Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

Ah Xing shut up after hearing that, but still rolled her eyes at Li Mo with disdain. Li Mo pretended not to see it, walked up to He Xiruo, bowed, and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister He, for your care."

"Of course you should thank her. It would have been enough if only one person helped, but she hired another person. All of this will be deducted from the profits from her medicine furnace..."

"Okay, stop talking, Ah Xing. This is the medicine that the mother-in-law who manages the second house of Linghua Garden in Zangye Peak wanted. You can give it to her and settle the bill for last month." He Xiruo didn't give Ah Xing time to finish his words and stuffed the medicine bag into her hands.

Ah Xing muttered, "I haven't paid the bill again. Those people take advantage of you and always buy on credit..." After that, she walked out of the courtyard gate. Li Mo said, "Why don't you let me deliver it? I'll take the place of Sister Ah Xing."

He Xiruo and Ah Xing were both stunned. Ah Xing, who was originally full of resentment, rushed forward in two steps as if she was afraid that she would regret it immediately, and stuffed the medicine bag into Li Mo's hand. She said, "Go quickly, go quickly, Senior Sister has hired you to be useful. From now on, I don't need to do these errands, you can do it."

After saying this, he glared at her fiercely, as if he was afraid that she would not obey. Li Mo smiled lightly and said okay.

He Xiruo hesitated: "Can you do it? Do you know how to get there?"

"If you don't know, you can ask others. You will definitely find it. Don't worry, Senior Sister He."

Carrying the medicine bag and He Xiruo's medicine house token, Li Mo walked leisurely on the mountain road of Cang Ye Peak. Her spiritual power was exhausted and her physical strength was weak. She didn't walk for long before she was covered in sweat. When she arrived at the second room of Linghua Garden on Cang Ye Peak designated by He Xiruo, the old lady in charge was shocked to see her weak appearance. She hurriedly asked her if she was okay, and then got some water for Li Mo to drink.

Li Mo looked at the rough wooden cup in front of her, which still had no spiritual power leaking out of the water. Somehow, she did not refuse, but drank it. After she raised the cup to her lips and took a sip, the housekeeper looked at Li Mo in a low and reserved voice and said softly: "My grandson has fallen ill again. I wonder if you can tell Miss Yu Xiruo that I can give him my eleven and a half low-grade spiritual stones half a month later..."

Li Mo was silent for a while, stroking the cup wall with his fingers, and said softly: "Senior Sister He's medicine house is about to go bankrupt. We are all asking her for help, but who can she ask for help with her difficulties... If this continues, she will go bankrupt, and there will be one less person who can help us, and our lives will become more difficult..."

The housekeeper was stunned and unable to respond for a moment. These words were said by Li Mo. In fact, He Xiruo did not say them. But even if she didn't say it, Li Mo could see the dilemma of He Xiruo. Kindness, if demanded endlessly, would only contribute to the suffering in the world.

After receiving the eleven and a half low-grade spirit stones handed to her by the housekeeper with trembling hands, Li Mo left the second room of the Spiritual Flower Garden of Cang Ye Peak. After she left, the housekeeper walked to her inner room exhausted, but suddenly found her little grandson who was bedridden. His face suddenly became ruddy, his breathing became heavy, and he shouted in surprise, kneeling on the ground with his ignorant grandson in his arms, crying, "God is showing me..."

While Li Mo was pondering his own mentality, he did not walk back to He Xiruo's medicine house, but turned into the courtyard of the inner disciples of Cang Ye Peak.

There were three or five female cultivators gathered in the flower garden in the courtyard, and they were discussing -

"I really envy Senior Sister Lu Zhirui. She is loved by our Master and favored by Tong Xueming, an elite disciple of the Demon Slayer Hall. I heard that the two of them are planning to merge their nationality..."

"Brother Tong Xueming? You are talking about Brother Tong, the one who stood beside Sister Mu Limo that night and said he believed in her. His determination and courage to be the first to stand up that day was really impressive. Sister Lu is lucky to have married him..."

"How to say?"

"Duncang Peak is sparsely populated but has abundant resources. It is natural that Tong Xueming will benefit greatly from joining the Ducang Peak team. With the support of Senior Brother Suxun and Senior Sister Mu Limo, his future prospects are limitless..."

"Alas, I was there that day too. The one who shocked everyone the most was Senior Sister Mu. She was so handsome. I never thought that one day I would describe a female cultivator as handsome... I admire her so much. Her aura is so strong that people ignore her lack of spiritual power. She is the first young cultivator in the Out-of-Mundane Realm in the Wentian Sect and even in the world, and she is only over a hundred years old. She really slapped the faces of so many male cultivators who laughed at us female cultivators for being weak and powerless and only knowing how to get married."

"Hehehe, yes, last time Wang Er scolded a woman, I refuted him with the example of Senior Sister Mu, and he was immediately speechless. I wonder how much face Senior Sister Mu has brought to us female cultivators..."

Li Mo walked on without stopping, hearing these discussions passing by his ears, but a sharp shout interrupted the idle laughter of several people behind him, and a sharp voice rang out: "What are you chattering about? Stop chatting about trivial matters all day long and don't do your job. You only know how to gossip. Why don't you go and protect the plants and water the spiritual spring water?"

As soon as these words came out, all the noises stopped immediately, and it felt like a cold wind was blowing past. After a moment of silence, the woman yelled a few more times before leaving. After she left, someone whispered, "It was Senior Sister Zhang. Her brother is an inner sect disciple of Songxiu Peak and is very authoritative. He relies on this relationship to walk around our peak in a domineering and arrogant manner."

Someone answered, "That can't be helped. The people of Songxiu Peak are vindictive and stick together. Not only is Chaohua Peak graceful and Ducang Peak quiet, but people from other peaks don't dare to provoke them. Moreover, not only is Senior Sister Zhang's brother an inner disciple of Songxiu Peak, she also wants to enter the inner house of the Third Master of the Zhao family and become the ninth concubine. Naturally, she can't stand us praising Senior Sister Mu."

"Ah? The third uncle of the Zhao family, the grandson of Elder Zhao? Didn't you say that Senior Sister Zhang wanted to marry Zhao Dalang or Zhao Sanlang as a concubine?"

"How many female cultivators are eyeing the position of Zhao Dalang or Zhao Sanlang's concubine? How could it be her turn as a mid-level Condensed Profound Cultivator? Although the Zhao family has a bad reputation and others dare not speak out against them, they are extremely generous to their own family members, even a concubine. The favored concubines may even have immortal spiritual talismans and spiritual tools, so how many people want to squeeze in. Not to mention Zhao Dalang and Zhao Qingren..."

"Brother Zhao Qingren is also the ideal husband of many senior sisters and junior sisters. Many people are eager to get his favor. He is not like other Zhao family members who have dozens of family members around them. It is said that there is no one in his room so far..."

"Ah, I wonder which lucky girl will be able to rule the Zhao family's East Palace..."

“Haha, you used the term East Palace well. The Zhao family is like a local tyrant in the Wentian Sect…Except for a few people from Chaohua Peak and Ducang Peak, who is not afraid of provoking them?”

"It's just..."

"Besides, it's good that Senior Sister Zhang can marry Mr. Zhao San. It is said that the Zhao family is now preparing to choose a wife and concubine for Mr. Zhao Wu, and they are also going to choose twenty personal maids."

"What? Didn't they say that half of Zhao Wulang's body is already..." someone screamed in disbelief.

"Even so, if you can't choose a good concubine of a decent family, it's possible to find some girls of humble origins who want to be with the Zhao family. I heard that many outer clans at the foot of the mountain who have concubines are eager to try..."