The heavy snowfall finally stopped after a whole night. The mountains and rivers are far away, a white expanse, and the world has become so pure.

After waiting all night, Uncle Zhong worked diligently to keep the courtyard clean as usual.

Brush Brush Brush!

The iron broom is in his hand, and he can sweep away a large patch of snow at once by dancing tigers.

Qin'er was also busy in the kitchen, and yesterday's soup had been heated many times, so she simply had a luxury and made a new one. The old one, just keep it for yourself to eat, Young Master Wei Mo has been seriously consuming cultivation in the past few days, and he must not be treated badly!

When Qin'er was busy, she would touch her purse from time to time, where the three of them would spend the next whole month. Shouldn't I take out some of it and buy some supplements for the young master?

Although the father and daughter are doing different things, their hearts are tied to the same person.

Except for the sound of the broom gripping the floor and the spatula hitting the edge of the pot, there was no other noise in the courtyard.

Squeak~

The door to the main room opened, and Wei Mo appeared in high spirits.

When Uncle Zhong and Qin'er heard this, their eyes instantly lit up, and they each put down their work and ran over to see him.

Wemo is still the same Wemo, but it seems to have changed a bit. What had changed? They soon discovered that Wemo had grown a lot taller. The patched cotton robe that used to fit just right now can't even cover the ankles.

In addition to growing taller, his whole person is different. The complexion is ruddy, the eyes are bright, and the smile is on the face, so that the two fathers and daughters can see which one loves.

"Young master......" the two masters shouted at the same time.

Wei Mo looked at the two of them with a smile: "Uncle Zhong, Sister Qin'er, good morning!"

His voice is also different from usual, a little less lonely, louder, and full of confidence.

Uncle Zhong couldn't describe his feelings, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.

Although they had known that Wei Mo had taken that crucial step, it was only when he saw him that he was sure that it was not a dream.

Wei Mo had indeed broken through and was a true martial cultivator. No, maybe it's more than that!

"Young master, it's morning, you ......" Uncle Zhong nodded with a smile, his hands trembling a little.

Wei Mo glanced at him, smiled slightly, stretched out his arms, and secretly urged the martial veins to operate the Xuan Force. I saw three drops of white misty liquid beads appear in his palm like a phantom, and disappeared immediately.

"Ah?!" Uncle Zhong had already expected that Wei Mo would not only take a key step, but he didn't expect that what he expected was still too conservative.

In just a few days, he actually broke through the triple layer in a row! Uncle Zhong's mood at the moment was sweeter than eating honey, and he was more excited than himself for three consecutive breakthroughs.

He immediately threw away the iron broom: "I'll go find you some tonics!

He seldom said such long sentences, and when he had finished speaking, he turned and went out the door, not even daring to eat breakfast.

Qin'er was actually more excited than Uncle Zhong, she looked at Wei Mo with tears in her eyes, wanting to cry and laugh. Boil, boil, boil, so many years of hard life, finally have to come out.

"Young Master Mo, congratulations!" she said.

Wei Mo walked down the steps, came to her, and bowed to her: "Sister Qin'er, thank you for your hard care for so many years, I will protect you in the days to come." ”

"Uh-huh!" Qin'er nodded with tears, and immediately burst into laughter.

Wei Mo grinned and raised his hand to help her wipe away her tears. In fact, he is already half a head taller than Qin'er, and he is no longer a child. Every move, but still like when he was a child, his mind is immaculate and his manners are intimate. How did he know that the girl had already been thinking about it.

Brushed across her face by Wei Mo's fingers, Qin'er's heart suddenly beat wildly, and her cheeks were as red as blood.

After a while, Qin'er remembered an important matter, she didn't care about her own thoughts, and looked up at Wei Mo: "Young Master Mo, you go and sign up to participate in this year's annual trial!"

"Trials, what does it have to do with me, don't go!" Wei Mo snorted, and his stubborn temper came up.

As one of the three major families in Qinghua City, the Wei family has many clans, branches, and children, and every year in order to assess the cultivation results of their children, they conduct a family trial within a month after the winter solstice.

Depending on the results of the trial, the children will receive different rewards or punishments. Those with outstanding grades, in addition to receiving rewards of silver coins and pills, will also focus on the cultivation of the family in the next year.

Every year of trial will have an important impact on the children of the family. Therefore, the winter of the Wei family is a watershed for the children, and everyone attaches great importance to winter.

And the family trial is so important for ordinary children, and even more important for descendants, especially this year.

Wei Mo knew that Jean had encouraged him to sign up for another purpose—his half-brother had also reached the age of fourteen, and was old enough to receive the status of an heir.

In other words, if Wei Dinghai's results in the trial this year are excellent, there is no doubt that he will become the heir of the Wei family and the next patriarch.

"However, if you don't go, after Young Master Dinghai becomes the heir, our life will be even more difficult. Qin'er said urgently.

Wei Mo shook his head with a smile, reached out and touched Qin'er's hair, obviously he was a younger brother, but he acted like an older brother: "Don't be afraid, as long as I become stronger, no one will dare to bully you in the future!"

A few days ago, this could only be said in a dream, but now, Wei Mo dared to proclaim it loudly to the whole world. Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to do that. But the iron fist is clenched, and whoever dares to approach it again will really not have long eyes.

"Young master......" Qin'er saw that he was persuaded not to move, and sighed helplessly, "Come and eat egg custard, you must be hungry." ”

Gollum!

Not to mention the custard, as soon as he mentioned what he ate, Wei Mo's belly began to make a fuss. He clutched his stomach and smiled: "I'm really hungry, eat quickly, I'm going out after breakfast." ”

"What are you going to do?" Qin'er turned around and walked quickly to get him egg custard, casually asking.

"Go to the medicine field and find some Seven Star Grass to boil soup, drink a little and soak a little. Wei Mo Dao.

Seven Star Grass, that is the lowest-level spirit grass in the Galaxy Continent. The Wei family has been in the spirit grass and pill business for generations, and the Seven Star Grass is naturally indispensable. However, there is no shortage of them, and there is no Vemo's.

Hearing that Wei Mo was going to find the Seven Star Grass, Qin'er couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. Watching the young master gobble up egg custard, she advised: "Then you have to be careful, don't be serious with those who don't open your eyes." ”

Wei Mo raised his head and smiled and did not speak.

......

The Wei family has strict ranks, and the family system is very perfect. The medicine hall is the place where the elixir and spirit grass are stored. The pills here are all the best quality pills that the family can get, and they are specially reserved for the children of the family.

As a child of the Wei family, everyone is eligible to receive tonic medicine on time after reaching the first order and one heavy. In the past, Wei Mo was not qualified, but now that he has it, Uncle Zhong can't wait to help him apply for it.

Stepping on the bluestone road, Uncle Zhong came to a high-door house in a hurry, and looked up at the majestic plaque.

The two vermilion characters in the medicine hall are so dazzling in the morning light. He took a deep breath and raised his feet to enter the door.

"Yo, isn't this Ah Zhong?