Chaos Heavenly Spirit Root

Chapter 59 New Rules
Ning took the jade hairpin in her hand, gestured on Yueling's head, and called the boss, "Shopkeeper, wrap up these jade hairpins for me."

The shopkeeper cheerfully wrapped up the jade hairpins that Ning pointed to, and said carefully: "Guest officer, there are a total of 65 spirit stones, and I will charge you 3000 yuan of spirit stones after erasing the odds. "

Ning nodded, looked at Yue Ling and said: "Check out, don't chat with these two idiots, and talk to you again."

Mo Yun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. If it hadn't been for the upbringing of the aristocratic family, he really wanted to ask, did I offend you?

Where else is there a man who buys things for girls and asks girls to pay the bills, what about your gentlemanly demeanor?
The shopkeeper at the side was also dumbfounded, there are such people in this world now, choose something to give to the little girl by himself, and let the little girl pay for it herself, what kind of operation is this?Could it be that it has become popular recently?

Yue Ling, on the other hand, was used to Ning's behavior, and happily took out 3000 yuan of spirit stones and handed them to the shopkeeper.

He conveniently put the wrapped hosta into the storage ring, and asked another thoughtful question:
"Senior, that's the choice, do you want to buy something else?"

Mo Yute didn't like Yue Ling's flattery, and mocked:

"Oh, it turns out that Miss Yue also has such a gentle and caring side, which is really rare."

The yin and yang tone made Yue Ling seriously look at this young master who had always been arrogant.

Most of the time, Yue Ling suspected that the two of them were born with discord, so after the first accident, she never took the initiative to provoke this spoiled young master.

And this guy seemed to be locked up because he was afraid of being locked up, and he never took the initiative to come to him, just like in Shayuan, after forming a team for such a long time, he never came to him to get scared.

But just after meeting, this guy stabbed himself a few words.Originally, because her elder brother hurt him, Yue Ling didn't care about him as much as he did, but this person obviously wanted to find trouble.

"Is Second Young Master Mo's injury healed? I heard that my brother injured your spiritual consciousness. Would you like me to give you some pills to nourish your spiritual consciousness?"

"You," Mo Yu's face changed, and he looked at Yue Ling with gloomy eyes.

If Mo Yun hadn't stood in front of him, Yue Ling believed that he would have rushed to beat her.

But Yue Ling was not afraid, and continued to say:
"Look, Second Young Master Mo is like this, he hasn't recuperated well. Sure enough, this brain-wrenching person thinks differently from normal people like us, ha."

Mo Yu pushed away Mo Yun who was standing in front of him, and slashed at Yue Ling with his sword.

Yue Ling returned the sword with a backhand, Mo Yu screamed and bullied him, and the two of them fought together in a blink of an eye, and the things in the shop fell to the ground with a clatter, smashing to pieces.

The shopkeeper cried out in regret, Mo Yun wanted to step forward to stop the two of them, but Ning was able to calm them down easily.

After fifteen moves, Yue Ling picked up the Youlong Sword from Mo Yu's hand, and pierced Mo Yu's right shoulder with one sword.

Mo Yu retreated again and again and was defeated, standing there with a pale face, looking at Yue Ling in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief.

"How did you do it? Impossible, impossible."

Yue Ling took back her Tianquan sword and said to Mo Yun, "Take care of him, there will be no next time."

Mo Yun nodded hastily, "No, no more." He ran over, supported Mo Yu, apologized like Yue Ling, and dragged Mo Yu, who was deeply hurt, away from here quickly.

The shopkeeper ran out from the corner and yelled: "Why did you just leave like this? My points were all destroyed by you. Who will pay for it?"

Yue Ling suddenly threw a storage bag over, and the shopkeeper took it quickly, swept it lightly, and said with a cheerful smile: "Oh, Miss is such a good person, Xiao Huizi, come and get all these things for the guests. Wrap it up and take it away, today's guests have booked it."

"Hey, here we come." The shop waiter, who was lying around just now, heard the shopkeeper's call, ran out quickly, and quickly packed up all kinds of jewelry on the ground.

A total of ten full boxes were packed, packed in storage bags, and delivered to Yue Ling.

"Miss, please take your things away."

Yue Ling reached out to take it, and said to Ning: "Senior, let's go somewhere else?"

"Well, let's go."

The two stayed until noon before returning to the inn where they lived.

Yueqing had been waiting for them in the lobby of the inn for quite a while, now when she saw the two of them coming in, she beckoned for Yueling to come over.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Yueling sat across from Yueqing, poured herself a cup of tea, took it up and drank it down.

Ning at the side took a deep look at Yue Ling, and deeply suspected that Yue Ling did not pour tea for him on purpose.

Yueqing noticed Ning's eyes, and quickly poured him a cup of tea by himself, "Senior Ning, please."

Ning cast a glance, "Why, Mr. Yue doesn't call me Mr. Ning anymore?"

"Senior is really good at joking. This junior was really rude last night. My ancestor has already taught me a lesson. Please forgive me, senior."

"Oh, that old man, what's his name?"

Yueqing's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "My ancestor, Mingchen."

"The fusion period?"

"Yes."

"Okay, you brothers and sisters, let's talk, I'll go upstairs to rest."

After Ning finished speaking, she got up and left.

Yueqing looked at Ning's back, her eyes were dim.

"Brother," Yue Ling called out.

Yueqing regained consciousness in an instant, "Yue'er, what did you buy today? Are there enough spirit stones? Do you want my brother to make up for you?"

"Okay, the more the better."

Yue Ling stretched out her hand and approached Yue Qing, Yue Qing put a storage ring in her hand with a smile.

Yueling excitedly imprinted her spiritual consciousness on the storage ring, and then found that the entire storage ring was full of various spirit stones, including low-grade ones, medium-grade ones, high-grade ones, and a small pile The best spirit stone.

Yue Ling happily kissed the storage ring, "Brother, you are really amazing."

Yueqing looked at her dotingly and smiled, "Just as long as you like it."

"I like it, I like it very much, hehe."

Yue Ling happily laughed for a while before asking: "Brother, do you have something to tell me?"

Yueqing put down the teacup in her hand, "Well, there is indeed something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Yue Ling asked.

"It's about this competition. People in the Cultivation Alliance have already decided on this competition, and the rules of the competition need to be re-established."

"Ah, is it because of me?" Yueling still remembered what her ancestor said. It seems that the efficiency of the ancestor's work is really not comparable to that of a small shrimp like her.

Yueqing looked at Yueling and said with a smile: "It has something to do with you, but it's because this competition system has been implemented for too long and there is nothing new about it, so everyone wants to change it."

"Oh, what did you change it to?" Yue Ling asked curiously.

"Each sect sends out 100 people to participate in the competition. At the beginning, it is a scuffle to determine the top [-]; In the ranking competition, the top ten can have the priority to enter the magic mirror, and they can also not pay the alliance their income in the magic mirror."

"Wow." Yue Ling exclaimed, "The alliance is really playing this time!"

"It's not bad." Yueqing commented, "Actually, after so many years, there is nothing in the magic mirror that is worthy of the alliance's strict defense, and the current situation is just a gathering to test the strength of various sects and aristocratic families. "

"Should not be." Yue Ling guessed, "Ancestor, but let me get No.1, I always feel that the ancestor wants me to go in and get something?"

Yueqing looked at her in surprise, "Why do you have such an idea?"

"Why can't there be? The ancestor said that if I didn't complete the task, I would go to the Nether Sea to serve for a hundred years. If there is nothing important in it, how could the ancestor say such a thing?" Yue Ling asked back. road.

Yueqing didn't expect his ancestor to ask Yue Ling to issue a military order. He frowned and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of a reason for his ancestor to ask her so.

He has also entered this magic mirror. Except for some dark herbs, ores, and magic cores, there is nothing worth paying attention to?

"The ancestor said, did he want you to take something out of it?"

Yue Ling froze for a moment, then shook his head, "No, it's just that the ancestor didn't say anything, which makes me feel strange, unless the ancestor just wanted me to take this opportunity to make a name for myself."

Yueqing smiled and said, "Maybe the ancestor just wants you to take this opportunity to make a name for yourself?"

"Brother, don't be joking. There are many opportunities to make me famous. Why do I have to do it this time? Is it because it has a bigger scene?"

Yue Ling couldn't believe it at all, but because of such a simple reason, her ancestors had to demand such things from herself.

Hearing what she said, Yueqing couldn't understand, "Speaking of which, this time is indeed a good opportunity to make a name for yourself. Do you know how many people will attend the conference this time?"

"How many people?" Yue Ling asked curiously.

"The four major sects each have one hundred Foundation Establishment disciples, the ten medium-sized sects each have one hundred Foundation Establishment disciples, and there are twenty small sects with fifty Foundation Establishment disciples each. One hundred Foundation Establishment disciples were sent, and the Sanxiu Alliance sent one hundred Foundation Establishment disciples. A total of 600 people participated in this conference at the same time, which can be said to be the most in history. So after changing the rules this time, everyone We have put in all our energy to make a name for ourselves at this conference, you must know that this is the biggest event on the main road, top disciples from all sects and families are here."

Yue Ling was amazed at the large number of people, but at the same time was a little excited. This is really a grand event. He has never seen it before, let alone participated in it.

"I must perform well." Yue Ling encouraged herself.

Yueqing looked at her amusedly, "Why, don't you have confidence in your strength?"

Yue Ling glared at him, "Brother knows perfectly well that I have no experience, yet still laughing at me is too much, I want your thunder sword."

"Okay, okay," Yueqing reluctantly took out his treasured Thunder Sword and handed it to her, "Hey, Thunder Sword, you are satisfied now."

Yue Ling said arrogantly, "It's okay."

Yueqing was amused by her and laughed out loud.

And here, Mo Yu, who was brought back to another courtyard by Mo Yun, was going crazy in his own room.

Mo Yu crazily smashed everything in the room, and the little girl serving at the door was trembling with fright.

After Mo Yun changed his clothes, he came in and saw this scene.

He waved his hand, sent the little girl away, closed the door, sat on the only surviving chair, and quietly watched him go crazy.

Mo Yu didn't stop until he had nothing to throw away. At this time, he was in a state of embarrassment, his wounds were open again, blood stained a large area of ​​his clothes, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were violent, which made his originally beautiful appearance a bit darker.

"Finished smashing? Are you happy? Do you want to bring you something to continue smashing?" Mo Yun looked at him and said lightly.

The tone was calm, without any ups and downs, as if he was talking about an unimportant thing.

However, Mo Yu could still hear the faint murderous intent in his tone.

Mo Yu was startled, came back to his senses, looked at the mess all over the floor, calmed down completely, and sat on the ground blankly, waiting for Mo Yun to deal with it.

"The new competition rules have come out. First there will be a scuffle, and then there will be an individual competition. The top ten will enter the magic mirror in advance. The competition will officially start at [-]:[-] am the day after tomorrow. The venue used for the competition is Mo Nan Lake. At that time, there will be ten contestants. A ring, the top fifty will be determined within three days, the fourth day is the top ten qualifying match, and the fifth day will start to enter the magic mirror. The top ten disciples will get their own income in the magic mirror. Hand it over to the alliance."

After speaking, Mo Yun stood up, opened the door and prepared to leave.

Mo Yu, who had been sitting dumbfounded, suddenly raised his head to look at his back, and asked in a trembling voice, "Aren't you going to punish me?"

"You can do it for yourself. After the game, go to Yangmingshan to guard the gate." Then, he left this fragmented room.

Sitting on the ground, Mo Yu sneered, Yangmingshan, guarding the gate, it seems that those elders really found a good reason to punish him, wanting to let him die outside.

Hmph, I'm not as good as you want, the more you want to punish me, the more you want me to die, the more I want to live well.

With both hands attached to his wound, there was a squeak, and the cassock on his body instantly shattered, and Mo Yu shouted loudly:
"Come on."

The little girl who was staying in the yard heard his call and hurried in, "Second Young Master Mo, do you have any orders?"

Mo Yu threw away the torn clothes in his hand, "bandage my wound."

The little girl looked up carefully, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Looking at the wound on his right shoulder, Mo Yu recalled Yueling's last sword attack. He really deserved to be a person who cultivated sword intent early on. He defeated himself so easily. Thinking about it, he was really aggrieved.

Holding the medicine box, the little girl slowly approached the man who kept changing colors, her heart pounding.

Mo Yu couldn't see her pettiness, "What are you dawdling about, hurry up, do you want me to die with blood?"

The little girl was frightened and said straightly: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

"Then hurry up."

"Yes."

The little girl quickly stepped forward and began to bandage him with medicine, and the wound was bandaged up in a short while.

Mo Yu glanced at the little girl's bandaged wound, and confessed: "Clean up the things on the ground."

The little girl said obediently, "Yes."

With a cold face, Mo Yu went back to the inner room to rest.

(End of this chapter)