"Junior Sister Zi Ling, please stay!" Outside Qingyin Pavilion, Mo Ning and the girls who had just walked out of the store were suddenly blocked by a group of people.
The leader is a young man, who looks about twenty years old. He is fair-skinned, tall, and handsome. He wears a slim brocade robe with a white background and embroidered gold, and holds a folding fan in his hand, which makes him look even more elegant.
"Chen Yuting, what do you mean?" Mo Ning obviously recognized the man, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was even more disgust that could not be concealed in her crystal eyes.
"Junior sister, please don't misunderstand me. Chen doesn't mean anything else. He just wants to say hello." Chen Yuting smiled smartly, looking like a gentleman. When he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the girls and asked again,
"I wonder who these girls are?"
"They are all friends of this girl. Why, do you have any objection?" Mo Ning snorted coldly and asked directly.
"How dare you?" Chen Yuting smiled slightly and said righteously,
"As expected of my junior sister's friends, each of them has the appearance of being an immortal and the beauty of a country. I am Chen Yuting, a descendant of the Chen family in Tianxing City, and I have met several girls."
Being so respectful, and seeing that he was acquainted with Mo Ning, Mo Yuzhu and the other girls could not ignore him. They nodded in return, but did not say anything.
"The hello has been said, can you please give way, we sisters are still planning to go shopping?" Mo Ning's attitude was still cold, and she did not take the other party seriously at all.
"Go shopping!" Chen Yuting's eyes flashed slightly, and the folding fan in his hand unfolded with a swishing sound, and then he said loudly,
"Invitation is worse than meeting by chance. Since we have met, it is fate. I wonder if Mr. Chen will be lucky enough to travel with all the fairies?"
"no!"
"Junior sister Zi Ling..." Chen Yuting wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Mo Ning who was a little impatient.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, if you continue to entangle me, I will tell Protector Ling. You must know what will happen by then, so you don't need me to repeat it again, right?"
"Protector Ling!" Upon hearing this name, Chen Yuting's original calmness disappeared instantly, and a trace of imperceptible fear flashed in his eyes. However, he still pretended to be firm and said,
"My fair lady, a gentleman is so courteous. What's wrong with Mr. Chen's admiration for his junior sister? Besides, I just invited my junior sister to travel with me. I've never done anything rude. Why should he care about me?"
"If Guardian Ling can't control it, Mo should be qualified, right?" But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, it was Mo Juren who couldn't stand it.
No old father would be able to tolerate such a oily-haired and pink-faced playboy. As for Ling Yuling, she was currently disguised as a woman, so naturally it was difficult for her to show up.
"Who are you? What does the matter between Chen and Junior Sister Zi Ling have to do with you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, or you may get burned and regret it too late!" Someone dared to come forward to disturb his good deeds. How could Chen Yuting have any sense?
He looked like a humble gentleman, his tone was extremely cold, and his threatening tone was undisguised.
"Who am I?" Mo Juren chuckled, and then winked at Mo Ning. The latter understood and immediately reached out to hold his arm, and then stared forward with a provocative look.
"You... you..." Chen Yuting was furious in an instant. He also blamed Mo Juren's appearance and temperament for being too threatening, and his lack of cultivation, which caused him to misunderstand.
Seeing the intimacy between the two parties, he felt murderous intent boiling in his heart. However, he also knew that this was Tianxing City and Zi Ling was a member of the law enforcement team. Even if he had an extraordinary background, he couldn't really do anything.
"Very good. It seems that you are really not afraid of death and have the guts to report your name..."
"Mo Juren!"
"Mo Juren?" When Chen Yuting heard this name, he couldn't help but be startled. He always felt that it sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but after thinking about it several times, he still couldn't remember who it was.
"Mo Juren, right? That's very good. I hope you won't regret what you did today. Say goodbye." Today, he had lost all face, and he didn't have the sense to continue to pester him. He said a harsh word and said:
Several subordinates walked away.
"Are you leaving now?" Looking at Chen Yuting's retreating figure, Mo Ning was still a little unhappy, and then said,
"That guy is so annoying. He pestered me more than once. Why didn't dad just teach him a lesson?"
"The Chen family is the direct descendant of Xing Palace, so they still have to give face. At least there is no need to do it in public, which will break the relationship and not end well." Mo Juren raised his hand and cast a sound insulation technique, an invisible and colorless layer.
A transparent light curtain emerged, covering the surrounding area.
"Don't worry, I just reported my name. When he, or the Chen family behind him, reacts, he will definitely come to apologize, and it won't be too late to teach him a profound lesson."
"What if he can't remember?" Mo Ning blinked her eyes and asked.
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember, just give the Chen family a heads up." Mo Juren chuckled, and then looked at Ling Yuling aside, who naturally understood what he was thinking, and immediately covered his mouth and chuckled,
"You guys know how to order me around."
"Sister Ling takes action, of course there will be no problem." Mo Ning also reacted and immediately smiled. However, she suddenly thought of something and continued to ask,
"The Chen family's status in the Star Palace is not low. Elder Chen Zhengyun, the ancestor of the family, is in charge of the 'Transfer Hall'. If he is offended severely, will there be any bad effects?"
"It's just a punishment for an incompetent child of the Chen family. What impact will it have?" Ling Yuling said with disdain,
"Don't worry. Elder Chen is so wise. He sees the pros and cons very clearly. It is impossible to offend a strong man of the same level just because of Chen Yuting. Besides, don't you still have me? You are mine, even if I don't have my uncle's
Even though he exists, he doesn't dare to mess around in the slightest."
"Sister Ling is domineering, so Ning'er will have to rely on you, sister." Mo Ning chuckled, and then let go of Mo Juren's arm and turned to hold her arm.
"You!" Ling Yuling suddenly raised her hand and tapped the other person's forehead, scolding lightly,
"In the end, this matter is all your fault. You have a face that brings disaster to the country and the people. I don't know how many bees and butterflies I will provoke in the future. Sooner or later, I will annoy you to death."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I have reached the peak of the foundation-building stage and will soon enter the pill-forming stage. By then, how will the foundation-building monks like Chen Yuting have the guts to harass me again?
?" Mo Ning was full of confidence, but was brought back to reality by Ling Yuling's words,
"What about the monks who are still in the pill-forming stage?"
"Uh..." Mo Ning suddenly fainted. Yes, it was not only the monks of the same level in the Foundation Establishment stage who had thoughts about her, but even some old monsters in the Pill Formation stage came to join in the fun. It really gave her a headache.
After thinking for a while, he said angrily,
"Then I will stay in Tianxing City until I break through the Nascent Soul stage before leaving."
"Then you can wait." Ling Yuling chuckled. Even if the other party is a monk with Tianlinggen and has a rare top-level physique, it is not that easy to break through the Nascent Soul stage. It is not just a matter of qualifications.
Rather, it is an all-round test for practitioners, especially in terms of their mental state, which cannot be taken lightly.
For tens of thousands of years, Tianlinggen monks have failed to break through the Nascent Soul, and there are many examples of their bodies and souls disappearing. Therefore, it is not advisable for the opponent to stay in Tianxing City all the time. He must have the necessary experience.
He turned to look at Mo Juren, who was also deep in thought and was obviously aware of such a problem.
"Don't worry too much, my father will consider it." Putting away his thoughts, Mo Juren immediately smiled and comforted his daughter, who was very optimistic and nodded reassuringly.
The farce ended, and the monks watching the fun dispersed one after another.
Mo Juren removed the sound insulation, and then walked towards the auction with Ling Yuling. As for Mo Ning and the other girls, who had strong backers, they naturally did not take what happened just now to heart and continued to wander around.
For a whole day, everyone in the Mo family wandered around the city.
Of course, Mo Juren and Ling Yuling were only responsible for the escort. The really happy ones were a few girls who wandered around countless streets and alleys like crazy.
They bought all kinds of goods, including top-grade accessories, dresses, etc., as long as they liked them. In one day, these girls actually consumed more than 100,000 spirit stones. In other words, Mo Juren has a rich net worth.
Otherwise, we really can't afford to support these 'prodigal daughters'.
The city of Naifang is still too big, with countless streets and countless shops of various types. It is impossible to finish shopping in just one day, and in the end I had to give up reluctantly.
Night falls slowly, but the streets are already brightly lit at this time, illuminating the entire city as if it were daytime, which does not affect the enjoyment at all.
Mo Juren and his party did not continue wandering around, but returned to the door of Fengle Auction House again. Different from the silence during the day, the front of the shop was already busy at this moment, and countless monks were arriving one after another.
Several people did not hesitate and also walked forward. There were dedicated personnel at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor who were responsible for checking invitations and distributing masks and other items.
This is not the first time that Mo Juren has participated in the auction of Fengle Merchant Alliance, but in the past he has only participated in mostly medium-sized auctions, and there have been several large-sized auctions. This is the first time for the super-large level this time.
"This auction is of the highest standard that is only held once every few years. Both the number of participants and the number of items collected are far greater than before. As far as I know, there are more than a hundred Nascent Soul Stage experts participating.
, there are countless monks in the Danjie stage. In addition, in addition to the merchant alliance's own auction items, there will also be a free exchange meeting for Nascent Soul stage powerhouses. The uncle should have gained a lot by then..." Looking at the hall on the first floor
Ling Yuling introduced the lively scene in a low voice.
"More than a hundred?" Mo Juren's heart moved. Only the elders of Star Palace do not have such a large number. Of course, among the many vassal forces under Star Palace, there are also a large number of Nascent Soul stage powerhouses. In addition, there are many
Loose cultivators and so on.
"Actually, there aren't many." Ling Yuling shook her head slightly, and then secretly said,
"Since the rise of the Counter Star Alliance, Nascent Soul stage masters from both the good and evil paths have rarely set foot in Tianxing City. Even if they do come, they mostly disguise themselves and sneak in as casual cultivators, thereby passing the Starry Sky Palace's
The teleportation array went to the outer sea, which was the case for the five Nascent Soul stage monks that the uncle had killed before.
Of course, monks below the Nascent Soul stage do not need to do this. As the war eased many years ago, Star Palace has reached a tacit agreement with the Counter Star Alliance and will not deliberately target low-level monks, allowing them to come and go freely."
"My father and others have made this decision, right? There should be other considerations?" Mo Juren's heart moved.
"Indeed." Ling Yuling nodded,
"The war in the Inner Sea is just a civil war between the human race. Both sides have a common enemy, which is the Monster Clan in the Outer Sea. As the nominal orthodoxy of the Inner Sea, the Star Palace is the only channel to the outer sea for those who control it. Don't act arrogantly when considering things.
If it is never allowed, it will inevitably arouse public anger among all the human monks in the inner sea, and the Counter Star Alliance will definitely not let go of this opportunity, taking the opportunity to smear the "tyrannical and tyrannical" nature of the Star Palace, hindering the overall interests of the human monks, etc.
Wait, then the gains outweigh the losses."
"It seems that orthodoxy is not all good. Sometimes it is burdened by the name." Mo Juren couldn't help but sigh. Sometimes the world of immortality is not much different from the mortal world. Fighting and killing are not just for profit. Among them,
There are too many human factors involved, and it is impossible to secure a dominant position with just force but no brains.
While they were talking, everyone had already reached the third floor. Mo Juren was also familiar with this place, but in the past he could only stay in the hall below, but this time he went directly to the second floor.
After the invitation was presented, everyone separated into two groups. Mo Juren entered a VIP room alone, while the other girls entered the adjacent room under the leadership of Ling Yuling.
The environment of the VIP room is obviously much better than that below. Not only is it spacious, but the decoration inside is also extremely elegant. There are even two young and beautiful maids in the room.
The moment they saw Mo Juren, the two women didn't dare to hesitate. They hurriedly saluted respectfully, and then got busy making tea and water.
"There must be some purpose in deliberately separating the two rooms, right?" But at this moment, Yin Yue's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Are you okay?" Mo Juren's eyes flashed. Not long ago, the other party suddenly mentioned that his cultivation had reached a critical stage, and then he fell into a deep sleep and never woke up.
"Of course it's okay." Yinyue seemed very happy, with joy in her voice, and continued,
"Although it was only a short sleep this time, my cultivation has improved greatly."
"Congratulations then." Mo Juren's improvement in strength is also a good thing. He paused and suddenly asked again,
"Has your memory been restored?"
"Not yet." Mentioning this matter, Yinyue couldn't help but feel helpless, and then said,
"I have a feeling that the memory in my mind may not be forgotten, but it is incomplete. It may not be easy to restore it through strength improvement."
"Oh?" Mo Juren was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that the other party's unconscious guess was close to the truth. Yes, her memory is indeed incomplete, and a large part of it is in another consciousness, Longmeng. Of course, some
Shared memories can still be restored, but the other party's current cultivation level is not enough, so we can only do it slowly.
"You don't have to be discouraged. There is plenty of time anyway."
"That's the only way." Yinyue is not discouraged. As the other party said, there is plenty of time, especially since she has followed the right master with unlimited potential. She can sneak into the spirit world with him without having to work hard on her own.
Why be in such a hurry?
Putting away his thoughts and bringing up his previous doubts again, Mo Juren did not hide anything, and then smiled and said a few words, revealing all his plans.
After hearing this, Yinyue suddenly laughed and said: "You are always so cunning. If other Nascent Soul stage monks were to know the situation, I'm afraid they would be so angry that they would vomit blood."
"It's just a little cleverness, nothing serious." Mo Juren smiled, then picked up a jade slip on the table in front of him and let go of his spiritual sense to explore it.