The next day, Hong Qiantu came to Jimo's yard early, with his arms bare and a large bundle of thorns on his back.
He knelt down on the ground without saying a word.
This was Xuan Ao's advice last night.
Xuan Ao said that Ji Mo is actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he has a very good heart. As long as he admits his mistakes sincerely, he will definitely be forgiven.
Just like the three of them originally came here to murder Jimo.
As a result, instead of blaming, Ji Mo complained with virtue and bestowed great fortune.
So, such a scene of pleading guilty took place.
In order to prove his sincerity, Hong Qiantu sealed his own spiritual power, turned back into an ordinary person, and his back was badly scratched by thorns.
A rare old man with gray hair and a naked body pleading guilty, let me ask who is not moved and soft-hearted in this scene.
"Stop kneeling, let's go."
Tianpeng walked out slowly with a pace that his relatives did not recognize.
"I'm here to apologize to Mr. Ji. If Mr. Ji doesn't forgive me for a day, I won't be able to kneel down."
Hong Qiantu said categorically, with an extremely firm attitude.
This time, if you go all out, you must get Ji Mo's forgiveness no matter what.
Then find a way to ease the relationship with Ji Mo, maybe you can get the same treatment as Fan Jingxing and others.
The three of them took elixir and drank elixir every day, and the days were so nourishing, and Hong Qiantu was jealous to death.
"Can't afford to kneel? What a man!"
Tianpeng gave a thumbs up, especially when he saw the blood gushing from Hong Qiantu's back, he also felt very admirable, he is a ruthless person.
"However, you chose the wrong time. The master went out early in the morning, and it is estimated that he will not come back for ten days and a half months."
Tianpeng said lightly.
Obviously, the master must have been unwilling to forgive Hong Qiantu, so he went out to avoid seeing him.
Huh, if I had known why today, people like Hong Qiantu should not be forgiven for acting according to the wind.
"Ah, Mr. Ji is out!"
Hong Qiantu was dumbfounded.
Then do you still kneel or not?
If you don't kneel, it seems that you are insincere, and if you admit your mistake later, you will probably be suspended.
If you kneel, who knows when Ji Mo will come back, it will take ten days and a half months, and I'm afraid I will die of blood.
In order to pretend to be miserable enough, the wound on his back was deliberately severe, and after special treatment, the wound would not heal, and the blood would keep flowing out.
"This must be the test Mr. Ji gave me."
Hong Qiantu gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
I don't want the child to be a wolf, as long as I can get Ji Mo's forgiveness, I won't lose money.
And all of this, of course, is not a test for Jimo.
Jimo didn't want to avoid Hong Qiantu, but went out to the Tongtian Mountains for something.
Carrying a basket on his back, with a chopping knife pinned to his waist, he hummed a little song and walked towards the depths of the mountains.
"Doctor Ji, it's good for you to be on the outside, but don't go deep into the mountains."
On the way, I met an old hunter who kindly reminded Jimo.
Recently, for some unknown reason, the Tongtian Mountains had a swarm of beasts, and many mountain dwellers had been killed or injured. The hunters only dared to move around the mountains.
"Thank you uncle, I'll come back after picking some wild camellias, everything will be fine."
Jimo thanked the old Orion, but didn't pay much attention.
He often goes in and out of the Tongtian Mountain Range, and has never encountered any major dangers. Even if he encounters some wild animals, they are just some wild game delivered to his door.
After Jimo left, the old Orion scratched his head and looked thoughtful.
There is no wild camellia in the mountains at all?
No, it seems that it has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is a fairy tea tree growing deep in the Tongtian Mountains.
But it's just a legend, no one has ever seen it.
Is Doctor Ji going to pick fairy tea?
"Hey, Doctor Ji, come back. Immortal tea is just a legend, but don't take it seriously, it will cost you your life in vain."
The old Orion yelled in a hurry, but the mountains were deep and the forest was dense, and Ji Mo was far away, so he couldn't hear him.
It's over, Dr. Ji is afraid that he will never return.
The old Orion sighed and could only pray in his heart, hoping that the auspicious person would have his own appearance.
In the crevice of a boulder, a plant with nine flowers and nine leaves shook its head and ears.
"The Tongtian Mountain Range is not peaceful recently, I have to hide it well. In this world, people's hearts are not ancient, and everyone is greedy for me."?Your body, you can¡¯t be discovered by those greedy people. "
This is an old ginseng plant. It is hard to tell how old it is. The rhizome under the soil has fully grown into a human shape, with sound limbs, and even the facial features are lifelike, like a baby.
It looks around and determines that this place is hidden enough and should be very safe.
It is covered by boulders, and it can hide its figure, so there is almost no need to worry about being discovered.
"Hey, a small ginseng. The small one is a little small, it should be good for soup."
Just when Ginseng thought it was safe and sound, a voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, the sound of footsteps from far to near gradually became clear.
"Oh, Xiaoshan Ginseng, that designation is not me. I have lived for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and I am the number one old ginseng king in Tongtian."
Ginseng King patted his chest with the leaves in a humane manner, and sighed softly.
Jimo walked to the boulder, stared at the small ginseng plant in the crevice of the stone, rolled up his sleeves, and reached in directly.
That's right, Jimo discovered this ginseng.
Even the invisibility magic of the Nine Changes Celestial Silkworm can't confuse him, let alone a ginseng.
Even if this is an old ginseng king that is nearly ten thousand years old.
Under the horrified gaze of Ginseng King, Ji Mo grabbed the leaves on his head just like that.
"A mortal, how could he see me hiding here?"
Although Ginseng King was a little flustered, he was not afraid. After so many years of cultivation, he was afraid that a mere mortal would fail.
An ant-like existence, with just one slap, it can be slapped to death.
But once you kill, you will be contaminated with karma.
Therefore, Ginseng King didn't have any killing intent, he just wanted to scare the other party away.
It was about to reveal a trace of energy to scare Jimo away, but found that he was so weak that he couldn't move it with all his strength.
Jimo's palm seemed to possess incredible power, imprisoning its entire body.
Impossible, he is just a mortal.
The Ginseng King was finally scared. Without his cultivation, he was no different from a radish and could only be slaughtered by others.
In the next second, most of it was pulled up on the spot.
If it wasn't for Jimo who was worried about breaking the root, he might have pulled it out right away.
"I understand, this person pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, pretends to be a mortal and approaches me, and hits me with a single blow. It's really insidious! Damn it, why am I so careless and didn't dodge."
Ginseng King regretted it too much, and felt that his ten thousand years had been wasted.
It is said that being careful makes the Wannian Ship, knowing that human beings are the most insidious and cunning, how can they be so careless.
Jimo pulled out a few more times, and the ginseng king was desperate, all the roots were firmly attached to the boulder, and the two sides were at a stalemate.
Jimo let go of his hand, took out a small medicine shovel from the back basket, and planned to dig out the soil before taking the ginseng.
"Legendary magic weapon, this guy really is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
The Ginseng King was terrified. With the shovel down, there was no way for it to survive.
Without saying a word, it crawled out of the mud, spread its two short legs, and ran desperately.
Jimo only felt dazzled, and the ginseng in front of him disappeared in an instant.
"Fuck, the ancients did not deceive me, ginseng will really run away." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com