Chapter 17: The Little Beggar

Mo Chen listened to the conversation between the two people next to him, and finally understood why when he entered the city, there would be no one on the street, and it seemed that the war between gods and demons was about to begin.

Mo Chen shouted loudly: "Little Er, settle the bill." ”

Xiao'er hurriedly ran over and responded: "Guest officer, here, a total of ten lower grade spirit stones." ”

The spirit stone is the solidification of the spiritual energy essence of heaven and earth, and it is a resource commonly used by people in cultivation to cultivate, and the currency of trading, which is divided into four levels according to the quality of its spiritual power.

The best spirit stone, the upper grade spirit stone, the middle grade spirit stone, the lower grade spirit stone.

One hundred lower-grade spirit stones = one medium-grade spirit stone, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones = one top-grade spirit stone, one hundred high-grade spirit stones = one top-grade spirit stone.

Mo Chen robbed a large number of spirit stones in the Tianyuan Mine last time, although a large number of spirit stones were taken away by Ji Wusheng, but the remaining amount of the mine was still very sufficient, there were more than a hundred top-grade spirit stones, more than 3,000 high-grade spirit stones, hundreds of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, and countless low-grade spirit stones.

Now Mo Chen is also a rich man, so he casually took out ten lower grade spirit stones from the Sumeru ring and put them on the rice.

Xiao Er was shocked when he saw Mo Chen take out the spirit stone from the Sumeru ring, you must know that the Sumeru ring is not available to all monks, it is a symbol of identity and strength.

Xiao Er hurriedly put away the ten spirit stones on the table, and then said: "Objective, the food is delicious, whether you live in the hotel." ”

Mo Chen thought to himself, "It's better to stay down first, and then make plans." ”

Mo Chen took out another medium-grade spirit stone and said, "Open me an upper room." ”

"Okay!" The shopkeeper took the medium-grade spirit stone and happily prepared to go to the room for Mo Chen.

After Mo Chen found a place to stay, he went out, he came to this city to seek a new breakthrough, since he got the news that the gods and demons were about to go to war, he decided to participate in the conscription of the Protoss, and at a critical moment he could counterattack the Protoss.

Mo Chen left the inn and came to the street to see a little beggar in tattered clothes, and the dirt on his face couldn't see his face clearly.

The little beggar walked barefoot on the street, as if she was going to fall down at any moment, although her face was covered by dirt, her eyes as bright as the starry sky still attracted Mo Chen.

The little beggar walked forward with difficulty on a willow pole, and without taking a small step, she had already exerted all her strength, and it could be seen that she had not eaten for a long time.

If she could still beg for some food on the street in normal times, now that the gods and demons are about to start a war, the whole city is under martial law, and ordinary people in the gods are hiding at home, not daring to go out, for fear of being dragged to the army, and so changed to the point that the street is empty, and a little beggar is constantly moving forward with difficulty with a small tree trunk.

One step, two steps, three steps, the thin body, dragging the only remaining consciousness forward, finally the last trace of physical strength was exhausted, and the body fell like a fallen leaf.

Seeing this, Mo Chen immediately used the Taixu Demon Hidden Technique, and in an instant, he came to Xiao Qi'er's side, and held her when her thin body was about to fall to the ground.

Mo Chen used the Chaos Sky Eye to observe the little beggar, and found that she was a daughter, and there was a mysterious power on her body, which made Mo Chen unpredictable, but at this moment, the little beggar's breath was constantly weakening, and the vitality was constantly draining, like a candle burning at a rapid speed, and the body was constantly burning at a rapid speed, and the lamp was about to run out of oil in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Mo Chen immediately took out the Heavenly Mandate Water from the Sumeru Ring, the Heavenly River Water was given to him by Qingxuan, and it was a holy relic that he used to save his life when his life was in danger.

Mo Chen immediately mixed the drop of Heavenly Destiny Water with some ordinary water taken out to dilute it, he was afraid that the body of the little beggar of Heavenly Destiny Water would not be able to bear it, and he would not be able to save her, but would kill him. So after diluting it with water, it was immediately given to the little beggar.

The Heavenly Mandate Water is really not a loss, it is formed by the gathering of the branches of the Aoki Divine Tree, and it contains a lot of vitality.

Under the continuous instillation of the vitality of the Heavenly Mandate Water, the breath of the little beggar finally stabilized, and the life force was replenished and not lost.

Mo Chen originally wanted to go to the Protoss conscription camp to join the army, but he didn't expect to walk forward not long after leaving the inn door, and he actually met a little beggar who was trying to survive.

Chaos Tianyan saw that his aura should be a person in the Protoss, and a person in the Protoss should not have saved Mo Chen, a demon person.

But the little beggar's desire to survive touched Mo Chen's heart, made Mo Chen feel that he had been in the mine, made Mo Chen empathize, and couldn't help but come to the rescue.

On the other hand, Mo Chen felt that gods and demons should be treated equally, although he hated the gods, but he didn't hate every person in the gods, he was ruthless to those who provoked wars between gods and demons, forcibly occupied the land of the demons externally, enslaved the people of the demons, and oppressed his own clansmen internally.

Mo Chen returned to the inn with the little beggar in his arms, and as soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er saw the little beggar in his arms.

Xiao Er hurriedly said: "Objective, this is a beggar who often begs outside, and he came to our side some time ago to escape the meal, but I drove him away, how did I bring him back, don't be deceived by her!"

Mo Chen suddenly found that the little beggar went this way to come to the inn to beg for food, although the inn junior had driven her away, but for that glimmer of hope to live, he still dragged his body that was about to die to find that one in ten thousand chance to live.

Mo Chen said angrily: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I only have to take it at most, you go find a female worker for me, and then boil a bucket of hot water, and sell me a few sets of girl's clothes by the way, and the rest of the money is your tip." As he spoke, he took another medium-grade spirit stone from the Sumeru ring and threw it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper happily took the spirit stone, and said with a smile on his face: "This master, please wait a while, I'll do it." ”

Mo Chen's request was added to a piece that could only last more than twenty lower-grade spirit stones, and now he actually gave a medium-grade spirit stone worth a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and the remaining so many spirit stones were his wages for a few months, Xiao Er took the medium-grade spirit stone, and ran excitedly to do something for Mo Chen.

After a while, the water boiled, the female workers were found, and the clothes were sold.

Mo Chen asked the female worker to bathe the little beggar and change his clothes. As soon as the little beggar entered the water, the originally clear and clean water immediately turned black, and it took several basins of water to wash the little beggar, and then put on new clothes for her.

The little beggar who has changed his face has become delicate and white, and his delicate facial features reveal the beauty of the city, and he is a little fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust.

Mo Chen stared at the little beggar who was still asleep on the bed for a long time and couldn't believe that he had picked it up from the street.

Mo Chen didn't know what to do with this little beggar, but he always felt that the identity of this little beggar was not simple.