Some people are talking about the goodness of glutinous rice in their hearts, but there are always some people who remember not the kindness of others, but the love to speculate on the meaning of others with the greatest malice.

Among this group of monks who lived nearby, there was a man named Mo Yixin, who always felt resentful.

"Phew, he's used to selling good things. We paid them the Spirit Stone Spirit Valley, and they want to guard this place, so naturally they should be. I didn't think that at this time, I would help us open the furnace for alchemy, and I would have to charge another fee, change Linggu, and add more things to her. Those spiritual valleys that were taken out must be the ones we took out by ourselves before. Mo Yixin always spoke to the monks around him like this.

He was a person in charge of the sect, and there were often a few monks around him, and he listened to him talk a lot, and he also had some opinions in his heart. They didn't dare to blatantly oppose Lou Qianzhong and them, but they didn't know how many ugly things they said in private.

These words were occasionally heard by others, and sometimes they were refuted, but sometimes they could get a little bit of harmony, and Mo Yixin felt that what he said made sense. At this time, when I saw what kind of moss was tossed out of the glutinous rice, I was staring at those for a while.

He had a good plan in his heart, and wanted to plant these things near him, and before he knew it, he would be able to harvest a lot of food. When he has more food in stock, he can also learn to sell Linggu like glutinous rice. He always believed that he could return to the human realm, and then everything he had exchanged in this netherworld would become his wealth.

To say that he has been in charge of the sect, he was also happy in his heart before. But now that he had come to this netherworld and seen so many capable monks again, his heart suddenly became broader, and he felt that the original sect could no longer contain a talent like him.

Although Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong are powerful, it is difficult to say tightly about cultivating this thing, and they do not say that they must be able to be in charge of teaching only if they are cultivated to a high level. He was in charge of Lou Qianzhong in this place, and he felt deeply humiliated. Seeing such a small female cultivator as Nuomi, she didn't have much cultivation, but she was valued so much by others, and her heart was full of unwillingness.

Mo Yixin always felt that he was no worse than glutinous rice.

He can't compare to Lou Qianzhong, and their cultivation is profound. Isn't it better than such a little girl as glutinous rice? He didn't think that it was a big thing for glutinous rice to be able to open the furnace for alchemy. There are also alchemists in their sect, of course, they are just medicine refining boys, but he doesn't think there is much difference between the medicine refining boys and the alchemists.

It's just that there are more kinds of pills that can be refined, and it's not a great ability at all.

was managed by Lou Qianzhong, although Mo Yixin was unwilling, he didn't dare to be unwilling. But every time he saw Nuomi smiling and reselling Linggu and charging someone to open the furnace for alchemy, he felt a pang in his heart.

If he hadn't been forced to pay so much Linggu, he should have been able to do the same as glutinous rice. Change to so much stuff. Every time he saw what glutinous rice had received, he felt a calculation in his heart, feeling that he could also exchange those things for it.

My, my, my stuff! Those things. It should have been mine!

So as soon as he saw what glutinous rice had been exchanged, he screamed wildly in his heart, counting all of them to his name. Thinking about it like this, I feel even more distressed.

Why did his things go to someone else's hands, or such a little girl.

Nuomi didn't know that someone had seen her as a thorn in her side, and she was very busy. Where is the time to take care of the things out there? She stayed by the pillar's side all day long, even if she didn't refine the pill, she had to help the pillar apply those medicinal liquids, which was even more uncommon. Even Mo Yixin cast that resentful look on her, and it didn't last long, she had already turned around and left.

The only thing that could tell her to stay out a little longer. It's because of the moss.

The moss was planted in front of her house, and she had to look at it carefully. Especially in the first few days when the moss was planted, she still had to water the spiritual water while doing some to see if the moss could survive.

Naturally, there was some moss in her ethereal illusion. But there's no pitch black in the illusion. These mosses are planted behind the stones, and although they are not as shiny, they are not their favorite place. Although the moss is alive, it doesn't grow more than ten days and a half months, how dare she use up the moss at once.

When she looked at it, she saw that something was wrong.

She wasn't very sure, and she wasn't one who often watched from the outside, so she could only find Tang Yunfeng and Du Le in private, and told them, "I always feel that the moss I planted seems to be getting less and less, and I don't know if it's because I'm dead or my delusion." ”

"Less?" Tang Yunfeng didn't care at all, "I think it's because this environment is wrong, and they will wither on their own." There is no aura at all in this place, but any fairy grass can't live in this kind of place. ”

"But I look at those mosses, they are growing well, they are much more energetic than when I hid them before, and now they have a tendency to unfold, so they can't die by themselves. I don't remember it very well, but I always feel that the shape has really become smaller after watering it every day. Either you can help me keep an eye out when I'm out there. Glutinous rice nodded his chin and said.

This was not a difficult matter, Tang Yunfeng and Du Le responded.

They could never have imagined that someone would steal the small piece of moss in front of the glutinous rice door.

It was none other than Mo Yixin who stole the moss.

He made an excuse on weekdays, and took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and quietly dug a small piece of the moss, intending to plant it in his room. If this thing is planted, he can sell the spirit valley on his body as soon as possible.

In terms of calculation, their sect is also quite good, and they can rent two small sheds in this foothold for them to rest. Mo didn't dare to tell the master to know about this, so he secretly planted these mosses in his house, for fear that their light would attract the attention of others.

But he didn't know the habits of the moss, and he didn't have the spiritual water used for watering like glutinous rice. Moreover, he was still deducing the growth habits of the moss with common sense, and thought that if it was planted close to the campfire and there was enough light, the moss would grow better and better. When glutinous rice grows moss outside, it is a place behind the house that will not be illuminated by the light of the bonfire, and those mosses naturally grow vigorously, but when they come to this house, they are illuminated by the bonfire, where can there be any vitality.

Therefore, after the moss was planted in the house, although it could not die for a while, it was wilted and had no spirit at all.

Mo Yixin almost pouted and lay on the ground, squinting at the moss.

"What's going on, what's going on? I looked at the little girl in front of the door, she was all good, and she grew up in good spirits. Why did I get into my house and suddenly become like this? You can't die like this, but it's not good. ”

"Could it be...... Could it be that this moss can only be grown outside? Mo Yixin's personal disciple questioned.

"Phew. Moss moss, said to be moss, this thing loves to grow in the corners and corners, where there is a reason that it can only grow outside. In my opinion, it must have been the girl who wanted to be obedient again, and didn't want others to learn her things, so she quietly concealed the mystery. Hmph, I thought that others would not be able to learn like this, really, I bah. Mo Yixin said coldly.

His personal disciple was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips with some disdain, and thought to himself, who needs to make such trouble, I'm afraid no one will steal this thing except you. But that's what I thought in my heart, but I couldn't say it like this in person, let alone lose the face of my master, so I could only nod and reluctantly agree, "That's right, I don't know what happened to her." ”

Mo Yixin didn't notice that the disciple was talking to him with a perfunctory air, at this time, all he was thinking about was how the moss in front of him wilted, and when he heard the disciple echoing him, he felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and he could see that the moss in front of him looked like it was about to wither, so he couldn't be happy anyway.

"How is it like this, how is it like this. When I was outside, I was obviously fine, but when I came back, I tossed it like this. It shouldn't. "Mo Yixin's chattering appearance, in the eyes of outsiders, is indeed ridiculous.

Naturally, he didn't know this, and he was still thinking about whether the glutinous rice was hiding some secrets and didn't tell it.

In fact, this mossy temperament, Nuomi has already said it once in front of everyone, but Mo Yixin himself was not in front of it at that time, naturally he didn't hear what Nuomi said, he is a withdrawn person, his mouth is often babbling, and what he says is some broken words, and ordinary monks are not willing to get together with him, so he naturally can't ask anything.

At this time, Mo Yixin complained even more about the glutinous rice, feeling that he couldn't feed these mosses, but it was all the fault of the glutinous rice.

Mo Yixin's personal disciple was called Zhao Zheng, and after listening to Mo Yixin's words at this time, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Zhao Zheng still wanted to stop it, but he didn't expect Mo Yixin to say immediately, "No, you can't just look at it." I'm going to go over there and have a look, and I'll get some more moss and raise it. If this thing is raised, it is really a treasure, how can it be called the little girl to monopolize it. ”

"This ...... Also, again...... Still take it? Zhao Zheng finally swallowed the stealing word back into his stomach.

Mo Yixin glared at Xu Zheng, "What do you know." What this thing wants is a head start. If it's all overgrown on the ground, it's still a fart. ”

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Well, I've lost almost twenty collections in the past two days...... Is it because everyone has remembered to clean up their favorites...... RP