"This is my token, take it to the south of Liuli City, the imperial city of Hanxi Kingdom, where there is a big mansion called Lingyun Flower Mirror, find Mu Lao, he will settle you." Lan Moli explained.

"Thank you, boy." The shopkeeper said excitedly.

"What's your name?" Lan Moli asked.

"If you go back to Gongzi, the little one's name is Chen Xiaoxu." Chen Xiaoxu said respectfully.

"Hmm." Lan Moli looked Chen Xiaoxu up and down.

"Your spiritual root, wasted?" After a long time, Lan Moli slowly spoke.

Chen Xiaoxu was stunned, then nodded and said: "Childe has good eyesight, the small spiritual root is indeed wasted, and the little one was abolished when he was young." Chen Xiaoxu said, with a look of helplessness on his face, looking like it was an unbearable past.

"I can restore your spiritual root, and after recovery, your strength will be even stronger than before." Lan Moli said slowly, she didn't have much interest in understanding the other party's life experience and past, she saw benefits in Chen Xiaoxu, this person was very good, and it was worth recruiting.

Chen Xiaoxu looked at Lan Moli in surprise, his spiritual root was useless, he looked at countless doctors and said that it was hopeless, but now a man who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old was ashamed to say that his spiritual root could be restored, and his strength would be stronger than before after recovery. Although he also hoped that his spiritual root could be restored, this was too exaggerated, even a divine doctor would not dare to say so.

For a while, Chen Xiaoxu hesitated, he was doubting the credibility of this person's words.

"Believe it or not."

Lan Moli shrugged her shoulders and saw through Chen Xiaoxu's scruples at a glance, but she didn't take it seriously, she had enough confidence to do it, but if Chen Xiaoxu didn't believe it, or didn't want to, then she wouldn't force him.

Hongchen sat calmly on the side, she was not too surprised by Lan Moli's words, but was still a little accustomed to it. If this sentence came out of other people's mouths, then she definitely didn't believe it, but the person who said this was Lan Moli, she once witnessed Lan Moli rescue a dying person from the ghost gate, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Lan Moli was a ghost doctor.

"This ......" Chen Xiaoxu still hesitated.

It's not that he doesn't believe Lan Moli, but what Lan Moli said is inevitably too much, if the spiritual root is wasted, it can't be restored, this is a well-known thing on the mainland.

"I'll give you time to think about it, tomorrow, I'm going to leave here, I hope you can give me an answer before that, it's okay if you don't want to, you can still go to Liuyun to get drunk." Lan Moli took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Hmm......" Chen Xiaoxu lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You go down first, no matter what happens tonight, no matter how big a movement happens, don't come up." Lan Moli said lightly.

"Yes." Chen Xiaoxu nodded, turned around and walked out of the house, and closed the door.

"Why?" Hongchen looked at Lan Moli puzzled, in her cognition, Lan Moli would not casually take in such a person who had no ability, even if she did, she would not bring the other party into the Liuyun Drunk Headquarters so easily.

"This guy has a good talent." Lan Moli said lightly.

"Huh?" Hongchen looked at Lan Moli with some surprise, "His spiritual root has been abolished, how did you know?" "Could it be that Lan Moli can still see how talented others are in cultivation?

"You look at his words and deeds, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, and he's very cautious. As soon as ordinary people heard me offer to help him repair his spiritual root, they would definitely agree without saying a word. And when it came to his spiritual root just now, his expression was a little complicated, and it looked unnatural, as if he was hiding something. Lan Moli analyzed lightly, "To sum up, it is very likely that this person is jealous because of his talent, and then his spiritual root is destroyed. A poor family simply can't support the consumption of a spiritual person, so this person is at least born in an ordinary family, or either rich or noble. ”

"I see." Hongchen nodded and said with a sudden understanding.

Lan Moli stopped talking, just quietly looked at the night sky outside the window in a daze.

After a long time, she stood up and picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the side.

The brush is glued with ink, and thoughts are danced on the paper.

The stars were dotted, and among the ink and blue, there was a sound of cicadas.

Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know.

Every day I think of you and don't see you, you can know that I have a heart, see you feel close in your heart, and you are close to each other, and your heart often invades, and a poem is given to you.

……

A sentence of longing turns into lovesick tears, thousands of miles away, when can we see each other?

Put the letter in the acacia fish, go to the window, release it, and quietly watch the acacia fish swing its tail and swim into the distance.

Hongchen on the side witnessed the whole process, although she couldn't understand the feelings, but she could see that the two of them loved each other very much.

Hongchen walked to Lan Moli's side, and gently put a hand on her shoulder, this move, Lan Moli was stunned.

"Will be back." Hongchen said lightly.

This sentence didn't seem like anything, but it injected a warm current into Lan Moli's heart.

Lan Moli nodded and looked at the sky outside the window.

Hongchen is not good at comforting others, but her heart has already reached Lan Moli's heart.

The night sky resembles a navy blue curtain and is dotted with sparkling stars, which makes people feel intoxicated.

The two of them stood at the window one after the other looking at the night sky outside, and I don't know how long it took before Lan Moli said lightly: "Go back." ”

"What about you?" Hongchen was a little uneasy.

"I'm fine." Lan Moli shook her head and looked at Hongchen.

"Okay then." Hongchen saw that Lan Moli said this, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod his head, take Feng Qi back to his room, give Lan Moli space, and let her be quiet alone.

In the quiet night, those who should sleep have fallen asleep, and those who have been lingering for a long time have begun to move.

There was a sound of "da-da-da" moving around the eaves, and there were only Lan Moli and Hongchen on the entire third floor, the entire inn was divided into three floors, the first floor was a place to eat, the second floor was a relatively ordinary house, and the house on the third floor was well-equipped, except for those rich people, few people would live here, so the entire third floor was unusually quiet, and the movement on the roof was also heard clearly on the third floor.

Can't wait so soon?

The people in the room raised their eyes, and their pupils turned blood-red.

"I'll leave it to you." Lan Moli sent a message to Lan Mojin.

"No problem." Lan Mojin hooked the corners of his mouth and said bloodthirsty.

Because of the previous time with Xia Fan, she was seriously injured and had been staying in Lan Moli's spiritual consciousness to cultivate, and she really didn't get used to it after not coming out for so long.

There's something to do when this comes out, it's good.

Lan Mojin hooked the corners of his mouth, and soon the man in black broke the window and attacked from behind, hitting Lan Mojin's heart.

Just as the long sword was about to pierce Lan Mojin's heart, Lan Mojin disappeared.

The man in black stood in place, a little overwhelmed.

"Hey, hey, hey! I said, uncle, can you say something before we fight, you suddenly appeared very scary? ”

Lan Mojin's voice came from above, and the man in black raised his head to look over, Lan Mojin was sitting on the beam of the house and looked at him very calmly.

"Humph! Hand it over, and leave you all dead! The man in black snorted coldly.

"Oh? Did I take something from you? Lan Mojin shook his legs and said with a smile.

"Ask so much what to do, hand over the fox." Humane in black.

"What if I say no?" Lan Mojin hooked the corners of his mouth and said.

"Then don't blame me for being rude." The man in black had sharp eyes, and the blade of his sword emitted a glimmer of white light.

"Huh!" Lan Mojin chuckled, not taking the man in black in front of him seriously at all.

This person's cultivation looks like he has the level of a Phantom Spirit Grandmaster, but compared to Lan Mojin, he is still far behind, and he is killed in seconds.

As for why Lan Moli didn't take action herself, Lan Mojin didn't bother to care, although the two of them lived together, but in her eyes, she was her, Lan Moli was Lan Moli, Lan Mojin was unwilling to admit that the two of them were the same person, although the essence was the same, but the personalities were completely opposite. Lan Mojin didn't think that the two of them could really fully merge.

After a few moves, the man in black obviously looked a little more than capable and insufficient, and was suppressed a lot by Lan Mojin, although the Supreme Mirror and the Phantom Spirit Grandmaster seemed to be two realms that were almost the same, but every time they reached the Supreme Mirror, there was a big gap between each stage, let alone a gap in one realm, and the man in black was directly beaten by Lan Mojin.

"You! You have the ability to use all your strength, what kind of man is playing with me like this. The man in black said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh? Full? Lan Mojin raised his eyebrows, "If I had done my best at the beginning, I am afraid that you would have been out of this world a long time ago." I'm letting you live a little longer, you have to know how to be grateful. Lan Mojin's tone was slightly playful.

The man in black didn't speak with a black face, this person is too rampant.

Furious? Yes, Lan Mojin is indeed very rampant, but she has her rampant capital. Her strength is definitely enough to crush the man in black.

"Tsk!" The man in black attacked Lan Mojin again.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Lan Mojin's sharp eyes narrowed, and a white flower bloomed, for some reason, the flower was crooked, as if there was another flower beside her.

The flowers wrapped the man in black, and in the next second, there was a scream from inside, and the pain was probably only understood by the manager's people.

When the flower dissipated, the man in black disappeared with it.

"It's all said, I'll die with all my might, and I don't believe it yet." Lan Mojin shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression. Then, a very satisfied expression appeared on her face.

Looking at the traces of the fight around him, Lan Mojin frowned, and with a wave of his sleeves, the room changed back to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened here.