After dealing with the mess Mo Jinyan had made for him, as soon as he returned to Xixiang Palace, Ruoruo jumped out of his arms and ran straight into Mo Xuanshuang's embrace.
The kitten's two eyes were filled with tears, looking pitiful: "Big brother, meow... Second brother, he carried me flying... Third brother lied to me again..."
The kitten launched into a long tirade against Mo Yunlan and Mo Jinyan.
Mo Wuyu raised her eyes, her tone slightly cold: "You've really grown bold by bullying a younger sister."
Mo Yunlan and Mo Jinyan turned to run away, but Mo Wuyu waved his hand, and the silver Immortal Binding Rope bound them tightly, suspending them upside down in mid-air: "Reflect on your actions!"
Mo Yunlan, his immortal spiritual power locked, dangled in mid-air, swaying back and forth: "Alas, people's hearts are no longer what they used to be, and the world is cold and indifferent. Even the little silly cat has learned to tattle."
With a flick of his sleeve, Mo Wuyu sealed his mouth shut as well.
Mo Jinyan consciously shut his mouth and pretended to be mute.
Ruoruo Cat proudly raised her head: "Hmph! Serves you right for bullying me."
"Ruo Ruo! You're finally back! Tell me, was it fun? What happened?" The little white tiger, covered in mud, excitedly came over and rubbed the little white cat until it was covered in dirt.
Ruoruo didn't mind at all. She excitedly hung the seed bag around her neck, threw the seeds into the hole, and carefully recounted what she had seen that night.
"Ji Baizhi doesn't fight on clouds, he flies on a sword! How dashing! I want to learn to fly on a sword too!" Ruoruo said with shining eyes.
Mo Xuanshuang laboriously dug more soil into the hole and buried the seeds: "Then I want to learn sword control too!"
Seeing Ruoruo's excited expression, Mo Jinyan couldn't bear to tell her that only sword cultivators could control swords. If one wasn't a sword cultivator, the speed of controlling a sword was less than half that of riding the clouds.
The cat and the tiger made a plan: they would learn to fly together and then diligently planted all the herb seeds.
With a wave of his hand, Mo Wuyu filled the array with the last spirit stone, and the spiritual energy of the entire medicinal field instantly condensed into a thin mist.
"With this formation, one day is equivalent to ten years of growth. Ruoruo's seed will sprout by tomorrow afternoon. Remember to turn off the formation," Mo Wuyu instructed Luo Jin.
After the seed has absorbed enough spiritual energy to sprout, it needs to be watered with a specific spiritual liquid, divided, and so on. This is the cultivation that Ruoruo needs to do.
"Yes," Luo Jin replied.
The atmosphere in Xixiang Palace was lively and warm, while in the residence of the God Mingye, Ming Mengyao covered her swollen face, which had just been slapped, and cried out that she wanted to cancel the engagement.
With a flick of his sleeve, God Mingye locked her in the room and threw Mo Yunlan's letter at her: "You were the one who begged me to arrange this marriage with the Ji family. Now you want to cancel it? You can afford to lose face, but I can't!"
If you reflect on your actions now and come with me to the Ji family to apologize, you might be able to salvage some of your reputation!
If you continue to obstinately pester Mo Yunlan, he will no longer show you any mercy out of consideration for me.
Ming Mengyao tore open the letter and, seeing the threatening words throughout, burst into tears.
It was clearly Mo Yunlan who first praised her for being beautiful, so why is he being so resolute now?
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