She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Chapter 63 Chapter 62
"Yuheng, stop quickly, exercise must be a combination of work and rest, not too much." Mo Caidie yelled anxiously.

Don't dare to approach, for fear that they will fall if they touch each other.

"Okay!" Mo Yuheng yelled with all his strength, and slowly stopped and stood.

Hurry up and sit cross-legged on the ground to absorb the spiritual energy to nourish the body. The hands and feet that were originally heavy like a scorched dry land slowly returned to life after absorbing the rain.

After an hour, he opened his eyes, with a look of joy on his face, reaching the fourth level of Qi training.

Unexpectedly, body training also has unexpected gains, and I am firm in my determination to exercise.

Soon, the body returned to normal.

Standing up and walking around for a while, I looked at Mo Caidie: "Have you got the Dan formula yet?"

"I got it. Here is this jade slip for you. There are [-] kinds of basic first-grade pills in it, ranging from the best pills in the early stage."

Mo Caidie smiled with pride on her face, she got this thing with soft membranes and hard foam, and it was not easy to get it from grandpa.

Mo Yuheng nodded, and finally penetrated his spiritual sense and memorized all the pills in his mind: "Sister Caidie's cultivation world, some of the first-grade pills in Fangshi need 100 low-grade spirit stones, and some are worth 300 yuan. Lingshi, I think all of your items are worth 75 Lingshi, and this is your investment fee."

"Okay, then I'll take someone out to have a look at the shop, do you want to go together?"

It has been more than a year since Mo Yuheng came to this world, and he hasn't left Mo's house to go out to visit the market, maybe go out to broaden his horizons.

"Okay, when are we going?"

"Then tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go back and meet at the gate of the moon tomorrow."

"Wait." Mo Caidie suddenly called to stop Mo Yuheng, thinking about what grandpa said in her mind: don't tell others about this, after all, family ugliness should not be publicized, and it's not about our branch either.

"What else is there, Miss Caidie?"

"I asked Grandpa about your parents. He said that your father was going to take over the position of patriarch, but then suddenly the patriarch Mo Zangqing, who was still an illegitimate son, was certified as the patriarch, and your father went directly to the sect to become the elder."

"There is no grievance, how could you attack me?" Mo Yuheng was puzzled. He also had some guesses, so it was hard for others to know, otherwise someone would say that she was a white-eyed wolf. Guangzong took him back to Mo's house.

What was not said was that Mo Yuheng knew without guessing that Mo Zangqing was an illegitimate son in the early stage, while his father was a legitimate son.

Mo Zangqing's status made him unattainable, so of course he would hold grudges in his heart, and would feel that he was also the son of the old patriarch, so he was treated so differently.

The longer he stayed in Mo's house, the more he could realize the difference in status, and the deeper and more unbalanced Ji Zan's resentment became.

But my brother went higher and higher, he couldn't do anything if he wanted to, until one day it was reported that his brother passed away, and he finally got the mountain off his head and could feel proud.

But the patriarch didn't expect Mo Yuheng to have such a talent to stabilize all his children. He who had no idea before gradually had an idea.

How can you watch Mo Yuheng grow up and know what to ask him to settle accounts, it is better to strike first before he grows up.

"Grandpa said it was because Mo Zangqing was jealous of your father..."

What Mo Caidie said when she came over was similar to what she thought, stop sneering and clutching her clothes tightly, with a sad expression on her face: "I didn't expect Uncle to be such a person."

Mo Caidie couldn't help feeling distressed and stretched out her hand to wrap her in her arms, patted her small body: "Don't worry, grandpa, me and the elder are here, and I will remind them to watch over the patriarch."

"Really? Thank you, Sister Caidie." Mo Yuheng looked at Mo Caidie with sparkling eyes.

Mo Caidie must be firm and must help this little sister, and must not let evil forces bully her.

Mo Yuheng sighed and felt guilty, so he had to take advantage of the other party, but Mo Yuheng decided to split the profit from opening a store with the other party, and also not let the other party suffer and repay her.

Because under normal circumstances, it is impossible to get so much profit by cooperating with alchemists, and the first and second floors are already very good.

In the end, the two agreed to separate and gather tomorrow to find the shop.

Mo Yuheng returned to her yard, and saw Ye He and Mo Zhipu waiting for her outside the yard from a distance.

"Are you okay!" Mo Jianpu walked over worried, and was annoyed when he found that there was nothing wrong with him.

"What can be the matter? Mo Caidie is enthusiastic, but not narrow-minded."

"The same siblings have different temperaments."

Mo Yuheng comforted Mo Junpu, and he went back to his yard.

Mo Yuheng entered the courtyard and said, "Ye He moved all the things directly to the No. 1 courtyard."

"Okay miss, I've already made preparations, and I'll check in directly with my bags." Ye He smiled and waited for a long time just to hear what the other party said.

Mo Yuheng nodded. Yehe girl is very smart. Before, she was too cautious and wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Many people thought he was easy to bully, so Mo Zhipu was allowed to be bullied.

But this time it won't happen, she wants to step on those people who always want to count others in a high-profile way, and let them know that she, Mo Yuheng, is not someone to be messed with.

And Mo Chong has become a tool of her prestige tool. If she wants to find trouble, she must first consider whether her strength surpasses Mo Chong before she dares to come here to make trouble.

But he is the number one among the younger generation of the Mo family, how can anyone seek death and make trouble.

Mo Chong secretly gritted his teeth and looked at the two masters and servants standing at the door: "It is impossible to give up this position. You, a smelly, dead girl, do not deserve to have such a place to live."

"Could it be that you lost to me, a girl, and you want to play tricks? It's a pity that you also don't have this opportunity. While I'm in a good mood, get out of your sister's face, or I will blame me for being polite."

"You are a girl looking for a fight." Mo Chong raised his spear and stabbed fiercely, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

Mo Chong was overjoyed, because he was about to successfully teach this girl a lesson, and when he realized that something was wrong, his body was in severe pain, and he flew out at an angle.

The jade card at the waist was already in the opponent's hand, and Mo Yuheng threw the No. 87 jade card on his head: "The value of a person is self-knowledge, and why are you asking for trouble for being so impulsive?"

"You..." Mo Chong, who used to be radiant and impulsive, found that his body had no strength to get up and fight again. Wasn't he fighting evenly before?
After one night, he was knocked down by the other party's move. It felt unbelievable, and he couldn't believe it: "You..."

"I'm so sorry, my strength has improved again." Mo Yuheng looked at the other party innocently and innocently, and spread his hands to express that he was also helpless.

Mo Chong felt blood rushing towards his brain, almost bursting, and pointed at Mo Yuheng with trembling fingers: "You, you..."

After holding you for a while, I finally couldn't resist the rage and lay motionless on the ground.

And the maids and women in the courtyard were leaderless, and they were so frightened that they dared not move on the ground.

As soon as Mo Yuheng came in, he saw this scene: "Your master has become like this, so hurry up and take him back to No. 87 courtyard, and he will recover from his illness so that he won't be mad at himself because of a few words. .”

(End of this chapter)