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When they walked into the Alchemist Union, a rich fragrance greeted them. This fragrance was different from the sll of various dicinal herbs on the streets of Danska City. Upon closer inspection, this was a plate of incense refined from dicinal herbs that had the effect of concentrating one’s mind. Many experts liked to burn such incense when cultivating, but this incense was refined endlessly. It could only be refined by an Earth Fire-level alchemist. It was expensive and ordinary people had no chance to see it.
It seed that this Alchemist Union was still very powerful.
“How should I address you, Your Excellency?” Cao Can could tell that he was very interested in Beiting Huang, especially when he asked. Mo Li, who had always been very indifferent to people and things, turned his head and looked at Beiting Huang.
Beiting Huang smiled and responded to Mo Li’s gaze. He nodded at him and said sincerely, “Yue Jiu! My na is Yue Jiu!”
Yue Jiu? In this day and age, why were there more and more people called “Jiu”? Before Cao Can could question it, he heard Mo Li say with a smile, “My na is Mo Li!”
Beiting Huang had heard of this na before. Just now, at the door, amidst everyone’s discussion, she still nodded in admiration. “Mo Li. It ans to not let go. It’s a good na!”
“Yue Jiu, your na is also very good!” Mo Li kept turning to look at Beiting Huang. Beiting Huang quickly walked to his side and chatted with him.
Almost everyone looked at Mo Li with pity. Unfortunately, he was handso and had an extraordinary bearing. He must have been an elegant young master in the past and had captured countless hearts. Even now, he sat quietly in the wheelchair like a painting. Once he entered people’s eyes, he would enter their hearts.
How could such a person not be pitied? His teacher had been working hard for so many years to refine pills that could make his legs stand up. He had even improved on the pills in desolation. He had always looked at him guiltily and treated him more intimately than his own son.
Only Beiting Huang was stunned at first sight. It was as if it was normal for him to be in a wheelchair. In fact, it felt even more normal than seeing him standing upright.
For the first ti, Mo Li didn’t feel pressured by her gaze. The closer he got to Beiting Huang, the more her temperant moved him.
In this world, nothing could be difficult for her. There was no difficulty that she could not surpass.
“Little Ninth, if you want to participate in the alchemist qualification competition, soone has to write an introduction letter. I’ll be your referrer. How about that?” Mo Li spoke seriously.
Upon hearing Mo Li’s words, the group of people who walked over were stunned. This group of people were all wearing white alchemist robes. With one look, one could tell that they were from the Alchemist Union. All of them knew Mo Li and were very familiar with him. He was a person who was so indifferent that he would not frown even if the sky collapsed. No matter what, no one had anything to do with him. He never looked anyone in the eye. Although he always had a faint smile on his face, in fact, his eyes were distant and his temperant was cold. Other than his teacher, he ignored everyone.
Was the sun rising from the west today? Why did they hear Mo Li say that he wanted to be a referrer for this young person?
How could Mo Li not know the risk of being a referrer for soone? If he didn’t know their background and didn’t receive any great benefits, who would do such a thankless thing?
Who was this person? Who was she to Young Master Mo Li?
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