She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 13: Chapter 13

The elders were very anxious, they got the benefits, but they didn't know how to eat them, so they were willing to return them to each other.

Mo Zangqing ignored them, took out a ring from the space bracelet, and gave it to Mo Yuheng: "This is a space ring, your father's relic, for you."

While speaking, with a regretful tone, he caressed the ring reluctantly.

Mo Yuheng saw that the ring was simple and unpretentious, but when he took it over, it was pitted and rusty.

"It turned out that even my father's only relic could not be well preserved." Then, a tear slipped down, landed on the ground, and disappeared.

Mo Yuheng stretched out his hand to touch the tears. He obviously didn't cry, but he didn't know why he was crying. Is it the original owner?
Yes!

She is a poor person. Her parents had an accident at a young age, and she was thrown out of the sect. When she came to Mo's house, she also didn't want to see her. She was thrown into the yard without asking.

Mo Zangqing froze, does this girl know something?
Without cultivation, it is impossible to be so smart, or simply feel that things are not well preserved, no matter what, it is not a matter of her one sentence: "Hey! Your father's relics were destroyed in a big war. This is just for you. Just one thought, the ring cannot store things, it is useless, and all the contents inside have been destroyed."

Sure enough, there is still something waiting for me, and there is nothing left for me.

The elders breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this could still be done.

Mo Yuheng wasn't angry, he should have been prepared long ago, it would be best if he could get it back, but if he couldn't, he would settle accounts with success in cultivation.

Unfortunately, he carefully held the ring and put it on his finger, and was surprised to find that the other party can be small and automatically adjust the size.

Sure enough, it is a treasure of cultivating immortals, even if it is damaged so badly, it can still be used.

Taking a closer look, Mo Yuheng was pleasantly surprised.

The ring is full of pits and hollows, but there is a tung fruit on it that is very clear and gray in color.

Isn't this another opportunity for Mo Zhixue?

Opportunity!
This ring was described in "The Love of Immortals". What Mo Zhixue got from Mo Zangqing, he thought it was an ordinary thing and couldn't be used, so he put it aside.

Waiting for an accidental opportunity, a drop of blood recognized the master on it, and got the chaotic energy inside.

The book describes that this good thing is fused with itself, using itself as a melting pot, finding five innate things to refine, and it can form a class of its own.

That is to say, a space can be formed, and the space keeps getting bigger, forming a world of its own.

Formed in the body, it can store a lot of aura, which can make one's fighting power more durable.

When the two parties are at the same level of strength, as long as you have enough spiritual power, you can drag the opponent to death. When your spiritual power is exhausted, you can give the opponent a fatal blow and you will have a chance to survive.

This thing is so outrageous.

It turned out that this thing should have belonged to Mo Yuheng, but in the novel, Mo Zhixue robbed the spirit root and died, so there is no more cannon fodder for it.

Mo Yuheng's face was joyful, and he quickly lowered his head to hide it, so that no one else could see it.

Others saw that she was depressed and sad at the moment.

Mo Zhixue was very concerned when she saw the things in Mo Yuheng's hands. For some reason, a magic voice kept circling in her heart: "This ring should be yours. It contains your important things. Take it back quickly. Bring it back quickly."

Mo Zhixue was taken aback by herself, her face turned pale, she lowered her head to restrain herself, and Mo Lao in the jade pendant around her neck said via voice transmission: "What's the matter? Then you care about this ring."

Mo Zhixue nodded: "Yes, Mr. Mo, I don't know why I think this thing is very important to me. I must get it, or I will lose it."

Elder Mo frowned. He had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he had never heard of such a thing happening: "I'll show you."

Mr. Mo went to investigate, but unfortunately, he didn't notice anything wrong, the ring was just ordinary, there was nothing strange about it.

Even if the above damage is normal, it can cause the entire ring space to be unusable, and there is nothing abnormal.

Hearing Mo Lao describe what he observed, Mo Zhixue still didn't believe it, but she didn't ask about Mo Lao's conviction.

"This is the only relic left by my father. Uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of it." After speaking, Mo Yuheng put the ring away.

I can't wait to leave here, and quickly get the treasure for my own use, so that I can feel at ease.

Of course Mo Yuheng knew that his father left him not only these things, but also other treasures, and he guessed that these treasures must have been jointly embezzled by these elders and Mo Zangqing.

That's why they have common interests. Even if they have a genius with a single spiritual root, which is a piece of treasure, there will be a lump in their hearts. They can't treat themselves well or treat themselves badly.

However, these elders did not have any real conflicts with themselves, as long as they wanted to attack themselves, after all, they valued the family concept very much.

But Mo Zangqing was different, he himself was jealous of Mo Zangfeng, how could he let go of the hatred of the previous generation so easily, not to mention his daughter was better than his own child.

However, because of the involvement of an elder, Mo Zangqing didn't dare to attack him, as long as he stayed within the range of the Mo family obediently, he was safe.

What wasn't Mo Yuheng talking about?
Pulling Mo Jun to stand in a very low-key manner, he didn't care about the extremely envious eyes of others.

Mo Jianpu reached out to touch Mo Yuheng's black hair, and comforted him gently: "Yuheng, don't be afraid, you don't have parents, and I'm your cousin. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, I'll take care of you." You come out."

Mo Yuheng turned to look at him, and Mo Jianpu patted his small chest confidently.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Yuheng couldn't help laughing, and smiled at him too: "Okay, now it's time for us to keep a low profile."

Mo Yuheng's big fault is not good enough, being too high-profile is not good, it will attract his attention, envy and hate, recruiting an enemy for nothing, and stabbing him in the back is not good.

Low-key, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the kingly way.

In the past two days, Mo Jianpu also learned a lot while staying with Mo Yuheng. What should be high-profile is called high-profile, and when it should be low-key, it should be lost to everyone.

Maybe my aunt used to be the result of being poisoned and dying because she was too high-profile to attract people's hatred.

As for these things, Mo Yuheng once analyzed and explained it to him. You must learn to be tactful, but not too much. If others bully your superiors, of course you have to step back and let others know that it is not easy to mess with a sick cat.

Today, he watched the whole process of Mo Yuheng's work, and quietly watched the report of the next one, checking the spiritual root.

She kept thinking about her intentions in doing things.

After that, there were only four spirit roots, and five spirit roots, and no other twin spirit roots, or three spirit roots appeared, let alone single spirit roots.

Next, there will be a total of 20 five-spiritual roots, 15 four-spiritual roots, four three-spiritual roots, two double-spiritual roots are Mo Zhixue and Mo Junpu, and the one with a single mutant spiritual root is Mo Yuheng.

Mo Zangqinghe and the other elders were very satisfied. The quality of the spirit root test this year was much better than in previous years.

(End of this chapter)