Seeing Mo Yuqi's furious appearance, Mo Qingchen smiled: "If Eleventh Sister is willing, Qingchen naturally won't decline."

  "Alright, alright, you wait!" Mo Yuqi said as she finished speaking, suddenly pushing her mother away, covering her face with her hand and running away quickly.

  Mo Qingchen pursed his lips and sat back down, picking up his chopsticks to take a bite of food.

  The atmosphere only paused for a moment before becoming lively again, after all, the Mo family had always encouraged monks to fight, and such things were already common.

  However, this has led to many people looking forward to next year's year-end awards ceremony.

  "Fourteenth Uncle, Qingchen has arrived at the clan, thanks to your care. Today, Qingchen would like to offer you a cup." When it was time to toast, Mo Qingchen held a small white ceramic cup and came before Mo Fourteenth, saying softly.

  Mo Xiuxiu smiled slightly: "You little girl, unexpectedly you're quite bold. You should know that this year you benefited from the unexpected cancellation of the Spiritual Awareness Competition due to the arrival of the Hua family's guests. If next year you want to surpass Xiao Shiyi, it won't be so easy."

  Mo Qingchen smiled and said, "Fourteenth Uncle, Mo Qingchen will also make progress."

  Mo Fourteen was stunned, looking at Mo Qingchen's confident appearance, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Girl, you're right! When we cultivate immortality, we must have this confidence!"

  After dispersing the evening banquet, Mo Qingchen returned to his residence and hastily took out the cultivation tools he had received to examine them.

  Twelve spirit stones, the jade bottle contains six yellow spirit gathering pills. Looking at Mo Yuqi's, there are only ten spirit stones and four spirit gathering pills. It seems that what I got is already considered a lot.

  Mo Qingchen picked up a Spirit Gathering Pill and thought for a moment before gritting his teeth and swallowing it.

  Dan medicine is always effective after use, no matter how precious it can't be used as a decoration, what's more important for cultivators?

  Time! Time is the most important thing. They have to compete with time all the time. Only if they can lay a solid foundation before the age of 70, will there be a next step.

  For Mo Qingchen with four spiritual roots, even the best elixir is most important for transforming into his own cultivation.

  As soon as the Jū Líng Wán entered, it immediately transformed into a clear stream flowing into the abdomen, and upon contact with the spiritual energy in the Dān Tián, it instantly burst forth like hot oil on fire, and a massive amount of spiritual energy, like a giant stone thrown into the ocean, stirred up a thousand layers of waves, surging through the body.

  Mo Qingchen busied himself calming his mind and spirit, going through the incantation again and again.

  After a long time, Mo Qingchen finally exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, sensing the changes in his body with his divine sense. A smile involuntarily hung on the corner of his mouth.

  The spiritual energy in his body had increased by so much from just one Spirit Gathering Pill, far surpassing the tiny bit of spiritual energy he would gain from a big cycle in the past!

  No wonder the elixir is what all cultivators dream of, with his own four spiritual roots being trash, a single lowest-grade Gathering Spirit Pill can increase his cultivation to be equivalent to a month's worth of bitter practice!

  Mo Qingchen carefully stored the remaining elixirs and spirit stones. With her current cultivation, she wouldn't be able to digest the elixirs if she took them continuously for a day. Moreover, there were only so few elixirs left, even if she took one every half month, it would be hard to make them last until next year.

  Mo Qingchen understood that taking the elixir could quickly increase his cultivation, but if he continued to do so, it would cause his foundation to become unstable. Later on, it would be easy for demonic thoughts to arise, and things would go terribly wrong. Therefore, it was still best to follow the proper path, one step at a time.

  Time flies, spring goes and autumn comes, and another year passes in the blink of an eye.

  In the year-end small competition of the second year, what made everyone's eyes widen was that Mo Qingchen once again defeated Mo Yuqi in actual combat, and still had the upper hand in the spiritual awareness competition.

  Mo Qingchen was actually in Chaoyang Hall and became the second person under Mo Ranyi, who had reached the fourth layer of Qi refining!

  This made many people feel incredible at the same time, and also looked at this little girl who created miracles again with different eyes.

  However, many elders mention Mo Qingchen and always add a sentence at the end, what a pity, after all, he is just a Four Spirit Root, wasting that child's insight in the martial competition.

  It's March again when flowers bloom, Mo Qingchen, who has experienced two year-end small comparisons, is already eight years old.

  This past year or so, he had used up all the medicinal pellets and spirit stones without any restraint. With Mo Da Ye occasionally secretly giving him one or two pellets, Mo Qingchen had already reached the peak of the second layer of Qi Refining.

  For her, who only had four spiritual roots, this was almost a very fast speed. Of course, this also couldn't be done without the credit of occupying Mo Yuqi's cultivation for two years. Now, Mo Yuqi and she were like fire and water, every time they met, it was as if they wanted to fight.

  On this day, Mo Qingchen was feeling anxious and restless in his heart because he had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, so he took Yunzhi to the garden for a casual stroll.

  Unexpectedly, in the midst of the bustling Peach Blossom Forest, I met the Thirteenth Aunt Mowu and Huachunshu.

  Pink peach blossoms falling from the sky, a woman in a pink dress smiled brightly, gently looking up at the man in front of her who was as handsome as a jade tree in the wind, no longer with his usual carefree appearance, obviously having fallen deeply in love.

  And yet, Hakuren Oak, with her white clothes fluttering in the wind, still had a gentle demeanor, as if she would never be tainted by worldly dust.

  "Thirteen Auntie, Brother of a Thousand Trees, hello." Mo Qingchen greeted the two with a bow.

  Hua Qian's eyes flickered slightly on Mo Qingchen's body, and a smile played on his lips.

  Mo Wu's expression changed as he faced Mo Qingchen, who had returned to his true nature. With a bright and cheerful smile, he said: "It's Qingchen! I've heard that you've been practicing very hard for over a year now, almost catching up with Little Seven. What brings you to Peach Forest today? Tiger Head has complained to me about how long it's been since you last played together."

  Mo Qingchen smiled: "How can Mo Qingchen compare to Seventh Brother? Seventh Brother has already entered the fifth layer of Qi Refining, and even Tiger Head is at the peak of the third layer this year. If Mo Qingchen doesn't work harder, he'll probably end up hiding in a corner and crying."

  Yes, that Mo Xiaoyu with only five spiritual roots actually broke through to the fifth layer of Qi Refining at the beginning of the year, causing a stir in the clan. It's said that his father, an ordinary person, burst into tears and hugged him tightly in public. Mo Qingchen watched this scene with some indescribable feelings in her heart, but she was also truly happy for her usually taciturn older brother.

  "Thirteen Auntie, Thousand Trees Brother, Qingchen won't disturb you two anymore. Qingchen is taking her leave." Mo Qingchen said with a wink at Mo You, then smiled and ran far away, earning herself a scolding from Mo You: "Dead girl!"

  Mo Qingchen didn't let out a soft sigh until he had walked very far away.

  "Miss, what's wrong?" Yunzhi asked in puzzlement.

  "It's nothing, Yunzhi sister, let's go back." Mo Qingchen shook his head and said.

  Thirteen Aunt and Hua Qianshu, their engagement was already settled last year, it is said that they will get married this Double Seventh Festival. They were originally a well-matched couple, so why did she feel a little uneasy after seeing them?

  For more than a year now, Huachiantree has become a regular visitor to the Mo Mansion. Every time he comes, he will definitely meet with Thirteen Auntie.

  She just felt that her thirteenth aunt's feelings for Huajian Tree were getting deeper and deeper, but Huajian Tree was still as calm and clear as before.

  This doesn't look like the gaze a man with feelings should have when facing his beloved.

  It is said that he, who was only in his early twenties, has now reached the 12th layer of Qi refining and may break through to the foundation at any time. Such a talented and outstanding person, if he had no intention of marrying the thirteenth young lady, why would he use a marriage to bind himself?

  Mo Qingchen only felt that it was complicated, and he had a vague feeling of disapproval towards this marriage. As he walked to Yang Yi Garden with these chaotic thoughts, he bumped into Mo Ningrou on the Cloud Bridge.

  "Fourteenth sister, why are you so flustered?" Mo Qingchen asked.

  "Something's wrong, Sixteen Sister, something big has happened in the clan!"