I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 155: Out of the Sect for Training

The outer edge of the sky city.

Next to the small pavilion where the fat fox lives.

Chi Jiujiu was wearing a light green robe and sitting cross-legged on a yellow mat. Her fair oval face was gentle and quiet.

Shen Mojin, who was standing next to him, was wearing a black gown with gold edges and embroidered dark green leaves.

His cold, slender hands moved slightly, sending wood spiritual power to Chi Jiujiu from time to time.

After trying to return to modern times and failing.

Chi Jiujiu simply practiced peacefully every day. The fetus in her belly, Shen Yan, absorbed the spiritual power transmitted from the mother's body and gradually transformed from a heavenly spiritual body to an innate holy body.

Shen Yan's younger brother and sister.

He rubbed his brother's spiritual energy hard and also rubbed himself into a heavenly spiritual body.

While practicing, a sound suddenly broke the beautiful and quiet atmosphere.

"puff--"

Shen Mojin spat out a mouthful of blood. His tall body bent slightly. He put his hands to cover his chest, and his deep black eyes slowly opened.

His thin lips were stained red, and there was a lot of blood mist on his lapels and the grass.

He took advantage of Chi Jiujiu's inattention and quickly performed the Dust Removal Technique.

"Ajin, are you okay?"

Chi Jiujiu moved her ears and smelled a strong smell of blood in the air, feeling the aura of the Dust Removal Technique.

Her eyes suddenly opened, she turned around, and looked worriedly at Shen Mojin beside her.

"It's okay, Jiujiu."

Shen Mojin smiled faintly, looking relaxed and natural.

When Chi Jiujiu saw that his face was a little pale, she knew that he had serious problems, and his calm demeanor was all an act.

"Ajin, what went wrong with your training?"

Chi Jiujiu stretched her legs and stood up, took two steps, then squatted slightly facing the man.

He stretched out his onion-peeling hand, pressed it on Shen Mojin's shoulder, lowered his head close to his collar and smelled it.

Sure enough, there was still a trace of blood.

She looked at him worriedly with her brown eyes.

Shen Mojin suppressed the violent spiritual power in his body and said softly, "No, Jiujiu, it's just that I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation and need to leave the sect to consolidate my cultivation."

He has absorbed too much violent and mixed spiritual power in the past few months and he can hardly suppress it anymore. It is time to consolidate it.

The white tiger in the sect.

Let it go.

With his current cultivation level at the late Mahayana stage, fighting in the sect would inevitably destroy the environment inside, so leaving the sect is the best option.

"Is that really all?"

Chi Jiujiu seems to believe it but not to believe it.

Her eyes met the man's deep eyes, with a hint of inquiry.

Shen Mojin's voice was mellow and magnetic. "Well, while we're out of the sect, let's catch some milk beasts for Jiujiu, and find materials to refine the longevity pill. When Jiujiu returns, give it to grandfather."

Jiujiu has good aptitude for cultivation.

She can't use the longevity pill now, but her grandfather can.

Chi Jiujiu looked at Shen Mojin quietly for a few seconds.

Ajin also took grandpa into consideration.

This mature and steady man is like a jar of fine wine. With the passage of time, it becomes more and more fragrant, and the aroma seems to be able to spread thousands of miles.

"Okay, then let's go out and consolidate our cultivation."

Chi Jiujiu smiled.

There was a pause.

She asked in confusion, "Ajin, why are you catching a milk beast? What is a milk beast?"

Shen Mojin was stern and solemn, his slightly pale face blossoming, "Jiujiu, the milk beast was caught for our three children."

Chi Jiujiu came to her senses and blushed for a moment.

She hesitated, "Don't you want to breastfeed the baby?"

Shen Mojin's narrow black eyes stared at the blushing woman with a half-smile, and his tone suddenly became ambiguous and playful, "Three children, Jiujiu, are you sure you can feed them all?"

Chi Jiujiu was stunned for a second, then turned her face away in embarrassment.

After coming out of the Hexian Sect.

Shen Mojin was not in a hurry to take Chi Jiujiu to the dangerous mountains.

He thought that she had not yet walked the streets of the cultivation world.

Come out this time.

He took her to take a look at the main city of Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is located in the center of the nine states, and the streets in the main city are extremely prosperous.

The buildings on both sides of the street are of different styles.

There are quaint and elegant palace-style buildings, magnificent attic-style buildings, and some strangely shaped buildings.

The shops on both sides of Lin Biao are filled with all kinds of magic weapons, skills, and elixirs, which are dazzling.

There was a constant stream of monks coming and going on the streets.

Chi Jiujiu was led by Shen Mojin, and was among the crowd. Her brown eyes showed a bit of curiosity as she observed the various goods on sale.

"Ajin, stop for a moment."

Chi Jiujiu's eyes swept to a headwear stall. In the sandalwood boxes were exquisite headbands, some with tassels and some with delicate silver ornaments.

The pattern on the headband has clear layers. It is neither dyed nor embroidered, but looks like it is natural.

"What did the girl fancy?"

The stall owner was a hunchbacked old lady wearing blue clothes.

He had a head full of silver hair, his face was deeply wrinkled, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body.

Chi Jiujiu, "Old man, how much are these three headbands, dark green, dark red, and silver-white?"

Shen Mojin's gaze lingered on the old lady's forehead, on the marks on her face that were almost covered by her silver hair, and a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

Disguised?

"Ten top-grade spirit stones." The old lady grinned.

The old lady's eyes fell on Chi Jiujiu's immortal robes and Shen Mojin's black gorgeous robe, and she didn't move her eyes away for a long time.

Chi Jiujiu didn't have much idea about spirit stones. She used her mind to take out ten spirit stones that were broken by spirit veins from the dzi beads and placed them on the edge of the stall.

When the old lady saw the spiritual vein block, a faint light flashed in her turbid eyes.

"Wine, one piece is enough."

A broken spirit vein is worth ten top-grade spirit stones.

Shen Mojin stretched out his hand and was about to take back the extra spirit vein stones, but the old lady who owned the stall instantly used her spiritual sense to take all the spirit vein stones away.

Chi Jiujiu said in a calm voice, "Old man, I don't want to buy it. Please return your spirit stones to me."

The old lady's voice was old and hoarse, "Girl, once the deal starts, there is no way to stop it."

Shen Mojin's restrained aura suddenly released, and the pressure of the Mahayana period was unleashed, attacking the unknown person who disguised himself as an old lady.

however.

The old lady didn't seem to feel the pressure from the Mahayana period.

The old lady's voice became ethereal, as if it came from hell. "I said, once the transaction begins, it cannot be terminated."

His expression changed slightly, and he said coldly, "Spirit Stone, give it back."

A few spirit stones won’t make a difference.

But no one else can be so greedy as to take Jiujiu's spirit stones.

The old lady in green clothes and silver hair saw Shen Mojin begin to accumulate spiritual power, so she immediately took out the teleportation talisman, lit it, and disappeared from Chi Jiujiu's sight.

At the same time, the ring tied on Chi Jiujiu's wrist flashed slightly.

After the old lady disappeared.

The stall filled with headbands also disappeared.

Chi Jiujiu's oval face was somewhat incredulous, "Ajin, are we being robbed?"

[That man has a very yin power. Let's go and have a look. I left something on him. I asked my mother to take you and follow the direction of the hidden pattern on the ring.]

Shen Mojin used his spiritual sense to communicate with Shen Yan, "Now is not the time to chase people, I will consolidate my cultivation first."

[Where that person is, there will be what you are looking for.]