The crystal clear water rhy pill lies quietly in Xiao Yang's palm. Several looming light blue water rings erge around the water rhy pill, and then slowly fade away as the pill fragrance spreads.
"How can this kid make a water rhy pill!" Cangmu gritted his teeth and looked at the flawless water rhy pill, almost a feeling of suffocation.
And Tang Yan was also dumbfounded, his face felt like a slap in the face, fiercely painful, and the book in his hand fell to the ground without a reaction.
"Mo Chen, help give this dicine to Patriarch Mo." Xiao Yang smiled at Mo Chen.
Hearing the words, Mo Chen quickly took the Shui Yun Dan and handed it to Mo Rong, his eyes full of excitent.
In the Mo family, his status is extrely low, so cultivation resources are extrely scarce. Until now, he is only a third-order spiritualist. In Mo Rong's eyes, he is nothing at all. If he had not found Xiaoyang, the alchemist, he would usually He even had extravagant hopes when he saw Mo Rong.
trembling palms grabbed Shui Yun Dan a few tis, but he couldn't grab it. Mo Rong lowered his arms and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, let you help ."
Hearing the words, Mo Chen hurriedly raised his palm and carefully stuffed it into Mo Rong's mouth.
Closed his eyes, Mo Rong's throat rolled, the water rhy pill fell into his abdon, a refreshing sensation spread rapidly throughout his body, this kind of refreshing sensation was sothing he had never felt before.
"Om!"
As the water rhy pill was gradually refined, a few light blue strears flashed around the ink process, circulating at an extrely slow speed. After a while, those strears were actually mixed with a few fiery red ones. color.
"It turns out to be really useful!"
Seeing this, Cang Mu and Tang Yan stood up with ugly faces, arched their hands towards Mo Rong, and left Mo's house in a panic. They looked like two bereaved dogs.
At this mont, they no longer have the face to stay at Mo's house anymore, and the Mo family mbers looked contemptuously, seeming to pierce them.
Chi Yan on his shoulders yawned lightly, and then squinted his eyes again, smothering his mouth comfortably.
Xiao Yang's eyes swept around, and Mo Chen quickly moved a chair and placed it behind him.
"Thanks a lot." Xiao Yang smiled and nodded.
"It should be, it should be." Mo Chen smiled. Although he didn't have much hope for Xiao Yang's refining water rhy pill at the beginning, at this mont, he already understands his future status in the Mo family. Whether it can go further, it all depends on this young man.
"co out!"
Sitting on the chair, Mo Rong's face was ruthless, his dry palms suddenly closed, like sharp eagle claws, and between the eagle claws, a ball of fiery red ball-shaped impurities grew rapidly.
eyes suddenly opened, Mo Rong waved his palm, the fiery red ball-shaped impurities suddenly turned into a stream of light, and snapped into the wooden pillar on the right side of the hall.
"Comfortable, so comfortable!" Mo Rong laughed happily when he saw that he had a few blood-colored palms. This year, he was not suffering from the tornt of fire and refining snake venom all the ti, and the ease at this mont is as if Suddenly got a new life.
Seeing this scene, the Mo family mbers in the hall looked excited, and grateful gazes were all projected on the black robe boy.
of course there are exceptions.
Mogu lowered his head and gritted his teeth, knowing that he had missed the biggest opportunity in history.
"Fifth Tier Spiritualist." Xiao Yang chuckled lightly. Although Mo Rong's strength has not fully recovered, his current aura is completely comparable to Tier 5 Spiritualist. As long as half a month later, he will be able to return to its peak.
Eighth-order spiritual masters are among the best in the entire Bloodstone Pass.
"My little friend, as promised, the seed of this Youqitian Vanilla is yours." Mo Rong's sleeve robe flicked, a light blue light drew out, and he smiled lightly.
Holding the seed in his hand, Xiao Yang was a little surprised. Mo Rong actually handed over the seed so happily. With a little cultivation, when the Youqitian vanilla blooms, with this thing, he can break through to nine. Order Spiritist!
However, even if Xiao Yangxuan is relieved, perhaps Youqitian Vanilla is a rare treasure in his eyes, but in Mo Rong's heart, perhaps he does not have the value of tearing his face apart with a second-tier alchemist.
"Little friend, I have never heard of you before in the Bloodstone Pass." Mo Rong looked at Xiao Yang with a slightly confused expression. Such a young second-rank alchemist, even if placed in the center of the empire, can make a difference. The storm, let alone the bloodstone.
"Hehe, Patriarch Mo, I just happened to travel to this point." Xiao Yang smiled.
Hearing this, Mo Rong feels a bit regretful. If Xiao Yang can stay at the Bloodstone Pass, relying on what happened today, as long as the relationship is established, the Mo family will enjoy endless benefits in the future.
"Patriarch Mo, maybe we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future." Suddenly, Xiao Yang's heart moved. The Mo family is at the Bloodstone Pass, a force second only to the **** seals, and the Xiao family is engaged in many businesses. For the Mo family, if they cooperate, and nothing else, the spirit beast market in Bloodstone Pass will all belong to the Xiao family.
And the forces under the Blood Seal Gate only trade in elixir and dicinal materials, and the two do not conflict. Therefore, if they can get the support of the Mo family, then the Xiao family will eat very well in this blood stone gate.
"Oh? The old man just waited." Mo Rong smiled faintly ~ ~ With Xiao Yang's qualifications, this life will inevitably break through the third rank alchemist, and even the fourth rank and fifth rank are possible. At that ti, even so big families in the center of the empire had to give up their faces and make friends with them. With this calculation, their Mo family was considered a big deal.
"By the way, if there is a need for the Mo family in the future, just contact directly." Xiao Yang beckoned to Mo Chen, who was slightly startled, and walked over quickly.
"Bring the sound transmission snail." Xiao Yang said, taking out the sound transmission snail from the void stone, and a drop of liquid like a pearl was poured into his palm.
The excited face flushed, Mo Chen lifted the sound transmission screw slightly, with the infusion of spiritual power, the pearl-like liquid swept over with a scream, and for a while, a trace of if there was no breath, connected to Between the two sound transmission snails, disappeared in a flash.
Upon seeing this, Mo Rong's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that this Xiao Yang has a good impression of Mo Chen, otherwise he would not have another move. If he wants to contact Xiao Yang in the future, he can only use Mo Chen. After all, he is the only one. The transmission of sound snails have Xiao Yang's communication mark.
"Mo Li, Mo Chen has only the qualifications of my Mo family, and I need to focus on training in the future." Mo Rong turned his head and smiled lightly at a slightly older tribe.
"Understood." The old man nad Mo Li solemnly nodded his head. If he didn't even wink at this point, he wouldn't hold an important position in the Mo family.
On the side of the hall wall, Mogu was desperate. This treatnt should have belonged to him, but he pushed it out by himself, making it cheaper for Mo Chen.
"Thank you Patriarch!" Mo Chen arched his hands ecstatically. He knew that this day would be a new starting point in his life.
And all of this, thanks to the black robe boy.
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