If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

Ji Mo didn't care about such a small favor as a few hundred spirit stones.

The best way to get closer to people is to spend money, but a lot of money is impossible. Give the other person a little favor, and some people will remember you as a favor, although some people will also treat you as a big grudge.

However, success or failure does not matter at the end of the season. Maybe it is impossible to add icing on the cake, but it is also good.

If the four hundred spirit stones can improve the relationship with Kuiniu, then it will definitely not be a loss, and there is a possibility of trading later. If the relationship cannot be improved, it will be paid by Master Feng Hanfeng, so it doesn’t matter at all!

Seeing Kuiniu so happy and not knowing what to say, Ji Mo knew that he had succeeded.

Kuiniu was in a very good mood. He took out a whistle from his pocket and handed it to Ji Mo.

"Good brother, we are in this together for the sake of loyalty. If you need anything in the future, just blow this whistle and speak directly!"

"It's a second-level magical device, similar to [Voice Transmission], although it can only hear in one direction. I will definitely help you when I have time!"

Ji Mo smiled and nodded, and put all the magic weapons and body refining methods that Kui Niu took out into the ring.

Ji Mo patted Kuiniu's shoulder and said, "I'll be leaving now. You can get busy."

Kuiniu nodded.

The two separated, and Ji Mo, in a good mood, played with the whistle and walked out of the martial arts hall.

Qing Yuan spoke at this time.

"Do you believe him? This whistle is indeed a second-level magical weapon, but could it be a locator?"

At the end of the season, he flipped the whistle up and caught it again: "I don't know."

"perhaps."

"Perhaps it's as he said. Perhaps he's after my money and is using this as a location to hunt me down."

“But his expression looked genuine.”

"I want to try it."

"And I wonder who that hat guy is."

“In this world, you always have to take risks to do anything.”

Qing Yuan nodded indifferently, her legs swaying in the lake of Ji Mo's sea of consciousness. She spoke softly:

"Then it's up to you."

Ji Mo pondered, "Qing Yuan, did you sense something?"

Qing Yuan rarely smiled and said seriously, "Yes."

"And I won't tell you."

"I can help you grow, but I won't turn you into a greenhouse flower."

"Then our plans will fail."

"The journey of the Nine Revolutions is destined to be a stormy one, with countless storms hidden within it."

"Only by making it through will you be qualified to glimpse the Ninth Transformation."

Ji Mo let out a breath of foul air.

"That's right."

Instead of feeling depressed, he laughed.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

He didn't ask any more questions and walked to Shouyuan Street to choose some skills and magic tools.

It wasn't until dark that we returned to the tavern.

Ji Mo was not practicing for the first time. He took Lin Miaomiao to the night market in Wenchang City, taking in the beautiful scenery in the city. He said softly, "Have you bought anything?"

"We're going back tomorrow."

Lin Miaomiao nodded, and suddenly felt a little emotional: "Time flies."

"Master, I have prepared the materials and can set off at any time."

A full moon hung over the lake, creating ripples. Ji Mo and his partner walked along the stone path beside the lake, looking at the fiery red lanterns hanging from the trees. Ji Mo held a bamboo cup filled with rice wine, which was sweet with a slight intoxication.

Lin Miaomiao was wearing a pink long dress and walking beside Ji Mo.

"Master, you seem a little strange today."

Ji Mo's cheeks flushed slightly, as if he was drunk: "Oh? Why is it weird?"

Lin Miaomiao put her finger on her chin and said, "Emm, that's it."

"That's right, it's different from before."

"The atmosphere today is so relaxed. It seems like I haven't been hanging out like this for a long time."

"Before, I either practiced in the tavern or watched fights in the martial arts hall. Occasionally, I would go out to look at the mental techniques and magical instruments."

"Life is just like going from one place to another."

Ji Mo nodded: "Yes, Miaomiao, but cultivation is just so boring."

"There are always cultivators in this world who are stronger than you. They may have different tempers and personalities, but there will always be those who will bully you because you are not strong enough."

"Just like how we were ostracized after my grandparents passed away."

"This world is too cruel. If you slow down, you'll be swallowed up."

"If you want to live, you must practice hard."

"Cultivation is not about bullying, robbing, or killing, but simply about self-preservation."

"It's just because I want to live a better life."

Ji Mo raised his head, looked at the full moon in the distance, and smiled gently.

"I don't want to be like this either. It's too boring. I also want to pursue happiness and freedom."

"But only when I am strong enough can I go further."

Lin Miaomiao seemed to understand: "But Master, we can run to a place where there are no cultivators, or Wenchang City would be a good choice."

At the end of the season, I gently stroked Lin Miaomiao's hair:

"Birds of a feather flock together. Among mortals, we will slowly lose ourselves. Cultivators who fall among mortals will either be oppressed or envied. We are no longer the same as mortals."

"As for Wenchang City, that needs spirit stones, Miaomiao. Look at what they've become. The tavern industry has become so inward-looking. They're also fighting invisibly, and those who fail will be devoured."

"If you want to live a better life, you must reach a higher state of mind."

"If you want to truly transcend the rules, you must be powerful enough to make the rules."

Lin Miaomiao wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ji Mo, "Okay Miaomiao, you go back first, I want to be alone for a while."

Lin Miaomiao said dejectedly: "Okay."

"Come back soon, Master."

After Lin Miaomiao walked away, a wheelchair was pushed to Ji Mo's side.

Sitting on it was a girl with a pretty face and pale skin.

The person pushing the wheelchair was a short, thin, pale-skinned boy.

Ji Mo didn't turn around, but just asked, "Are you here?"

The girl nodded slightly: "I am coming."

"I'm curious how you found me and how you know what I look like."

Feng Shuang chuckled: "Finding you is so easy. You are wearing a mask in the martial arts hall, making it difficult for people to tell you apart. But outside the martial arts hall, it's too easy."

"Do you remember the man with the straw hat?"

Ji Mo nodded: "Is that your family?"

"Yes! He has reached the fourth level of realm, so it's too easy for him to find you."

"Besides, he specializes in reconnaissance."

"You can't hide even if you want to."

Ji Mo nodded, finally knowing who the straw hat man was. It turned out that he was a member of Feng's family.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Ji Mo looked at Feng Han, Feng Han made a helpless gesture and looked at Feng Shuang.

Ji Mo understood what he meant and turned to look at Feng Shuang: "Why are you looking for me?"

Feng Shuang chuckled: "I miss you so much!"

"I earned 2,000 spirit stones without doing anything. How enviable."

"I should have stopped my brother from signing a contract with you!"