Because she didn't want to cause any more trouble, Mo Yiyi didn't continue to eat the fenugreek this time, and even the soft cushion flew faster.
The Jianzong was built on a mountain range, with continuous mountains and more than 700 tall peaks alone.
However, among the more than 700 peaks, most of them are barren mountains with green plants. A small number of them have spirit beasts. Only a few mountains have lush vegetation. And these mountains are almost all the main peaks of Jianzong. There are peak owners with spirits.
Mai, those who can live on it are all disciples of the Peak Master.
The ordinary handyman disciples, outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples live in the rare and relatively flat places at the foot of the mountains.
So looking down from the sky, the disciples of the Sword Sect have almost filled the ravines in the mountains.
Mo Yiyi looked at the vast expanse of barren mountains and felt inexplicably moved, so she asked.
"What are those barren hills for? There are so many of them, why don't you plant something?"
Butan Chun and Fang Jiaohong didn't know about this either.
"You can practice sword practice on the barren mountain. Junior sister Mo, are you interested in the barren mountain? There is nothing on it, not even the larger stones. It is very barren. If junior sister Mo wants to practice sword practice, you can go there with confidence. There is nothing on the barren mountain.
Worthless things.”
"Oh." Mo Yiyi looked at the barren mountains for a while before asking again, "If I want to buy a barren mountain, who should I look for?"
Butanol was confused and turned sideways to look at Mo Yiyi and asked.
"Why does Junior Sister Mo want a barren mountain? There is nothing up there, even the spiritual energy is very thin."
Jian Zong's formation has the function of regulating the spiritual energy in Jian Zong. Almost all the spiritual energy on those barren mountains has been transferred to other places. Therefore, it is so desolate there, and not even a tenacious weed can grow there.
stand up.
Mo Yiyi didn't answer Butanol's question, she just asked again.
"Who should I contact if I want to buy Barren Mountain? Will Jian Zong sell it to me?"
Butanol didn't understand why she insisted on buying the mountain, but he didn't understand this either, so he could only shake his head and say.
"I don't know about this. If Junior Sister Mo really wants to buy it, you can ask Manager Wu. He is the internal manager, so he should know."
When she heard that she wanted to ask her master, Noila Mo was silently frightened.
It is impossible to go to the master to find the master. No matter what, you will not go to the master!
She had almost foreseen how her master would react if she went to ask her about it!
So Mo Yiyi shut up, but her eyes never left those barren mountains. Her big eyes turned around, not knowing what she was thinking.
Mo Yiyi and his party flew slowly for more than half an hour before arriving at the mission hall. They were about to go down, but unexpectedly a sword light shot up from below and rushed in front of Butan Chun, blocking their way.
"Junior brothers and sisters, meeting each other is fate. This junior sister has a nice thing hanging around her neck. Senior brother also has good things here. Let's exchange them!"
This scene felt inexplicably familiar.
Mo Yiyi followed the gaze of the senior brother who was holding the blood-stained sword and touched the necklace she was wearing today.
It was made of Japanese stone. The main body was like a vine, with beautiful flowers in full bloom. The center of the flower was inlaid with various colored dzi beads. It matched her current pink skirt with butterfly and peony embroidery.
Mo Yiyi is wearing a crown decorated with various feathers in the shape of a flower. There are also three golden magpie feathers inserted at the top of the crown, which can be said to be very flashy!
Although the color scheme of this outfit seems a bit too 'bright', Mo Yiyi looks good in it.
It was Mo Yiyi's paralyzed face that gave her the proud temperament of a wealthy flower on a branch. If it were another person or temperament, she would not be able to suppress such bells and whistles!
Of course, wealth is also true wealth. Look at the highly saturated colors of the clothes, the golden color of the sunflower stones, the dzi beads emitting halo in the sun, and the various high-grade birds.
Feathers, tsk tsk tsk, any one of them can be enough for a disciple below the Golden Core level of the Sword Sect to have money for a whole year!
However, this senior brother was mistaken. All over Mo Yiyi's body, the shiny and money-like Yingluo was the most worthless.
Fang Jiaohong, who was at the end of Yujian, stepped forward to block Mo Yiyi, but Butanol slapped his head and said in a weak voice.
"Senior Brother Kun, why are you here?"
Senior Brother Kun?
Mo Yiyi inexplicably felt that this last name was familiar.
Before Mo Yiyi could remember it, Butanol introduced it to the two of them.
"This is the senior brother I mentioned before who placed seventh in the last inner sect competition. Senior Brother Kun, this is the new direct disciple of the inner sect witch steward, Mo Yiyi, junior sister Mo."
Senior Brother Kun looked like he wasn't very familiar with Butan Chun, so he revealed his identity and introduced him to both parties, but he didn't give up his idea of robbing him.
However, Butanol did not let Senior Brother Kun speak further. Instead, he took a step forward, took Senior Brother Kun to a distance and whispered for a while, and even gave him something to look at.
When he came back, Senior Brother Kun had changed his appearance.
Senior Brother Kun gave her a formal greeting as a swordsman, and his tone became much gentler.
"Hello, Junior Sister Mo, Manager Wu is a good person. With such a master, Junior Sister Mo will definitely have a bright future in the future. Being a brother has no merit. At this time, she is still capable of killing people and setting fires. Don't worry, little Junior Sister, I will definitely do it in the future.
Listen to you!"
What else is there to say? Although the way in which Senior Brother Kun appeared was a bit unexpected, but having said that, Mo Yiyi also prepared a meeting gift for Senior Brother Kun according to Senior Sister Yao's share.
As soon as he got the things, the serious look on Senior Brother Kun's face disappeared, and his eyes turned into squinting smiles out of joy.
It was precisely because of this smile that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were exposed.
Suddenly, Mo Yiyi remembered what Butan Chun had said before, saying that Senior Brother Kun had been wasting his time in the foundation building stage for a long time and was already very old.
Compared with Senior Sister Yao, this Senior Brother Kun still has some wealth. At least he can put things in a storage bag, then take a piece of fenugreek and eat it all in two or two mouths, while talking to Mo Yiyi.
"Next thing I know, I'm going to wash up and take a bath with Duan Jincao, and then I'll go see you at Manager Wu's place! Don't worry, Junior Sister Mo, I have experience in building houses and I will definitely be able to help!"
It seems that when Butan Chun had a secret chat with him just now, he also told him about Senior Sister Yao.
Since others are taking the initiative, what else can Mo Yiyi say?
She nodded and spoke to Senior Brother Kun.
"We are not in a hurry. Senior Brother Kun can take a good soak."
Senior Brother Kun nodded, indicating that he understood.
But before he left, he turned his hand and took out a hind leg weighing at least twenty pounds, wrapped in oil paper, and roasted while it was still warm!
This roasted hind leg was very big, and the oil paper used to wrap it was soaked in a layer of oil. However, this roasted hind leg was really fragrant. As soon as I took it out, just the smell made Noila Mo hungry.
Brother Kun held the hind leg with one hand and placed it lightly on the cushion where Noila Mo was sitting. The twenty kilograms of things did not move on the cushion. As expected, you get what you pay for. There is nothing wrong with it except for being slow.
!
"Little Junior Sister, please eat first. This leg meat is so delicious. If you eat it well, Senior Brother will bring it to you in the future!"
After saying that, he flew away with his sword and disappeared.
It is too risky to keep good things in your hands. Only by using them on your own body can you feel at ease.
Brother Kun hurriedly rushed to his yard. For such a good thing as Duan Jincao, any delay would be a waste!
Seeing that Senior Brother Kun was gone, Mo Yiyi looked at the thick hind legs in front of her and fell into deep thought.
Is she eating or not?
This choice is really difficult!~
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