"It seems that the monk looks glamorous on the outside, but actually his life is not easy."
Ji Mo couldn't help but sigh when he saw Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong leaving with large bundles of green onions, radish and cabbage and several cans of well water.
After the meal, he saw that several people were eating so deliciously, so he politely offered to give them some home-grown vegetables.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong were so rude.
This is not the time to be reserved. Whoever is thin-skinned will suffer. The thicker the skin, the greater the benefits.
These spiritual vegetables are comparable to precious medicines, and the nectar and spiritual liquid are even more precious, which can greatly improve the sect's foundation.
They all know that Ji Mo is not a stingy person, and he will not engage in any testing methods, so naturally they have no worries about whether to take it or not.
Lin Zimu and Lan Rou were thin-skinned. Looking at their elders' style, they couldn't help but cover their faces, feeling embarrassed to see others.
Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong were so excited that they even couldn't help but discuss when they would visit Mr. Ji again. Their relationship was addictive.
After all, they are all Mr. Ji's people. Improving the strength of the sect is also to be able to better contribute to Mr. Ji in the future.
"What a great trick. In such a short time, we conquered Brahma Sect and Xuanshui Pavilion."
The old man witnessed all this from a distance, his expression became more solemn, and he said to Huang Guangcai beside him: "Go, the time for revenge has come."
"Old god, just watch it, I will smash that Ji Mo into a pulp."
Huang Guangcai waved a silver-white stick in his hand with full confidence.
The silver stick is neither gold nor wood. Mysterious runes are engraved on the surface. With a little spiritual power, it can explode with astonishing power.
This is the old man's natal magic weapon Hunyuan Stick, which is temporarily lent to Huang Guangcai for use.
"No need to worry, I will be your backing."
The old man patted it gently, and a ball of light poured into Huang Guangcai's body.
Huang Guangcai couldn't help but let out a long roar. He felt that the magic power in his body was running rapidly for a week, and his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible power.
At this moment, he felt that he was extremely powerful and could smash even a big mountain to pieces with one stick.
"Ji Mo, the thief, take your life."
Huang Guangcai roared and rushed towards Ji Mo's yard, kicking up clouds of dust.
Tianpeng, who was lying dead in the chicken coop, opened his eyes and smiled excitedly when he saw the dust and smoke in the distance.
"Great, here's your chance to show off."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light and came forward.
Huang Guangcai had already rushed to the front of the yard, and without saying a word, he slammed a stick.
"Tianpeng spreads its wings!"
In front of Tianpeng, the phantom of a golden-winged roc bird spread its wings and flew high, bursting out with a momentum that shattered the sky, and faced it.
The two energies collided, and Tianpeng was knocked away on the spot.
"Hmph, how can the demon emperor resist this old magic weapon? Let's see how Ji Mo tries to deal with it later."
The old man who was always paying attention to the situation showed a proud look while waiting for Ji Mo's next reaction.
As long as Ji Mo takes action, his true strength can be seen.
After observing Ji Mo for so many years, he had never seen Ji Mo take action. This time, he relied on Huang Guangcai to force Ji Mo to show his strength.
"Damn chicken demon, when you insulted me, you even pooped on me. Today I will take your chicken life first, and then I will kill Ji."
After Huang Guangcai succeeded with one move, he laughed wildly and launched another attack.
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Tianpeng's mouth. Huang Guangcai's strength was not very strong, but the stick in his hand was extremely weird and invincible.
"It's just a weapon. Do you think I don't have one?"
As soon as Tianpeng waved his hand, the chicken coop arrived in front of him in an instant, its whole body glowing like a sun. He picked it up and smashed it out.
Bang!
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the stick in Huang Guangcai's hand was knocked away, and his whole body was hit hard to the ground.
"If I don't show off my power, do you really think I'm a sick chicken?"
Tianpeng stretched out his claws, trampled Huang Guangcai under his feet on the spot, and then tore him apart violently.
Huang Guangcai's clothes were shattered into pieces and his whole body was covered with scars.
"Old god, save me..."
Huang Guangcai was extremely aggrieved. Within a few minutes of being so impressive, he was beaten to the ground.
At this time, I can only count on the old man.
He firmly believed that as long as the old senior took action, he would be able to easily destroy this chicken demon.
"What a waste. The mud can't support the wall. It can't even beat a chicken. It's a waste of all my cultivation."
The old man did not immediately come to the rescue, he still had worries in his heart.
If he comes forward now, he is very likely to break up with Ji Mo. Without knowing the other party's strength, he will be very passive.
"It's no use calling me daddy, no one can save you."
Tianpeng beat Huang Guangcai severely and considered whether to kill the boy.
The expected old god never showed up, so Huang Guang began to panic. If this continued, his life would be in danger.
"It's thundering. You have to collect your clothes quickly."
The sound of movement just now woke up Ji Mo from his nap. He thought it was going to rain, so he went out to collect the clothes to dry.
When I went out, I saw that the weather was sunny and there was no sign of rain.
However, I seem to have seen a familiar scene again.
The chicken is beating people again.
At first glance, hey, it’s the same thief from last time.
This guy was so unrepentant that he let him go last time, came to steal again, and was caught by the chicken again.
However, seeing how miserable Huang Guangcai was, he didn't want to argue anymore.
"You are so shameless, I will break your three legs next time."
Ji Mo picked up the Hunyuan stick on the ground and stared fiercely between Huang Guangcai's legs with a look of disdain.
"I promise I will never come here again."
Huang Guangcai still dared to linger. When he heard that Ji Mo was willing to forgive him, he immediately got up from the ground and ran away.
"Hey, stop."
Ji Mo suddenly spoke.
When Huang Guangcai heard this, he ran even more happily. This thief was going to renege on his promise. If I stopped, I would still have a way to survive.
"Young man is so open-minded. I just wanted to give you a piece of cloth to cover up. I didn't expect that you actually like to run away."
Ji Mo shook his head and lamented the deterioration of the world.
Even if you don't care, outsiders will be shocked if they see it.
What's more, you have the nerve to show off your small capital?
"No, the Hunyuan stick was taken away."
Seeing that his natal magic weapon fell into Ji Mo's hands, the old man wanted to summon it back, but there was no response at all and he had the power to imprison the Hunyuan Stick.
"How can it be."
The old man desperately tried to stimulate his mental power, but he received a backlash, causing his blood to surge.
Ji Mo smoothed out the last lines on the surface of the Hunyuan Stick. After playing with it for a while, he said to himself: "The kitchen is missing a fire stick. This stick will be just right with a little trimming."
Tianpeng originally wanted to use the Hunyuan stick, but he had no choice but to give it up at this time. The owner said it was a fire stick, so it could only be a fire stick.
"Burning a fire stick? It's too much to bully someone."
The old man was furious.
How can one bear such humiliation when one's natal magic weapon is used as a fire stick?
He was about to take action desperately, but he felt as if his body was hit by an invisible force, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.