Chapter 672: Scramble

However, after returning to Miaoxue Divine Palace, she found that she had not lost her virginity, she had always misunderstood Lin Mo, and her heart was full of guilt from that time, after all, Lin Mo was desperate to save her, but she regarded Lin Mo as a bad person. "Lin Mo, I'm sorry. Miaoxin bit her thin lip, looked at him with bright eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "What happened in Myanmar last time, I misunderstood you and almost injured you, if you need anything in return, you can tell me, I will do my best to do it." ”

Requite?

"What if I want you to be my wife in return?"

A smile appeared on Lin Mo's face, and his eyes looked straight at Miaoxin, and that look contained the taste of doting, tolerance, and happiness.

Miao Xin was stunned for a moment, then the two willow eyebrows frowned together, her heartbeat began to speed up, her eyes also looked at Lin Mo's eyes, she could feel many things from Lin Mo's eyes, and those things seemed to touch her heart.

She could feel the sincerity in Lin Mo's eyes, but at the same time she was resisting that sincerity, because in her opinion, the sincerity in Lin Mo's eyes was for his wife, not because of herself.

Even there was a trace of jealousy in her heart, and even she didn't know why that jealousy appeared. "Lin Mo, I'm not your wife, maybe I look very similar to your wife, but that doesn't mean that you can impose your love for her on me, do you understand?" Miaoxin looked at him seriously, her white palms curled slightly, and the sharp nails pierced into her palms, causing pain, which constantly stimulated her nerves and kept her awake.

"Mengdie, have you really forgotten me?"

Lin Mo frowned, his eyes staring at her deeply.

As he spoke, Lin Mo took out a red bag.

Miaoxin looked at his expression, felt a trace of distress for this infatuated man, and subconsciously took the bag, and after opening it, there was only a note inside, which read:

May your heart be like my heart, and I will live up to my lovesickness!

When she saw these words, Miaoxin's mind went blank for a moment, because these Juanjuan's handwriting was very similar to her notes, or exactly the same.

But she couldn't remember anything about it.

"Could it be a coincidence?" Miaoxin's palm trembled slightly.

"You're just amnesia, you don't remember me, I'll definitely find a way to remind you of the past. Lin Mo took Miaoxin's tender little hand, and his face showed worry, "And you are in Miaoxue Divine Palace, they will harm you." ”

Miao Xin came back to her senses, suddenly shook Lin Mo's hand away, took a deep breath, and all the emotions on her face suddenly disappeared cleanly, and she regained her cold color, "Lin Mo, I don't know if what you said is true or false, but ...... I will not allow you to slander my master. ”

Lin Mo's pupils wiped a look of pain.

He himself understands that taking out a bag is not enough to convince Miaoxin of what he says.

"This ring was given to me last time, and now it's back to you. Miaoxin took out a small silver ring and prepared to hand it to Lin Mo.

"If you're grateful that I saved you last time, take this ring. Lin Mo suddenly spoke.

From his eyes, Miao Xin saw a resolute attitude, hesitated, and took the ring back.

Watching Miaoxin leave, Lin Mo clenched his fists, it seemed that he had to debunk the conspiracy of Miaoxue Divine Palace in order to make Miaoxin believe his words, as for the matter of recovering her memory, she had to force out all the cold poison in Miaoxin's body, and then disperse the exercises cultivated by Miaoxue Divine Palace.

Back in the box, Ye Beichen saw the sad look on Lin Mo's face, and said, "Brother Lin, she doesn't believe your words?"

"Well, she has lost her memory now, and it is a bit difficult to make her believe what I said right away, and she must unravel the conspiracy of Miaoxue Shrine. Lin Mo gritted his teeth.

"Haha, Miaoxue Shrine claims to be a famous and decent family, but in fact it is doing dirty things, if Brother Lin wants to hit Miaoxue Shrine, remember to bring me. Ye Beichen took a sip of wine, his face showed excitement, obviously this guy was afraid of not messing up.

There were very few people who came to participate in the auction of the Jia clan this time, many of them were magicians, martial arts venerables, and even some disciples who came out of the Heavenly Gate, and almost no ordinary people participated in this auction conference, and the items auctioned were also some magic weapons, materials, spiritual grass, and so on.

"Brother Lin, I remember that there was an elixir auction today, I don't know if you are interested?" Ye Beichen suddenly said.

"What spirit grass?" Lin Mo frowned, now the general spirit grass, he didn't care about it.

"Silver Snow Grass. Ye Beichen said.

Silver snow grass is not considered to be the most precious spirit grass, but the yield is very rare, it only grows in extremely cold places, and the growing conditions are very harsh, but the effect is a bit chicken, only the monks who cultivate the ice system, fire system, and exercises need to use this kind of spirit grass.

Lin Mo knew that Xia Mengdie was the body of the Nine Yin, and although the silver snow grass was also an ice-type spirit grass, it could convert the cold ice poison in the body into ice-based energy, which was somewhat alleviating Xia Mengdie's condition.

"This silver snow grass, I want it. Lin Mo clenched his fists.

However, as Lin Mo guessed, this auction was different from before, the auction was not an ordinary ratio, but a spirit stone, a high-grade spirit stone is equal to a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and a medium-grade spirit stone is equal to a hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

Although silver snow grass is scarce, there are very few monks who can be used, so there are not many people competing for it, Ye Beichen estimates that the price is at most a high-grade spirit stone, even if it is a Tianmen spirit stone, it is also an extremely rare existence, after all, with one piece less than one, now that the earth's resources are exhausted, it is impossible to mine spirit ore at all.

Even Ye Beichen only had three high-grade spirit stones on his body, Lin Mo robbed Wu Yue, Yao Lei, and Ouyang Xinghe, and now he had seven high-grade spirit stones on his body, and hundreds of middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones, but he suddenly became a rich man.

"This auction is Silver Snow Grass, with a starting price of ten medium-grade spirit stones. ”

The auctioneer stood on the stage and spoke, and on the tray next to him was an herb covered with crystal ice flowers, emitting a faint white cold smoke, even from a long distance, you could feel a trace of chill emanating from it.

"Thirty medium-grade spirit stones. Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the auction room.

Ye Beichen frowned, "Brother Lin, Qingxuan seems to want to buy Silver Snow Grass as well. ”

(End of chapter)