undead warrior

Chapter 103 Let's see who dares to snatch
"Shi Die, go and inform the Patriarch to get the medium-sized flying scorpion ready, and he is preparing some manpower."

Mo Wentian didn't forget to call out from the kitchen, it was still dark outside, Mo Shidie rolled his eyes, and went out silently.

It was just dawn, Mo Wentian ran out the door, and Meiniang, who had just arrived, followed closely behind, so he had no choice but to take her on the speed dragon beast and go straight to the Patriarch's Mansion.

Patriarch Mo was having breakfast, seeing him coming in a hurry, he had no choice but to greet him, and asked in puzzlement, "What's going on, I'm making you anxious!"

"Good thing! I found a blue dragon fruit tree, dig it up early and rest assured!"

Patriarch Mo immediately fell into ecstasy, and then began to circle around the room, saying worriedly, "But it's winter now, and it's easy to die if you transplant it!"

"It's okay, I made this!"

A crystal bottle was taken out by Mo Wentian, and it was filled with potions emitting green light, which looked very dreamy.

"This is?"

"I used the essence of wood to make it, which can promote the growth of plants, at least it can keep the blue dragon fruit tree from dying."

"Great!"

Patriarch Mo clapped his hands and hurriedly summoned the people, and the people boarded the plane in a panic and soared into the sky.

"I forgot to introduce you, this is my new younger sister, Mei Niang."

At this time, Mo Wentian introduced Mei Niang to everyone, and everyone looked over curiously, but they were all surprised when they saw tiny dark green scales half an inch long on her snow-white neck. people.

"Little ancestor..."

Someone raised a question, but before he finished speaking, Mo Wentian waved his hand, "No matter who she was before, she is now my younger sister. And this time, it is thanks to her protection, otherwise the blue dragon fruit tree would be gone."

"Thank you!"

Patriarch Mo actually took the initiative to salute Tu Meiniang with his fists clasped. The blue dragon fruit tree can be regarded as the treasure of the Mo family town, and it deserves thanks.

Most of the people didn't know what the blue dragon fruit tree was, and when they saw the Patriarch thanking them, they hurriedly expressed their thanks.That is to say, because few people in Xihuang knew the existence of this kind of fruit tree, it was the fundamental reason why the blue dragon fruit tree had survived, otherwise it would have disappeared.

Seeing that people still had doubts on their faces, Patriarch Mo took the initiative to explain, "Maybe everyone doesn't know the function of blue dragon fruit? That thing is only recorded in some alchemy books. It blooms and bears fruit every ten years, and the fruit grows on the trunk. Pear-shaped, light blue, this is called blue dragon fruit. Each time the fruit does not exceed a hundred, washing the sutras and cutting the marrow is only the minimum effect to help people quickly pass the quenching state. It can also refine the marrow, no matter how much you cultivate If it is high, it can also improve the physique, and it will be the best if it is refined into a elixir."

Everyone was drooling, but Mo Kuangzi blurted out and asked, "How come no one has found out for so many years!"

"Idiot, the fruit is probably eaten by evil beasts before it is ripe. If it meets someone who understands, will the Mo family still have a share?"

Facing Patriarch's reprimand, Mo Kuangtu rubbed his head and smiled, "Hey, it takes ten years to eat it once, it's a bit longer."

"It's not for you if you're ripe."

Patriarch Mo laughed and cursed out loud, which immediately drew roars of laughter from the people, and even sincerely thanked Tu Meiniang.Seeing that everyone treated her so kindly and did not despise her status as a demon, Tu Meiniang let out a sigh of relief.

When the flying squirrels arrived at the location, people saw the evil beasts devouring the corpses from the sky. The scene was so tragic, which made them feel even more grateful. Before the flying scorpions landed, they jumped down one by one to kill and drive away the evil beasts, and some people began to collect the corpses burial.

"That's the tree!"

Mo Wentian pointed to the frost-covered blue dragon fruit tree, and those who did not participate in the body collection immediately started digging with shovels, and Patriarch Mo couldn't help reminding him.

"Be careful, try to keep the roots intact!"

People were naturally very careful, the flying scorpion did not land, but suspended above the blue dragon fruit tree, and dropped more than ten thick ropes to tie the main branches firmly and fix it.

A flying scorpion hovered very conspicuously, attracting people from the surrounding areas to spy on it, but seeing the flag of the Mo family, most people dared not approach, but some people approached, but were driven away.

There are many people and strength is great. After burying the corpses of Tu Meiniang's men, everyone will work together. The frozen ground can't stop people's enthusiasm at all.

Carefully avoiding the tap root, digging out the soil, even the tiny roots are regarded as treasures and cannot bear to be destroyed. There are so many people but the progress is terribly slow, Mo Wentian rolled his eyes when he saw it.

"I said, just keep the tap root, and you don't have to keep all of it."

"No, absolutely not, whoever dares to damage the roots, I will fight with my life!"

Faced with Mo Wentian's persuasion, Patriarch Mo shook his head like a rattle, and rejected Mo Wentian's proposal, even if he was a small ancestor, he didn't want to take any risk.

Mo Wentian had no choice but to take Tu Meiniang back to the cabin to sleep, and when he woke up, they were still digging!
The tree is not tall, but its roots are huge. People also found a sarcophagus under the tree, but it was broken and there were no bones inside. It seems that this blue dragon fruit tree was planted intentionally.

Looking at the broken sarcophagus, Mo Wentian was overwhelmed with emotion, he almost became a dead bone in the coffin, and he didn't know what tree was planted on the grave back then!

In the end, the entire root was carefully dug out, and the blue dragon fruit tree was hung under the flying wings. People happily climbed back along the soft ladder, and those who tried to climb up the trunk were scolded.

"Don't forget to block the news. If someone knows that we have a blue dragon fruit tree, they will definitely have a prying heart. Just say find a good ordinary fruit tree."

This time the Great Elder also came and reminded everyone loudly, but Patriarch Mo stroked his beard and snorted coldly, "Hmph! As long as I'm still alive, let's see who dares to snatch it!"

A wave of power emanated from him, and Mo Wentian smiled when he saw it, this is the Mo family, it's fine to steal other people's things, but if you want to steal mine, it's just a dream.

A strange scene appeared in the sky, a medium-sized flying boat was flying with a big tree hanging on it, and everyone who saw this scene was stunned.Especially flying over the Evil Corpse City, it attracted people from the city to watch, wondering why Mo Jiaxing mobilized the crowd to bring back a tree.

In the garden of the Patriarch's Mansion, a big hole had been made long ago, but when people saw the huge roots of the big tree, and then looked at the big hole that had been dug, they definitely couldn't fit it, so they hurriedly started digging again.

The flying scorpion floated above the garden, waiting for people to dig the hole, many people climbed down first, including Mo Wentian.

After a lot of work, the original big pit expanded several times, almost occupying most of the garden. Mo Wentian jumped to the bottom of the pit first, poured out the bottle of liquid prepared with the essence of wood, and placed it in every corner without worry. Collected more than ten spirit stones.Reiki stone is formed by condensing the essence of heaven and earth, and it is also good for plant growth.

When he climbed up from the bottom of the pit, Patriarch Mo personally ordered the blue dragon fruit tree to be put down, covered with soil layer by layer, and got some warm water to irrigate. He was still worried when the roots were all buried, and brought a lot of quilts and beasts. The bark covers the ground to keep the roots from freezing.

Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to this matter, the blue dragon fruit tree was handed over to the family to complete the task, and the rest was taken care of by the family, so he took Tu Meiniang to Wancaotang.

"Hey, what wind brought my sweetheart here?"

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Wan Nu's coquettish and coquettish words, and Mo Wentian got goose bumps all over his body.

She walked over with her waist twisted, and stretched out her hand to pinch Tu Meiniang's face, "What a beautiful little sister, why did you ignore me, so..."

Tu Meiniang was on the sixth level of the Martial Arts Realm, the tip of the spear came out of her palm, Mo Wentian quickly reached out to stop her, "Don't make trouble, she is my sister."

"I'm still your sister!"

Afraid that Mo Wentian would be unhappy, Wan Nujiao withdrew her palm, but grabbed his arm, her head resting on his shoulder, and she made no secret of her love for him, and walked towards the back hall.

"Okay, stop being coquettish!"

After entering the back hall, Mo Wentian broke away Wan Nujiao's hand, which is considered to have given her enough face in the front hall, otherwise, as a supervisor, she would have an ugly face if she pushed her aside on the spot.

"No mood, no romance!"

Wan Nujiao pursed her lips and sat down, then heard a "crash", she turned her head and rolled her eyes, Mo Wentian put a storage ring on the table.

"You dead man, you really think I'm selling stolen goods!"

Facing her coquettish anger, Mo Wentian remained silent, grabbed the storage ring again, and hung it on the necklace.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm just doing you a favor."

Wan Nujiao waved the scented handkerchief, and reached out to snatch the storage rings to check. Mo Wentian entrusted all these trophies to her. Isn't it a kind of trust.

"Hey, you're rich again!"

Teased aloud, after checking the storage ring, Wan Nujiao said with a straight face, "Someone is making trouble at the headquarters!"

Mo Wentian blinked but didn't understand what she meant, and Wan Nujiao tapped his forehead angrily, "It's not because of you, a heartless person, I applied for a batch of fifth-grade medicinal herbs, and it is said that you, a fifth-grade alchemist, are here , the headquarters will ship it to me, but only a batch of second-grade ones. I complained, but nothing happened, and I was so angry!"

"Oh!"

Mo Wentian acted very calmly, showing no temper tantrums, which is not like his style, Wan Nujiao asked curiously, "Aren't you angry?"

"There's nothing to be angry about. I'll go to the imperial capital at the beginning of summer, and then I'll settle the score with that guy."

"Do you know who it is?"

"I know, Caiyaorou!"

"God!" Wan Nujiao covered her mouth and exclaimed, and hurriedly persuaded, "Don't fight with him, he is not only a member of the royal family, but also the leader's most proud apprentice."

Mo Wentian smiled and didn't say much, but stood up and said goodbye. Those second-grade herbs Wan Nujiao will be sent to them, and they can be refined when they find time.

Back home, Mo Wentian went into the study and wrote quickly, and quickly wrote a letter, the letter was addressed to Leng Baimei, asking her to help solve the identity of Tu Meiniang being wanted by the devil. No problem, no problem.

Let Mo Shidie send the letter back to the family, and someone will arrange to send it. If you have nothing to do, you will practice alchemy at home. You plan to go to the endless swamp to hunt when you reply to the letter, so that you can rise to the ninth level of chemical weapons as soon as possible.

Before the reply was received, Mo Wuwei ran into the house the next morning, yelling, "Little ancestor, something serious happened..."

"Can you calm down when things happen? You're so unpromising!"

A furnace of elixir was almost useless, Mo Wentian couldn't help scolding, and Mo Wuwei shrank his neck in fright.

(End of this chapter)