Cultivation of Flowers

Mo Qingchen's voice was not loud, but it was also not low enough for practitioners with good hearing to hear clearly.

Suddenly, the whole venue was silent, only the crackling sound of firewood burning.

They followed the direction of Mo Qingchen's fingers and looked at Hualin in unison.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Hua Lin chewed the meat, nodded vaguely and admitted: "Yes, I am the No.1 in today's medicine refining contest." Swallowing the meat in his mouth, the pink tongue licked his lips.

Hua Lin was busy eating, and her articulation was really unclear. Everyone guessed and filled in the blurred words to connect the sentence.

Hualin's words were blurred because her mouth was full of meat, but it had a different meaning in everyone's ears. They thought this child had a guilty conscience, so his words were so vague.

To put it another way, the background of a child who can refine the best sublimation pill is definitely not simple. How could such a child run away with a small business?It's just unbelievable.

The more everyone thought about it, the more they felt that these children were talking nonsense.

The reason for the nonsense is self-evident.These days, whether it's the Mo family or the Flying Eagles, they talk about the amazingly talented children in the fantasy world from time to time. Compared with those children, the three children of the same age in the team are simply scum.

They think that these children are dissatisfied and want to be praised, so they "tactfully" tell lies to deceive people.

People are more popular than people.The kids in the fantasy world are very smart, but the three kids in the team are so stupid. Can you tell such an inconspicuous lie?

Everyone looked at the three children with disapproving eyes.

The faces of the two elders of the Mo family darkened, they felt that Mo Qingchen's actions had disgraced them.

It's okay not to be outstanding, or inferior to others in skills, but how can you lie in full view?It's been like this since I was a child, and I still have it when I grow up?

Mo Qing stood up, walked up to Mo Qingchen and squatted down, caught off guard by Mo Ying and the two sisters, and slapped him hard, and when she was about to slap him a second time, Mo Ying held Mo Qing tightly. wrist.

Mo Ying was trembling with anger, she held Mo Qing's wrist with great strength, and already made a blue mark, she said: "Mo Qing, what are you doing!?"

Mo Qing's slap was not light, half of Mo Qingchen's cheeks were swollen, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he sobbed and cried out, Mo Xue immediately hugged Mo Qingchen in his arms, looking pitifully at Mo Qingchen She couldn't hold back, she couldn't hold back, and started crying along with the child.

Mo Qing frowned, looked at Mo Ying coldly and said, "Let go."

Mo Ying's face was flushed with anger, she raised her other hand high, and wanted to slap Mo Qing, but was reprimanded by Mo Sanshu, who couldn't let go of her raised hand.

Mo Qing patted Mo Ying's hand away, what to do.

Mo Ying blinked and forced the tears back into her eyes. She took out the medicine bottle from her bosom, poured out some ointment, and gently applied it on Mo Qingchen's injured cheek.

Mo Qingchen stretched out his hands to her, letting her hug her.

Children are always inseparable from their mothers.

Mo Ying hugged Mo Qingchen from Mo Xue's arms.

Uncle Mo said: "Mo Qing did this for Qingchen's benefit. Ying'er doesn't know how to teach children and is very spoiled. Children can't be raised like this. Sooner or later they will be useless."

Mo Qing said: "At such a young age, he dares to tell any lies. Today, he said that the child picked up by the two sisters at random is No. 1 in the medicine refining competition. Tomorrow, should he just say that he is the number one in the medicine refining competition?" No.1?" She sneered.

Mo Ying said: "Qingchen is still young."

Mo Qing said: "Sister Ying, you have to know that children should be taught from an early age."

Mo Qingchen tugged at Mo Ying's sleeve, and murmured: "Mother, I didn't lie."

Mo Qing smiled, that pretty face was full of sarcasm.

Hualin dropped the bone in her hand, looked at Mo Qing, and said, "Mo Qingchen is not lying, I am the number one in the refining competition!"

After Hualin said this, more questions followed.

"Little one, where are you from?"

Hualin: "..." It is necessary to hide your identity when you are away from home.

"Little one, who taught you how to make medicine?"

Hualin raised her head and raised her chest: "Master!"

"Nonsense, I'm asking you, who is your master?"

Hualin: "..."

"Who are your parents?"

Hualin: "..."

Facing the inquiries from the crowd, Hualin was completely unable to answer.Therefore, everyone was even more convinced that Hua Lin was lying.

The next day, the caravan continued on its way. When they passed a small mountain range, they encountered a group of armored beasts. The Flying Eagles guarded them well, and they didn't even need the guards to take action.

Their journey along the way can almost be said to be smooth and smooth.

However, just as the sun was setting that day, their luck ran out and they encountered a bandit team of nearly 200 people.

This bandit team of nearly 200 people is in the late stage of spirit refining, the leader has a hideous face, and there is an ugly scar from his right eyelid to the corner of his lips. If the three children sitting in the carriage saw this person, they would definitely be able to see him. Recognized, this person is the bandit group who tried to rob them yesterday but was robbed instead.

The man with the scar said: "Are you the Mofu caravan from Muyang City?"

The faces of the Mo family members in the carriage sank. Second Uncle Mo and Third Uncle Mo looked at each other and got out of the carriage one after another.

Second Uncle Mo tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth and smiled across the big man with the scar, "Yes, we are." There is a big gap in the number of the two sides, and once a war starts, it will inevitably suffer heavy losses.If possible, he wants the flower spar to ward off the disaster.

The scarred man said: "That's right, I heard that you have a gathering spirit pill?"

As soon as the scarred man said this, Uncle Mo and Mo Jun's complexions darkened, and their complexions became even more ugly.

The man with the scar said: "You hand over the Juling Pill, I won't make things difficult for you."

Second Uncle Mo's face twitched. He tried his best to maintain a smiling face, and said, "Well, you may not know that, we have already taken that Juling Pill, can we change it..."

Before Second Uncle Mo could finish speaking, the man with the scar raised his hand to stop his unfinished words, and said, "We only need the Spirit Gathering Pill."

Uncle Mo said: "There is no Spirit Gathering Pill, but we have a batch of weapons and some spars..."

For the scarred man, it is best to get a Gathering Spirit Pill without any loss. If there is a fight, it doesn't matter if there are many of them.After a big battle, the losses are bound to be great, but the corresponding rewards are also absolutely generous.

The man with the scar looked at the trucks in the line, and gave an order decisively: "Do it!"

The scarred man finished speaking, and the two started a big battle. In such a shortage of people, Zhang Xiongying still assigned ten people to protect the carriage in which the women and children were riding.

In the face of this great battle, the Flying Eagle Group still has to protect the weak in the Mo family, especially the three children... Some people can't help but complain that it is not easy to survive such a big battle, let alone protect women and children?

This is clearly the rhythm of courting death.

In the carriage, Mo Qing and Mo Xue's complexion was snow-white, and Mo Ying hugged Mo Qingchen tightly.

At this time, several bandits surrounded the carriage and attacked. Ten members of the Flying Eagle Regiment protected the carriage and fought with the opponents.

Destruction is always easier than protection. There was an attack that fell straight on the horse, and the horse was frightened and ran on an uncontrollable rampage.

The people in the carriage staggered to and fro, Mo Qingchen sobbed, Hualin and Hanyan glanced at each other and frowned.

Suddenly, the horse let out a mournful cry, was pierced by a sword energy, and died. A member of the Flying Eagle Regiment immediately shouted: "Woman, come out quickly with your children!"

There are three adults in the car, and it is reasonable for one person to take care of a child, but Mo Qing got out of the car first by herself, Mo Ying frowned slightly, and she asked Mo Xue to take care of Hualin, so she wanted to hug Han Yan, but Han Yan shook her head Refused.

Mo Ying opened her lips slightly, wanting to say something, but Han Yan got out of the carriage one step ahead of them.

Hua Lin followed closely behind and jumped out of the carriage.

Mo Ying and Mo Xue followed immediately.

There was already a melee outside, Mo Ying and Mo Xue searched for Han Yan's small body, but was horrified to find that he had approached the center of the battle circle at some point, where there were the scarred man, Zhang Xiongying and other digital spirits late men.

It was not hard for Mo Ying and Mo Xue to imagine that this child who got involved in the battle for no reason would die tragically there. They opened their lips, wanting to let Han Yan come back and stop passing, but they were too frightened to speak.

Out of the corner of the eye of the scarred man who had fought like glue with Zhang Xiongying, he saw a familiar small body.

The big man with the scar was stunned for a moment, then looked intently, and it was indeed that child, that young child with amazing fighting power.

There was a drop of cold sweat on the scarred man's forehead, Hualin's immature "I hope you can come and rob me next time" still ringing in his ears, he even wiped his eyes when he decided to dispatch the target this morning Bright……

After yesterday's battle, the man with the scar knew that the child with the paralyzed face had the strongest combat power comparable to that of Hui Lingqi. He even felt keenly that the child didn't even use all his strength in yesterday's battle...

At this time, a bandit held a bow and arrow and shot three arrows in succession, two of which were aimed at members of the Flying Eagles, and one aimed at Hanyan.

This scene shocked many people, Mo Xue even let out a cry, and Mo Ying covered Mo Qingchen's eyes with her hands.

Hualin: "..."

Hanyan's face was cold, and her cold eyes looked straight at the archer.

The ice aura condensed on Hanyan's fingertips, and he stretched out his index finger, the distance between the fingertip and the arrow feather was less than three feet.

Zhang Xiongying, who was fighting against the scarred man, quickly turned around and approached Hanyan at the fastest speed. When the arrow feather was about to touch Hanyan's index finger, Zhang Xiongying blocked it.

Han Yan: "..."

Seeing this scene, the members of the Flying Eagles became nervous. Zhang Xiongying showed his weakness in order to save Han Yan. At this time, the scarred man with the same fighting power as him took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and he would definitely defeat Zhang Xiongying.

Contrary to the nervousness of the Flying Eagles, more than [-] cultivators in the bandit team were uneasy when they saw the cold smoke, and the rest applauded for the scarred man.

The vast majority of people here believe that the scarred man will kill Zhang Xiongying.

The man with the scar looked at the expressionless Han Yan, his pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly: "Get out!"

The first group to carry out the order of the scarred man was the cultivator who blocked the three children with him yesterday. The first group of people withdrew.

In a blink of an eye, the bandit team had all withdrawn.

The Flying Eagles were stunned, and the Mo family was stunned. Just now, the scarred man could easily get rid of Zhang Xiongying. As long as Zhang Xiongying is solved, their Flying Eagles will lose their backbone and will slowly fall apart.

However, at such a critical juncture, the bandit team actually withdrew?

No matter why the scarred man and the others evacuated, all in all, such a result was the best for them.At least, although there were injuries in this battle, there were no deaths.

Zhang Xiongying looked at Hanyan with a paralyzed face, and said, "Are you scared just now? Are you stupid? How can you run around at a time like this?"

Han Yan: "..."

Mo Qing's eyes were dark, and she rushed forward to slap Han Yan, but was stopped by Zhang Xiongying.

Mo Qing shouted: "It was all because of this burden just now, you know, you almost died!" He died, and they all had to die.

Zhang Xiongying frowned slightly and did not speak.

Mo Qing sneered and said, "Just now, you almost buried us all in order to save him!" Fortunately, fortunately, those people left, fortunately...

Mo Qing was terrified.

Zhang Xiongying was silent.

Uncle Mo stepped forward with a sullen expression, looked at Zhang Xiongying, and said, "I think, you should understand that Hua Jingshi hired you from our Mofu caravan, not this child."

Zhang Xiongying: "..."

Uncle Mo said: "From next time, I hope this kind of thing won't happen again." After finishing his sentence, he looked at Hualin and Hanyan, and said, "You two leave now." For their caravan, this Two children are really a burden.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiongying frowned slightly, he wanted to say something, but finally held back.He himself knew that he was too impulsive just now, his life was not important, what was important was his brothers who were born and died... However, he couldn't bear to watch such a young child die in front of his eyes.

Mo Ying walked forward with Mo Qingchen in her arms, frowned and said: "Third Uncle, if these two children are left alone in the wilderness..."

Mo Xue's eyes turned red from crying, and she said, "Third Uncle, please forgive them."

Mo Jun looked at Mo Ying and asked, "If this happens again, what will you do?"

Before Mo Ying could speak, Mo Xue said, "I will take them well."

Mo Jun shook his head and said, "Leave them alone."

Mo Xue glanced at Mo Ying, then at the two elders, and said, "These two children were brought here by me and my sister, and I am responsible for them. How about this, father, second uncle, you go first, I , I will follow you slowly with my children alone."

Second Uncle Mo's face was sullen, and he said, "Xue'er, you are just messing around. How can I rest assured that you are alone? What if I encounter a monster?"

Mo Xue said: "Father, you are worried about me alone. Tell me, how can I have the heart to let go of two such young children alone?"

Second Uncle Mo was silent for a while, and said: "How about this, I will send two guards to take them back to Baizhi City, and we will continue on our way, how about this?"

Mo Xue was silent.Most of the guards were from Uncle Mo's. They didn't like these two children, so she was worried.

Mo Jun said: "You decide quickly, we have to leave here as soon as possible, no one knows whether those robbers will come again."

Mo Jun's words touched the hearts of everyone, and in the end, Mo Ying and Mo Xue could only compromise, and sent two guards to send Han Yan and Hua Lin back to Baizhi City, and they continued on their way.

Mo Xue felt a little uncomfortable. She walked up to the two children, touched their heads, and said, "I'm sorry, but I couldn't bring you to Muyang City."

Hualin: "..."

Han Yan: "..."

Hanyan would want to take the quest, mainly because he wanted to earn some crystals along the way, while Hualin wanted to take the quest, that's a child's bad nature, the more people don't let you take the quest, the more he wants to take it.In fact, not to mention Hualin, Hanyan also has this kind of inferiority, but with Hualin, his inferiority is not very obvious.

Mo Xue took out ten low-grade crystals and said: "I promised you this, you take it well. When you get to Baizhi City, find a way to go home. When you go back, you tell your parents that the outside world is terrible." , you are still too young, when you grow up, you tell them, you will earn a lot of crystals to honor them."

Hualin: "..."

Han Yan: "..."

Under the urging of the team, Mo Xue patted the heads of the two children again.

Just as Mo Xue was about to step away, Hua Lin suddenly grabbed Mo Xue's sleeve.

Looking at Hualin's beautiful and pure eyes, Mo Xue felt a pain in her heart, she couldn't bear to part with Hualin's little hand that was holding onto her sleeve.

Hualin said: "Sister Mo Xue, you brought Mo Qingchen into the fantasy world, you go to Yao Jiancheng, and tell me that Huahua asked you to bring him there."

In the fantasy world, Hualin and Hanyan were too red, and in this case, their light completely overwhelmed the other children, so Mo Xue didn't know who Hualin was talking about Yao Jiancheng.

Mo Xue forced a smile, and said: "In the future." Mo Qingchen's temperament is too timid, she and Mo Ying will not rest assured that Mo Qingchen will enter the fantasy world at such a young age.Her nephew is not the group of brats in the fantasy world, he is cheerful, strong, and powerful, and they also have an excellent leader.

Hua Lin let go of Mo Xue's sleeve, Mo Xue turned around and got into the carriage.

Just as the people from the firm and the Flying Eagles were about to set off, Hualin looked at Zhang Xiongying and stopped him softly: "Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Xiongying looked at Hualin.

Hualin stepped forward with short legs and asked in a childish voice: "Uncle Zhang, how long have you been at your peak in the late stage of spirit refining?"

Zhang Xiongying was taken aback, and said, "Ten years or so." He tried countless times, wanting to break through to the Huiling Stage, but that barrier was too hard, and he couldn't break through it.However, he thought that if he had a spirit gathering pill, he should be able to break through to the spirit gathering stage.His weapon has been damaged for a long time, and it's time to change to a new one, but he has been reluctant to change it in order to buy the Juling Pill for spar. He thought that in a few years, he might be able to bring his brothers to survive. Enough spar.

Hualin's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He walked up to Zhang Xiongying and looked up at him, saying, "Although I don't think it's necessary, thank you for your protection these days."

When everyone heard Hua Lin's words, they felt that this child was very ignorant and a white-eyed wolf. Even Zhang Xiongying frowned, feeling very displeased with that "unnecessary".

Hualin's little hand reached into the small cloth bag, took out a medicine bottle from the small cloth bag, and said, "This is for you." This is the reward of the medicine refining competition.

Although Zhang Xiongying doesn't know what is in this bottle, but it is not expensive, at most it is a Sublimation Pill?Or a health pill?After all, it will not be too precious.However, regardless of whether it was a good thing or not, he was unwilling to take something from a poor child. He shook his head and refused, "I don't need it, so keep it well."

Hua Lin said: "You need it."

Zhang Xiongying frowned. At the other end, Uncle Mo was urging him. He sighed, not wanting to entangle with the children anymore, so he took the medicine bottle and led the team away without saying thank you.

The team hurried on their way, and as it was getting dark, they found a suitable place to camp.

Mo Qing said that with the loss of two burdens, her mood improved.

Mo Ying and Mo Xue looked at each other, worried in her heart, wondering if the two children would return to Baizhi City smoothly.

Everyone lit the torches, and the members of the Flying Eagle Group sat together in small groups to eat barbecue. Suddenly, a cultivator said: "Today the captain saved the life of the child with facial paralysis. I don't know what that child gave the captain?"

Someone mentioned this topic, and everyone guessed wildly.

"Condensation pill?" This is the most common pill in the True Spirit Continent.

Another cultivator said: "A Sublimation Pill requires two low-grade spar stones, what will those two children be willing to do?"

"Could it be the blood-activating pill? The hemostatic pill? Or the Yang-strengthening pill?"

Everyone winked at Zhang Xiongying and booed one after another, asking Zhang Xiongying to open the medicine bottle and solve the puzzle.

Zhang Xiongying took out the medicine bottle from his arms, and said with a serious face: "It seems that you are looking forward to the yang strengthening pill in it, and I will give it to anyone who needs it."

Everyone waved their hands quickly, and a cultivator said: "Of course we don't need it, leader. This is the wish from the two children. You must not refuse it."

Zhang Xiongying chuckled, he opened the medicine bottle, and suddenly, a familiar smell of medicine wafted into his nostrils, which made him stunned.

This is the medicinal fragrance of Juling Pill?

Is this the medicinal fragrance of the Ju Ling Pill that he had dreamed of?

Maybe others may not know it, but he has been stuck in the late stage of spirit refining for more than ten years, always missing Juling Pill, the more so, the deeper his obsession with Juling Pill, whether it is Juling Pill He knows the fragrance and color of the panacea very well.