Originally, it was Ye Mo's sudden idea to accept Jin Zhiheng as his disciple, but when he saw that Jin Zhiheng actually accepted him as his disciple, Ye Mo suddenly felt satisfied. He seemed to feel that his approach was not wrong.
Ye Mo casually picked up Jin Zhiheng and said, "My real name is Ye Mo, but now I also have some enemies. If anyone asks about my name, just say my name is Luo Xiaomo."
Ye Mo knew that Mo Ying's name would definitely be suspected by the Leiyun Sect, and Ning Xiaoma's name was exposed too much in Yunzhen Palace, so this time he simply named it Luo Xiaomo.
Although he used Luo Xiaomo, he was still a little speechless. When can he speak openly and openly using the name Ye Mo?
Although Jin Zhiheng was a little confused, she didn't ask any more questions. Suddenly there was an additional master, which made her feel as if there were a lot more people. Before, she only lived in the cycle of earning spiritual stones and paying off debts every day. She had no relatives or friends.
There is not even a higher ideal. The only idea is to pay off the spiritual stones as soon as possible.
"Master, are you coming to Dan City to participate in the Dan King Competition in three months? Are you a Dan King?" Jin Zhiheng still did not forget this question. After becoming Ye Mo's teacher, he still asked. Although he was eager to
Ye Mo is an Alchemy King, so she has an Alchemy King's master, but she still knows in her heart that since her grandfather has not become an Alchemy King at such an old age, her master may just be a spiritual alchemist.
Ye Mo smiled slightly and said: "Are you looking forward to the Alchemy King Competition?"
Jin Zhiheng nodded and said: "My grandfather has spent his whole life just to participate in an Alchemy King Competition, but when he left, he was only a seventh-level spiritual alchemist, and there is still a long way to go before becoming an Alchemy King. Grandpa said that in his whole life, he
There may be no way to become the Alchemy King, and he also said that my qualifications are not suitable for alchemy, and there is no need to continue on his path."
In fact, in Beiwangzhou, a seventh-grade spiritual alchemist already has a very high status, but in Nan'an Continent, and it's Dan City, a seventh-grade spiritual alchemist is really nothing.
"We will discuss the matter of the Alchemy King Competition later. I will send away the idle guests in the courtyard first." Although Ye Mo wanted to gain a foothold in Dan City by participating in the Alchemy King Competition, he has not yet revealed his horoscope. Besides, he has to
After knowing that Mo Youshen's master was the Elder Dan King of Dan City, he already had some bad feelings in his heart.
Although Jing Yingli is a woman, Ye Mo feels that this woman is very considerate and is much more familiar with Dan City than he is, so he is still prepared to wait until Jing Yingli comes.
"Master, those tenants can't be sent away because I owe them spiritual stones." Jin Zhiheng became anxious when she heard Ye Mo say that those people should be sent away.
This is Dan City. If Dan City could bully people at will, she would have been pushed out of Dan City long ago, and she would even lose her life.
Although those people occupied her small courtyard, they did not occupy it by force, but because she owed them spiritual stones.
Ye Mo waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about the rest. Just listen to me and call all those people out."
Ye Mo stood in the courtyard, but after a while, Jin Zhiheng only brought two people out. One of them had a bit of impatience on his face. If he hadn't been unable to see through Ye Mo's cultivation, he might have had an attack long ago.
The other person did not have an attack, but glanced at Ye Mo, then stared at Jin Zhiheng coldly and said: "Miss Jin, our time is limited, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly. You don't have a single spiritual stone this month.
Come on, I haven't bothered to ask you yet."
Jin Zhiheng's face turned red. She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Wei, my master has something to do with you."
"Your master?" The two people looked at Ye Mo again, but didn't say anything else. They could see that Ye Mo's cultivation level was higher than theirs, but it didn't matter if he was higher, this was Dan City, not somewhere else.
Ye Mo's consciousness swept across the other three people who were still in the room as if nothing had happened. He suddenly snorted and threw three consciousness thorns. The three people who had not come out simultaneously spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were extremely pale.
At this moment, they already knew that the person in the courtyard was a master among masters, and they did not dare to stay in the room. They all ran out immediately, but looked at Ye Mo with a somewhat fearful look.
This is because Ye Mo is using the slightest consciousness stab. He has now cultivated the 'Purple Eye Soul Cutting' to the third level and can use the consciousness knife at will. If the consciousness knife passes, these three people
Even if he doesn't become a revenant, he is still crazy.
Seeing Ye Mo's powerful power, the two people who came to the middle of the courtyard were a little panicked. Although Dan City has strict rules, if someone kills a few of them here, even if they are punished by Dan City, it has nothing to do with them.
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"This courtyard was left to her by Zhiheng's grandfather. Are you taking advantage of your high cultivation level to live in this courtyard and not only do you not pay for spiritual stones, but you also ask Zhiheng for spiritual stones?" Ye Mo glanced at them coldly.
He glanced at me and said softly.
The monk surnamed Wei who came out first stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Senior, although you are Jin Zhiheng's master, you can't be unreasonable in Dan City. It's good for us to live here, but it's not where we want to live.
We are here because Jin Zhiheng owed us the spiritual stones and could not afford to pay them back, so we had no choice but to abandon our own place to live here."
Ye Mo laughed, "So, you'd better do it for Jin Zhiheng?"
"Not bad." Although the monk knew that Ye Mo's cultivation level was much higher than theirs, he seemed to be sure that Ye Mo didn't dare to do anything to them, so he opened his mouth and told lies.
"Very good." To his expectation, Ye Mo was not angry, but scanned the yard and suddenly asked again: "How many spiritual stones does Jin Zhiheng owe you?"
When the monk surnamed Wei was preparing for Ye Mo to force himself, he immediately made a fuss and called the guards of Dan City. However, he did not expect that Ye Mo would not force himself but asked Jin Zhiheng how many spiritual stones he owed him."
Then he understood that Ye Mo was just pretending, and he didn't dare to be strong in Dan City. Thinking of this, his tone suddenly became louder, "She owes me 140,000 spirit stones."
Ye Mo heard his tone and knew what he was thinking. He didn't point it out and asked again, "Will you leave here immediately after Jin Zhiheng returns the spirit stone to you?"
"Of course, I, Wei Wuya, am also a man of his word. How can I occupy other people's territory? What's more, even if I want to occupy it, the guards of Dan City will kill me immediately." The monk surnamed Wei said without hesitation, as if he
He is a very upright monk at all. Likewise, his last sentence is also to warn Ye Mo that this is Dan City, not a place for violence.
Ye Mo pretended not to hear and continued to ask: "I won't ask about the cultivation cave, but how many spirit stones do you need to live in a medium-sized hotel in Dan City for a year?"
"It should cost about 150,000 spirit stones, but of course this place cannot be compared with an inn." The monk surnamed Wei obviously understood what Ye Mo meant.
Ye Mo sneered, ignoring his little thoughts, and asked again, "Then how many spiritual stones do you need per year to rent a small courtyard room like this in Dan City?"
"It will take about twenty to thirty thousand spiritual stones, right?" The monk named Wei was already sweating on his forehead. Ye Mo's words were so clear. How could he not understand the truth?
Ye Mo sneered again and said: "I don't have to ask, I know it's more than 20,000 or 30,000 spirit stones. Let me give you 30,000 spirit stones. Okay, let me ask you how many years have you lived here?"
"Six, six years..." The monk surnamed Wei's tone was already trembling.
"Six years, that's good. Even if it's 30,000 spirit stones per year, how many spirit stones do you need to pay to Jin Zhiheng in six years? Even if you pay higher interest, you won't want nearly 100,000 spirit stones, right?" Ye Mo
Speaking of this, his tone became even colder. He glanced at the other people who were frightened and said: "Not only are you not grateful to Zhiheng for letting you live here for six years, but you ask Zhiheng every day to collect the spiritual stones. Didn't you treat Zhiheng
I take your Master Heng seriously, and yet you say you don’t take the rules of Dan City seriously? Isn’t it just a golden elixir that’s amazing?”
Having said this, Ye Mo suddenly snorted coldly, and several monks present immediately trembled. The monk with the lowest cultivation level spurted out another mouthful of blood.
After snorting coldly, Ye Mo said in a more stern tone: "I heard Zhiheng say that in ten years, you will even take away this courtyard. If you are not bullying low-level monks, then what is bullying low-level monks?
Do you need me to call the city guards to come and let you explain your reasons clearly?"
Several monks suddenly turned pale. If this truth really reached the Dan City guards, they were indeed bullying the lower-level monks.
"Senior, this junior has been cultivating and has actually forgotten that Sister Zhiheng has returned the spiritual stones. Junior will move out immediately." A bald monk reacted the fastest. After he finished speaking, he immediately returned to his residence and simply tidied up.
Take your own things and leave immediately.
"Leave an IOU." Although Ye Mo didn't know if there was an IOU, he still said it. He didn't expect that after he said this, the monk actually left a jade slip of divine consciousness.
When the other monks saw someone leaving, they all knew that Jin Zhiheng had a master like Ye Mo, and their idea of continuing to occupy this courtyard was no longer practical. They immediately packed up their belongings and left the small courtyard in despair.
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"Master, is that enough?" Jin Zhiheng thought that the master would return the spiritual stones to them after calling those people out, but he didn't expect that he would call these people away with just a few words.
After finishing speaking, Jin Zhiheng patted his chest and said, "If I had known I would use this method, I would be stupid enough to earn spiritual stones for them every day."
Ye Mo sighed and said: "I can use this method, but you can't. Do you think these people don't know that living here will save a lot of spiritual stones? That's because they bully you and no one can help. You have to remember
Remember, if you want others to reason with you, you must strengthen your own strength. Without strength, there is no reason."
Jin Zhiheng nodded, she already understood the meaning of Ye Mo's words. No matter where, the truth is based on strength.
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