Carry out obscenity to the end

After the night fell, the day's critique work was finally over. Mo Yi stood up from the wicker chair again, stretched his waist, and walked to the room. Behind him, Xuan Cao followed step by step.

When he was about to enter the door, Mo Yi suddenly stopped and turned his head, almost colliding with Xuan Cao who had been following behind him.

"How does it feel to defeat Zhang Jian with one sword today?"

Xuan Cao patted her head stupidly: "I'm a little dizzy, but it's very exciting."

"Are you afraid of death? Want something more exciting?" [

"Afraid of death! But I also want to be more exciting." Xuancao smirked

Mo Yi gave him a blank look: "You are not stupid, you are afraid of death and want to be excited. But if you dare to rush forward today, you are not afraid of death."

Mo Yi took out a thousand spirit stones and handed them to Xuancao, "Take these spirit stones, don't be afraid of wasting them, and give them to me as hard as you can. Your cultivation base is too low now, it's a shame to me. Don't use them to serve me within a week, concentrate on Breaking the level. If you can’t break through the Hong level in a week, you don’t have to follow me.”

Xuancao took the Lingshi, his eyes were dazzled, it was more than all his wealth, he wanted to say something grateful, but Mo Yi waved his hand and went straight into the room.

Xuancao looked at the closed door, feeling moved, a week?

I will prove to you that I will be a qualified follower.

After returning to the room for less than a stick of incense, Mo Yi felt deeply depressed. Today, the [-] spirit stones that he exchanged for a day of hard work have turned into fly ash again, and Mo Yi's spiritual energy recovery is far from [-]% at this time. , and barely had the lowest level of cultivation at the barren level.

Mo Yi began to think deeply about his money-making plan. There was really not much money to be made just by squeezing these low-level disciples. He had to target those high-level people such as elders.

And to convince them, we have to let them see the role model, see our strength, and create a master who is undoubtedly the most convincing. Candidates, is Mo Ye's one thousand spirit stones invested in vain today?

Xuancao, who didn't know that he had become a guinea pig in someone's heart, had the luxury of absorbing dozens of spirit stones at once for the first time.

He is 25 years old, his bones are average, his comprehension is also average, and he is also a background, and his cultivation has been ups and downs.

You can only get a small amount of spiritual stone resources every month, and you have to be squeezed out by other disciples. There is very little left for yourself. Every spiritual stone is calculated very accurately, and no resource is wasted. But even so, he is still just an inconspicuous barbarian.

Xuancao concentrated his energy and began to absorb the pure spiritual power in the spirit stone with all his strength. He had to let himself break through within a week, only in this way could he follow Mo Yi.

Being able to become Mo Yi's first follower was not due to his luck, but the result of his own efforts.

The moment Mo Qianfeng accepted Mo Yi as his apprentice, he paid close attention to this little boy. When Mo Yi pointed out the country to the ring, he made up his mind to follow him. This is the only way to grasp change. Chance of fate.

Dare to laugh and curse with the head of the sect and the great elder, and dare to despise the chief of the younger generation, he is still just a gentleman, how can such a situation not become a dragon.

Before everyone realized the value of Mo Yi, Xuan Cao ran to the Deacon Pavilion and exchanged the three hundred spirit stones he had saved for several years to get the status of Mo Yi's servant. Missed this opportunity from Conglong, so today he dared to risk his life facing Zhang Jian that Jianfeng.

He won this gamble, and got a thousand spirit stones, but it was far from enough. He wanted to advance, he must advance, even if he died, he wanted to travel around the world with that dragon. Not in vain.

In the blink of an eye, after seven days, Xuancao has calmed down the excitement in his heart as the last spirit stone turned into fine powder. [

He came to Mo Yi's door, knocked on the door, and stood respectfully behind Mo Yi.

As soon as Mo Yi's powerful spiritual sense sensed it, he knew that Xuan Cao was already at the Hong level.

Mo Yi threw a few pieces of silk cloth with many mysterious patterns on it, accompanied by text explanations.

"Memorize all these diagrams and explanations in order, and then burn it. This is the art of strengthening muscles and bones, and the training process is extremely painful, but if you can persevere, your foundation will be very solid. To the Yu level." Mo Yi said very calmly

Xuancao was like a treasure. Although Mo Yi said it was relaxed and casual, it shocked him into a daze.

What kind of marvelous fairy art is needed to make an ordinary monk reach the Yu level in three months, but it is not weaker than the chief of the younger generation, no matter how painful it is, Xuancao is also afraid.

After a stick of incense, Xuancao ignited a real fire and burned all the silk cloth.

"Do you know where Yishi is nearby?" Mo Yi asked

"A thousand miles to the south of my Xianyun Dao sect, there is a large Yishi, which is under the jurisdiction of my Xianyun Dao. There are many shops and monks gathered here. Basically, materials and treasures for cultivating Taoism can be found." Xuan Cao seriously answering

"Well, then let's go, your tendon-forging and bone-forging technique is too good to burn spirit stones, now you have to go to Yishi to get some spirit stones!"

Mo Yi took the lead and walked for half an hour, and Xuancao couldn't help but finally said: "Boss Mo, Yishi is not in this direction, we're going in the opposite direction. Why don't we go to the Bird Pavilion first and rent a bird to come here faster. "

Mo Yi snorted and waved his hands: "I know, don't worry, I have to go to the old man to ask for something before going to Yishi. Otherwise, it will be difficult to do business in Yishi."

It was the same study as last time, where Mo Qianfeng was quietly practicing calligraphy to cultivate his xinxing, when suddenly the door was opened vigorously.

The old Taoist frowned, who was so rude, and wanted to scold him, but found Mo Yi with a smile on his face.

Although this apprentice came to visit him for so many days since he was accepted as an apprentice at the school that day, Mo Qianfeng knew exactly what he had done. Philistine.

However, Mo Qianfeng thought that these things he did would help his Luoshan disciples improve their cultivation, so he didn't interfere.

This suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, but it didn't look like I came to pay my respects.

In Mo Qianfeng's heart, Mo Yi is a very realistic child, if good things don't come to his door, there will be no good things if he comes to the door.

Mo Yi smiled and asked, "Old Taoist, am I considered your direct disciple now?"

Mo Qianfeng nodded, you've asked this before, why are you asking.

Mo Yi smiled even sweeter: "Then, old man, you must give me something that can prove that I am your disciple, right? Otherwise, I won't be able to refute the accusation that I'm pretending."

Mo Qianfeng snorted: "In Xianyun Dao, who doesn't know that you are my disciple now, so why do you need any proof."

"Old Daoist, do you still remember when I said that I wanted to help you win the Grand Competition? I came here for this purpose this time, and I am fully sure that I can win, but I need to buy something and go to Yishi. cards or something, things can’t be done well.” Mo Yi said pretending to be sad

Mo Qianfeng asked suspiciously: "What do you need to buy? As long as it is not too expensive and rare, I can find it for you in the warehouse of Xianyun Dao as a master."

Mo Yi suddenly laughed excitedly: "Old Daoist, you are so kind. This kind of thing is not very expensive. I guess it is only worth a million spirit stones. This kind of thing is..."

"Stop it, you don't need to say any more." Hearing the number of a million spirit stones, Mo Qianfeng's heart tightened involuntarily. This is not rare and precious, but it will kill him.

Mo Qianfeng took out a token from the storage ring. It was very delicate and he started with a heavy hand. He said seriously, "This is the Luoling of my Xianyun Dao Luoshan. It is within the jurisdiction of Xianyun Dao. Anyone who dares to imitate it, It is enough to prove your identity. You can’t use it indiscriminately if you take it, otherwise the teacher will not forgive you.”

Mo Yi, who came out of the study, was playing with Luo Ling in his hand, and called Xuan Cao, who was waiting at the side, and asked, "Do you know this thing? What's its use?"

Xuan Cao took Luo Ling and checked it several times, with an expression of disbelief still on his face, until Mo Yi impatiently urged him, and he said excitedly: "Boss Mo, this is Luo Ling, and there is a unique door from Luoshan on it." Logo, only a very few strong people in Luoshan can have such an identity token. With this token, you can walk sideways in Luoshan, Boss Mo, you are so awesome, you can get such a treasure."

After confirming the role of Luo Ling from Xuan Cao again, Mo Yi felt at ease. It seems that the old man didn't fool him. He can give such important things. Apart from looking forward to the big competition victory, it seems to be really good for him. Mo Yi admitted that he was a little moved.

With Luo Ling, the two got two cranes and spirit birds from the Bird Pavilion for free. Yishi is [-] miles away from Xianyun Road, and it takes only two hours to get there by crane. Although it is not the fastest, it is really comfortable to sit on .

The two used the beast ring to keep the cranes and spirit birds away, and entered the bustling Yishi.

The big Hailan word is hung at the entrance of Yishi to commemorate the senior Hailan who founded Xianyundao thousands of years ago.

Hailan Yishi is the largest Yishi within the range of Xianyun Dao. There are countless monks who come and go every day.

Anything can be found here, and anything can happen.

In a bustling area, there is a very small Eight Immortals table, and two huge yellow streamers fluttering on two extremely long bamboo poles.

One reads 'Strange disease is not enough to talk about'

The other reads 'False words for another day'

On the small table of the Eight Immortals, there is a big signboard that reads "From one hundred thousand spirit stones, if you are the one, you are the one." '

A young man in his 20s stood in front of the Eight Immortals Table and shouted vigorously, while behind the Eight Immortals Table, a young man carved with pink jade was lying leisurely on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, basking in the sun.

He yelled for a long time, his throat was burning with grass, and all he got was contempt and supercilious looks. Many passers-by even ridiculed him, scolded him for his nerves, and thought he was crazy about Lingshi.

After another round of yelling, Xuan Cao whispered to Mo Yi, who was more comfortable: "Boss Mo, this won't work. Is our price too high? How about changing it to [-]?" ?”

One hundred thousand spiritual stones, Xuan Cao has never seen so many spiritual stones in his life, he can't imagine what kind of wealth this is, and he feels extremely guilty in his heart, thinking that Mo Yi's move is very...greedy.

But Mo Yi is his master, and he must do what the master tells him to do. This is the quality of a good follower, but after calling for a whole morning, there is no interested guest, which makes him very frustrated.

Mo Yi patted his mouth with his hands, yawned, and said lightly: "Don't worry, those who wish will take the bait. We only make big orders, and if we don't open for ten years, we will have to wait for ten years. Wait until this ridiculous news spreads." Open, sooner or later someone will try their luck and come to the door. Now it’s noon, I’m hungry. Go to the restaurant in front and get me some meat and a few jugs of fine wine for a tooth-beating festival.”

Xuan Cao nodded in agreement.