If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 59: The hypocritical general gave me a million spirit stones with a few words
After finally escaping from Liu Wuchang's men, Li Yanmo originally planned to go back to the wooden house to have a good rest, but he never expected that there were three more people in the yard.

One of them was Feng Shouyun, and the other two were unfamiliar. One was a dark-skinned burly man who looked like an iron tower. He was holding a young-looking boy in his hands.

At this time, the three of them seemed to be in a stalemate with Jian Xin, who was sweeping the floor indifferently.

"Prefect Feng, what are you doing?"

Hearing Li Yanmo's voice, Feng Shouyun finally bowed with a sense of relief, "Brother Li, you are finally back. How was the Qingshan Ceremony this time?"

"It went quite smoothly. These two are..."

Li Yanmo looked at the strong man and the young man curiously.

With the information provided by Liu Wuchang, Li Yanmo roughly guessed the identities of the two people in front of him.

The Canglong general Mo Zhanxian and the young man who possesses a complete set of saint bones.

"Benefactor, my name is Xiao Yun!"

The young man immediately broke free from Mo Zhanxian's right hand and knelt down in front of Li Yanmo with a thud.

When Li Yanmo heard the boy's surname was Xiao, he immediately became wary, "I'm not your benefactor. If you're talking about the spiritual fruit, I didn't give it out just for you."

"Benefactor, this is the grace of rebirth for me!"

On the way here, Xiao Yun had already learned from Feng Shouyun what kind of opportunities those spiritual fruits had brought him, and he also knew that it was Li Yanmo who led the team to protect Mo Zhanxian.

If it weren't for Li Yanmo, Xiao Yun would either have been buried in obscurity or killed and his bones taken away.

Regardless of whether it was a coincidence or not, for Xiao Yun, Li Yanmo was no longer just a matter of gratitude.

Seeing Xiao Yun's clear and sincere eyes, Li Yanmo became even more nervous, "Really?"

"My benefactor, I want to become your disciple!"

"No, you should take General Mo Zhanxian as your master."

Li Yanmo shouted in his heart that something was wrong, and immediately raised his finger to point at Mo Zhanxian, using the move [Diverting the trouble].

"I am only at the seventh level of Qi training, and you are born with the bones of a saint. You have a bright future. Following me will only hinder your future."

"The world may seem peaceful now, but it's actually fraught with danger. Since you were born with the bones of a saint, you should naturally shoulder the responsibility of these bones and save the people."

"This General Mo Zhanxian is the general guarding the Wan Yao Mountain, killing monsters and protecting the way."

"If you really want to repay my kindness, then you should take General Mo as your teacher and make a difference soon."

After Li Yanmo finished speaking, Xiao Yun stood there in a daze, and even Mo Zhanxian widened his eyes.

After a moment, Xiao Yun moved his lips and bowed solemnly to Li Yanmo, "Master, your righteousness is great, and I will definitely keep it in mind!"

Li Yanmo suddenly became anxious.

Who promised! Who promised!
If he had a disciple with Saint Bone, he would never go bankrupt in his life.

Li Yanmo's mind moved, and he called up the interface of the management system.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun's unilateral apprenticeship did not seem to be recognized.

Li Yanmo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After bowing to Li Yanmo, Xiao Yun stood up and kowtowed to Mo Zhanxian, asking him to become his disciple. "Master."

Although they both kowtowed, there was a very obvious difference in the tone of voice.

Mo Zhanxian immediately became unhappy and glared at Li Yanmo fiercely, "Since when has an insignificant little thing like you been able to make decisions for me?"

[+100000 Spirit Stones]

"I'm at the peak of the Fusion Stage. Logically speaking, someone like you who practices Qi cultivation doesn't even have the qualifications to see me!"

[+100000 Spirit Stones]

"Also, I was the one who rescued Xiao Yun. Do you think your words count?"

[+100000 Spirit Stones]

Li Yanmo suddenly felt numb.

What people say may not be true, but the spirit stones that come from the overflow of prestige and experience are real.

Mo Zhanxian gave Li Yanmo 300,000 spirit stones with just three sentences. Li Yanmo couldn't tell what was going on. Feng Shouyun was embarrassed. If it weren't for the huge difference in their cultivation and official rank, Feng Shouyun really wanted to shut Mo Zhanxian up.

Seeing Jian Xin and Xiao Yun frowning uncomfortably, Feng Shouyun had no choice but to explain palely, "General Mo didn't mean that..."

"What do you mean? What I despise most is the weak!"

Mo Zhanxian immediately puffed out his beard and glared, looking like a complete villain.

[+200000 Spirit Stones]

"Master, do I really want to take such a person as my master?" Xiao Yun's face was full of resistance.

"Xiao Yun, as the saying goes, you can know a person's face but not his heart. You must not make rash judgments based on one side of the story. General Mo may be a bit blunt in his words, but he has an open heart and is an upright person. He even defends Ten Thousand Demons Mountain for the sake of the people of Dawn."

"You are born with the bones of a saint, you must learn how to judge people!"

Seeing that Xiao Yun was actually coming back, Li Yanmo immediately taught him a lesson.

Xiao Yun understood, but he was still a teenager after all, so he was inevitably a little reluctant. However, he still bowed to Mo Zhanxian politely, "Master, please teach me how to slay demons and protect the people of Dawn."

Mo Zhanxian tilted his head back, turned a blind eye, and said nothing, but another 300,000 spirit stones appeared in Li Yanmo's ring.

"Hmph—you are quite eloquent, little fellow. Okay, okay—"

After a long while, Mo Zhanxian snorted coldly and reluctantly accepted Xiao Yun's offer to become his disciple.

There were also 200,000 more spirit stones in Li Yanmo's ring.

Just one million spirit stones.

If there weren't people watching, Li Yanmo would probably have covered her face and started crying.

"However, I do accept your favor. I will stay in Sunrise City for three months. If you have any problems during these three months, you can come to me directly!"

Perhaps he had been pretentious enough, Mo Zhanxian finally spoke his true feelings and patted his chest to make a promise.

It’s a pity that Li Yanmo just wanted to stay away from this humanoid spirit stone delivery machine.

"General Mo, Governor Feng, I... do have something I might need your help with," Li Yanmo replied after a moment's thought. "This time, in order to maintain the Qingshan Sect's position, the Qingshan Sect has accepted too many disciples. I was wondering if you two could rent some houses in Risheng City for the Qingshan Sect to use."

Hearing this, Feng Shouyun's eyes lit up. There were mostly empty houses in Risheng City now!

Not only can it increase the population, but it can also earn spirit stones, which is a huge profit for Feng Shouyun, the prefect.

"What's there to rent? We're all Dayu's people! I'll make the decision and give you a portion! You, the Qingshan Sect disciples, can live there as you please. Don't be polite!"

Mo Zhanxian's heroic wave of his hand shattered the dreams of both Li Yanmo and Feng Shouyun.

Li Yanmo silently registered Mo Zhanxian on the blacklist.

This beast is so terrifying!
"Okay, Xiao Yun, how about coming back with me to practice?" Mo Zhanxian was not a slow-paced person. After expressing his sincerity, he was eager to teach Xiao Yun how to practice.

There was no way. In his entire life, this was the first time that Mo Zhanxian had seen someone with complete saint bones.

Mo Zhanxian was very anxious, but Xiao Yun was not so happy. Born as a refugee, he did not like the atmosphere of the prefectural mansion and felt uncomfortable just standing there.

"Can't we just do it in Luoyang Town?"

"You kid are still negotiating terms with me?"

Mo Zhanxian glared, then convinced himself.

"However, a Saint like you really can't stay in a place that has too much of a whiff of power."

Feng Shouyun said helplessly, "Brother Li has a spiritual field here, where many spirits are raised. It is the most suitable place for the Saint Bone to lay a good foundation. How about going there?"

Mo Zhanxian became interested when he heard about spiritual fields. "Oh? You, a mere Qi cultivator, actually have spiritual fields? How many acres are there?"

"No more, no less, about 800 acres," Li Yanmo replied indifferently.

Even Mo Zhanxian was shocked by the number and couldn't help but chuckle sinisterly, "How about you give me a few hundred acres?"

"If it can be used to resist evil spirits, General, you can take them all," Li Yanmo smiled and looked at Mo Zhanxian.

"...I'm a soldier, what do I need your land for?"

Mo Zhanxian turned his eyes away, and Li Yanmo was delighted to get another 100,000 spirit stones.

(End of this chapter)