Peng Maohua sighed helplessly in his heart. As the head protector of the Han Residence, how could he say no if his little miss wanted to stay in the Thunder Fog Forest?
Mo Wuji took out two stalks of Two-leaved Fire Grass and said, "I think we don't have to stay here to search for the Thunder Fog Forest anymore. I was lucky enough to find two stalks of Two-leaved Fire Grass."
"It really is the Two-leaved Fire Grass..." Han Ning landed in front of Mo Wuji in one step. Before Mo Wuji could see how she extended her hand, the two stalks of Two-leaved Fire Grass in his hand had already disappeared.
So powerful. Mo Wuji subconsciously took a step back. This woman was too scary, and she was only in the Channel Opening Stage. Only now did Mo Wuji realise how hard it was for him to survive last night.
"Mo Wuji, no matter where you found the Two-leaved Fire Grass, you have done a great service this time. This time, I will definitely bring you to the imperial capital. If you have any requests, please let me know. "In her excitement, Han Ning said everything in one breath.
"Thank you little miss." Mo Wuji hurried to express his gratitude. The reason why he joined the Han Residence was to go to the imperial capital. Now that there was an additional request, how could he let it go?
Han Ning waved her hand, "You helped me find the Two-leaved Fire Grass, which is the biggest favour I have. I should be the one thanking you. I heard from my father that you are not short of money. Besides going to the imperial capital, if you have any requests in the future, please let me know. "
Mo Wuji nodded his head. If he had not opened his meridian, he would have asked Han Ning to help him find a better place to test his spiritual roots after they reached the imperial capital. Now, even if he wanted to test his spiritual roots, he would find a better place to do it.
He desperately wanted to know if he already had a spiritual root after using the Lightning Loch to open up a meridian.
Even though Peng Maohua was envious of Mo Wuji's good luck, he was still grateful to Mo Wuji for finding the Two-leaved Fire Grass. If not for Mo Wuji, the little miss might have had to enter the Thunder Fog Forest. If that happened, it would have been a blessing in disguise.
Han Ning's gloomy mood immediately changed when she saw the two Two-leaved Fire Grass. She waved her hand and said, "Let's go back now. Originally, we planned to spend a month searching. I never thought that we would find two Two-leaved Fire Grass in just one night."
Even though Mo Wuji did not want to stay in this place, he sighed in his heart when he saw that Han Ning did not say a single word to the dead. As a guard of a large clan, his life was even less valuable. If he died, perhaps he would be the same as those people. At most, Han Ning would mention his name. Then, there would be no more. His name might not even be mentioned.
He looked at Ding Bu'Er. If Ding Bu'Er had not asked Han Ning to look for him, Han Ning would not have let anyone call his name.
"Wuji, congratulations," Ding Bu'Er said enviously.
Mo Wuji waved his hand and said to Han Ning, "Little miss, I heard that you're already at Channel Opening Stage Level 5. Is Channel Opening Stage Level 5 very strong?"
Han Ning was in a good mood. She did not care about Mo Wuji's question, "Channel Opening Stage Level 5 is easier said than done. I'm only at Channel Opening Stage Level 1. I'm only slightly faster now. My true strength is weaker than the average martial cultivator. Only after reaching Channel Opening Stage Level 4 will there be a qualitative change in my strength. "
Mo Wuji glared at the embarrassed Ding Bu'Er. This fella was simply spouting nonsense.
However, the speed of a Channel Opening Stage Level 1 cultivator made Mo Wuji even more eager to cultivate. He clasped his fists and said to Han Ning, "When I go to the imperial capital, can I bring Ding Bu'Er along to broaden his horizons?"
"Alright, as you said, let's go." Han Ning was in a state of joy. She immediately agreed to Mo Wuji's request. She leaped onto her horse and with a wave of her whip, the red horse galloped off.
"Wuji, thank you so much." Ding Bu'Er was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect Mo Wuji to nominate him to go to the imperial capital. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity. As for his bragging about Han Ning reaching Channel Opening Stage Level 5 in front of Mo Wuji, he had long forgotten about it.
Mo Wuji patted Ding Bu'Er's shoulder, "Let's go. I haven't thanked you for your concern. Let's go back first. Also, don't brag in front of me in the future. "
"Alright!" Ding Bu'Er was also in a good mood. He followed behind Mo Wuji and dashed out.
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Mo Wuji did not know why the most important person in the Han Residence, Han Ning, wanted the Two-leaved Fire Grass. He only knew that after returning to the Han Residence, he was much more valued than before. Even his living quarters had changed to one with a small courtyard. Although he was called a guard, he did not have to do anything.
The only thing that troubled Mo Wuji was that he did not have a cultivation technique. If he had a cultivation technique, this place would be the best place for him to cultivate.
Staying in the Han Residence would definitely not be dangerous. Sitting in his own courtyard, Mo Wuji held the two remaining green glass bottles in his hands. These bottles contained the solution to open his meridians. In the future, he would definitely need this solution to open more meridians.
"Dong dong..." Two gentle knocks came from the door of Mo Wuji's courtyard. Following which, Han Chengan's voice sounded, "Wuji, can I have a few words with you?"
Mo Wuji hurriedly kept the two glass bottles and went to open the courtyard door. Han Chengan was the Manor Head of the Han Residence. Mo Wuji did not understand why he would take the initiative to come to the residence of a guard.
"Lord Han, if you need me for something, you could have just sent someone to call me. Why did you come here personally?" Mo Wuji said as he opened the door.
Han Chengan smiled warmly and walked straight into Mo Wuji's house. He found a chair and sat down.
Mo Wuji helped brew a cup of tea for Han Chengan. He was still very grateful towards Han Chengan. If not for this old duke, he would not have been able to enter the Han Residence. If he could not enter the Han Residence, who knew if the person who poisoned him would try to harm him a second time?
Han Chengan smiled and nodded, "Wuji, do you know why I did not take good care of you after I arranged for you to enter the Han Residence?"
Mo Wuji said respectfully, "The old duke was already taking good care of me by bringing me to the Han Residence."
Han Chengan sighed, "Previously, I saved you in the Imperial Palace. This time, you've helped Ning Er greatly. I have to thank you."
Mo Wuji looked at Han Chengan doubtfully. Previously, Han Chengan only gave him a job as a servant. Since when did he save him in the Imperial Palace?
Han Chengan seemed to know what Mo Wuji was thinking. He said calmly, "When you were brought to the entrance of the Imperial Palace, the King did not want to see you. Instead, he ordered people to push you out and execute you. Back then, your grandfather Mo Tiancheng and I were on good terms. Moreover, I really wanted to see if your actions were intentional or if you were truly doing it for the people. "
Mo Wuji was very clear what Han Chengan was talking about. It was the matter of him publicizing the penicillin. He did not expect that before he entered the Imperial Palace, there would be such a dangerous scene.
Han Chengan did not care about Mo Wuji's shock. He continued, "I advised the King not to execute you because your actions would benefit the people. Executing you would be detrimental to the King's reputation. First, this sentence was the truth. Second, it was something you fought for. Second, I wanted to save your life. Otherwise, I would not have allowed you to come to the Han Residence. "
Mo Wuji's back was drenched in cold sweat. He was even a little scared. If Han Chengan did not stand out to plead for mercy, he would have been killed by the Dog King. Wouldn't he have died a wrongful death? Mo Wuji did not care whether the dog king's reputation was tarnished or not. All he cared about was his own life.
"Thank you old duke for saving me." Mo Wuji stood up and bowed.
Han Chengan hurried to support Mo Wuji. He laughed and said, "Heroes are born young. If you did not attract Ning Er's attention, you would only be able to survive in the Han Residence. I would not have stood out to ask Ning Er to bring you to the Imperial Capital. But now, not only did you attract Ning Er's attention, you even helped her solve a huge problem. Facts have proven that capable people are capable. I was not wrong. "
"Old duke, you are too kind." Mo Wuji was desperate to leave Cheng Yu State. That Dog King was not a good person. Who knew when he would think of him again. The Mo Clan losing the Northern Qin Prefecture throne must have something to do with that Dog King.
Han Chengan's face suddenly turned solemn. He said to Mo Wuji seriously, "Wuji, I am here to ask for your help."
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