Chapter Forty-Eight: The Rope and the Barrier Grass

The little fat man pursed his lips, put the hammer in his hand on the ground, and said slowly: "Master doesn't care, my magic weapon was bought by you here, and the slips are all here, you are not responsible, and the master will not leave today." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, he picked up the hammer and started to smash it, but when the old man came, he could be presumptuous again, although he couldn't hurt him, but he could still stop it.

The old man pointed at the little fat man in the air, and used a spell to freeze the little fat man's figure, so that the hammer he picked up could not be smashed down.

"Young Master Huang, don't be too presumptuous! Although this Xuanlong City is managed by your father, my Treasure Pavilion is also a subordinate of the empire, if you really want to be more serious, my Treasure Pavilion is not easy to mess with! I have already informed the Lord of Huang City, you just stay there and wait for your father to come, I don't believe that your father is as unreasonable as you." The old man imprisoned the little fat man, and he hated it.

When the little fat man heard that the old man was going to call his father, he had a strange smile on his face, and he was not afraid of doing anything wrong, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Not long after, a middle-aged monk walked in outside the store, this monk walked in, the atmosphere in the whole store was immediately depressed, and a coercion wandered in the store from all directions, and every step he took This coercion was dignified, and it hit people's hearts.

Although it does not cause harm, it can greatly depress people's psychology.

Mo Ye also felt this coercion, looked out curiously, and found that this coercion came from this middle-aged monk.

When the little fat man saw the middle-aged man walking in, he hurriedly called, "Dad, you're here." ”

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he looked at the little fat man's heart, and a wave of anger arose from the middle, walked up to the little fat man, looked at him, and finally ignored the little fat man's shouts, and turned to look at the old man.

When the middle-aged man saw the old man, he bowed, and this coercion disappeared for a while.

"Brother Xu, forgive me, the child is not sensible, I will take strict care of it after I go back, and I will compensate double the amount he smashed at o'clock today. ”

The man, as a fourth-turn monk, apologized to a third-turn monk, and it was a bit embarrassing to say it, but who told his son to do something wrong, he had to do so.

The old man hurriedly returned the salute, after all, Huangcheng's major is one turn higher than him, and his strength is too much stronger, and it is already very face-saving to be able to apologize to him, and this matter is also a child's trouble, so it is not a big deal.

"The Yellow City Lord works hard day and night for Xuanlong City, and he has no time to teach his young son to be able to understand, I just hope that the Yellow City Lord can guarantee not to let this happen, my Treasure Pavilion is also to serve the country, everyone is out of the royal family, and I also ask the Yellow City Lord to understand. ”

"Of course, of course, I promise that nothing like this will happen again, and if nothing else, I will take this rabbit cub back. After Lord Huang Cheng saluted, he left with the little fat man.

Mo Ye saw it in his eyes, and when he saw the Yellow City Lord leaving, he didn't continue, it was just a lively look, and he still had to choose a magic weapon.

And the little fat man was taken away from the Treasure Pavilion by the Yellow City Lord, and flew directly towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Entering the City Lord's Mansion, the little fat man stood respectfully in front of his father, with an expression of waiting to be trained.

The Yellow City Lord looked at his son, he didn't know what he was thinking, and only after half a sound did he slowly speak: "Go and kneel in front of your mother's mourning hall yourself, don't give me out within ten days!"

Saying that, the Yellow City Lord just turned around and left, without even looking at the little fat man.

"Daddy, Daddy!" the little fat man wanted to stop him when he saw that his father didn't even train him.

But the fourth transformation of the Yellow City Lord was cultivated, and the speed was comparable to him, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

The little fat man had a dejected expression on his face, and turned around and walked towards his mother's mourning hall by himself.

The City Lord's Mansion was very large, and the little fat man walked for half a cup of tea before he came here.

This is a small attic built separately, not very big, just a lobby, which is the mourning hall of the little fat lady.

When he came to his mother's mourning hall, the little fat man knelt in front of the tablet, and his face couldn't help it anymore.

He cried loudly: "Mother, why? Why did my father ignore me for so many years? Could it be that my qualifications are too poor and make him feel ashamed?

"Why did I make a mistake, my father didn't even scold me, and I was so unimportant to him?"

"Why can my sister get my father's love, but I can't, why?"

The little fat man said while crying, his whole face was full of tears, he was unwilling and did not understand.

I haven't been seen by his father since I was a child, and I heard my wet nurse say that his father didn't even look at him a few times when he was in swaddling clothes, and he was completely raised by his wet nurse.

Now he is thirteen years old, and his words to his father do not add up to 100 words.

He caused trouble since he was a child, completely trying to attract his father's attention, even if he scolded him twice, but his father still ignored it, and at most asked him to come here to reflect.

I don't know how long I cried, but the little fat man was tired, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't cry anymore, so he knelt in front of the tablet and fell asleep.

And Mo Ye's side, he had already finished reading the inferior magic weapons of the entire counter.

After seeing so many magic weapons, Mo Ye still has some gains, and the price of inferior magic weapons Mo Ye is more acceptable, it is between a few thousand spirit stones and ten thousand spirit stones, and the effect is also good.

In the end, Mo Ye selected a rope-like magic weapon, this magic weapon is called a binding rope, two feet long, one finger thick, it is said to be refined with the tendons and veins of the second-turn spirit beast, the toughness is extremely strong, once it is tied, even the spirit beast in the middle of the second turn is difficult to break free.

However, the price is relatively expensive, it costs eight thousand spirit stones, which is considered an expensive category among the inferior magic weapons, but the effect is good, and Mo Ye pursues practicality, although it is more expensive, it is also spent willingly.

After buying this magic weapon, Mo Ye didn't have any spirit stones on his body, and he borrowed two thousand from the camel, so there was no reason to wander around the Treasure Pavilion anymore.

After putting away this magic weapon, Mo Ye and the camel walked around the Treasure Pavilion for a while, and then left directly and walked in the direction of the Wang family.

When the two returned to Wang's house, it was already dark, and Mo Ye and the camel said a few words and returned to their courtyard.

Now that I just bought this magic weapon, of course Mo Ye will practice it, and only by using his own aura to raise the whole spiritual temperature can he use it freely.

Mo Ye stopped after a full night of training, and looked at the rope in his hand, Mo Ye smiled with satisfaction.

Using the aura to control this magic weapon, this rope suddenly continued to swim on the ground like a spiritual snake, and finally the long rope of two zhang swam to the table in the room, and then suddenly rolled up, tying up the entire table at once.

Mo Ye used his aura to urge again, and the entire table was twisted apart by the rope.

"Yes, yes, if this magic weapon can really restrain the spirit beast, the effect is definitely okay. Mo Ye smiled and put away the magic weapon, very satisfied with the magic weapon he bought.

After all, you get what you pay for, and the Treasure Pavilion does business in the entire cultivation realm of the Patriotic Kingdom, if there are really parallel goods, I'm afraid the business will be bleak long ago.

Now that he has finished refining this magic weapon, he is about to prepare to break through the late stage of the first turn of the mysterious exercise, and now Mo Ye's card is dead or alive in the middle of the first turn, which makes him very annoyed.

went to the Treasure Pavilion, and it can be regarded as buying an elixir for breakthroughs, and this magic barrier grass was bought by Mo Ye to take it.

If someone sees it, they will definitely go crazy because of Mo Ye, and they will take the initiative to take the Demon Barrier Grass, which is a complete poison, and a little bit can make people feel full of demons and go crazy.

However, Mo Ye also has the confidence in his heart, and after taking this magic barrier grass, he can run the mysterious exercises, not only can he maintain his own heart and not be in danger of being devoured by the illusion, but he can also use the tempering of the heart demon caused by the magic barrier grass.

As long as you persevere, your spiritual power will be able to increase a lot, and the cultivation of mystical exercises will come naturally.

Mo Ye has now cultivated to the middle stage of the first turn, and these days he has also understood the anti-heaven nature of this exercise, which is completely a bit perverted.

Because of his major in thoughts, Mo Ye can even influence others with his own thoughts now, but the effect is not great, at most it makes people stunned for a moment.

Don't underestimate this moment, if you use this exercise to influence other people's thoughts when the two sides are fighting, it will make people stunned, even if it is a moment, it is enough to add two layers of certainty to Mo Yeping.

A few days ago, Mo Ye tried to influence the maid who brought him food, but she made the food fall to the ground, of course, the maid is only a mortal, so she can have such a big impact.

A real monk Mo Ye would never be able to do this, and if he could really influence a monk like this, this exercise would be too perverted.

Of course, this is still the middle of the first turn, and if Mo Ye breaks through to the late stage of the first turn, the power will increase, which is why Mo Ye is so eager to break through the realm, because this is the growth of his own strength.

Taking out the magic barrier grass from the storage bag, Mo Ye opened the jade box, looking at this palm-sized spirit grass and couldn't help licking his tongue, although he had some confidence, but this magic barrier grass was poison, if he relaxed it, it would be funny if he really went crazy when the time came.

Mo Ye pinched a broken leaf the size of a grain of rice on the leaf surface of the spirit grass, and then carefully put it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Mo Ye didn't dare to take too much at once, he wanted to try how powerful this spirit grass was, so that he could take it in a certain amount later.

After taking the broken leaves, Mo Ye sat cross-legged on the bed and ran the mysterious exercises.

After a short time, the effect of the medicine was an attack, and Mo Ye's body, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the bed, trembled suddenly, and the muscles all over his body tensed instantly, as if he was being poured down from the head by a bucket of ice water in the scorching heat.

And one by one figures appeared in Mo Ye's mind.

The first one to appear was Tian Kui, Mo Ye and Tian Kui were friends back then, but then the two parted ways because of a fight, and after Tian Kui became a monk, he broke one of Mo Ye's hands and legs.

This incident hit Mo Ye very hard, Mo Ye was only ten years old at the time, Tian Kui's ruthlessness made him always have a pimple in his heart, after all, the only friend killed him, and he will never forget it in his life.

Tian Kui appeared in Mo Ye's mind, and Mo Ye seemed to have returned to when he was ten years old, begging for mercy under Tian Kui's beating.

"You kid is very good, isn't it! You dared to beat me before, and an inferior person with qualifications of only six grades dared to go against me! Kill you! Kill you!" Tian Kui roared angrily, and his fists and feet continued to invade Mo Ye's body.

"Don't! Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" Mo Ye took the Demon Barrier Grass, and the demons entered his body, although he struggled to maintain his heart with mysterious exercises, he still couldn't help but say.

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