As soon as there was movement in the city lord's palace, the news was heard clearly outside the city lord's palace.
After hearing the news, the father of the city lord's wife sat quietly behind the desk for a long time. Several monks followed the order next to the city lord's wife's father.
After a deathly silence, he finally waved his hand to signal these people to go out first.
After everyone had left, the father of the city lord's wife showed an angry expression.
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Mo You has been having a very pleasant time recently. Because of her, this city seems to have been injected with vitality. From the original talent withered to the current one... there are also not many people.
Of course, although there are still not many people, the atmosphere in the city has indeed become different.
I won’t talk about the monks. After all, they are few people. Even if they all come out to hang out, there won’t be many people.
And the mortal area... well... the mortal area doesn't seem to be that good either. There are indeed a lot of mortals, but so many mortals gathered together are very angry and angry, and it doesn't look that good either...
Ahem, although there are so many buts, I still have to say that this city is indeed developing in a good direction, at least that is how the monks of the City Lord's Mansion see it.
The other monks in the city didn't enjoy their bonuses, but the monks in the city lord's mansion enjoyed the bonus!
The City Lord is not a stingy person, especially after returning from Mo You. Although she is still a little immature in her work, her mentality has matured a lot. She is also particularly willing to spend resources on those who are loyal to her in the City Lord's Mansion.
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She could keep as many of the elixirs that Mo You had refined that could help the Lord practice and improve his realm. She threw all these elixirs to those monks. Even the wife of the city lord was dissatisfied and lost her temper, but she did not let go.
As for Mo You, the city lord was also very frank.
Every time she comes back from selling medicine, she will bring something to Mo You. I can't say how good it is, but she is definitely thoughtful.
Converting the value of these things, they are almost 70% of the price of the medicine.
The remaining 30% of the city lords did not keep it for themselves, most of them were replaced with elixirs and kept.
Her behavior was thankless, everyone benefited, but she didn't lose anything.
However, just running around like this, and looking at other people's faces from time to time, when she came back, she still greeted Mo You and others with a smile, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
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Today, Mo You sent away another batch of elixirs. Just as he was squeezing the prepared medicinal paste and putting it away, he suddenly looked at the sky and asked Fuyao this question.
"Fuyao, why don't you think they've found you yet?"
She has been away from the conference for such a long time, and those powerful people haven't found her yet. Something seems wrong.
Mo Yue's hands were so itchy that he couldn't wait to refine some more 'flying magic weapons'.
In fact, this group of people never showed up, which seemed to Mo You to be somewhat unreasonable. Mo You was a little worried that they were causing trouble for him.
Although, this is unlikely.
But he had nothing to do, so Mo You was still worried for a moment.
Fuyao looked particularly comfortable nestled on Mo You's head. He didn't move after hearing Mo You's words, and just replied lazily.
"Maybe you're still looking for materials."
As for the materials required for Mo You's flying magic weapon, forget about those ordinary materials. As for those rare special materials, except for some large sects, other sects rarely have them in stock and they are not sold on the market!
And what about those big sects?
The big sects do have inventory, but the big sects also have a lot of great powers.
There are only so many materials, and everyone wants good things, so it becomes a problem to give them to whom and not to whom.
Fuyao doesn't worry about their demon clan.
The demon tribe has always been united, to what extent can it be united?
Let's put it this way, the demon clan is usually distributed in more than a dozen places in the world of cultivation and lives together. Those who are too far away may not often contact each other, but if it is really useful, send a demon clan over to inform them.
I can even take out the secret treasure and lend it to you!
The human race can't do this. There are too many human races, too many monks, and countless sects. Among them, love, hate, and hatred are entangled in a mess. What matters more between sects is interests and feelings.
There are things, but don't talk about friendship when it's important, as it will hurt your interests.
What's more, the number of monsters given to them is really small. It's so small that they would be dissatisfied even if they gathered all the monsters to live on the flying magic weapon!
So the demon clan is content with having such a flying magic weapon.
This thing is a big pie falling from the sky. The great elder of the demon clan came out of seclusion to participate in this competition just to support the cub (Mo You). I really didn’t think too much about it. I can take a medicinal bath.
Everyone thought they had made a lot of money, but who would have thought that at the end of the day, there would be such a big gain!
They didn't participate in this kind of magic weapon that can be called an immortal weapon. The material was Mo You's own and they didn't give him a hair. Just thinking about it, the corner of the elder's mouth can be pulled to the back of the ear.
Yahuazi is bright red!
There is no way, this thing is really too much of an advantage, and the great elder will remember it for a lifetime!
Now the demon clan is discussing about peace and compensation for Mo You.
Although the Monster Clan has taken a big advantage, but still, the Monster Clan is united, and Mo You's current identity is that of a cub. The big monsters of the Monster Clan are embarrassed to take advantage of a little cub, so
Everyone gathered together to dig through their own inventories, and they were all searching hard to see if they could get the materials together.
This is really difficult for the Demon Clan. After all, the Demon Clan does not have much demand for weapon refining materials, and even less can be put into the warehouse. After all this digging, they can't even get a fraction of the flying magic weapon.
These things were still discussed in the Monster Clan. Fuyao didn't tell Mo You about the Monster Clan, and Mo You also forgot about it.
Now the two of them were talking about the powerful human beings. Fuyao's idea was that he might have to wait for them to find them. After all, it would take time to gather the materials.
But Mo You felt that these powerful men might not be holding back anything good. Mo You, who was sitting here refining elixirs, felt a little melancholy.
Just feeling melancholy, Mo You suddenly remembered something again.
"Calculating the time, those magic circles should be broken."
Mo You said this without starting to the end, and then Fuyao understood it in seconds and became aware of it all of a sudden.
"What do you mean? You mean the alchemy circle you drew will break??"
Mo You left after he carved the alchemy circle for Yaozu and Penglai before. Now that he thinks about it, it has been so long. When Mo You carved the circle, he didn't add any stable materials. He just took the carving.
The knife was carved on the flat ground. Thinking about it, it seems that it is normal for it to break...
I saw a comment today that liked the book, and I felt relieved. I don’t read the comment section very much now. I often see comments complaining about the heroine, Madonna, and making me feel depressed or unhappy.
If it's just one or two people, that's fine. After all, everyone is attracted to their own eyes. But so many people say this, so I guess it's my problem.
During this period of time, I have almost always been forced to write, even if I plan to finish it as soon as possible.
But in fact, you don’t need to worry about the ending. My outline is coming to an end, but there are still many words in the text. The more I get to the end, the harder it is to write. I estimated that there are still fifteen to twenty-five words left.
About ten thousand words.
The condition has been good for a month and a half, but the condition may not be good for a long time...