The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

Yan's Hall.

"You really don't know where this came from?" Yan Mu looked at the express package on the table and cast a questioning look at Mo Mo.

Mo Mo shook his head, but was thinking secretly in his heart.

Just as she was about to go forward to open the package, she was stopped by Yan Mu.

"Let me do it. It's hard to say what if there are hidden weapons in it..." Yan Mu said as he unpacked the package.

Inside was an exquisite velvet gift box. When he opened the box, he found a Yu Shuixian fruit plant that was about the same size as the one he saw at Mr. Zhao's house last time.

"Wow! Who is so generous? This thing can be delivered by express?" Mo Mo stared at the fairy fruit with his eyes flickering.

"Such an expensive gift, you really don't know who sent it?" Yan Mu still looked unconvinced.

"Take a look and see if there is anything else in there?" Mo Mo stretched his neck and looked inside.

"Yes, it is a letter to you."

Spreading out the letter, inside was a dashing and heroic cursive script. When Mo Mo finished reading the contents of the letter, Song Tianjiao's arrogant, domineering and charming face appeared in her mind. She nodded and said, "Okay, it does seem like something this sister would do."

The content of the letter was mainly to congratulate Mo Mo for her good results in the preliminary round of the Spiritual Cultivation Competition. Secondly, it was also to build a good relationship with Mo Mo, as he was worried that she would go back on her promise to search for the treasure map together.

"This gift is very valuable. It should be about the treasure map we talked about last time." Yan Mu took the letter from Mo Mo and read it. He also realized that the matter was not simple. "How about I ask someone to return it?"

"There's nothing to return. This is a rare good thing on the market. Since she's so generous, it means she's optimistic about our strength." Mo Mo's beautiful eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, "This gift, just consider it as their advance sponsorship!"

There is no moon in the night sky, only countless stars twinkling.

Mo Mo, who had just eaten half of a Yu Shuixian fruit, felt hot all over, and red cracks appeared on her originally delicate skin.

"what!"

Mo Mo's painful groans were heard in the room. Yan Mu, who was guarding the door, looked anxious, "Mo Mo, are you okay?"

The upgrade is different for every spiritual practitioner. Some are caused by thunderbolts, while others are caused by some physical changes. Before this, Mo Mo specifically instructed: no matter what happens to her inside, no one should be allowed to approach her room!

She crawled on the floor in pain, and the cool touch of the ground made her feel better.

He got up and staggered to the bathroom. Mo Mo turned on the shower and the cold water soaked his whole body.

"Small third stage-small third stage?!"

Mo Mo, holding the spirit stone in her palm, looked at the changes in the spirit level on the spirit stone. She knew that she had already risen two small spirit levels.

"Not enough. This... is far from enough." She murmured.

The cold water flowed down her hair, and the wet hair stuck to her cheeks, silently telling of her decisiveness and resolution at the moment.

Regardless of the fact that water was dripping from her body, Mo Mo walked out of the bathroom, holding onto the wall, and came to the coffee table in the bedroom. She picked up the remaining half of the Yu Shuixian fruit, and swallowed it in a panic.

In her mind, the conversation between herself and Lao Sun flashed through her mind:

……

"Okay, Old Sun, believe me! We can definitely defeat the so-called 'fate'."

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"So... since everything started from these 'abandoned space-time cracks', what if we can pray for their forgiveness?" Mo Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Lao Sun expectantly.

"That's what you say, but it's not an easy task..." Old Sun rubbed the rim of the porcelain cup in his hand.

"I know it's not easy, but as long as his illness is cured, he will be promoted quickly. As long as the ancient god returns to the throne, he will not die! Then he will also be able to open the barrier of time and space, so you can save your wife!" Mo Mo sorted out his thoughts, as if he saw the dawn of victory! "So... Lao Sun, I need your help."

Even Old Sun, who had lived for hundreds of years, was moved by Mo Mo's hope. He asked in a deep voice: "Are you really willing to do all this for him? Even if it means sacrificing your own life? Or have you already fallen in love with him?"

"Haha, I can't really say I'm in love with him." Maybe... I have some feelings for him. Mo Mo scratched his head guiltily, and then said, "You also said that he protected me in the previous few lives. So I owe him a lot. Besides, don't I still have the power of unlimited rebirth now? I won't die, and at most I will suffer a little." Mo Mo blinked and smiled mischievously.

"Okay! I'll cooperate with you." Old Sun nodded in agreement, because he had no better way than to cooperate with her. "However, your current spiritual level is too low. It's far from enough to travel through the cracks of time and space."

……

[Yeah, I won’t die anyway, I’ll just suffer a little. ]

Mo Mo quickly bit, chewed, and swallowed the Yu Shui Xian Fruit in his hand...

Repeating over and over again...

[From now on, I will madly plunder all the good things. Knowledge, thinking, courage, connections, ability, I want them all. My ambition is clear, in this life, we will never lose to the so-called "fate"! ]

Finally, she reached the spiritual level of the intermediate third stage - intermediate third level.

As if he had used up all his strength, Mo Mo let out a faint bitter smile after seeing the changes in the spirit stone in his hand.

He fell slowly to the bedroom floor.

An hour later, when Yan Mu opened the door with the spare key, he found her.

There was no light from the shower in the bathroom, but the water was flowing; she didn't change her clothes, and there were messy water stains everywhere on her head, body, and floor.

On the floor where she lay, there was a spirit-testing stone left at hand.

Yan Mu turned off the faucet in the bathroom and called Yan Jing to help take care of her.

Slept for several hours.

The moonlight shines in through the window.

Yan Jing went to bed early because she was pregnant. Yan Mu looked at Mo Mo sitting on the hospital bed in silence, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Brother Amu, just say whatever you want to say."

"You really... don't like Young Master... Zhao Wenting at all?" Yan Mu's eyes flowed quietly on her face. "These past few days, he has been different from before. It seems that he was hurt by what you said that day. What did you say to him?"

She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and deliberately avoided his eyes. She didn't want to talk about this topic any more, and said, "After my spiritual level is raised to a certain level, I will leave the Ability Bureau. I still have many important things to do. In order to prevent him from being misunderstood by the outside world, I will participate in the spiritual cultivation competition before leaving."

"What exactly happened? Maybe... you can tell me..." Yan Mu still didn't understand why Mo Mo was so determined to leave this time.

She raised her eyes and gazed at him, with a sparkling glint in her eyes.

"Okay, if there's anything, I'll tell Brother Amu."

She smiled sweetly at Yan Mu, as if she had no worries at all.

But Yan Mu thinks: eyes are the least likely to lie.

He firmly believed: something must have happened.