"Heh~" The shopkeeper waved his hand to signal the thug to step back, squatted down and looked at the little beggar with disdain, "The world is like this, what if you are not convinced?" ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper stretched out his hand to the bottle of hemostatic pill in the little beggar's arms, and the little beggar grabbed it tightly, but the shopkeeper broke his fingers one by one and snatched the hemostatic pill back.

The little beggar endured the pain, and his red eyes glared at the shopkeeper with anger and unwillingness.

"A mole ant is also equipped with elixir? Heh~"

The shopkeeper opened the medicine bottle and summoned a stray dog on the side of the road, and under the angry gaze of the little beggar, he threw the life-saving hemostatic pill into the dog's mouth.

The little beggar watched as the stray dog swallowed the elixir, and he could do nothing. The anger in his eyes gradually turned into endless coldness and murderous intent.

"Huh! Cheap thing! Have the ability to let your father grab food with the dog! ”

After the shopkeeper's sarcasm, he was about to get up, but the little beggar didn't know where he got the strength to grab the shopkeeper's leg and bite it down fiercely.

The shopkeeper was in pain, and kicked the little beggar out with one kick, "Waste! If you dare to bite me, I will kill you! ”

The shopkeeper walked over angrily and was about to slap the little beggar's life, but was stopped by a slender hand.

The little beggar closed his eyes and was ready to meet the pain of death, but he didn't want the fatal blow to be blocked.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a red-dressed, angel-like Feng Lingxi tightly grasping the shopkeeper's hand held high in the air.

"The shopkeeper, he is just to save his father, why bother to kill him!" Feng Lingxi looked at the shopkeeper coldly.

The shopkeeper was indignant and wanted to kill the little beggar, but Feng Lingxi's seemingly slender hand was tightly wrapped around his hand like a chain, making him unable to move.

"Girl, it's obvious that he stole my pill first!"

"But you also beat him badly! He didn't get the pill either, so the matter was settled! Feng Lingxi's faint voice carried a non-commishable tone.

Fang Cai Feng Lingxi was a big deal as soon as he made a move, and at first glance he was a young lady of a big family, so he naturally didn't dare to offend.

"Let you go today for this girl's sake, and don't let me see you again! Rubbish!! ”

The shopkeeper walked back to the store angrily after scolding. Feng Lingxi's faint voice floated outside the door, "Shopkeeper, there is a saying called don't bully young people to be poor!" You will be punished for doing so! ”

The shopkeeper's face froze, but he didn't say anything more.

Looking at the little beggar who was dying on the ground, Feng Lingxi squatted down and stuffed a pill into his mouth, "If you don't want to be bullied again, go to the palace to find me!" ”

After speaking, Feng Lingxi left a porcelain vase and left.

The little beggar eased up for a while, and after the pill took effect, he slowly stood up. He opened the porcelain bottle in his hand, and it was the Hemostatic Pill inside, and it was better than the one in the pharmacy just now!

At this moment, the onlookers had dispersed, but the little beggar stood in place, watching Feng Lingxi's back and slowly clenching the porcelain bottle in his hand!

After a few moments, the little beggar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then quickly disappeared into the end of the street.

On the way back to the palace, Feng Lingxi was silent. In the eyes of most people, the practice of the shopkeeper is not excessive.

In the Canglan Continent, almost all the cultivators are high, and they enjoy all the best resources according to their talent level, and they deserve it!

Ordinary people can't reach the starting point of a cultivator even if they try their best all their lives, obviously they are all human beings, why should they determine the value of this person based on whether they can cultivate or not, and the level of talent?

The original owner was also deprived of her life because of such prejudice and distorted three views, if she was still the waste lady in the border town, the fate of the little beggar today may also be her fate!

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yueling asked cautiously.

Feng Lingxi shook his head and sighed lightly, "Yueling, from today onwards, you will follow me to cultivate!" ”

"Huh? Why? Yueling was puzzled.

The matter of the little beggar just now reminded Feng Lingxi, if she is not by Yueling's side one day, will Yueling also be bullied like a little beggar!

Yueling used to have some talent for cultivation, but because she was a house slave and followed her, a waste lady, she always neglected her cultivation.

Now, she has to put an end to all the dangers that Yueling may encounter, at least let her have the ability to protect herself!

"Yueling, you will be in danger in the future if you follow me, so you must make yourself stronger, I will refine the medicinal liquid for you to forge your body tonight, get up tomorrow morning, go to the back mountain to run ten laps, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish running!"

As soon as Feng Lingxi finished speaking, Yueling's little face collapsed, the back mountain is so big, she has to run ten laps, which is more tiring than her serving Miss!

"Miss, can I not run?" Yueling pouted and begged pitifully.

Feng Lingxi nodded, "It's okay if you don't run back to the mountain!" ”

"Really?" Before Yueling finished her excitement, she heard Feng Lingxi say, "Then change it to twenty laps of Changning Street!" ”

Yueling: "..............." Is there any difference?

Twenty laps on the street and ten laps in the back mountain, Yueling decisively chose the latter.

In the evening, the little beggar who had been in the day really came to leave the palace. As soon as he saw Feng Lingxi, the little beggar knelt down directly, "I beg Miss to take me in, Mo Bai is willing to go to the soup for Miss, and I will not give up!" ”

Feng Lingxi sat on the chair and looked at the little beggar with faint eyes, "Your name is Mo Bai?" ”

"Yes!"

Feng Lingxi touched her chin and muttered, "Mo Bai, worship!" It's not a nice name! ”

The little beggar immediately kowtowed, "Please give the name of the young lady!" ”

"Don't ask about heaven and earth, the sword is pointing at the sky! From now on, your name is Mo Wenqing, okay? Feng Lingxi smiled, the little beggar's eyes froze, and he was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly nodded, "Thank you, Miss Qing, for giving her name!" ”

"The man has gold under his knees, and you will not be allowed to kneel to anyone again if you follow me in the future!"

Mo Wenqing hurriedly got up, "Yes, Miss!" ”

"How's your father?" Feng Lingxi asked.

A trace of grief flashed in Mo Wenqing's eyes, and then he returned the pill that Feng Lingxi gave him back to Feng Lingxi from his arms, "When I go back, my father is no longer good!" ”

Feng Lingxi pursed her lips slightly, wanting to persuade Mo to ask Qingjie to mourn, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth. She could only pat Mo Wenqing's shoulder, "I will be your family in the future!" ”

Mo Wenqing hid the grief in his eyes, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Lingxi, "It's also his life for Dad to be like this, it's better to go earlier than to suffer in this world!" ”

At this time, Yueling walked in, still holding a set of black men's clothes in her hand, "Miss, you brought the clothes you asked me to find!" ”

Feng Lingxi motioned to Yueling to hand the clothes to Mo Wenqing, "The room next door is yours, go wash and change your clothes and come to me again!" ”

"Yes, Miss!" Mo Wenqing took his clothes and went to the next door.

Yueling asked Feng Lingxi in a low voice, "Does Miss really want to keep him?" ”

"I'll face a lot of dangers in the future, and it's okay to have a guard!" Feng Lingxi said with a smile.

"But he doesn't have spiritual power, maybe he can't even beat me!" Yueling muttered.

Feng Lingxi just smiled mysteriously when he heard this, this little beggar is not as weak as he seems on the surface!

Although she had the heart to save Mo Wenqing during the day, she didn't want to take him with her, until Totoro told her that this Mo Wenqing was born with a mysterious spirit body.

People with the body of the Mysterious Spirit cultivated more than ten times faster than ordinary cultivators, and even if they were sleeping, this spiritual energy would automatically drill into their bodies.

Mo Wenqing couldn't cultivate just because his muscles and veins were too thin and he couldn't absorb spiritual power at all. As long as Feng Lingxi used the golden needle to fill the acupuncture points and open up the tendons and veins, then Mo Wenqing's cultivation speed would definitely be a thousand miles a day.

Such a good seedling and a good helper, how could she miss it!

Soon, Mo Wenqing changed his clothes and came back.

After washing, Mo Wenqing has become a little fresh meat, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy still has some childishness, his slightly dark face makes him more heroic, and his good-looking eyebrows are full of delicate and youthful feeling, but the wind and frost of the years have filled his eyes with mature eyes.

Feng Lingxi is a face control, and when she sees her satisfied gaze, she knows that she is satisfied with Mo Wenqing's appearance.

Mo Wenqing was a little embarrassed by Feng Lingxi's scrutiny, so he could only lower his head to hide his embarrassment.

"That's right! You shouldn't have eaten dinner, Yueling, go and heat up the leftover dishes from the evening! Feng Lingxi said with a smile.

"Yes, Miss!"

Because of perennial malnutrition, Mo Wenqing's face was still a little yellow, in order not to affect her to look at beautiful men, Feng Lingxi decided to take care of his body as soon as possible!

When Jun Liyan came in, he saw Feng Lingxi sitting on the side drinking tea, and there was a young man eating at the table.

He heard from the housekeeper that Feng Lingxi had brought a little beggar back and bought him clothes, and Jun Lixian was a little unhappy in his heart, so he wanted to come and see the situation.

Now looking at this little beggar, although he looks acceptable, he is relieved that he is less than one-ten-thousandth of himself.

Mo Wenqing glanced at Jun Liyan, and then looked at Feng Lingxi, Feng Lingxi said lightly, "You eat yours, don't worry about him!" ”

Mo Wenqing nodded and began to eat again.

Jun Liyan walked up to Feng Lingxi and hooked a strand of her hair to play, "If you want guards, you are more away from the palace, why don't you find this king?" ”

Feng Lingxi chuckled lightly and rescued his hair from Jun Liyan's hands, "No matter how good the people in the palace are, they only recognize you as a master, why should I win people's love!" ”

Since she decided that Jun Liyan was zero, Feng Lingxi had become more and more arrogant in front of Jun Liyan, and her behavior was naturally much more casual.

Jun Liyan was very satisfied with this change, and his Xi'er had already begun to learn to treat him as an ordinary person.

"He doesn't have spiritual power, how are you going?" Jun Liyan asked.

Feng Lingxi smiled mysteriously, "Mountain people have their own clever plans!" Your Highness just wait and see! ”

On the second day, Feng Lingxi pulled Mo Wenqing and Yueling to run laps early in the morning, and ran until the two of them no longer had any strength before they had to stop!

"Miss, I really can't run!" Yueling said breathlessly.

Looking at the rising sun in the distance, Feng Lingxi wiped her sweat, "I'll be here today, rest for a while, and we'll go back!" ”

Hearing this, Yueling and Mo Wenqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.