Chapter VII: Heavy losses
"One or two, go back ......"
"One or two, ...... behind"
In four or five days, Yulin City repeated these two sentences the most, after four or five days, Mo Fan, who said this, was already weak and lacking in interest, but there was no one who could take away a hundred taels of silver through the test, obviously there was a painful feeling of smashing the immortal stone into the bottomless pit, this is all money!
In the past few days, almost 30,000 taels of silver have been smashed out, but they have been tired of this group of people, and in a few days, nearly 30,000 people have been tested, but there is not a single one who has the talent for cultivation, and not even the most basic disciples of the left-behind hall are qualified!
The money is thrown out, and people are tired and tired, but they get nothing!
"Uncle, I still want to try the pleasure of throwing money, but I am tired and hard. ”
Finally ended the day's application test, Mo Fan lay in the backyard and wailed weakly, the corners of Liu Feng's mouth standing next to him couldn't help twitching fiercely, Mo Fan was tired, they were even more tired, on average, each person had to test hundreds of people a day, and they had to be very careful, and they didn't dare to slack off at all, otherwise missing the good seedlings would be the biggest loss.
At this moment, everyone understands a truth, the immortal life stone is really hard to earn.
"By the way, Liu Feng, is there any news from Sun Wen?"
It's been nearly a month, and there's still no news over there? Is Xizhou so hard to find?
"Castle Lord......"
Liu Feng was just about to speak, when another person's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Report to the city lord, there is an urgent message from Beacon City!"
Mo Fan's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly jumped up from the chair, damn, could it be that there is a fire in the house?
"What's the matter?"
Mo Fan looked at the person who reported the news, his face was slightly ugly, and he was even more worried in his heart, that ruthless mother-in-law wouldn't really take Beacon City for herself, right? If this is the case, then he will lose a lot.
"City Lord, the Beacon City Acting City Lord has sent an urgent message, saying that you will check it out for yourself. As he spoke, a secret letter was handed to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan took the secret letter suspiciously, which one is Han Yanyun's trouble?
Mo Fan opened the secret letter and browsed all the way, the more he looked at the back, the more ugly his face became, which included three news, but none of them were good news.
First, they successfully found Xizhou and earned some immortal stones, however, they were attacked by other monks in Xizhou, and under Sun Wen's impulse, the hundred scattered cultivators lost ninety percent.
The second is that Sun Wen excavated the immortal life stones, and gave the immortal life stones to the only remaining monks to improve their strength, lost so many monks, and could not stabilize their power in Xizhou, and had already led the team to withdraw, but Bai Xia brought back the three hundred immortal life stones excavated.
The third is that because of Sun Wen's measures, more than a dozen people were promoted to the three realms of Hongyuan, and the scattered cultivation in Beacon City was not convinced, and was in civil strife, requiring Mo Fan to rush back immediately.
"Good news, really good news. ”
Mo Fan smiled bitterly and threw the secret letter to Liu Feng: "Pass it to others." ”
After speaking, Mo Fan walked out of the courtyard alone with a calm face, leaving everyone at a loss.
There was a real fire in the house!
Mo Fan didn't expect that Sun Wen's impulsive problem still hadn't changed, and the only remaining little belongings had almost lost half of him, and at this critical moment, he didn't use the Immortal Destiny Stone to appease others, and also provoked civil strife.
Now that nothing has been achieved in Yulin City, and there is such a thing at home, Mo Fan's heart is in a mess, and when he goes back, he is reluctant to search almost half of the city, so that Liu Feng and others can not believe it if he stays, it would be much better if Mo Feng was here.
Unconsciously, Mo Fan actually walked into the small alley in the south of Yulin City, where several children were playing, and a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe with a bloated figure was smoking a cigarette and looking at the children playing with a smile.
Mo Fan looked at it for a while, and suddenly noticed the abnormality of those children, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, something is wrong, they just focused on the area of Nancheng at the beginning, but several children here actually have cultivation talents, but no one came to test, why is this?
"Big brother, do you know whose family these children are?"
Mo Fan looked at the fat man, who seemed to be slightly familiar with these children, and immediately stepped forward politely to ask.
The fat man had a kind face, waved his hand and smiled, but did not speak.
Just when Mo Fan couldn't help but want to continue asking, the fat man said with a simple smile: "Little brother, you don't have to look for it, if you continue to look for it, it will only waste your silver, Yulin City has nearly 70,000 people, but there are only a few people left who have cultivation talents, and they have all been screened by others." ”
"Big brother, are you?"
When Mo Fan heard this fat man say this, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, feeling that he was really throwing money into the bottomless pit, but who was this guy? How did he know this, or did he have other purposes?
"Together, there are twelve children here, all of whom are at the level of inner disciples, the three-yuan immortals, the price given should be four immortal stones, three five immortal stones, you just send them over there, you pay the immortal stones first, I am in a hurry to use the money, and I will look for you when I have work in the future." ”
The fat man grinned, although his smile was very honest, but it made Mo Fan feel that this person had the same aura as the Sanyuan Immortal Yuan, and the profiteer ......
Mo Fan looked around, there were about twelve children, all between the ages of nine and thirteen, and he sensed it carefully, he did have a talent for cultivation, but for the sake of safety, he still had to test it carefully.
"Okay, you can pay it upfront, but I'll have to have someone put their talent to the test to see if it's worth the price. ”
Mo Fan gritted his teeth, feeling that he had been taken first, but half a fairy stone, this can also earn a few yuan, not in vain.
It's just a wry smile, and the income is not even a fraction of the 1,000 immortal stones that he squandered.
"No problem, but there is another point, if there is an accident on the road, I am not responsible, remember to find me in the future, these children will go back with you first, I have informed their families, arrange for them to be immortal, they all agreed, I will go to get the immortal stone tomorrow night." ”
The big fat man smiled, patted Mo Fan's shoulder and said, "Little brother, you can't attract them with silver, you have to do it yourself, this bite of rice is not so easy to eat." ”
Mo Fan nodded and took the children back with a wry smile.
When they went back, the other people's faces were a little heavy, obviously they all read the secret letter, Mo Fan waved his hand: "You go and test their talents, take them to Chiyan City tomorrow, and then we will go back to Beacon City to deal with these things." ”
There is no need to stay in Yulin City anymore, it is a waste of time to stay any longer, but he is not at ease to let Liu Feng send them and return to Beacon City by himself, who knows if the fat man will take the money and snatch the person back in turn.
Immortal stones and strength, no matter where they are, are so important.
The test results came out, just like what the fat man said, the next day the fat man came to get the fairy stone as promised, the test results came out, Mo Fan was not good not to give the other party, under the politeness of the other party, Mo Fan sent it away, and sent these talented seedlings away overnight with Liu Feng and others.
All of them are the strength of the Red Yuan, although they can travel in the sky, but without the assistance of powerful weapons, they cannot carry others in the sky, and can only gallop in the forest.
Two days later, he successfully arrived in Chiyan City, and in the hands of the Sanyuan Immortals, Mo Fan got the Immortal Destiny Stone he earned for the first time, although it was very few, but at least it was a good start.
Now there was no need to bring anyone else, and a group of eleven people rose up in the sky one after another, turning into a few red lights that pierced the sky and disappeared into Chiyan City.
"What are you doing?"
As soon as Mo Fan came back, he found that the aura in the Beacon City was violent, and the energy was extremely chaotic, and red lights flashed everywhere in the city.
"You, you dead woman, you can't stop them when you watch them fight, how can you say that you are also an acting city lord, right?"
Finally stopped the fighting in the city, looking at Han Yanyun who was leisurely on the side, as if watching a play, Mo Fan's face turned dark, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
"Yo yo, little brother, you also said that the little woman is only the acting city lord, I have already sent you an urgent secret letter, these people, all of them are tall and big men, they want to fight, how can I stop a weak woman?"
Han Yanyun's waist twisted slightly, her voice was extremely weak, her eyes were pitiful, and she looked like a delicate woman, if Mo Fan didn't know her strength, she would have really been deceived by her.
"Alright, don't mess with me if it's okay, go, play with the sword soul. With a wave of Mo Fan's hand, the Silver Star Sword Soul appeared in his hand, and he secretly said to the Silver Star Sword Soul in his heart: "Beat her, this mother-in-law is really not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”
"If you let me beat me, won't the old man be very faceless, but it's okay to let this girl lie down for two days, quack. ”
The Silver Star Sword Soul laughed, took out of Mo Fan's hand, and quickly rushed towards Han Yanyun, Han Yanyun saw the Silver Star Sword Soul, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly retreated towards the backyard with a light jump.
"Knock knock!"
Mo Fan slammed the table in front of him fiercely, making a dull sound, and stared coldly at these people in the City Lord's Mansion, not counting Liu Feng's ten people, there were only more than thirty people left here.
Mo Fan was so angry that he almost wanted to jump up and kill people, close to two hundred people of scattered cultivation, and now there are only about thirty people left, and about ninety people have lost in Xizhou, so in this fight of his own people, at least fifty or sixty people have been lost!
"Can anyone tell us what's going on?"
Mo Fan's voice sounded coldly in everyone's ears, and those scattered cultivators who participated in the fight but survived couldn't help but tremble, and they didn't dare to look at Mo Fan in fear, but the ten scattered cultivators who followed Sun Wen raised their heads and looked superior, which made Mo Fan's brows furrow again.
Liu Feng and the others also seemed to feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and after observing the situation a little, they found that Han Yanyun and Mo Fan were more intimate, and their strength was improved by Mo Fan, so they pulled out their weapons at the moment and quickly stood beside Mo Fan.
Seeing this, the monk standing beside Sun Wen immediately pulled out his sword, but was kicked out by Sun Wen and waved his hand with a sneer: "Let's go!"
Mo Fan and the ten scattered cultivators he led who had improved their strength quickly left the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, leaving behind more than a dozen injured scattered cultivators who guarded the city and Bai Xia, Mo Fan rubbed his temples and patted Liu Feng's shoulder: "Put away the weapon." ”
"Bai Xia, you come with me to the backyard and tell me what happened!"