The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 12 The Third Mission - The Richest 4
The delicate owner of the big mouse, Li Qianqian, hugged her pet, feeling very distressed. She grabbed the big mouse's tail with her tender hands and wiped off the dust. Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and she glared fiercely at the law enforcement swordsman.

"Why are you stepping on my Jiaojiao!"

The Law Enforcement Sword Cultivator stood there silently and didn't respond. Steward Yang turned to explain, but he didn't want Mo Yiyi to stand up first.

"It's you again, can't you control your big rat and keep it from running around?"

Li Qianqian also recognized Mo Yiyi, and at the moment there was a new hatred and old hatred, Li Qianqian's chest heaved and fell in anger, and her eyes turned redder.

"You are the ghost! I can see you everywhere! You used to dress vulgarly, but now you are dressed like a nouveau riche. I think you are deliberately seducing my Jiaojiao. You are not good! "

Deliberately seduce? ? ?

"Just that big mouse in your house? What do I like about it? Does it look like a big mouse??"

Mo Yiyi was particularly unhappy.

What's wrong with her more flamboyant clothes and more glittering gold?Why is it tacky?She just loves it!She loves shiny and golden accessories!

She didn't even dislike this man for raising a big rat, but how dare this man dislike her clothes? !
Seeing that the two of them were about to start a fight, another person came out of the second room, and he was an acquaintance—Feng Baoshu!

Feng Baoshu still had that coquettish and suave attitude, as soon as he came out, he called the girl first.

"Qianqian, the steward let you in, don't mess around."

Seeing him coming out, Li Qianqian's eyes turned red, and she wanted to say something, but when Feng Baoshu took two steps and said something in a low voice, she snorted, gave Mo Yiyi a blank look, and turned to enter. Room.

Li Qianqian entered the room, and the other Penglai disciples who had come out to watch the excitement shrank back under Feng Baoshu's gaze. Only then did Feng Baoshu smile at Mo Yiyi and his party, and raised his hand as a peer salute.

"I'm sorry, junior sister is so naive, it's inevitable that she will be reckless, if there is any impoliteness, it depends on her size."

They say they don't hit smiling people, especially when he comes up, he pays first. If he keeps chasing him, it will look stingy on their side.

So Mo Yiyi took a deep breath, and finally endured it.

But I didn't want Butan to sting coolly at this time.

"Isn't the owner of that big mouse a loose cultivator? Why, she joined you Penglai too? Don't you Penglai pick it?"

Feng Baoshu's smile did not change, and he answered generously.

"Junior Sister Li has dual spiritual roots of wood and water, and meets our Penglai's criteria for accepting apprentices, so she can naturally enter my Penglai."

Seeing his unshakable appearance, Mo Yiyi couldn't tear his face apart, so he could only stare at him before turning around and entering the room.

Feng Baoshu watched the group of them enter the house gracefully. Ding Qin walked last, looked at each other with Feng Baoshu, and then both of them staggered away.

When Mo Yiyi entered the room, his original good mood dissipated a lot, he found a soft chair and sat down, raised his eyes and asked Steward Yang.

"Do you have any good spiritual pets here? It's a bit fierce."

Steward Yang also followed into the room. Seeing that Mo Yiyi was not in a good mood, he thought about it and said.

"There are a group of golden birds raised in the chamber of commerce..."

"I want to be fierce, especially fierce, who can watch the nursing home and kill big rats!"

Manager Yang understood that it was still the big rat's problem.

He hesitated for a moment, then said again.

"This auction really has a pair of items that meet Xiaoyou Mo's needs. A pair of purple-haired dogs, the pedigree is somewhat mixed, and they have been raised to sub-adults. The owner can't tame them so they are put up for auction. That pair of purple-haired dogs is just right. First lot of the second lot."

Being able to serve as the opening auction item must have its own merits, and this pair of spiritual pets should not be as bad as Manager Yang said.

"Is there anything special about them?"

Steward Yang nodded, and explained it to Mo Yiyi as if it was a bit difficult.

"This pair of spirit dogs is a pair of brothers. They are of the first grade and have mixed blood. But they are very fierce and very smart. After their master handed over the pair of spirit dogs to us, the pair of spirit dogs even sneaked out once. , and bit two staff members."

"So fierce!" After Mo Yiyi sighed, he really became interested.

Steward Yang saw that Mo Yiyi seemed certain to win, and he wanted to persuade him, but he looked at Ding Chun and Fang Jiaohong who were following Mo Yiyi. No matter how fierce those two spirit dogs were, they probably couldn't beat these two swordsmen, so he also I'm not talking anymore.

The waiter who brought melons, fruits, snacks and tea knocked on the door and brought Mo Yiyi the storage bag she asked for. After a brief reception with Mo Yiyi, Manager Yang left on the grounds that he still had something to do. up.

After Manager Yang left, Butan and Fang Jiaohong let go.

After the two sat down, they became interested in the storage bag in Mo Yiyi's hand.

"Junior Sister Mo, don't be angry, let's take a look at what's in this storage bag."

Mo Yiyi handed the storage bag to Butan, and Butan injected spiritual power into it, broke the restriction of the storage bag, and gave it to Mo Yiyi again.

Mo Yiyi opened it indifferently, and then a bunch of things came out!

Butanol and Fang Jiaohong had been prepared for a long time, and the moment Mo Yiyi opened the storage bag, they controlled their spiritual power and separated the pair of sundries.

The storage bag was full of hundreds of cubic meters of things, and Mo Yiyi poured out part of it first, but what people didn't expect was that the first thing to pour out was a pile of stones!
The stones are all big and small, and the materials are all the same. They are the most common stones on the mountain!
When Mo Yiyi saw these stones, he immediately laughed angrily, the kind of smile that only made a sound with no expression on his face.

Mo Yiyi took out an empty storage bag and handed it to Butan to store the stones in the house, then she continued to pour, and Butan continued to collect.

Empty the vast majority of stones, and what's left is more of a pile of junk.

A pile of rotten clothes, decayed and lifeless plant remains, a small bag of moldy old rice, a duck-blue stone, and a small bag of small stones that looked like limestone.

Butan and Fang Jiaohong recognized the duck-blue stone at the first time, Fang Jiaohong moved faster, first took the stone in his hand, played with it for a while, and then handed it to Mo Yiyi.

"This is the sword-testing stone of our Jianzong, it is extremely hard."

Mo Yiyi played with the stone in his hand, but he didn't find anything special about it, so he asked the two of them.

"What is the use of this stone?"

"It can be collected." Fang Jiaohong replied solemnly.

Butan even smiled and told Mo Yiyi about the origin of this thing.

"When Junior Sister Mo returns to Jianzong with us, you will see that our Jianzong has a very large sword-testing stone. Although it is a stone, its texture is harder than metal. If you are below the Jindan stage, you can chop off a piece of it. There are very few members of the same sect in the collection, and they will not be cut off if they are above the Jindan stage."

Mo Yiyi nodded half-understood. Seeing that the two of them were happy, she didn't say anything inappropriate. Instead, she put the stone away and agreed.

"Then give me this stone, I'm sure I won't be able to chop the sword-testing stone."

Fang Jiaohong listened and comforted Mo Yiyi.

"Junior Sister Mo, don't be sad, if I can chop it up in the future, I'll bring you a piece too!" After speaking, Fang Jiaohong looked at Butan, but Butan smiled helplessly and followed up.

"Although I may not be able to chop, but add me too. If I can chop, I will also bring a piece to Junior Sister Mo!"

Mo Yiyi suddenly became curious.

"The sword-testing stone can be chopped casually?"

The two nodded together, and it was Butan who finally explained to her.

"The sword-testing stone can be chopped at will, but the sword-testing stone is very difficult to chop. Only a sword cultivator who has realized the meaning of the sword can leave marks on the sword-testing stone. If you want to chop off a piece, you need to sharpen it repeatedly."

Mo Yiyi took out the stone again, looked at it repeatedly, but did not see any signs of repeated wear and tear, but it was just like this, Mo Yiyi suddenly felt sorry for the owner of the storage bag.

To be able to chop off a sword-testing stone that requires repeated grinding by the sword cultivator of Jianzong to get a piece of sword-testing stone, I think this sword cultivator was once an amazingly talented person.

But now, the person has passed away, and it is impossible to tell who the inheritance will be cheaper. Such a storage bag was left behind, and a pile of big stones were filled with it to be auctioned off!
At this time, Butanol had already poured out the bag of things that looked like limestone, and asked Fang Jiaohong after he pulled it in doubt.

"Junior Sister Fang, do you think this thing looks like the bones of more than a thousand birds?"

Fang Jiaohong took a look with her head, and nodded without using her hands.

"It's the bones of more than a thousand birds. You can send some spiritual power into it, and it will light up."

Butanol took a small piece and tried it, and it really lit up.

The more butanol input spiritual power, the brighter that small bone became. Butanol didn't stop until it lit up the whole room by two degrees.

Afterwards, he was still in the mood to explain to Mo Yiyi, who was sitting on the side, who was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)