In the spring, the weather is gradually warming.

The trees sprouted, the weeds began to wake up and paved the straight avenue, and as the wheels of the passing wheels were crushed out of the ground, two horses galloped across the avenue, and the shallow grass was trampled apart instead of the horses' hooves, and countless grass clippings were raised in the wind.

Riding on the horse is a man and a woman, a slightly young man, but the eyes are very bright, the body looks thin but more restrained than the middle-aged man, there is a faint sense of warrior toughness.

The woman riding with the boy was wearing a red armor long silk, and her fiery red hair was like pouring algae, dancing with the wind, like a flame, and at first glance it gave people the feeling that this woman could not be approached, otherwise she would be burned.

"What's going on with this foundry's feast?" The woman spoke, her voice was a little aggressive, needless to say, she was naturally the Extinction King Zhongli Samadhi.

The two of them hurried towards Xiaoyucheng, and this matter had to start with Shi Cheng's invitation a few days ago.

On that day, Shi Cheng invited Chen Mo to attend the banquet of the foundry master in Xiaoyucheng, and learned from him that the Xiaoyu banquet was an annual gathering of the foundry.

It's almost an event for the foundry.

After all, the road of the foundry is very difficult, and the peers will do more exchanges and exchanges, which will be of great help to improve the casting skills.

Shi Cheng has been there a few times before, and only once has he entered Shangbin.

This time, he learned that Chen Mo needed a casting method for injecting spirits, and after thinking about it again, Shi Cheng gave him this invitation opportunity.

Chen Mo has not been a foundry for a few months, but he has reached the peak, and he is the most incredible genius Shi Cheng has ever seen, but it is precisely because the time is too short and there is no fame, Shi Cheng feels that if this opportunity is given to Chen Mo, Chen Mo will be more helpful to communicate with many other foundry masters to improve his skills.

Of course, there is another reason, Chen Mo has now completely controlled Qinglong Town, and Shi Cheng's show of favor can be regarded as a move to change his allegiance to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo also knows this.

Chen Mo didn't refuse, on the one hand, he needed the materials of the spirit iron essence, and on the other hand, he also needed the casting method of the spirit demon jade.

"Are you sure you won't waste your time?" Zhongli Samadhi asked, women don't like to waste time, it takes six or seven days to get from Sichuan to Xizhou, and it is bumpy and tiring along the way, if she goes there to exchange and finds nothing, she will lift the table.

"Probably not." Chen Mo replied.

"Should?" Zhongli Samadhi was not very satisfied with Chen Mo's somewhat unconfident answer.

Chen Mo said helplessly: "My purpose is mainly to create a point of star flying knife, it is best to improve my experience, but there are very few junior casters who have this opportunity to build it, so I can't be sure."

Seeing Zhongli Samadhi's displeasure, Chen Mo also knew that she was now in the stage of recovering her star power, and she needed time." Actually, you don't have to come with me."

"Forget it, it's better than staying in that boring place."

A few hours later, the weather began to be gloomy, and the raindrops the size of beans slowly fell from the lead cloud.

"Let's take shelter from the rain." Chen Modao.

"It's a nuisance." Zhongli scolded.

After entering the pavilion, he got off the horse, and the heavy rain fell intensively, and the raindrops of beans smashed on the ground and crackled, and the mountains and fields were soon covered by heavy rain.

The horses were eating the grass on the side of the road, and Chen Mo and Zhongli Samadhi were standing under the thatched pavilion listening to the rain.

Seeing that a heavy rain could delay the trip, Zhongli Samadhi frowned again and said to Chen Mo. Chen Mo, you should speed up your cultivation, so you don't have to be so troublesome in the future."

"Cultivation is in a hurry." Chen Mo shrugged.

Bloom the 'Qi Flower' on the top of the three flowers to practice qi, and then you will be qualified to use the supernatural powers, these supernatural powers can easily break the flesh of the qi and blood warriors, and to reach the 'Divine Flower' can make the idea if there is substance, and it is possible for the sword to fly.

"I really don't understand why other women still fancy you as a blood-level martial artist." Zhongli Samadhi's words are a little sour.

Ever since he learned that Chen Mo's star could actually sign two star generals, Zhongli Samadhi was on fire, the Star Boundary had never heard of such a thing, could the two star servants still be called a waiter, Zhongli Samadhi just wanted to see what was different about this man.

"That's my aunt, what's so strange about that." Chen Mo disagreed.

"The star general inherits the star name and throws away the worldly blood fetters, even the aunt will not sign the star for her nephew." Zhongli Samadhi pursed his lips with a look of disdain.

If the star will die, it will harm the star general himself to be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to make progress in the realm, and the star general's star name is so arrogant, and he can't pass the level with the dignity of the star.

If it weren't for seeing Chen Mo protect himself so much, Zhongli Samadhi would not have planned to have a star even if he died.

"Hello next time you have time." Chen Mo didn't bother to explain to her, and it was better for the woman in the taste not to tell her that another woman was too good, so as not to get more and more troublesome.

Zhongli Samadhi also found it boring and sat down cross-legged to meditate.

Phew

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The sound came from the other side of the pavilion, and Chen Mo was stunned by the scene in front of him when he walked over.

I saw a ragged and weak child sitting in the pavilion with her knees crossed, and the rain fell through the hole and hit her, but she was indifferent, bowing her head, giving Chen Mo an extremely lonely feeling.

Chen Mo felt sympathy in his heart and walked over.

Hearing the footsteps, the little guy hugged his knees tighter, burying his head in his legs.Chen Mo noticed that her hair was very long, but it looked a little dirty with dust and water.

Seeing her scared look, Chen Mo couldn't bear it, took out a bag of rations and handed it to her: "Are you alone?"

The little one buried his head and didn't speak.

Chen Mo squatted next to her and patted the weak shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." Perhaps Chen Mo's gentle tone moved her, and the little girl finally raised her head and took a look.

Her face was dirty, but her beauty could still be seen in her starry eyes.

"Hungry, aren't you?" Chen Mo took out the food.

The little girl growled in her stomach and shook her head.

Chen Mo took a bite of himself and handed it to her to share again, this time after hesitating, the little girl carefully took the food.

At this age, you should enjoy the doting of your parents, but at this time you are alone and hiding under this deserted gazebo.

"Where's your family?" Chen Mo asked while eating, the little girl was sensitive by nature, and he tried his best to make his tone less abrupt.

The girl shook her head and continued to take small bites in an elegant posture.

Looking at the way she was eating, Chen Mo felt a satisfaction in his heart that was even happier than when he broke through to the top of the Sanhua realm." Don't you have any family?"

The little girl nodded.

Chen Mo is still quite strange, although the girl looks very sloppy, but it can be seen that she has the cultivation of an aristocracy, not like an ordinary family.

Maybe it was a ruined nobleman who ran out, just looking at her alone, Chen Mo was still very worried about her.

The little girl seems very closed and does not like to talk.

"My name is Chen Mo, what's your name?" Chen Mo asked her. It's kind of fate that we met like this."

After a moment's hesitation, the little girl spit out her name lightly.

"Nian You."

"Nianyou?" Chen Mo thought this name was really nice.

"Chen Mo, who are you talking to?" Zhongli Samadhi walked over.

As soon as he saw her, Nian You suddenly curled up in fear, like a hedgehog, and her weak delicate body trembled involuntarily, which made Chen Mo suddenly feel very distressed.

"???" Zhongli Samadhi frowned.

Chen Mo made a silence and signaled her not to scare the other party.Zhongli Samadhi pursed his lips and turned to the other side of the pavilion.

"She's my friend Zhongli Samadhi, not a bad person." Chen Mo was very cheeky and hugged the little girl tightly.

Nian Yu lowered his head and did not speak.

Chen Mo asked about her situation again, but it was obvious that Nian You didn't want to answer.Chen Mo smiled bitterly.

Soon after, the rain started to lighten.

"We can go." Zhongli Samadhi sent a message.

Chen Mo got up, saw Nian You's indifferent appearance, thought about it, and still couldn't bear to be a little unbearable for her to eat and drink outside at such a young age, wandering around." Nianyou, you and I can go."

The thought raised his head and blinked.

"I'll take care of you in the future, I used to have a sister as old as you." Chen Mo stretched out his hand and made the most sincere request.

"If you believe me, I'll take care of you."

Time has stopped for a long time, and the rain has stopped.

The girl doesn't speak.

Chen Mo kept making a gesture of extending his hand to invite, and I don't know how long it took for the little girl to finally believe in his sincerity.

The two of them shook each other.

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