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  "Grandpa——" Mo Qingchen poured out a Rejuvenation Pill and shouted.

  Mo Danyan smiled wryly and swallowed the Hui Chun pill. As the medicine took effect, his complexion gradually improved.

  "Girl, are you now full of doubts?" Mo Danyan asked.

  Mo Qingchen nodded: "Grandpa, although I have many doubts, let's talk slowly when you're better. Others can continue reading normally."

  Mo Danyan stretched out his wrinkled hand and habitually touched Mo Qingchen's head, saying in a despondent tone: "Girlie, Grandpa's injury is probably beyond cure."

  "Grandpa!" Mo Qing's face turned pale.

  "Girl, listen to Grandfather's words. At that time, the situation was critical, do you know how we escaped?" Mo Danyan didn't wait for Mo Qingchen to respond and continued, "With your intelligence, I'm afraid you've guessed it too - our Mo family was originally a powerful cultivator clan over a thousand years ago, so we accumulated some rare treasures. The thing Grandfather used to escape at that time was a precious talisman passed down through the clan, called the Wanli Tunxiang Talisman, which is an upper-middle grade talisman. Nowadays, in the entire Tianyuan Continent, there might not be even a few of these talismans left."

  Mo Danyan said this, with a hint of pride on his face.

  Mo Qingchen can imagine how glorious the Mo family was back then, to the point where even though they have fallen so far, the descendants of the Mo family still speak of past events with pride.

  "Grandfather, did Patriarch Grandfather also use the Wanli Xuanshen Symbol to send Hu Tou and Shi Jie away back then?" Mo Qingchen asked.

  Mo Danyan shook his head and said, "The Wanli Dunxian symbol of the Mo family only has one left, which is in my hands. The patriarch used a secret method at that time, which was also passed down, and could make the specified person disappear into thin air, but it's unknown where that person would end up. At the same time, once the secret method is applied, the person who applies it will suffer serious injuries. If it weren't for the situation back then, the patriarch wouldn't have used it. Lass, do you blame Patriarch Mo for choosing someone else at that time?"

  Looking at Grandfather's pale face, Mo Qingchen slowly shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, Patriarch. You didn't choose Eighth Brother either."

  Mo Xiao Ba. However, the clan leader's own grandson was also abandoned at that time. The fact that he chose Tiger Head and Mo Yan Yi, who were the most talented at the time, shows that the clan leader really didn't have any personal biases.

  If you say that there is no discomfort at all, then it's naturally impossible. No one wants to be cannon fodder. However, Mo Qingchen also understands that the best way to avoid being cannon fodder is to excel so much that others won't want to give up on you. Constantly complaining about injustice is useless.

  "Girl, as long as you understand, don't blame your Clan Head Grandfather. He had no choice either. With his cultivation level, he could only send two people away with that secret method. Although in Grandfather's eyes, my precious granddaughter is excellent, others still look at talent." Mo Danyan said with a sigh of relief.

  Mo Qingchen nodded slightly.

  "Yatou, now it's just us two relying on each other for survival. Grandfather won't hide it from you anymore. On that day when I used the Wanli Tuantian symbol, Grandfather was also severely injured. Now not only can he no longer mobilize his spiritual energy, but he may even need to take Rejuvenation Pills constantly just to hold on. Yatou, from now on, Grandfather is just a burden." Mo Dajiang let out a soft sigh.

  Mo Qingchen hugged Mo Danyan's arm: "Grandpa, don't say that. You're not a burden at all. You are Qingchen's reliance. With you by my side, I feel secure and won't be afraid of anything in the future."

  Mo Danyan chuckled and said with a smile: "Don't worry, little girl. Grandpa will be at ease only when he sees you grow up into an adult. Fortunately, we're not unlucky, and we arrived in Tianyao City. The coachman said that Tianyao City is within the jurisdiction of the Yao Guang Sect, which is one of the four most famous immortal sects on the Tian Yuan continent. Under the influence of such a prestigious sect, although conflicts and casualties are inevitable, safety is still relatively high. Tomorrow, Grandpa will sort out some unused items and sell them to support us for a while. Then we'll see if there's any way to earn more spirit stones. It's a pity that Grandpa can't mobilize his spiritual energy, not even to refine pills. Otherwise, with Grandpa's pill-refining skills, supporting you would be no problem."

  Mo Danyan's face finally revealed a sorrowful expression as he spoke up to this point.

  "Grandpa, don't worry, there will be a way." Mo Qingchen comforted, then hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, what is the Jiuxiao Dan Book?"

  Mo Danyan's face changed: "Girl, from now on you must remember these four words in your heart and never mention them again. If it weren't for this, our Mo family wouldn't have today's disaster..."

  It occurs to me that a thousand years ago, the Mo family also rose to prominence because of this Dan book, and suddenly I have a feeling of "prospering with Xiao He and declining with Xiao He".

  Mo Qingchen nodded obediently, while other book friends looked on normally.

  "Girl, I know you're curious, but now that you know, it's useless and may even bring danger. Ignorance can sometimes be a blessing. Grandfather promises you, if one day you achieve success in your cultivation, he will surely tell you the whole story." Mo Danyan said with a serious tone.

  "Alright, Grandpa, I understand. You take a rest first, Grandpa, and I'll tidy up the house." Mo Qingchen said.

  Originally, cleaning the house was a trivial matter for cultivators who could cast various spells, but at this time, Mo Da Xian couldn't use his spiritual power, and Mo Qing Chen only knew how to control the wind, so they could only clean like ordinary people.

  Luckily there was a well in a corner of the courtyard, so they didn't have to worry about getting water.

  Mo Qingchen hasn't done any chores for the past two years, and being young, after busying herself for over an hour, she finally managed to tidy up two bedrooms and the kitchen. The rest can only be left to be tidied slowly later on.

  Whether it was Mo Qingchen or Mo Daxian, they were always staying in the Mo Manor. There weren't any cooking utensils in either of their storage bags. Fortunately, Mo Qingchen had a habit of putting some food in his storage bag, which was fresh and convenient. Some bowls, chopsticks, and tea sets were available.

  Mo Qingdun rummaged through the storage bag, took out the roasted deer meat that had been put in at some unknown time, warmed it up, and brought it to the dining hall: "Grandfather, let's make do with this for today. Tomorrow we'll buy some pots and pans, and then Qingdun will cook porridge for you."

  Looking at Mo Qingchen's dusty face, Mo Danyan sighed: "It's a pity for Yaotou, wait until we settle down and Grandpa will investigate carefully, find a reliable ordinary maid to come, don't let these mundane things delay your cultivation."

  "Grandpa, don't worry about it. Qingchen has been lazy for two years and once he gets familiar with it, it won't take much time." Mo Qingchen said.

  Now, the two of them are in this unfamiliar place. Although it doesn't cost much to hire an ordinary maid, after all, she's not someone who knows their roots and bottom line. If she brings any trouble, it'll be a disaster. Grandfather has much more experience than himself, but he doesn't care about these things, seemingly because he is unwilling to affect his own cultivation.

  If it were Yunzhi sister... At this thought, Mo Qingchen's heart ached, and he quickly shook off these thoughts. What's the point of thinking about this now? Book fans also like to read:

  "Cough cough, girl, you should still have some wine there, right?" Mo Danyan suddenly spoke up.

  Looking at Mo Daren's greedy expression for wine, Mo Qingchen suddenly felt that such a grandfather had more temper, and couldn't help but laugh: "Grandfather, how can you drink now!"

  "What can't be done? Good girl, bring Grandpa a pot, Grandpa knows you have plenty."

  Mo Qingchen firmly shook his head and said, "No way, Grandfather, you're injured."

  "Oh no, girl! If you don't give me wine to drink, I won't be able to eat my meal. And if I don't eat, my wound will never heal!" Mo Danyan said with a mischievous look on his face.

  Mo Qingchen helplessly took out a wine gourd and tossed it over, scolding: "Grandfather, why are you being so stubborn?"

  Mo Danyan happily took the wine gourd and drank a mouthful, clicking his tongue in appreciation: "Still, the wine brewed by Lian'er is the best! Compared to that Lingjiu Fang's wine, it's not even as good as horse piss!"

  Watching Grandpa savoring the wine with relish, Mo Qingchen smiled and pursed his lips, but suddenly had an idea in his heart. Since Grandpa's spiritual power couldn't be used now, he was worried about making a living in the future. If he specialized in brewing wine to sell, how would it turn out?

  The two finished eating, and Mo Qingchen neatly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. He said to Mo Danyan, "Grandfather, you should rest early. I'll go back to my room too."

  "Wait a minute." Mo Dainian shouted.

  Mo Qingchen looked at Mo Daren with a gloomy expression.

  Mo Danyan flipped his hand and produced a set of array disks, handing them to Mo Qingchen: "Girl, it's not like when we were in the manor. Take this Shroud Spirit Array with you. In the future, remember to lay out the array cloth when cultivating, lest others see it."

  Mo Qingdun nodded and took it over. She knew that this hidden spirit array was a very ordinary formation, almost every cultivator had one when traveling outside. It didn't have any other use except to prevent other cultivators from discovering whether you were cultivating or not. Otherwise, whenever you cultivated or not, passing cultivators could see it clearly.

  Mo Qingchen returned to his newly acquired residence, calmed down, and habitually took out Wangchuan to guard himself. After listening to Grandfather's instructions, he set up the Yinling Array on the fabric and began to cultivate.

  In a moment, Mo Qingchen opened his eyes and gazed out of the window at the night sky with a slight frown.

  Strange, how did something extra appear in my dantian!

  Mo Qingchen once again used his divine sense inner vision, and saw that above the dantian, a drop of blue liquid was quietly suspended.

  What's going on?

  Mo Qingchen tentatively probed with his divine sense and felt that the liquid seemed to be wrapped in something, condensed but not scattered, and his divine sense couldn't see through it either.

  What is this after all? Mo Qingchen thought for half a day without getting anywhere, so he had to put the matter aside and continue his cultivation.

  On the second day, Mo Qingchen got up early and took a look at the straw mat on the ground, stretched his waist, and found that there were no beds in either of the two rooms. It seemed that there was still a lot to buy today.

  Fortunately, there was a palm-sized crystal mirror with a handle. Mo Qing dusted it off and used it to simply tie her hair into two buns. As she touched the smooth strands of hair, she thought of the blue bead flower that had been with her all along. On that chaotic day, it had fallen off and she had caught it, then absent-mindedly put it in her storage bag after waking up.

  Mo Qingchen took out the blue bead flower, just about to pin it to her hair when she suddenly stopped. The beads at the center of the flower were as large as a dragon's eye, transparent and beautiful like crystal.

  Wasn't this pearl originally deep blue?

  In the midst of sparks and electric stones, a startling idea suddenly occurred to Mo Qingchen's mind - could it be that the blue liquid in his dantian...