Chapter 43
Mo Zhi's temperament like rain, fog and wind really makes people laugh and cry, Bai Qingran quickly stood up and held him back, "Mo Mo, don't..."

He turned around and looked at her. Bai Qingran's height only reached his chin, so she had to look up when looking at him, while he had to lower his head slightly to meet the woman's eyes. He was puzzled: "Why? Aren't you If you hate them, why don't I kill them?"

Bai Qingran tugged at his fingers and found that his fingers were cold, "Momo, killing is not the only way to get revenge in this world. They are sorry for me, sorry for my mother, I hate them, but it is not necessary to kill them." They don't feel much after killing except for a moment of pleasure. Besides, they are not guilty of death. I want to take everything they have with my own hands and let them see their things being taken away with their own eyes. The pain is Nothing can replace..."

Mo Mo frowned slightly, as if he understood and didn't understand, "I'll listen to you, if you say you don't kill, you don't kill."

There was a relieved smile on the corner of her mouth, and she reached out to wipe away the wrinkles between his brows, "Don't frown." Her movements were as light as her voice, and the slippery touch gently stroked the center of his brows.

The man in front of him suddenly turned into a spiritual pet, jumped into her arms, scratched her with his little paws, then pointed to the center of his brows that she had stroked just now, "Dear."

With a simple word, Bai Qingran leaned over and kissed the fine fluff on the center of his brow. Naturally, this kiss cannot be lost. We don't understand the world of plush control.

It wasn't until she dawdled for a long time that she went out with Mo Zhi in her arms. Everyone had recovered after a night of recuperation. Several people were practicing swords in the courtyard, but even when they saw the beautiful Bai Qingran, no one dared Look straight at it.

"Master." Several people bowed in unison.

"Well, how are you doing?"

"It's almost done, thank you master for giving me the medicine." They had never had such a good medicine, so they were excited all night.

"No, you were injured because of me. I should be responsible for this responsibility. Practice hard, and I will use you in many places in the future." Bai Qingran said lightly, she didn't realize that she would never hurt others. They all have a light appearance, even though they are smiling, that smile never catches their eyes.

There is a barrier between her and people, there is no doubt about it.

Qing'er has already prepared a meal, as long as Bai Qingran comes with her, she can enjoy it. There are still eight days until the auction meeting. After eating the meal, she decides to continue her cultivation. Enough for her to cultivate to the eighth level.

She went back to the room and continued to retreat. She asked Mo Zhi how powerful he was, but Mo Zhi just replied that he didn't know, because his spiritual power hadn't recovered at all. He didn't need to practice like these people, he already had spiritual power , just don't know why it's gone.

It is probably related to the memory he lost. He often falls asleep because his soul is incomplete. He is repairing, and his spiritual power will gradually recover due to the degree of repair.

He doesn't know his upper limit, but his current spiritual power is enough to outsmart the people of Shuiye Country by a dozen blocks. While Bai Qingran was practicing, he also got into a ball and began to mend his soul.

After six days of practice, she finally succeeded in advancing to the eighth level, and only one of the ninth level was cut off. Her cultivation speed is really fast, and it took those so-called geniuses more than 20 or 20 years to cultivate to her. This level, and she only spent more than ten or twenty days, she was still a little dissatisfied with this level of practice.

She stood up and looked at Mo Zhi next to him. His eyes were still closed, as if he was asleep. In fact, he was repairing his spiritual power. Bai Qingran didn't disturb him, so he opened the door and walked out .

After a while, two people came to visit, "Master, there are shopkeeper Wei and master Yang Qingcheng of Tianyaozhai outside the courtyard, do you want to see them?" Everyone else declined.

Bai Qingyan must have something to do with the auction meeting the day after tomorrow, so she immediately stood up to greet her. "welcome."

"Yes, ma'am."

Qing'er hurriedly went to open the door, and there were shopkeeper Wei and Yang Qingcheng outside the door. They were worried that they might go wrong, but Qing'er changed his appearance when he went to see them, and now he is in his original appearance in the mansion, so The two did not recognize each other.

"Uncle Wei, Uncle Yang, you are here." A woman dressed in plain and light flowers appeared behind her. This time her face was not covered with a veil, so it was true to see each other.

There are many rumors about her. Before the two came, they already knew what happened before. They never thought that she was the eldest lady of the White House. They thought she was covered with a veil because she was too ugly. Distressed, but looking at it, this woman is so beautiful, how can she be the ugly monster in the rumors?

Even though the two of them have never paid much attention to beauty, they were slightly amazed, "Miss Qingran, we have heard about the previous incident. Are you the eldest lady of the Baifu?" Shopkeeper Wei took a step forward, but remembered Her special temperament stops three feet away from her.

"It's long gone. Now standing in front of you is me who has nothing to do with the Bai family. Come, please come in." Bai Qingran said very kindly, and led the two of them to the teahouse.

"Miss Qingran, this time I came here to thank you. I finally refined the sixth-grade elixir two days ago." Yang Qingcheng's eyes and brows were filled with a kind of joy, needless to say, Bai Qingran also knew what happened.

"Yes, then congratulations to Uncle Yang, your talent is not limited to this, I cleared the blood for you, within three years, you will reach the position of medicine saint." Bai Qingran said with a smile, this is Little Bibi told her last time.

An ordinary person who can be promoted to the position of Medicine Sage in three years is considered very talented. This news is like a blockbuster, and Yang Qingcheng is even more delighted, "Girl, is this true?"

"Well, really."

"Girl, you really helped me a lot. If you need me in the future, just tell me." Yang Qingcheng's face was full of excitement.

"Uncle Yang, I just did a small thing. It's because of your talent. You don't have to take it to heart. If I have something to ask for in the future, I will definitely tell you."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Shopkeeper Wei was also full of smiles. She cleared up the congestion for Yang Qingcheng, and Yang Qingcheng would refine better pills in the future. Even if Bai Qingran stopped selling pills, there would still be another Yang Qingcheng. He was also happy with the result. It is easy to see, "Miss Qingran, the auction will be held in the next day. I have prepared your place. May I ask what kind of medicine you want to auction?"

"Butian Pill." Bai Qingran said word by word.

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