monk family

Chapter 598 Unexpected Rewards

Nanyang Meng Wan stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at the Eight Orioles Formation formed by the eight foundation-building monks of the Fu family, her eyes narrowed slightly. Although she didn't like the Fu family in her heart, she was very afraid of Lan Yisi Well, their Nanyang Prince's Mansion was in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and at best they could only be regarded as the eighth-rank family that had just started.

But Jingzhou is the territory of Nanyang Palace after all.

Nanyang Meng Wan put on airs and asked about the origin of the war.

After a stick of incense.

A red light flashed in the ravine, and after a few breaths, the red light disappeared, revealing Mo Yan's figure.

Nanyang Mengwan's originally cold face immediately turned flattering: "I am Mengwan in Nanyang. Our lord heard that your lord is coming, so he specially ordered my concubine to come and greet you personally as a guest in Bieyuan."

"No." Mo Yan waved his hand: "I came here specially to visit the Fu family, please tell your prince for me, next time I have a chance, I will accompany you to apologize."

"My lord, but my prince said, let me do it."

Before Nanyang Mengwan finished speaking, Mo Yan asked Babo to lead the way back to Guyaju. He didn't pay attention to this Nanyang Mengwan who was in charge of the wind and rain in Xihefang City. Everyone in the Fu family was very happy I was apprehensive, because I was afraid that Mo Yan's trip was to settle accounts after the fall.

After they leave.

Only Nanyang Meng Wan was left on the spot, whose face turned white from anger.

According to her cultivation base of the fake alchemy and the face of the Nanyang Palace, in the land of Yue, no matter where she goes, no one will flatter her respectfully, and she has never been so neglected, Nanyang Meng Wan secretly grinds her teeth:

"Hmph, but what's so great about a Si'an envoy from the branch hall of Gaoyang County. When our princess establishes a foothold in Dazhou, then you won't even have the chance to visit!"

Nanyang Meng Wan originally wanted to follow.

But after all, I couldn't save my face.

After checking the surrounding area and the ravine twice, he looked in the direction of Gu Yaju, stomped his feet unwillingly, and Yu Jian left the spot.

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Babo led the way to Mo Yan.

Uncle Thirteen gave everyone a wink from behind, and everyone knowingly aroused the true energy in their bodies instantly, while maintaining the Eight Orioles Formation to move forward, while preparing to unleash the strongest blow of the Eight Orioles Formation at any time.

"My lord, sit inside."

Babo took the man to the small bamboo building.

At this moment, his heart was in a state of agitation. When Mo Yan first came over, he didn't even rest on his feet. Looking at his posture now, he really looked like he was visiting, and he didn't blame them on his face. I didn't mean to contribute in the battle just now, and I couldn't understand the other party's mind:

"My lord, this is the scented scented tea of ​​our family. Although it is only a second-grade high-grade tea, it has a mild taste. Please try it."

The perception effect of scented scented tea.

It also has an effect on monks who practice qi and below.

“Tea is good.”

Mo Yan just tasted it lightly.

He looked outside the door and saw that no one had come in for a long time. After thinking about it, he still couldn't help but test: "I came here this time to inquire about the termite mountain. Now that the monster has been eliminated, the doubts in my heart have disappeared." I understand, but there is still one thing I want to ask your parents and seniors, can you let me meet the seniors?"

"senior?"

Uncle Ba was stunned.

This Mo Yan is already a Jindan cultivator, and if he can be called a senior by him, isn't that a Nascent Soul great monk! !

Uncle Ba was a little apprehensive for a moment:

"My lord, you. You are just kidding. The highest level of cultivation in our Fu family is our patriarch. He has only built the eighth floor of the foundation, and he is in Qinhuai, Mangzhou. You."

Fu Zhihong.

When in Mangzhou.

Mo Yan has seen it.

He frowned. Before arriving in Jingzhou, he specially asked his subordinates to collect some information about the situation of the Fu family. It is true that there are no high-level monks in the Fu family. Thinking that the best way to recruit guests for the Fu family is only the second-order spirit tea. , he nodded clearly, and had a vague guess in his heart:

"It seems that the ancestor of the Fu family who made the move just now should have just left the customs."

Aristocratic family.

There are hidden masters hidden in the world.

These masters are often only known to the patriarch.

Seeing that the ancestor of the Fu family didn't want to come out to meet him, Mo Yan didn't stay any longer, so he got up and wanted to say goodbye. When he reached the door, he thought that the ancestor of the Fu family had saved his life just now, and that he was blessed by misfortune, and got eighteen Xuanming roots rope.

He hesitated.

Mo Yan took out a token from his pocket.

The token is golden in color and the size of a palm.

On the front is the big Tuesday word written impressively:

"I heard that your family is restarting the alchemy hall recently. One year later, the once-in-a-century Alchemy Tournament will start. Take this token and go to the competition. I hope to meet you again on the awarding platform." .”

Mo Yan handed the token to the eighth uncle, and disappeared after a few flashes of his body.

For this sudden reward.

The eighth uncle was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, no matter whether Mo Yan heard it or not, he bowed deeply in the direction where the other party disappeared: "Thank you, Lord Mo, for your kindness!"

After Babo closes the upside-down five-element array.

The eight-oriole formation of thirteen uncles and eight people was disbanded.

Sixteenth Brother looked curiously at the golden token in Eighth Uncle's hand, and scratched his head puzzledly: "Eighth Uncle, isn't everyone able to participate in this alchemy contest? Why does Master Mo still reward us? A token, could it be that with this token, we can directly enter the finals?!"

If so.

That's a good thing!
Uncle Ba carefully put the token into the wooden box and put it in the storage bag before he said: "I will give this token to you when you go to Qinhuai in Mangzhou three months later. You, this Xihefang City, have no information leaked out about Da Zhou, so you will not know what is going on with this alchemy contest until you arrive in Mangzhou."

"All right."

"There are still three months. You all go back and pack up. Once you go to Mangzhou this time, you don't know when you will be able to return."

The crowd responded.

go away.

Their Fu family has guarded Qinhuai for more than 20 years, and fifty places can be sent to them for free. The elders of the clan have already held a council, and those who have established foundations, besides the sixth, ninth, and tenth uncles, and younger uncles , and the rest all rushed to Mangzhou.Now their Fu family's family in Jingzhou can't afford so many foundation-building monks, and the situation in Jingzhou is changing, it is also a good thing to be able to move to Mangzhou for development.

After dark.

Babo Caiyun Yayuan slipped out.

Open the array.

Fu Shishi, who was waiting anxiously by the edge of the tiankeng, hurriedly said when he saw Babo:

"Uncle Ba, what happened to Termite Hill?"

"Then why did Lord Mo come here?"

"Did he ever embarrass you?"

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Uncle Ba shook his head and smiled, and replied one by one. At the end, he patted the storage bag and took out the wooden box where Mo Yan's token of reward was hidden.

(End of this chapter)