"I still have some gold leaves on me, and saving some is enough for you to spend. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Luo Xue took out more than a dozen gold leaves from her arms, and then handed them to Mo Mingming's eyes, and said: "This is my intention, I hope you don't push it back." Take the money, live a good life, and stop being a beggar. ”

"Senior Sister Luo is really good-hearted. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Luo's personality is really kind. It's just a fellow countryman, but he gave him all the money on his body. ”

"Little beggar, you have to remember Senior Sister Luo's teachings, don't go astray in the future and learn any evil ways, otherwise you will waste Senior Sister Luo's kindness. ”

Several young cultivators next to him said one after another.

Mo Mingming's eyes were bright, he stared at Luo Xue quietly, and did not take these gold leaves, and said, "I understand your intentions, but I can't take this money." ”

As soon as these words came out, one of the young women suddenly showed a surprised look, and said puzzledly: "Little beggar, what's wrong with you, as long as you have the money that Senior Sister Luo gave you, you can live a stable life, why do you want to refuse, do you really want to be a beggar for the rest of your life?"

Luo Xue's eyes were not shocked, there was no trace of fluctuation in her face, she couldn't see her inner thoughts, she stuffed the golden leaf into Mo Mingming's arms, and said, "Don't refuse, this is the only thing I can do for you, be a good person in the future, I believe you can support yourself." ”

Mo Mingming didn't pay attention to the strange eyes of the young men and women next to him, took out the golden leaf and handed it to Luo Xue's hand, and said, "Don't worry about me, I will definitely be able to support myself." I sincerely hope that you will be safe and sound in the cultivation world. ”

"I said that you are so strange, little beggar, you are embarrassed to this point, and you are still so hard-mouthed. ”

"I really don't understand what you're thinking, it's obvious that you've become a beggar, and you still pretend to be high, which really makes people laugh. ”

Several young men and women next to him spoke out one after another, quite dissatisfied.

Luo Xue looked at Mo Mingming quietly, Yurong was quiet, her eyes were like a pool of clear autumn water, without the slightest fluctuation, and said: "Now you need this money very much, why don't you accept my kindness, just because I gave it to you, don't you understand, as long as you have this money, you can live a stable life in the future?!"

Mo Mingming shook his head, still didn't reach out to take these gold leaves, and said, "Congratulations on getting rid of aging and returning to your original appearance." He sensed that Luo Xue was just a newcomer to the Enlightenment Realm, far inferior to him, but he had miraculously regained his youth.

"Thank you, it's just a noble person to help. Luo Xue saw that he had made up his mind, so he could only put the golden leaf in his arms.

Seeing this, a young man next to him smiled and said, "This little beggar is really not simple, he even knows about the failure of Senior Sister Luo's vitality in the past, and your friendship is extraordinary." ”

"We just come from the same place, we don't know each other very well, and after parting, maybe we won't have a chance to meet again......" Luo Xue's expression was calm, like a lake without waves, and said lightly.

Although Mo Mingming's face was full of stains, his eyes were still very clear, as bright as the stars in the sky, and he chuckled: "Yes, the years will wear away everything in the world, whether it is the sea or the vicissitudes of the sea, in the end, it will disappear, everything will be empty, and finally forgotten in the rivers and lakes." ”

"This little beggar is only eleven or twelve years old, but he has a lot of backbone. A young man next to him glanced at Mo Mingming, then looked at Luo Xue and said, "It's a pity that Senior Sister Luo, you are not very familiar with him, otherwise you can help him and make him a handyman of the Red Leaf Academy, which is better than being wandering around and being looked down upon." ”

When a woman heard this, she nodded in agreement: "That's right, anyone who enters the Red Leaf Academy must be clear about their feet." ”

Luo Xue was not shocked, her voice was calm and waveless, and she said to Mo Mingming: "Instead of giving up on yourself and becoming a beggar, it is better to live an ordinary life by yourself, although it is very ordinary, it is not a simple happiness." ”

Mo Mingming smiled faintly and didn't say anything, then said goodbye to Luo Xue and walked away.

"This little beggar is very different, not like an ordinary beggar......" Several young men and women next to him said this with surprised looks.

Mo Mingming strode forward and disappeared around the corner of the street, and a moment later he appeared at a pawnshop and engaged in a fierce bargain with the boss.

"What are you kidding, it's just a piece of broken silver, you have to be kind to business, and you can't be too black-hearted. ”

"Little beggar, you are too greedy, just a jade pendant, you actually said that you want to be nine golden leaves......"

"Don't fool me, this jade pendant matches the Confucian clothes worn by the disciples of the Cultivator Academy, if you really don't agree, I'll go to other pawnshops......" Speaking of this, Mo Mingzhi was about to leave.

"Wait, nine gold leaves are nine gold leaves, I agree. The owner of the pawnshop couldn't help it and hurriedly stopped Mo Mingming.

In the end, Mo Mingming nodded with satisfaction, left the pawnshop with nine golden leaves, and disappeared into the endless crowd.

He only ate a few buns just now, and he couldn't recover much physical strength at all, so he had to sell the ornaments on his ragged clothes in exchange for some money.

"The armor of the Suiren Clan's holy mountain!" Mo Mingzhi suddenly heard a rumbling sound in the distant sky, looked up, and saw an ancient chariot carrying an armor warrior from far and near, driving quickly over the sky of this ancient city, and gradually disappeared into the sky.

He looked puzzled, wondering why the other party could always follow his clues.

Mo Mingzhi entered a restaurant, ordered a table full of food, and ate it in a big gulp, fleeing from life and death for days, he didn't touch a drop of rice, and at this time he naturally let go of his stomach and feasted on it.

A full hour had passed before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to him, the shopkeeper looked nervous, seeing that he was in rags, no different from a beggar, for fear that he would eat the overlord's meal.

Seeing this, Mo Mingzhi smiled, didn't say anything, paid for the meal and walked out of the restaurant, but just after walking out of the door of the restaurant, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the armor of the Holy Mountain of the Suiren Clan entered the city, driving the ancient chariot to the east side of the city.

"What the hell is going on? Why can you always find my clues, although you can't find my exact location, but you seem to be able to know which direction I'm running away!" Mo Mingzhi's expression was extremely solemn, he felt a strong sense of crisis, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, otherwise he would inevitably fall into danger.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, quietly went out of the city, and then galloped directly into the distant mountains.