Cultivation of Flowers

Those cultivators and pedestrians who followed the three children all the way, after comparing the strength gap between the two sides in their hearts, they retreated in a sensible manner.

Suddenly, there was no one else on the street that was still crowded with people except the three children and the gang of bandits.

The big man with the scar sneered, and his eyes were full of ridicule when he looked at the three children.

He believed that among the three children, the crying child had a little bit of backbone. Although he was afraid of such a thing, he dared to cry. As for the other two children, they were too frightened to respond.

Mo Qingchen's low sobs could be clearly heard in the silent street, everyone looked at him.

Mo Qingchen was even more frightened, his small body trembled like fallen leaves in the wind, his nose and tears covered his small face, he covered his face with two small hands, choked twice, rolled his eyelids, and fainted past.

Hualin: "..."

Han Yan: "..."

The man with the scar said: "Hand over the Juling Pill, and the uncle will give you a way to survive." As he spoke, the scar on his face trembled, making him look even more terrifying.

Hualin narrowed her beautiful eyes and grinned her small mouth to her ears. He used to hate being robbed the most, but he doesn't hate it so much now.

Han Yan looked at Hua Lin and said, "Hua Hua, don't make a move."

Hualin looked at Hanyan with a puzzled face.

Han Yan said: "I need to be honed in battle, leave these people to me." This group of more than 40 people are all in the late stage of spirit refining, and his cultivation base is the peak of the late stage of spirit refining. As long as there is no exhaustion, dealing with these people is not a problem.However, his cultivation base is low, facing more than 40 people alone is very stressful, and he needs to make a quick decision.

Hua Lin nodded, put the potted plant in her storage belt, dragged Mo Qingchen's collar with a small hand, and took a few steps back.

The man with the scar was furious when he heard Han Yan's words, and he said, "Two balds, go and get rid of these three children."

Erbald is the weakest, most timid, cowardly, most bullying cultivator in their group. He smiled "hehe" and said, "Boss, don't worry, these three children just..."

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding air dropped significantly, and dozens of ice walls appeared.

The pupils of the man with the scar suddenly contracted. He immediately realized that Hanyan's Taoist cultivation was not weak, and shouted "Retreat!", but layers of ice walls blocked them in front of them.

Some people tried to escape around the ice wall, and the cold voice of the cold smoke came to their ears: "Put down the spar, keep the weapons, take off your clothes, you can go."

The bandits were taken aback for a moment. As bandits, they naturally didn't want to be robbed. Some of them decided to arrest Hua Lin and Mo Qingchen first, and let Han Yan cast a trap.

A cold light flashed in Hanyan's eyes, and the ice aura condensed into thousands of icicles at an extremely fast speed, shooting towards those who approached Hualin.

Some people were dexterous and dodged in embarrassment, while others were shot through by icicles and died on the spot.

A cultivator who had escaped from the icicle's design had a pale face, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, his heart became ruthless, and he approached Hualin at a faster speed, Hualin frowned, and he held Mo Qingchen in one hand, The other hand made a fist and swung it forward, hitting the cultivator's left thigh. The cultivator howled and knelt down on the spot, foaming at the mouth and passing out.

Everyone finally realized that Hanyan is not simple, and Hualin is not necessarily simple either.

Some cultivators reacted extremely quickly, throwing crystals and throwing weapons in a sloppy manner, and were about to flee, but several ice walls stopped them, and Han Yan said coldly: "Take off your clothes."

All the bandits: "..."

Although some bandits felt that their self-esteem was seriously injured, they finally took off their clothes in order to escape for their lives. This time, Han Yan didn't stop them again.

Some bandits ran away, and the remaining bandits, including the big man with the scar, and other cultivators who couldn't put down their self-esteem to take off their clothes were directly repaired by Han Yan, and their property was robbed, and even more shamefully stripped clothes.

Hualin dragged Mo Qingchen with one hand, watching the stripped stripped bandits who were so ashamed and indignant decided to rob again, but in the end they were empty, nothing but trousers.

Hua Lin looked at Han Yan and said, "Yanyan, you've done it too cleanly."

Han Yan nodded, and said, "Well, earning spar, earning a little is a little."

Hualin: "..."

Hualin looked at the group of naked and indecent men with scars, his big eyes were narrowed into a slit, and the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible, looking very cute, he said: "Let's go, we I won't kill you."

The benevolence of women.The scarred man snorted coldly in his heart, and left with a group of younger brothers.

Hualin looked at their backs, and said softly, "I hope you can come and rob me next time with confidence."

As soon as Hua Lin said this, the big man with the scar staggered, and he thought to himself, "Idiots will go to rob you again"!

The gang of the scarred man fled quickly.

Hualin and Hanyan counted the proceeds of this vote.

Generally speaking, most cultivators don't have many crystals in their hands, because the crystals have been replaced by resources, or pills, or weapons.

The combined spars of more than 40 bandit cultivators in the late stage of spirit refining are only 12 spars, but the total value of the weapons, medicines, talismans, etc. in their hands is [-] spars.This vote was worthwhile, equivalent to the total wealth of a Huiling mid-term cultivator.

The two children threw the looted things into the storage space, Hualin continued to carry Mo Qingchen, thought for a while, and thought that this posture might be a bit uncomfortable, so he hugged Mo Qingchen horizontally.

Han Yan glanced at Mo Qingchen who was being hugged by Princess Hualin, and patted Mo Qingchen's face with a cold face, but still failed to wake Mo Qingchen up.

Han Yan: "..." He was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll carry him on my back."

Hualin nodded her head, and very cooperatively placed Mo Qingchen on Hanyan's back.

The two children walked side by side in the direction of the inn. Compared with when they first came out, the traffic on the road was much less, presumably they all went to watch the elixir auction of the Artifact Refining Competition.

The two children were far away, and they saw Mo Xue who was waiting alone at the door of the inn with an anxious face and tears in his eyes.

Seeing the two children, Mo Xue ran forward immediately, and asked angrily, "Where did you go? Do you know that we are very worried!" As she spoke, she noticed that Mo Xue was being carried on Han Yan's back. Qingchen immediately hugged Mo Qingchen into his arms, saw his little face covered with tears and snot, felt a pain in his heart, immediately looked at Mo Qingchen's clothes up and down, did he see? Injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at the two children and asked, "Have you been bullied?" If it hadn't been for being bullied, her nephew wouldn't have cried like this. Her eyes were red, and she said, "You guys are fooling around, little boy!" Running around at such a young age, being bullied, who do you talk to? There is no adult around, who will take care of you?"

Hualin and Hanyan glanced at each other, but said nothing.

Seeing that the two children were silent, Mo Xue thought to herself that the two children must know they were wrong and dared not say anything.She sighed, touched the heads of the two children respectively, and led them into the inn.

As soon as they stepped on the threshold, they heard Uncle Mo's angry shout: "They say children are troublesome. If you hadn't insisted on taking Mo Qingchen with you back then, why would there be so much trouble now? It has been delayed for half an hour now." !"

On the side, Mo Qing added: "It's rare to come to the inn to rest for half a day, and you have to be exhausted physically and mentally by these children, and you can't rest well. Why don't you come to the city and just make do in the wilderness."

Mo Ying looked haggard, she said: "Third Uncle, let me go and find them..."

Before Mo Ying could finish speaking, Third Uncle Mo said, "Are you looking for it? If you are looking for it, when do you plan to come back? The Flying Eagles have already left, so don't worry about it!"

Mo Ying's lips parted, and as soon as a "third uncle" came out, she saw Mo Xue enter the inn with three children.

Mo Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ran forward, hugging Mo Qingchen from Mo Xue's arms, looking extremely tired.

She wanted to reprimand the three children, but when she saw the dry tears on Mo Qingchen's face, she thought that this child was always despised by others in the mansion, and there would still be children in the mansion who would call him a bastard and throw him with stones... She When he and Mo Xue were not in the Mo Mansion, he couldn't even eat enough.

Mo Ying bit her lip, she couldn't bear to scold at the crossroads.

The crowd waited for another half an hour, and the people from the Flying Eagle Group who went to look for the three children came back one after another. When they saw that the three children had already returned, some of them frowned slightly, and some told the three children not to run around. , set foot on the journey again.

The carriage rumbled, Mo Qingchen woke up in a familiar embrace, his little hand tightly grasped Mo Ying's big hand that was hugging him.

Mo Ying kissed his forehead.

Mo Qingchen rolled his eyes, and saw Han Yan and Hua Lin who were lying sideways in the carriage.

Hualin sleeps very dishonestly, her little hands and feet flop around, and occasionally her small body will roll over Han Yan's body, and then roll over after a while... Han Yan, who has always been expressionless when she is awake, is disturbed when she sleeps. Zhang Xiao's face was wrinkled into a ball.

Mo Xue made a "poof" and laughed out loud.

Mo Ying touched Mo Qingchen's head and asked, "Where did you go today?"

Mo Qingchen blinked, thought for a while, and replied: "I went outside, ate some pancakes, followed Huahua and overthrew a lot of people, and participated in the medicine refining competition. Afterwards, we were going back, but we were caught by some people with terrible looks. The hideous uncles stopped me, and I don't remember what happened after that." He roughly said what happened today.

Mo Ying, Mo Xue, including Mo Qing, the three of them didn't notice that what Mo Qingchen said was "participating in the medicine refining competition", not "watching", and on the way back, it was "stopped", not "meeting" .

This is how they interpreted Mo Qingchen's words. The three children went to watch the alchemy competition together. On the way back, they bumped into some big men who were threatening...

Mo Qingchen was timid, so frightened that she cried and passed out.Hua Lin and Han Yan were a little more courageous, so they brought Mo Qingchen back.

The sky was dark, and everyone found a flat place to rest.

The firewood was ignited, Mo Ying grilled meat, and Mo Xue was beside him.

The elders of Mo's family sat down with Mo Jun and the captain and deputy captain of the Flying Eagles at another fire.

The meat oil fell on the fire, making a crackling sound. Hualin touched her belly, staring at the barbecue with piercing eyes, Mo Ying smiled and said to Hualin, "Hey, bear with it."

Mo Ying gave the roasted meat to Mo Xue, and Mo Xue stood up, and respectfully gave the roasted meat to another person at the fire.

While eating meat, members of the Flying Eagle team talked and laughed.

A cultivator said that when he was looking for three children in Baizhi City, he heard some interesting stories.

I heard that in the medicine refining competition in Baizhi City, a genius child appeared. His face and body seemed to be only five or six years old, and his face was very cute. Very flattering.

Another cultivator interjected, that child was amazingly talented. At such a young age, he refined 96 top-quality sublimation pills in one batch in this competition, and won No.1 in the medicine refining competition!

Hearing this, everyone looked at the three children in the team with eyes wide open. Mo Qingchen shivered and huddled tightly beside Mo Ying. Expressionless.

Mo Qingchen knew at a glance that he was an unweaned child, while Hualin saw that he was a mischievous brat. Although Han Yan seemed normal, he rarely spoke during the few days with the team, as if he was living in his own world , looking... seems to have a disease called autism.

Everyone looked at the children, and the Flying Eagles continued to talk about themselves.

They said that the reward that child got in the refining competition was a gathering spirit pill.

Speaking of this Spirit Gathering Pill, everyone looked envious, including Uncle Mo and Uncle Mo, as well as Zhang Xiongying, the leader of the Flying Eagle Squad.

A cultivator of the Flying Eagle Group sighed: "A spirit-gathering pill is the root of disaster. I heard that a group of more than 40 bandits stopped these children and wanted to fight for them. Their result, I'm afraid... "

Another cultivator said: "Hey, you don't know this, do you? I came back late, I heard about this follow-up, I heard, these kids wiped out this group of bandits cleanly!"

A cultivator echoed, "I've heard about it too!"

Those who didn't know were amazed, and a cultivator said: "The children are getting stronger and stronger these days, and they cannot be underestimated."

Another cultivator glanced at the three children and said, "However, it depends on which child it is. Some children are strong, while others are weak."

They evaluated the three children in the team in this way in their hearts, one is a sissy, one is a foodie, and the other is an autistic child with facial paralysis.In stark contrast to these children, the group of monstrous children in the fantasy world, the ferocious Hanyan who became famous in the martial arts arena, Hualin who lived with Bigu Dan in order to draw talismans, and Gong Shuier who led a large number of troops to fight... ...And, the child who left an astonishing record in Baizhi City today...

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that the three children in the team were really weak. They didn't ask these children to do anything for the team, they just asked them to be good and not run around, so that they couldn't rest and kept looking for someone...

It's just three little bad guys.

Mo Qing sneered, and said: "At about the same age, a young child can win the first place in any medicine refining competition, but our children, hehe..."

Mo Qingchen, who was holding a piece of meat in his hand, suddenly raised his head. He looked at Mo Qing suspiciously, then at Hualin and Hanyan, and said in a soft voice, "But, today's medicine refining contest is not worth living." No.1 is Huahua." He said, pointing at Hualin with his greasy little finger.