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Within a moment, a tall and thin man stumbled into the inner room. He hurriedly raised his hands and saluted: "Leng Jingzhou, the inner gate of Yaowang Sect, greetings" At first sight, there were three people, and he choked on the words after greetings. In his throat, he looked confused and didn't know how to react.
Fortunately, the shopkeeper came in soon after. When he saw his boss's expression, he smiled bitterly and whispered softly: "My boss, this is the female guest"
Leng Jingzhou immediately breathed a sigh of relief and continued what he was choking on: "Greetings to the true senior sister. I didn't know that the senior sister is coming to visit me, so I feel like I'm far away"
Wang Yuerong raised her chin and said calmly: "This is Uncle Mo, please come over quickly to greet me."
Leng Jingzhou quickly gave Mobulo another gift.
Mo Bu Le looked at him and said with a smile: "Why are you thinner than me?"
If Mo Bu Le is as thin as a bamboo pole now, then Leng Jingzhou looks very much like he did three months ago. He is just a layer of skin covering bones. A dignified alchemist can make himself look like this. It¡¯s also a skill.
"It's a joke!" Leng Jingzhou said sarcastically, wiping his cold sweat, "This disciple has been refining alchemy all year round and has been exposed to the fire for a long time. Unknowingly, he got a trace of fire poison, and all the flesh and blood in his body was drained, resulting in this picture. Look."
Unexpectedly, he was a fellow sufferer, so Mo Bu Le felt somewhat friendly and asked softly: "The fire poison accumulated in the alchemy can be easily removed. Drink some good fire-clearing tea on weekdays, and take some fire-reducing and detoxifying medicine intermittently." The spiritual fruit will be fulfilled. Since you have opened such a big shop, you can¡¯t afford the expenses."
Leng Jingzhou said "Uh-huh" twice, looking embarrassed.
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly at the side and said: "The shop earns some spiritual stones and lets the boss use them to buy spiritual herbs and all kinds of weird elixirs"
Mo Bu Le understood immediately after hearing this. This Leng boss was an alchemy fanatic. When he made some money, he bought herbal medicines to test various elixir recipes. The fact that Leng Dan Pavilion could reach this point should all be attributed to the boss's ability. If Leng Jingzhou was still in charge of the shop, he would probably have suffered a huge loss.
"By the way, Uncle Mo, why do you want the third-turn Yuan Pei Dan?" Leng Jingzhou was not embarrassed for a while. All he could think about was refining the pill. He could make the third-turn Yuan Pei Dan, but the problem was, The effect of the Yuan Dan is no different from that of the First-turn Yuan Pei Dan, so there is absolutely no need to waste this time.
"Because I like it." Mo Bu Le smiled slightly, took out a hundred kilograms of lotus seeds from his storage bag and put it down, "This is very good at suppressing fire and detoxifying. I give it to you."
As long as Leng Jingzhou insists on taking a few pills every day, he can get rid of the fire poison accumulated through elixir refining in up to half a year. Of course, the premise is that Leng Jingzhou stops refining elixirs in the past six months, which is obviously impossible. , so Mo Bu Le left him a full hundred kilograms, enough for him to eat for two years, at least to ensure that the fire poison would not accumulate.
"Ah, it's the lotus seeds of Huangrui Jade Heart Lotus. This kind of spiritual flower can only grow in the Icewind Valley of Qingyang Mountain. It has always been supplied to Yaowang Sect and cannot be bought outside" Leng Jingzhou recognized it at a glance and was suddenly startled. Startled, he patted his head, looked at Mo Bule and said in surprise, "I know, you are Mo Bulao"
Mo was stunned for a moment. He had not heard anyone call him the nickname "Mo Blast Furnace" for more than a hundred years. When he heard Leng Jingzhou mention it, he felt like he was from another world.
"You know me?"
Leng Jingzhou was clearly a disciple who only started after he left the Yaowang Sect. How could he know his former nickname? I can't help but feel a little emotional. I don't know how many of my fellow disciples who joined the Yaowang Sect back then are still alive today. They have either been promoted to Golden Elixir, or they have returned to dust, dust to dust, and become tens of billions of monks in the Ming Dynasty. However, On the road to eternal life, how many people can reach the end? Ninety-nine percent of people fell halfway, and even most of them stopped at the starting point.
"When the disciples were in the sect, they often heard the master mention it. It is said that when the master first entered the school, there was a senior brother who had a fire and wood spirit root. He was very talented in alchemy, but his temperament was unstable. Every time he made alchemy, the furnace would explode, which made the elder of the alchemy room angry. Beating him with a big stick every day Later, I heard that he left the sect to practice and was seriously injured for some reason. His cultivation talent was destroyed, so he was sent to Qingyang Mountain by the sect, where he has been growing yellow pistil and jade heart lotus in Icewind Valley "
Leng Jingzhou was very honest, but Mo Bule felt embarrassed. It was okay if the embarrassing things from back then were told like this. The key was that he didn't know that he had actually been a negative example for so many years.
"Ahemhow long does it take to refine the third-turn Peiyuan Pill?" He couldn't help but interrupt Leng Jingzhou's voice. If he continued, Wang Yuerong would probably laugh out loud.
"Huh? Oh This is easy. There is a ready-made one-turn Yuan-Pui Dan in the shop. Just quench the fire twice and it will be fine in half a day." Leng Jingzhou became energetic again when he mentioned the alchemy.
¡°Then go quickly.¡±
"yes."
After dismissing Leng Jingzhou with two words, Mo Bu Le finally breathed a sigh of relief and had no interest in sitting here waiting. After explaining to the shopkeeper, he took Wang Yuerong and Zhang Sheng to Zhiyuan Zhai.
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"Some big shot should be coming Let's give way."
Mo Bu Le had no intention of competing with others, so he took Wang Yuerong and Zhang Sheng to the roadside. Zhang Sheng didn't care. It was nothing if the Qingyang Mountain truth spread outside. Although Wang Yuerong was not very happy, Mo Bu Le gave in. She could still be arrogant and insist on not getting along with others, so she had no choice but to give in.
After a while, I saw Shi Shiran, a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, walking towards him. His pace was neither fast nor slow, as if he were strolling in a courtyard, and his face was very peaceful. Many people on the roadside bowed their hands and saluted, saying "Zheng Fangzhu An Tai". ", he was not arrogant, he actually nodded in return.
"He is the master of Yanshanfang?" Mo Bule heard clearly and couldn't help being a little surprised. Looking at this, the master Zheng was quite kind. How could he teach a son like Zheng Youhe.
Wang Yuerong understood in her heart and spat lightly, saying: "Pretentious. This old guy is really not a thing. I have made it clear that I won't let him disturb the uncle's mood, yet he still makes such a disgusting gesture." "
Mo Bu Le understood it as soon as he thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh. This master Zheng is a clever person. Wang Yuerong didn't let him come and disturb him, so he pretended to be patrolling Yanshanfang. As the master of the master, this is normal. After a while, there will probably be a chance encounter.
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His son¡¯s limbs had been amputated. Not only was the father not at all angry, but he looked at Wang Yuerong as eagerly and intimately as if he had seen his own mother.
Wang Yuerong rolled her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him. Fangzhu Zheng didn't care either. His eyes swept over Mo Bulue and Zhang Sheng. He immediately saw that their cultivation levels were only in the Qi refining stage. She was a little confused for a moment, but the face Without showing any of his upper body, he held his hand in a polite manner and said, "I am Zheng Guan Shan, and I am the master of Yan Shan Fang."
Zhang Sheng had lived for decades, but he had never met a Jindan monk who was offering him a gift. His face turned red for a moment, and he glanced at Mo Bule subconsciously. Seeing that the great uncle didn't express any special expression, he quickly returned the gift. Said: "Disciple Zhang Sheng, the true disciple of Qingyang Mountain, pays homage to Master Zheng."
Qingyang Mountain?
Zheng Guanshan's smile faded a bit, but he was still polite, and his eyes fell on Mo Bule. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com