"Junior Brother Mo, it is true that Senior Brother was wrong this time. He should not have been interested in your property, nor should he have set up a trap to frame your subordinates. I hope that Junior Brother can understand that it was just a mistake by Yang and it did not cause too much damage. Under the premise of the loss, we can provide understanding. There is also compensation. Junior brother, no matter how much you ask, as long as Yang can do his best, he will not refuse." The first one to speak was Yang Wanshan, perhaps because he thought that his nephew was still in the hands of the other party, so he apologized. Said extremely sincerely.
Huo Changgeng's expression changed on the side, but he did not dare to hesitate. He bowed his hands and said the same words to the former without missing a word. However, my heart was full of bitterness, it was so embarrassing, in front of so many people.
The two finally lowered their heads, and Mo Juren showed a smile. High-level monks value face the most, and I think this incident will leave a deep impression on the two of them.
Not only these two people, but other monks in the alchemy stage who are watching around will also be touched. Even if the news spreads in the future, its influence will be even more far-reaching.
Of course, just a formal apology is not enough. Compensation is also necessary. It cannot be ignored just because there is no actual loss to Tianhua Building. That would be too easy.
Furthermore, Qi Yunxiao was considered a close subordinate of him. If something like that happened, he would suffer huge mental losses and must be compensated.
In short, you must give an appropriate number, so that the other party can really feel pain without feeling outrageous.
After thinking for a moment, he immediately said:
"The two senior brothers are so sincere and have the dignity of the Master. If Mo continues to refuse to forgive, it would be a bit too unkind." Mo Juren replied with a smile.
After hearing this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Just accept it, otherwise you have to continue to apologize. This embarrassing scene is really a torture.
Unexpectedly, before the two of them could relax for too long, the other party's next words instantly made the two of them nervous again.
"As for the issue of compensation, to be honest, you have probably made some guesses about Mo's net worth and don't care much about it. Since the two senior brothers are so sincere, let each of them give a symbolic amount. Five hundred thousand, this number, two What do you think?"
"!" After hearing this, the two of them were stunned. Five hundred thousand, two people are one million, why don't you grab it? Such a huge sum of spiritual stones can be bought by buying dozens of magic weapons. How can you get it?
Not only the two of them, but everyone else in the cave also looked shocked. Good guy, do you really dare to speak? One million spiritual stones is just a symbolic amount. What is the non-symbolic number?
The two Nascent Soul Stage ancestors also looked at each other, and even laughed dumbly in their hearts. One million spirit stones made them a little excited.
Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged, as if he was really talking about a trivial matter, but in his heart he was thinking, if you ask for a higher price, it will naturally be higher, so that you can easily accept it after bargaining.
"Junior Brother Mo, the two of us are sincerely willing to make amends, but we can't go too far. One million spiritual stones can't be collected even if we kill the two of us, right?"
In fact, the two of them are not really unable to produce it, especially Yang Wanshan, as a late-stage pill-forming monk and a master of weapon refining, his net worth is far higher than that of monks of the same level. But among other things, just that imitation ancient treasure can be sold for about 100,000 spirit stones, plus a large number of various magic weapons, magic weapons, elixirs, elixirs, etc., it can be combined. It’s still barely enough to spend 500,000 personal dollars.
However, even if he could, it wouldn't work. He had already lost face and couldn't go bankrupt anymore. He couldn't accept such a big loss anyway.
Huo Changgeng on the side is naturally even less likely to agree. He was born as a casual cultivator and has insufficient foundation. His net worth is far inferior to that of the former, and it is not enough to lose everything.
Is it possible that I will continue to pay off the debt in the future? The elder of the Wanling Valley of the Yuling Sect, a monk in the middle stage of the alchemy formation, was so embarrassed that he didn't talk about it and was forced to pay off his debts. It's sad to think about it.
"Is half a million a lot? Mo has been very restrained. Everyone knows the situation in Tianhua Tower. The franchise fees collected in these years have exceeded more than five million. What does half a million mean?" Mo Ju said. As soon as Ren said this, everyone present was speechless. Knowing that you are a rich man, there is no need to say it to stimulate us.
"Junior Brother Mo is naturally as rich as anyone in the country. How can we compare? Junior Brother, we should think about it again and give him a more reasonable number. We will not refuse it." Yang Wanshan asked again.
"The four hundred thousand?"
"Junior Brother Mo..." Yang Wanshan couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was no difference between 500,000 and 400,000. They couldn't get it out either.
"Then how much can you tell me?" Mo Juren frowned, with a hint of impatience on his face.
"This..." The two looked at each other and then said,
"How about two hundred and fifty thousand, two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones per person. To be honest, the spirit stones we have are not enough, and we need to use other things to compensate."
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" Mo Juren looked disdainful, but he still nodded and said,
"Forget it, Mo doesn't really care about the compensation anyway. For the sake of the Master, just suffer a little loss."
After saying that, he showed a look of having suffered a great loss, which immediately made the two of them speechless. Your appetite is too big. That is a full five hundred thousand spiritual stones. Are you still not satisfied? Still suffering? Why can't they suffer this kind of loss?
The two of them did not bargain any more, and immediately began to flip through the storage bags on their waists.
As expected of a monk in the pill-forming stage, the number of bags alone is quite large. Especially Yang Wanshan, who often deals with materials and carries five high-end storage bags.
After a lot of tossing, they finally got everything together. There were indeed a lot of them, and they piled up a hill directly on the ground. Even the people watching nearby showed their greedy looks.
He thought to himself that Mr. Mo is indeed an expert in business and can make profits all the time.
Mo Juren glanced at it and saw that half of it was occupied by spiritual stones, and the rest were a few magic weapons, magic weapons, elixirs and the like.
He didn't look too much, he just waved his arm and put everything into the Ten Thousand Soul Gourd.
"By the way, Junior Brother Mo, my nephew." Seeing the other party putting things away, Yang Wanshan felt relieved and asked again.
"Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him. You can go find him at any time. Moreover, nephew Ling and I hit it off like old friends and have talked about everything for a long time. He told me about Senior Brother Huo." Mo Ju Ren said with a half-smile. However, after hearing this, Yang Wanshan breathed a sigh of relief, but Huo Changgeng's face turned dark.
"Little friend Mo, are you satisfied with this result?" At this time, Master Xuanhuo asked again.
"Of course I am satisfied. Moreover, the Master is fair and upright in dealing with things, which makes the younger generation admire him very much." Mo Juren bowed his hand and praised without hesitation.
"As long as you are satisfied." Master Xuanhuo nodded slightly, and then looked at the ancestor Chi Ling aside, who understood and continued,
"Although there was a little incident, this party has ended successfully. You are all very busy, so if you have nothing to do, please leave."
"Gu Xing and Huo Changgeng remember to go back and prepare, and set off immediately within three days..."
"Also, boy Mo, stay here for a while..."
"..."
After giving a few instructions again, everyone no longer stayed any longer, including all the people including Master Xuanhuo, and all left.
Mo Juren was a little surprised that the other party actually asked him to stay alone, and he didn't know what the explanation was. However, this was just what he wanted, and he still needed to solve Xin Ruyin's problem.
The cave soon became quiet, but Patriarch Chiling looked at the motionless person in front of him and chuckled:
"What are you thinking about, so absorbed?"
"It's nothing, it's just that this is my first time to see you, so I can't be empty-handed. I was just thinking about what kind of gifts to give?" Mo Juren put away his thoughts and said with a smile.
The idea of giving gifts has been around for a long time. Isn’t it weird to give gifts to so many people? Using something unimportant to bring each other closer is definitely the most cost-effective thing.
What's more, whether it is Xin Ruyin or himself, there will be many ways to rely on each other in the future. Maintaining this relationship will have all the benefits and no harm.
"Oh! There are also gifts?" Ancestor Chiling was not only surprised, but he had already heard that this boy had outstanding communication skills. Is he really very sensible? For monks in the Nascent Soul stage, breaking through the realm is fundamental, and they no longer care about things outside the body. However, after all, it was the filial piety of the younger generation, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.
Mo Juren did not hesitate. A flash of brilliance appeared in his hand, revealing a milky white jade box. He stepped forward respectfully and said, "This disciple is very lucky and happened to get something. Do you like it or not?"
"This is..." When he took the jade box, Ancestor Chi Ling was still a little dissatisfied. However, when he slowly opened the lid of the box, an astonishing amount of spiritual power surged out, and inside was a fist-sized jadeite sword. Green ball.
"Level 5 demon pill!" The moment he saw the green ball, Ancestor Chi Ling suddenly shouted in surprise. In fact, he knew that the other party had produced a fifth-level demon pill three days ago in Jinxia Valley, but he did not expect that he would produce another one today.
Demon pills are truly rare items. It is really not easy for the other party to take out two in a row. What I just said about good luck is really not an exaggeration.
Not only him, but the little white jade clam lying motionless on his shoulder was even more excited. A pair of red eyes stared closely at the green ball in the box, full of desire.
Suddenly, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly opened his mouth, and saw a white shadow flashing away like lightning, and the demon pill disappeared. When he looked again, it actually came into the other person's mouth.
The demon pill was bigger than the white jade clam, but it did not affect the opponent's swallowing speed at all. What was even more strange was that after the demon pill entered the opponent's jade white belly, it was still flat without any bulging.
"This..." Everything happened so fast that even Ancestor Chi Ling couldn't react and couldn't help laughing and cursing,
"You little thing, you're so quick to speak."
"This is the inner elixir of the fifth-level monster Blue Water Toad, which is just right for your spirit beast." Mo Juren naturally saw the performance of the Cloud Swallowing Clam and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Blue water toad, that's it." Ancestor Chi Ling suddenly understood. Although he had never heard of this kind of monster, the name suggests that it belongs to the same category as the cloud-swallowing clam. It is normal that it is more attractive.
At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little happy. As the ancestor of Spirit Beast Mountain, he was naturally very good at cultivating spirit beasts.
However, his Cloud Swallowing Clam is already a level 6 monster, which is already very high. If he wants to continue to improve it, it is no longer something that ordinary resources can achieve. And the more precious resources are basically priceless and have no market. Looking for None can be found.
Demon elixir is one such resource, which is extremely helpful in improving demon beasts. Unfortunately, it is obvious that the situation in Tiannan Realm is that there are very few high-level monsters. Those above level five are basically owned objects and are controlled by major forces. These monsters are all inherited spirit beasts, so how could they kill monsters and obtain elixirs?
"I'm interested." After receiving such a precious gift, Patriarch Chi Ling felt extremely happy and even felt a little emotional. This guy is really good. His qualifications, abilities, etc. are just one of them. His filial piety is even more rare.
It's no wonder that all the alchemy elders within the sect praise him highly. Who wouldn't like such a person who is excellent in all aspects?
Putting away his thoughts, Ancestor Chiling said again,
"Guess why I kept you here?"
"This..." Mo Juren thought for a while, then shook his head and said,
"You are so wise, how can a disciple guess it? But if you have anything to do, just give me your instructions. I will go through fire and water, no matter what."
"Glib tongue." Ancestor Chi Ling laughed dumbly and said directly without asking any more questions,
"It's not a big deal, it's about the Lingfu Pavilion. Since you have broken through to the pill-forming stage, you will automatically be promoted to the elder of the Lingfu Pavilion in the future. You were the deputy master of the pavilion before, so you won't be unfamiliar with it."
"That's it." Mo Juren nodded. This was not unexpected. It was common practice to become a sect elder after the pill formation stage. And his situation was not difficult to guess. He must be Lingfu Pavilion.
"The Indestructible King of the Great Village"
"Thank you ancestor for your support."
"No need to thank me, your abilities are obvious to all, especially your talent in Talisman Dao, which is now well known in the Tiannan cultivation world. Therefore, this is what you have earned with your own ability, and you deserve it. "Chi Ling Ancestor's admiration was not concealed in his words. He paused, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly sighed softly,
"There are restrictions in all aspects of the branch sect. Not much can be given to you. The elders of the first pavilion are considered the limit. If you want further development, you still have to go to the main sect."
"Are you leaving too?" Mo Juren was moved in his heart and asked.
"Not for the time being, but with the general trend, going to Tianluo Kingdom is inevitable." Ancestor Chi Ling did not hide it, and continued,
"Of course, this matter will not be solved overnight. After all, I am different from that guy Han Zhuo. I am not only thinking about my own family. I cannot ignore the more than 10,000 disciples under my sect. I will only consider other things after they have been properly arranged."
"Great ancestor!" The other party's words made Mo Juren stand in awe. He is worthy of being the Supreme Elder of a sect. His structure and ambition are many times higher than those of other Nascent Soul monks.
Come to think of it, when I decided to turn against the trend and join the Yuling Sect, I also had this consideration in mind. The result is obvious. After the battle, the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Mountain Sect were almost unscathed, but the other sects were in terrible condition.
