Several elders were extremely anxious. They had benefited from it and had no taste for it. How could they be willing to return it to the other party?
Mo Zangqing ignored them, took out a ring from the space bracelet and gave it to Mo Yuheng: "This is a space ring, a relic of your father, given to you."
While saying this, with a pityful tone, he caressed the ring reluctantly.
Mo Yuheng took a look and saw that the ring was simple and plain. When he took it, he saw that it had pits on it, as if it were rusty.
"It turns out that even my father's only relic cannot be preserved well." Then, a tear fell, fell to the ground, and disappeared.
Mo Yuheng reached out and touched his tears. He obviously wasn't crying, but he didn't know why he was crying. Was it the original owner?
yes!
She was a poor person. Something happened to her parents when she was young and she was thrown out of the sect. When she came to the Mo family, she was treated with the same indifference and was thrown into the yard without asking any questions.
Mo Zangqing froze, did this girl know anything?
Without cultivation, you can't be so shrewd, or you simply feel that things are not well preserved. In any case, it's just a matter of her words: "Hey! Your father's relics were destroyed in a war. This is just for you. Just a thought, the ring cannot store anything, it is useless, everything inside is destroyed.”
Sure enough, there is still something to say waiting for me, and I have nothing left for me.
The elders breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this could still be done.
If Mo Yuheng wasn't angry, he should have been mentally prepared. It would be best if he could get it back. If he couldn't, then he would settle the score if he succeeds in cultivation.
Unfortunately, I carefully held the ring and put it on my finger. I was surprised to find that the other party could adjust the size automatically when the ring was small.
It is indeed a treasure for cultivating immortals. Even if it is so badly damaged, it can still be used.
Taking a closer look, Mo Yuheng was pleasantly surprised.
The ring is bumpy, but there is a very clear tung tree on it, with a gray color.
Isn't this another opportunity for Mo Zhixue?
What an opportunity!
This ring was described in "The Immortal Love". Mo Zhixue got it from Mo Zangqing. She thought it was an ordinary thing and couldn't be used, so she put it aside.
Waiting for a chance, dripping blood on it to identify its owner, and get the chaotic energy inside.
The book describes how this good thing can integrate with itself, use itself as a melting pot, find five innate things and refine it, and it can become a world of its own.
In other words, a space can be formed, and the space will continue to grow and become a world of its own.
It is formed in the body and can store a lot of spiritual energy, which can make one's fighting power last longer.
When both sides have the same level of strength and are equally matched, as long as you have enough spiritual power, you can drag the opponent to death. When the spiritual power is exhausted, you can give the opponent a fatal blow and give you a chance to survive.
This thing is so outrageous.
It turns out that this thing should have belonged to Mo Yuheng, but in the novel, Mo Zhixue robbed the spiritual root and died, and there was no more cannon fodder for the rest of the story.
Mo Yuheng's face was filled with joy, and he quickly lowered his head to hide it from others.
Others saw that she was depressed and sad at the moment.
Mo Zhixue was very concerned when she saw the thing in Mo Yuheng's hand. For some reason, a magic voice kept circling in her heart: "This ring should be yours. There are important things for you in it. Get it back quickly." Get it back quickly."
Mo Zhixue was startled, her face turned pale, and she lowered her head to restrain herself. Old Mo, who was in the jade pendant around his neck, said through the voice: "What's wrong? You care so much about this ring."
Mo Zhixue nodded: "Yes, Mr. Mo, I don't know why I feel that this thing is very important to me. I must get it, otherwise I will lose it."
Mr. Mo frowned. He had lived for tens of thousands of years and had never heard of such a thing happening: "I'll show you."
Mr. Mo went to investigate, but unfortunately, he found nothing wrong. The ring was just ordinary, nothing strange about it.
Even if the damage above is normal and can render the entire ring space unusable, there is nothing abnormal.
When Mo Zhixue heard Mr. Mo describe what he observed, Mo Zhixue still didn't believe it, but she was convinced by Mr. Mo and didn't ask.
"This is the only relic left by my father. Don't worry, uncle, I will take good care of it." After saying that, Mo Yuheng put the ring away.
I can't wait to leave here, and quickly get the treasure for my own use, so that I can feel at ease.
Of course Mo Yuheng knew that his father left him not only these things, but also other treasures, and he guessed that these treasures must have been embezzled by these elders and Mo Zangqing together.
That's why they have common interests. Even if they have the genius of a single spiritual root and are a treasure, they will still have a knot in their hearts.
However, these elders did not have any real conflicts with themselves. They only wanted to attack themselves. After all, they valued family values very much.
But Mo Zangqing was different. He was jealous of Mo Zangfeng. How could he let go of the hatred of the previous generation so easily? What's more, his daughter was better than his own child.
However, because of the involvement of an elder, Mo Zangqing did not dare to attack him. As long as he stayed within the confines of the Mo family, he would be safe.
What is Mo Yuheng talking about?
Pulling Mo Supu to stand very low-key, not caring about the extremely envious eyes of others.
Mo Supu reached out and touched Mo Yuheng's black hair, and comforted him gently: "Yu Heng, don't be afraid, you have no parents, and I am your cousin. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, I will take care of you." You take the lead."
Mo Yuheng turned to look at him, and Mo Supu patted his chest confidently.
Seeing his appearance, Mo Yuheng couldn't help but want to laugh, and smiled at him: "Okay, now it's time for us to keep a low profile."
Mo Yuheng was too high-profile but not good enough. It would attract his attention and make him jealous. He would attract an enemy for nothing. It would be bad to stab him in the back.
Keeping a low profile and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger is the way to go.
Mo Supu also learned a lot from staying with Mo Yuheng in the past two days. When he should be high-profile, he should be high-profile, and when he should be low-key, he should be lost in the crowd.
Perhaps my aunt was poisoned and died because she was too high-profile and attracted people's hatred.
As for this, Mo Yuheng had analyzed and explained it to him before. He had to learn to be diplomatic, but not too much. If others bully you, of course you have to step back and let others know that even a sick cat is not easy to mess with.
Today he watched the whole process of Mo Yuheng's work, quietly watching the people below constantly announcing the next one and checking the spiritual roots.
Keep thinking about her intentions in doing things.
Next, there were only disciples with four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots. There were no other disciples with double spiritual roots, three spiritual roots, and even less single spiritual roots.
Next, there are a total of 20 five spiritual roots, 15 four spiritual roots, four with three spiritual roots, two with double spiritual roots, namely Mo Zhixue and Mo Supu, and the one with single mutated spiritual roots is Mo Yuheng.
Mo Zangqinghe and several elders are still very satisfied. The quality of the spiritual roots tested this year is much better than in previous years.
