"Her situation is more complicated, so don't ask too many questions. In short, you will stay here during this period of time. You can bring Ling'er and the others over from time to time on weekdays to play with her and treat her as a way to cultivate a relationship." Mo Juren just let Xiao Qi come out for fun, and he would still have to put it away when he leaves in the future. Transformation stage monsters, comparable to Yuanying stage monks, are too sensitive in Tiannan. Even though Xiao Qi was seriously injured at this time and there was no demonic power left in his body, he still couldn't be careless.
There is no need to worry about the safety of his cave. In order to ensure the safety of his wives and daughters, Han Yunzhi put a lot of thought into it. In the subsequent expansion, he has done almost perfect in this regard.
In addition to the several sets of formations she had laid out at the beginning, she also specially customized several sets of higher levels from Xin Ruyin, such as the inverted five elements formation, which had long been improved to the fourth version by the latter. In addition, there are Several other new high-level formations, etc.
In addition, several sets of formations from the original cave in Spirit Beast Mountain were also brought and all were arranged in it. Together, the number of formations exceeded a dozen.
With so many powerful formations protecting it, even if a Nascent Soul stage monk comes, it will be difficult for him to use his spiritual sense to detect what is going on inside.
When Mo Juren came back, he couldn't help but be a little shocked when he learned the real situation. However, the other party gave the reason with an unusually serious look. Since he had agreed to help him take care of his family, he must ensure that everything was perfect and could not attach too much importance to it.
"Don't worry, Dad, I know." Mo Caihuan vaguely guessed that there must be some secret involved. She was too sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
As for letting her come over and play with her, that was naturally a wish. This little deer was so beautiful that she fell in love with it after just one glance. She thought her sister and Ling'er would be no exception.
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The next morning, outside the cave.
Mo Juren was standing alone in the nearby valley, constantly looking at the surrounding terrain.
Qiling Mountain has a warm and humid climate and is a paradise for hundreds of millions of insects. He still remembered the overwhelming sea of insects in the dense forest below when he first arrived.
But now, because his cave is located, there is a huge formation to deter him, and invisible power is emitted, making the surrounding area for several miles empty, and no insects dare to approach.
As for a few miles away, it was still the same as before. In his consciousness, he could clearly feel the cruel scene of endless fights between monsters and insects.
Suddenly, a figure appeared within the sensing range of the divine consciousness, moving from far to near, and soon came to the front. It was none other than Han Yunzhi who came by appointment.
Today, the other party specially changed into a pink slim-fitting exquisite long dress and deerskin boots, which made her already delicate and beautiful face even more charming.
"Brother Mo." Han Yunzhi shouted softly as he slowly flew down.
"Here we come." While Mo Juren nodded in response, his eyes kept looking at the other person, his surprise undisguised.
Han Yunzhi could naturally sense it clearly, feeling both shy and secretly happy, secretly thinking that this outfit was the result of nearly two hours of work that she had started before dawn, and it was indeed not in vain.
"Where's Mu Yang, why didn't he come with us?" Mo Juren suddenly asked as he looked away.
"Someone from my family came here before and they went back to the family with them." Han Yunzhi explained that he had already made an appointment with the other party to visit the ancestor today. How annoying would it be for that boy to follow him around? It happened that some tribesmen came from Lingzhou for business some time ago, so they were sent back without hesitation.
"That's it." Mo Juren didn't know the subtle thoughts of the other party. When he heard that Han Muyang had returned to the family, he stopped caring and said,
"By the way, have you notified your ancestors about my visit?"
"I told you a long time ago that my ancestor heard that Brother Mo was coming over, so he specially set up a banquet in the cave today to entertain you." Han Yunzhi replied happily.
This was the first time that the other party went to Han's house, and she was still taking him with him, which was of great significance. She had been immersed in joy every day after hearing that the other party had made this decision.
I have been looking forward to it every day, and this day has finally arrived.
"Do you have anything urgently needed for your ancestor, or any hobbies?" Of course, you can't come empty-handed when visiting. Gifts are a must, and even if you pay homage to the ancestor of Chi Ling on the same day, you won't miss any.
Don't be surprised if you give gifts to many people. This is Mo Juren's code of conduct. He is not short of resources. There are countless good things, but he cannot give them away indiscriminately. Appropriateness is the most important thing.
"Ancestor likes to drink tea. As for the urgent need?" Han Yunzhi thought for a while and suddenly said,
"Two years ago, my ancestor found a colony of blood soul ants by chance. The queen among them has reached the fourth level. Since then, she has been busy cultivating the ant colony."
"Blood Soul Ant!" Mo Juren was surprised. The gregarious spirit insect, ranked fifty-seventh on the spirit insect ranking list, is born with the strange ability to ignore all kinds of mana shields and formation restrictions. Its strength is comparable to that of the old Chi Ling. The ancestor's Poisonous Flame Bee is comparable. Another characteristic of this insect is its bloodthirsty, with a fanatical desire for blood. When encountering it, once the slightest blood flows out, it will instantly cause the opponent to attack madly, regardless of life.
This is an extremely difficult insect that gives all enemies a headache. Its cultivation and growth process are also very troublesome, requiring a large amount of monster blood. Especially in the early stage, the cultivation of the queen ant is extremely critical. The higher the level of demon blood, the stronger the foundation, which directly determines the future growth potential of the ant colony.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be startled. There might be other things to consider. Things like monster blood are too simple, and there are too many stored in the material library. There are some at level six, level seven, and even level eight seven-color spirit deer.
Level 7 and 8 are still useful, but too sensitive, so naturally they won’t be considered. However, there is no problem with the sixth-level ones. Ninety percent of them were sold in Tianxing City, and there is still a lot left. Just like the blood of the silver-horned thunder python with dual attributes of water and thunder, it was only forty kilograms of it that was refined at the beginning, with more remaining for the other attributes.
"Wait a moment." Mo Juren did not hesitate, and immediately called up the light screen. At the same time, he waved his arm, and ten jade bottles with a height of half a foot were suspended in the air.
Seeing this, a thought came into his mind, and streams of blood flashing with thunder and lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air and poured into the jade bottles respectively.
"This is..." Han Yunzhi naturally couldn't see the existence of the light curtain, but was attracted by the sudden appearance of strange blood. From the astonishing aura emanating from it, one can guess that it must come from some kind of high-level thunder-attribute monster.
For Mo Juren, the blood has long been of no use, so it is just right to use it as a gift here.
The silver-horned thunder python's blood is special and extremely heavy. Just these ten jade bottles have already reached two hundred kilograms, which basically took out all the remaining ones he had.
After all the jade bottles were filled, Mo Juren put away the light curtain and said:
"This is the blood of some kind of sixth-level monster. It contains the two attributes of water and mine. I got it by chance. You keep it as a gift to your ancestor."
"Level 6 monster!" Upon hearing this, Han Yunzhi was immediately stunned. She guessed that the level of the blood was not low, but she did not expect that it turned out to be a level 6 monster, which was far beyond her expectation.
There are also sixth-level monsters in the sect, but all of them are in the hands of a few Nascent Soul monks. I don't know how precious they are on weekdays, let alone letting them bleed, I'm afraid they won't be able to pull out even a hair.
There is obviously a lot of blood in these jade bottles in front of you. Which owner would be willing to give it up?
Brother Mo was actually willing to give this thing as a gift, which immediately made her extremely moved. However, she really couldn't accept such a precious thing.
"This is too expensive..." Han Yunzhi was about to refuse immediately, but was interrupted by Mo Juren.
"Okay, why are you and I still pushing and pushing? What's mine is yours. It's a lucky thing to be able to find exactly what senior needs. It also represents my feelings. Put it away quickly. "
Mo Juren couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he said such words. After all, demon blood was really common to him, so it would be a bit embarrassing to give this to the other party.
Han Yunzhi doesn't think so. Low-level blood is worthless, but the sixth-level demon blood is still the best precious blood containing the dual attributes of water and thunder, and its value is inestimable.
Naturally, she wanted to refuse again, but when she heard the other party's unquestionable tone, she instantly softened. Especially the sentence 'What's mine is yours', the moment I heard this, I felt ashamed.
Brother Mo was willing to give such a valuable thing to the ancestor because he must have taken her face into consideration. When he thought of this, he was both shy and happy, but he was even more moved at the same time.
He put away all the jade bottles and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Mo, let's go."
"Don't worry, there's still this." Mo Juren turned his hand over again and found two things, a white jade box and a half-foot-high white porcelain jar. He handed it to the other party directly and said,
"Inside the jade box is a fifth-level demon elixir, and in the porcelain jar is a spiritual tea that I accidentally bought. It is relatively rare. Let's take it as a gift. Don't refuse it anymore, otherwise I will be angry..."
Mo Juren finally still has some 'conscience' and knows that he can't fool him with just a little demon blood.
Over the years, whether it was Elder Han's meticulous care for him, the support of the Han family, or the intimidation of the ancestor of the Han family, it was all a great kindness, and it was naturally impossible for him to turn a blind eye.
Since you have the ability, you should naturally give back as much as possible. Furthermore, even Gu Ying and Ancestor Chi Ling each gave a demon pill. He couldn't just give away some demon blood when he arrived at the Han family, right?
It seems that he is fooling the other party, but he is actually fooling his own heart. He cannot do such dishonest things.
The three items at the moment were all meeting gifts for the ancestor of the Han family, but it was Elder Han who, as both his teacher and friend, was the one he cared most about, and he had already specially prepared another one.
Han Yunzhi didn't know what the other party was thinking, he just thought he felt that the demon blood was not enough and wanted to add more gifts. Although he was moved, he did not refuse anymore and put away both things.
"Let's go..." Mo Juren nodded with satisfaction and summoned his own Red Light Divine Boat.
After a moment, a red light rose into the sky, broke through the sky toward the southwest, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
