi belatedly remembered that she was tied to the flying sword. She immediately wanted to stop Butanol who was running away, but by this time, Butanol had already disappeared.

!

Mo Yiyi was angry and secretly gave a bad review to her two younger brothers, but she heard the neglected little boy ask at this time.

"Sister, won't you come down?"

Mo Yiyi glanced at the boy faintly and said in a cool tone.

"Do you think I can come down?"

The boy thought for a while and asked again.

"Senior sister, do you want my help?"

"What can you do?"

The boy stretched out his hand and made a pulling motion.

"Can you try to help the little senior sister find a place to stay?"

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