Mo Wuji continued unhurriedly, "After all, I belong to the Northern Qin County King family. Even if I haven't taken back the throne, my noble title is still there. Do you dare to attack a noble? Hu Fei, I tell you, five horses will cut him into pieces." That’s an advantage for you, it’s just as easy to cut him into pieces and peel off your skin and cramps.”
Hu Fei's footsteps paused, and he suddenly remembered that even the weakest prince, who was in extreme poverty, still had a noble status, and it was definitely not something that a common man like him could do.
As for whether Mo Wuji's noble status had been taken away, he, Hu Fei, was not qualified to know. But there was nothing wrong with Mo Wuji. For attacking a noble, being quartered by five horses was considered the simplest punishment.
"The King smiled. I was just joking with you. How could I do anything to you?" Hu Fei understood the consequences of attacking Mo Wuji in the shortest time and said with a hint of flattery.
There is no rush to kill this guy named Mo. He can just wait until he can find out whether the other party's title is still there. He, Hu Fei, has plenty of time.
Mo Wuji calmly walked to Hu Fei's side, pinched Hu Fei's already hanging sharp knife, and took it in his hand with one pull.
A good knife. As soon as the knife came into Mo Wuji's hand, Mo Wuji knew that it was very sharp.
After letting go of the knife in his hand, Hu Fei subconsciously took a few steps back, and then looked at Mo Wuji cautiously.
Yan'er looked at Mo Wuji and Hu Fei nervously. Even after Mo Wuji took away the knife from Hu Fei's hand, Yan'er was still nervous. As the maid next to Mo Wuji, she naturally knew that Mo Wuji was now a commoner and not a noble at all.
In other words, Mo Wuji attacked Hu Fei first. If Hu Fei killed Mo Wuji, Hu Fei would only be fined a dollar at most.
After Mo Wuji looked at the knife in his hand carefully, he looked at Hu Fei who was rolling his eyes and said, "Hu Fei, if you don't want me to be a noble, I will crush you to death. Even if I am not a noble, my ancestors were once As a county king, if you dare to touch me, it will be enough to make you skinned and cramped. If you dare to touch a descendant of a county king, wouldn't you be trampling on the dignity of my Chengyu country?"
In the end, Mo Wuji even snorted coldly.
Hu Fei was wondering whether Mo Wuji was a noble or not. As long as Mo Wuji was not a noble, he would be absolutely sure to kill Mo Wuji even if the knife was in Mo Wuji's hand. After hearing Mo Wuji's words, Hu Fei's thoughts suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he immediately said, "Your Majesty, this is really a joke."
He was also wondering why Mo Wuji had changed so much.
"I am no longer the king. Go away and don't let me change my mind." Mo Wuji casually inserted Hu Fei's sharp knife into his boot.
"Yes, yes, go away, Master Mo." Hu Fei glanced at Mo Wuji's put away sharp knife with distress before retreating.
He got that sharp knife by chance and kept it close to him. He didn't expect it to be taken away today. He didn't feel bad that it was a fake.
"Master, aren't you now..." Yan'er came over and said heartily after seeing Hu Fei walking away.
Mo Wuji interrupted Yan'er, "I know, let's go back first."
Even if Yan'er didn't remind him, Mo Wuji would have guessed that he was no longer a noble.
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The utility room they lived in was very small, with only a shabby curtain separating the two wooden beds. There was nothing valuable at home, and Mo Wuji also knew that Yan'er had sold off the slightly valuable things and exchanged them for some cheap candies to coax the children.
There was a scratched mirror hanging in front of his bed, and Mo Wuji saw his own appearance in the mirror. It is somewhat similar to her previous life. Her long hair is very dry, but it is neatly taken care of by Yan'er. His face was also slightly pale, which was much better than Yan'er's sallow complexion. Apart from his tired eyes, his sharp eyebrows and high nose make him look quite handsome.
"Master, I'm going to Aunt Lu's house to borrow some rice..." Yan'er said as soon as she entered the house. She still felt a little pity for Hu Fei's pack of pig head meat. If it were her, she would definitely not ask for the sharp knife, but the pack of meat.
"Wait..." Mo Wuji stopped Yan'er.
Seeing Yan'er turning back to look at him doubtfully, Mo Wuji asked, "Yan'er, Hu Fei seems to be good at martial arts, much better than me. He's just a gangster, where did he learn it?"
In Mo Wuji's memory, this world did not seem to be a place where masters were everywhere. As a descendant of a county king, he didn't learn martial arts, so why should Hu Fei learn martial arts when he was just messing around
Yan'er showed a disdainful expression and said, "Then Hu Fei just learned a few moves from others. He is a mortal and can't even open the spirit, so he is not good at martial arts. I occasionally heard the old man say that at the time, my great-grandfather was a strong spirit-builder. Where is the person?"
"What is enlightenment?" Mo Wuji asked eagerly. In his memory, there was no other memory except the restoration of the country or the restoration of the country. Could it be that I thought wrong? Is this still a place where you can practice
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji became eager. If there really was a world where cultivation was possible, he would practice crazily and one day he could return to Earth. He wanted to ask her in person why.
Yan'er was not surprised that Mo Wuji didn't know how to open his spirit. She was surprised that the young master didn't care about this at all before. Why was he so eager now
She still revealed what she knew, "Opening the spirit is to help people with spiritual roots to stimulate their spiritual roots and open up their spiritual connections. Only those who have stimulated their spiritual roots and opened up their spiritual connections can practice. Listen to the first spiritual opening. The more connections there are, the better the spiritual root qualifications will be.”
Mo Wuji immediately heard two problems from Yan'er's words. To practice, you must first have spiritual roots. Secondly, you must activate your own spiritual connections.
"Yan'er, why didn't Master let me open the spirit?" Mo Wuji asked with a slightly excited tone.
Yan'er's tone became a little low, "After I came to Raozhou, I have been busy with the succession of the throne. Later I realized that it was impossible to do, so I wanted to let you take the path of cultivation. I have put together a plan for you to detect spirits and open fire. Lingqian, it was finally detected that you, like the master, have mortal roots. Normally, mortal roots cannot open up spiritual channels, and there is no way to cultivate them... "
"What is mortal root?" Mo Wuji's heart sank, but he still asked.
He has experienced death, what else could he not accept
Yan'er could feel Mo Wuji's extreme disappointment. She sighed in her heart and said, "I listen to you, master, your cultivation qualifications determine your future achievements. Generally speaking, those without spiritual roots are mortal roots, also called useless. Roots. All mortal root owners are mortals.
Only those with spiritual roots can practice, and the levels of spiritual roots of people with spiritual roots are different. It is divided into low-grade spiritual roots, medium-grade spiritual roots, high-grade spiritual roots and top-grade spiritual roots. I heard that there are people whose spiritual roots are better than the best ones, but I don’t know what they are like. "
"I turned out to be Fangen..." Mo Wuji finally couldn't bear the loss in his heart, and after Yan'er finished, he laughed at himself.
Yan'er comforted, "Master, even in Lord Chengyu's country, there are very few people with spiritual roots. Most people are mortals with only mortal roots. So many mortals can live a good life, and we can definitely live a good life too. Very good."
Mo Wuji clenched his fists and said, "Yan'er, I'm going to find something to do tomorrow. I want to save some money and prepare to open my mind again."
"Ah..." Yan'er seemed to be shocked by Mo Wuji's decision, and immediately understood the meaning of Mo Wuji's words, and quickly advised, "Master, please don't do it. The original purpose of the master was to save money to help the master open his spirit." , even if the young master was tested and found to have mortal roots, the master still insisted on opening the young master's spirit, but the mortal roots could not open up the spiritual channels. Not long after the young master failed to open the spirit, the master died of illness... "
Yan'er's words were very cryptic, and Mo Wuji also understood the meaning of Yan'er's words. If the master hadn't been trying to help him open his soul, he might not have died of illness even though he was poor. It can be seen that the amount of money required to open a spirit is not the same amount. But after Mo Wuji experienced two lives, he was naturally not as innocent as Yan'er. Mo Guangyuan died sooner or later, just because he died after helping him detect his spiritual roots. It may not be as simple as death from illness. It seems that even if he wants to enlighten his spirit, he also needs to be careful.
"Yan'er, don't worry, I'm sure to make money. Don't go to Aunt Lu's house to borrow rice today. Starting tomorrow, I will support you." Mo Wuji walked to Yan'er and reached out to caress Yan'er's cheeks. Malnutrition and slightly yellow hair.
Yan'er was only a teenager. You can imagine how much it cost her to take care of Mo Xinghe who went crazy when Mo Xinghe's parents died.
Aunt Lu is their landlord, and Aunt Lu takes good care of them. Aunt Lu is just a widow, and her life is not very good either. I often have to borrow rice from her, which is also a burden for Aunt Lu.
After all, he, Mo Wuji, is also a top-notch biologist. How can he be stopped by three meals a day in a place that is considered technologically advanced
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