Wind Thunder Town.

In front of the brightly lit Jiang Mansion, two guards patrolled back and forth, their sharp eyes intertwined, watching the passers-by.

"Who's who? Stop!" one of the guards shouted subconsciously as he saw a young man in tattered clothes walking towards him.

The young man stopped when he heard the sound, parted his scattered hair, revealing a delicate face, and said lightly: "I'm Jiang Mo." ”

Hearing this, the guard suddenly laughed mockingly, "It turned out to be our famous genius young master, how did he fall like this?"

From the guard's unscrupulous words, Jiang Mo could see that his young master was really a little unwelcome in Jiang Mansion!

Jiang Mo took a deep breath and said, "Have you lived enough? Even if I am down, I am still the young master of the Jiang family, and my status is not known how many times higher than your watchdog, if you don't know how to bark again, believe it or not, I will ask someone to break your dog's legs!"

Jiang Mo's sudden burst of fierce momentum made the guard stunned, and his face changed a little, he knew that what Jiang Mo said was correct, no matter how he said it, Jiang Mo was also the grandson of the head of the family, Old Lady Jiang.

"Young master, this idiot can't speak, I apologize to you for him, you don't care about villains, don't be like him. The other guard saw that the situation was not right, and immediately came out to persuade him, he didn't expect why Jiang Mo, who was decadent in the past, had changed so much today.

"Don't take it as an example!" Jiang Mo glanced at the guard coldly and walked in.

Not long after Jiang Mo left, the guard who spoke disrespectfully to him patted his chest with some trepidation, and said softly: "This young master of waste wood has been in a slump since four years ago, but now, why do I feel that his talent seems to be back, is it an illusion?"

Four years ago, Jiang Mo was the most outstanding genius of the Jiang family, at the age of twelve, he broke through the ninth layer of body refining, successfully condensed the Yuan Force seed in his body, and became the youngest martial artist in the Jiang family in the past hundred years.

However, just when everyone in the Jiang family was happy, Jiang Mo's cultivation completely disappeared overnight, and he was completely reduced to an ordinary person at the third level of body refining, and this blow was almost devastating for Jiang Mo.

Since then, he has been in a slump, degenerate and decadent, and over time, even Old Man Jiang has been completely disappointed in him. Only Jiang Mo's father, Jiang Qingshan, insisted on constantly seeking medical advice for Jiang Mo, but to no avail.

"Crunch. ”

Jiang Mo came to his room with a familiar way, pushed the door and went in.

"Young master, where have you been these days? Ling'er is worried about death. After entering, Jiang Mo saw Ling'er, a maid in plain clothes, who was tidying up Jiang Mo's bed.

Although she was wearing plain clothes, she still couldn't hide her beautiful face and bumpy figure.

"Go out to do something, hehe, why are you so nervous, aren't I coming back?" Jiang Mo smiled, in his memory, Ling'er was very good to him, even after he lost his talent and all the servants left, Ling'er still insisted on taking care of Jiang Mo, even if someone mocked Jiang Mo, Ling'er would stand up bravely and argue for Jiang Mo.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo's heart couldn't help but warm, "Ling'er girl, no one will dare to bully us in the future." ”

"Young Master, ...... you" Ling'er's watery eyes stared at Jiang Mo's delicate face, as if she saw something different from the young master's body, that was a temperament called self-confidence.

"But, young master, your cultivation ......" Ling'er still asked, she didn't want the young master to always be sneered at by the people in the family.

"Believe me, I'll be able to make those short-sighted guys regret it soon. Jiang Mo clenched his fists.

In the previous life, as the top alchemist in the continent, Jiang Mo repaired all the damaged meridians in his body by confidence, and although this body has not made progress in cultivation in the past four years, it has laid the most solid foundation.

"Young Master, this is the Qi Condensing Pill distributed by the family every month, you always refuse to eat it, Ling'er just put it away, it's all here. Since you plan to cultivate again, Young Master, you will definitely be able to use these Qi Condensing Pills. Ling'er carefully took out a wooden box from the drawer, and after opening it, a burst of fragrance came from the surface.

Jiang Mo knew that this Qi Condensing Pill was very precious, it could change the physique of a martial artist and speed up his cultivation, even with his status in the family, he could only get one per month.

"The quality of this elixir is too low, it doesn't give full play to the medicinal effect at all, at most it only exerts half of the medicinal power, if I let me refine it, I can refine at least ninety percent of the medicinal power. Jiang Mo took a Qi Condensing Pill, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, knowing the quality of this Qi Condensing Pill.

"Ling'er, how much money do we have?" Jiang Mo asked, the quality of this Qi Condensing Pill was too low, and Jiang Mo, who was an alchemist in his previous life, didn't bother to eat it at all. He wanted to buy medicinal herbs and refine higher-quality pills by himself.

Hearing Jiang Mo's question, Ling'er became a little cramped, and she said softly: "The family gives less and less money every month, and you often go outside, so ......"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo knew that he had not saved money.

"You can help me sell these pills. Jiang Mo said.

"But young master, if this elixir is sold, what will you use to cultivate?" Ling'er hugged the wooden box tightly, like a little miser. She is also doing this for Jiang Mo's good, and she doesn't want Jiang Mo to waste her hard-won Qi Condensing Pill.

"Silly girl, I mean you sold these Qi Condensing Pills and replaced them with medicinal herbs, and I will refine them myself. Jiang Mo smiled and said, it wasn't that he didn't want to refine high-grade pills, but that his cultivation was too low now, and the medicinal materials of high-grade pills were too difficult to find, so Jiang Mo retreated to second.

"What are you talking about, young master? You want to refine it yourself, but you're not an alchemist!" Ling'er's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

It's no wonder that Ling'er was surprised, you must know that alchemist is a very sought-after profession in the Yuntui Empire, not only is it quite demanding, but it is difficult to become a qualified alchemist without the teacher's hand-in-hand teaching.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as one in ten thousand.

Because of the scarcity of alchemists, it also led to its noble and somewhat deformed identity. However, nine hundred years ago, Jiang Mo was the top alchemist in this continent, and all these obstacles did not exist for him.

"Girl, trust me. You can first replace a Qi Condensing Pill and use it to exchange medicinal materials, if I can refine the pill, you can replace the rest for medicinal materials for me, okay?" Jiang Mo persuaded, Ling'er's reaction was as he expected.

Hearing this, Ling'er pursed her lips and nodded very reluctantly, hoping that the young master would not be nonsense.

After Ling'er left, Jiang Mo felt a burning sensation in his palm, looked down, and found that there was a purple glow on the ring finger of his left hand, looming.

"This is ......" After a pause, Jiang Mo suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "This is Zichen Ring, I didn't expect it to come to this world like me." ”

Zichen Ring has the magical ability to change the flow of time, so Jiang Mo's martial arts cultivation will save a lot of time in the future!

After being surprised, Jiang Mo's heart moved, and he entered the Zichen ring, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was still a trace of power left in the ring.

"This power is estimated to have survived after nine hundred years of reincarnation, and the weak ones can be ignored, I'm afraid that they won't be used once, but it should be no problem to resist an attack below a martial artist. ”

Looking at this Zichen ring, Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, it was because of it that he caused his favorite woman to betray him.

Every Martial Emperor powerhouse has a long lifespan, and nine hundred years have passed, for the Star Frost Empress, it is just a flick of a finger, but Jiang Mo has endured endless suffering of reincarnation.

But in the next moment, the dejected meaning on his face was swept away, and his expression became extremely firm, "The woman who betrayed me, I must make you regret it, when I, Jiang Mo, step on the peak, it will be the day when your Star Frost Empress falls into hell!"