Chapter 142: Mao Yong's Story

On the other side, seeing Yunxiao throwing a bottle of soul elixir to Ghost You, a trace of envy flashed in the depths of his black and white impermanence eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a second-order high-grade soul elixir, each one is extremely valuable, thinking that at the beginning, the value of the two brothers was not as much as two or three of these elixirs, they heard clearly, the bottle of elixir that Yunxiao threw to the ghost ghost was at least more than twenty pieces.

However, their envy was fleeting.

During this time, Yunxiao had already refined two furnaces of soul pills for them, and after deducting the cost of collecting resources, plus the consumption of their cultivation during this time, they still had thirty or forty pieces left, which could be regarded as a lot of money, but they didn't need to envy the ghosts.

They are only envious of ghosts, not jealous.

The ghost can be rewarded with an elixir by the clouds, and it is also the strength of the ghost itself, which is worth cultivating, this is a demon that came out of the eighteenth hell, as long as it recovers a little, it has terrifying strength, which is far from being comparable to them.

"Yunxiao, since you are here, I have already done what I have done to take care of Yuan Hong, I will go......" Mao Yong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, sighed slightly, he said such a sentence, turned around and was about to leave.

didn't even look at Yuan Hong again.

I saw that Mao Yong, who was dressed in rags and covered in wounds, left alone, leaving only a bleak back, which gave people a sense of sadness.

"Brother Xiao......"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Hong turned to look at the clouds, looking anxious.

Originally, he looked at Mao Yong very unpleasantly, at the beginning, Mao Yong wanted to break his tendons and tendons, and later, this Mao Yong was also very cold to him and Yunxiao.

However, he found that, as Yunxiao once said to him, cold, is just the character of this kind of person, and sometimes, such a person is more reliable.

Make a promise, and you will do it to the end.

In the process of escaping with Mao Yong, Mao Yong saved his life many times, so he suffered many injuries, but Mao Yong never gave up, and sometimes, he couldn't hold on, Mao Yong still insisted.

He had to admit that Mao Yong was a good partner.

"You're just leaving?"

Seeing Mao Yong leave like this, Yunxiao sighed slightly and spoke.

This Mao Yong is really like his friend.

I obviously wanted to stay, but I couldn't open my mouth.

Hearing the sound of the clouds, Mao Yong paused.

"My task has been completed......"

Mao Yong didn't turn around, didn't look back, just said in a low voice.

"Mission, are you still not treating me and Yuan Hong as friends now?" Yunxiao said with a slight smile.

"Friends?"

Mao Yong's body trembled slightly, this trembling went all the way to the bottom of his heart and to his soul.

It was a term that was too foreign to him.

Perhaps, he himself did not know, but he was actually very eager for this word.

It's just that you can't get it.

Mao Yong was silent for a long time, and finally slowly spoke: "I was born in a big family, I am the son of the patriarch of that family, but I have lived since I was a child, and I am not even as good as the lowliest slave of that big family, because my mother is just a lowly maidservant, and my father got drunk overnight and made my mother pregnant with me......"

"I grew up with no friends, no relatives, only my mother...... No one played with me, everyone bullied me and bullied my mother...... My mother has always taught me patience and tolerance...... However, in the end...... My mother was punished by one of the concubines of the patriarch and died of serious injuries...... From the death of my mother to the time I buried my mother, no one looked at us...... I hate it, that family ......"

"Since then, I know that my mother may have taught me wrong, just patience and tolerance, no!"

"When others are weak, when you are better to bully!"

"I told myself, I'm going to be strong, to be strong!"

"Only when I become stronger, no one dares to bully!"

"Only when I become stronger can people look up!"

"Only when I become stronger can I make that family regret it!"

"I can only ...... if I get stronger. Revenge!"

Mao Yong's voice was very low, powerful, and firm.

"It turns out that Mao Yong has such an experience......"

Listening to Mao Yong's narration, Yuan Hong was very shocked.

In comparison, his family, he grew up since he was a child, and it is much better.

No wonder Mao Yong's character is so cold.

"Later, I left my family and wandered around, and gradually gained some strength, and at that time, I knew a few people, and I thought that I could be friends...... But I finally found out that they were just using me and calculating my ......" Mao Yong laughed at himself at this.

"Since then, I no longer believe in the so-called ...... friends," Mao Yong said slowly, his tone a little lonely.

"You guys, really take me as a friend, can you make me believe me?"

Mao Yong turned around, looked at Yunxiao and Yuan Hong, his eyes flashed with a hint of firmness, and asked.

"You should know that Yuan Hong and I are both people who can be friends. Yunxiao looked at Mao Yong and said.

Seeing this scene, Black and White Impermanence looked at Mao Yong with envy.

This is a friend!

Friend of the Nine Heavens Emperor!

They and the ghosts are just followers of the clouds!

Mao Yong is just an ordinary body refining realm boy, and he can actually become a friend of the Nine Heavens Emperor, how can they not be envious?

"Whew-"

On the other side, the ghosts who were closing their eyes and refining the power of the elixir couldn't help but open their eyes and looked at Mao Yong with some surprise.

He didn't expect that Yunxiao would think so highly of Mao Yong.

This person can actually become friends with the Nine Heavens Emperor, which is really a creation.

Ghost looked at Mao Yong with some envy and said secretly.

Whether it is ghostly or black and white, they don't have any jealousy of Mao Yong, indeed...... Mao Yong's strength is very low, and their strength far exceeds ...... However, in the eyes of the Nine Heavens Emperor, what is their strength?

They are actually no different from Mao Yong.

Mao Yong has the opportunity to become a friend of the Nine Heavens Emperor, this is creation!

They have the opportunity to become the followers of the Nine Heavens Emperor, isn't it great luck?

"Mao Yong, don't you believe me and Brother Xiao?" Yuan Hong said angrily.

"I believe you, of course. Hearing Yuan Hong's words, the corners of Mao Yong's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look at Yuan Hong, grinned, and said.

I have to say that Mao Yong, who has always been cold, smiled at the moment, and his temperament was much gentler.

He was just an ordinary body refining realm...... There is nothing that can be drawn by people, Yunxiao's origin is obviously very big, Yunxiao is a friend of him, how can he have ulterior motives?

Yuan Hong...... This kid, when he was in the Qingyun Sword Sect, was so stupid that he was a little famous, no matter how bad Yunxiao's talent was, he always followed, how could he not believe it?

He ...... in his heart In fact, Yunxiao and Yuan Hong have long been friends.

People who are lonely in their hearts are the most easily moved, perhaps, Mao Yong himself doesn't know, in the back mountain of the Qingyun Sword Sect, the moment Yunxiao rescued him, he chose to believe Yunxiao, when he and Yuan Hong fled, when Yuan Hong asked him to leave several times, he believed Yuan Hong.

"Friends. Yunxiao smiled slightly.

Since then, Mao Yong has been added to his friend list. (To be continued.) )