"Qing Yun, I want to take a walk in town with Xiaoxiao. Can you come with us?"
After leaving Mo Feipeng's residence, Mo Ling asked Mo Qingyun for his opinion.
"Sure, I have something to do in town too."
Mo Qingyun chuckled and followed the two women out of the Mo Clan, heading towards Northern Desert Town.
About 15 minutes later, Mo Qingyun and the two girls arrived at Beimo Town.
"Qing Yun, Xiaoxiao and I will go to the rouge shop in front to take a look. You go ahead and find us at the rouge shop when you're done."
After arriving at Beimo Town, Mo Ling pointed at the rouge shop in front of them and smiled.
"Okay!"
Looking at the rouge shop in front of them, Mo Qingyun nodded and turned to leave for Zhen Ling Workshop.
After these days of refining elixirs, he did not have many Spiritual Herbs and medicinal herbs left.
He planned to go to Zhen Ling Workshop to see if he could find the Spiritual Herbs and medicinal herbs he needed.
After arriving at Zhen Ling Workshop again, Mo Qingyun went directly to the second floor.
With his current cultivation, the ordinary medicinal herbs on the first floor were no longer of much use to him.
The second floor of Zhen Ling Workshop was smaller than the first floor, and the flow of people was much less.
After arriving at the second floor, Mo Qingyun's eyes were filled with various spirit herbs.
However, their prices gave Mo Qingyun a headache.
The price of a first-grade Spiritual Herb was around 500 gold coins per stalk. A second-grade Spiritual Herb was around 2,000 gold coins per stalk.
As for third-grade Spiritual Herbs, each stalk was around 8,000 to 10,000 gold coins per stalk.
After seeing the prices of these Spiritual Herbs, Mo Qingyun could not help but click his tongue and sigh. "These Spiritual Herbs are really f * cking expensive. I'm really too poor."
In the end, Mo Qingyun bought a total of nine second-grade Spiritual Herbs, which cost him more than 19,000 gold coins.
"I'm back to square one."
Looking at the few hundred gold coins left in his Qiankun Bag, Mo Qingyun sighed again.
After purchasing the elixirs, Mo Qingyun left Zhen Ling Plaza and headed towards the rouge shop that Mo Ling mentioned.
However, after arriving at the rouge shop, Mo Qingyun saw that the entrance of the rouge shop was crowded with people. It seemed that they were watching a show.
"You two lowly servants of the Mo Clan, have you thought it through? My patience is limited."
At this time, an arrogant and cold voice came from the crowd, "Do you think that it's fine if you don't speak? I'll give you three breaths of time. If you don't obediently hand it over, we'll take it ourselves. At that time, it won't be good if we accidentally damage your faces."
"Song Xiuyun, don't go overboard. We saw this rouge first. Why should we give it to you?"
Following the former's words, the angry voice of a young girl came from the crowd.
"It's Xiao Xiao's voice!"
Hearing the voice behind him, Mo Qingyun frowned. He quickly pushed through the crowd and walked into the rouge shop.
After entering the rouge shop, Mo Qingyun's face darkened and his eyes flashed coldly.
He saw that there was a bright red handprint on Mo Xiao and Mo Ling's cheeks.
Mo Xiao and Mo Ling were beaten up.
"Sister Mo Ling, Xiao Xiao, what's going on?" Mo Qingyun asked angrily with a cold face.
"Qingyun, you're here."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrival, the two women looked aggrieved, and the corners of their eyes turned red.
Then, the two girls told him what had happened. After listening to the two girls, Mo Qingyun's face became even colder.
"The Song Clan!"
Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed coldly as he stared at Song Xiuyun and the others. He said coldly, "Who was the one who beat them up? Come out."
"Oh! So there are reinforcements! "
Song Xiuyun, who was in the crowd, saw Mo Qingyun and said disdainfully, "Boy, I asked someone to beat them up. What can you do about it?"
"Mo Qingyun, it's you!"
After hearing Song Xiuyun's words, a girl beside her revealed a trace of surprise and spoke with a tone of disdain and disdain.
After hearing the girl's words, Song Xiuyun was also surprised. She said, "Sister Lingyu, he's the trash from the Mo Clan who pestered you?"
"Yes!" He Lingyu nodded and agreed with Song Xiuyun's understanding.
Hearing Song Xiuyun's words, Mo Qingyun's face darkened. He looked at Song Xiuyun and said, "I don't want to beat up women. Since you admitted it, slap yourself 10 times and kneel down to admit your mistake. Then I won't pursue this matter with you."
After saying this to Song Xiuyun, Mo Qingyun looked at the young man who beat them up and said, "As for you, you'll pay for your own arms."
"You want me to kneel down to admit my mistake and slap myself 10 times?"
When she heard Mo Qingyun's words, Song Xiuyun immediately laughed as if she had heard the funniest joke. She said, "Did I hear wrongly? How dare a trash like you threaten me?"
"Mo Qingyun, it's only now that I realize how wise my decision to reject your pursuit was."
After hearing Song Xiuyun's words, He Lingyu looked at Mo Qingyun with disdain and said, "I don't know if I should call you an idiot or ignorant. Do you know who she is? She is Zihao's sister. You want to slap yourself and kowtow to admit your mistake? Can you be any more stupid? "
"Who are you? Do I know you? Do I know you very well? "
When he heard He Lingyu's words, Mo Qingyun retorted with a look of disdain. He then said, "Don't interrupt me just because you have two big steamed buns. Let me kindly remind you that the weather is cold. Wear more clothes. Don't let those two big steamed buns freeze."
The weather is cold. Wear more clothes. Don't let those steamed buns freeze!
When Mo Qingyun said this, the surrounding people were instantly dumbfounded. They were all stunned on the spot.
After a brief moment of shock, the surrounding men revealed looks of admiration and gave Mo Qingyun a thumbs-up.
Brother, you're too good. You can even think of something like that.
As for the women, their faces were flushed red as they glared at Mo Qingyun in displeasure.
"You …"
When she heard Mo Qingyun's words, He Lingyu was so embarrassed and angry that she was speechless.
"Song Zhichun, go slap this brat's mouth."
When she saw the angry He Lingyu beside her, Song Xiuyun immediately lost her temper and ordered a young man beside her.
"Yes, Sister Xiuyun!"
The young man named Song Zhichun responded immediately and walked towards Mo Qingyun with a sneer. "Brat, I'm the one who hit him. I'd like to see how you're going to cripple my arms now."
"Mo Qingyun, Brother Song Zhichun is at the seventh-stage Body Tempering Realm. I advise you to kowtow and admit your mistake. Ask the two girls of the Mo Family to hand over the rouge. Then, the three of you can scram together."
He Lingyu said to Mo Qingyun with a cold expression.
"Is the seventh-stage Body Tempering Realm that powerful?"
However, Mo Qingyun didn't seem to take her words seriously as he replied nonchalantly.
"Golden Cloud Wolf Claw."
At that moment, when Mo Qingyun was replying to He Lingyu, Song Zhichun suddenly made a move and grabbed at Mo Qingyun.
Song Zhichun's palm surged with powerful energy waves and grabbed at Mo Qingyun's chest.
"A sneak attack! Despicable!"
Seeing that Song Zhichun had taken advantage of Mo Qingyun's carelessness to launch a sneak attack on Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun immediately said with disdain.
"Hmph! As long as I can hit him, I don't care what method I use. "
Song Zhichun didn't care about the two's words. He looked at Mo Qingyun and sneered, "Brat, die."
Then, everyone saw Song Zhichun's claw approaching Mo Qingyun's chest in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, some of the girls in the crowd closed their eyes, not daring to watch.
However, just as everyone was worried about Mo Qingyun, they saw Song Zhichun's hand stop an inch away from Mo Qingyun's chest.
Crack! Crack!
Then, the crowd heard two crisp sounds of bones breaking. They saw Song Zhichun's arms drooping down.
With one move, the seventh-stage Body Tempering Realm Song Zhichun's arms were crippled!
"No … impossible. How … how did he become so powerful?"
Seeing this scene, He Lingyu's expression changed. She was horrified.
Never in her wildest dreams would she have thought that Mo Qingyun's strength would suddenly be formidable to such an extent.
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