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Chapter 119: Instant Reversal (Added for the Three League Old Sisters)
After seeing Mu Ying's appeal, Mo Wuji didn't write the blood lotus root. The only thing he can take is the precious blood lotus root. Now Mu Ying needs the precious blood lotus root, he will simply exchange it with Mu Ying later.
"Dan Master Mo..." At this moment, a surprised voice rang in Mo Wuji's ears.
Mo Wuji looked back and saw Yin Qianyin walking over. There was another guy beside Yin Qianyin that he didn't want to see, that is, Dan Master Qu.
"Junior Brother Mo, I have always been worried about you. I can finally rest assured that you can come here." Yin Qianyin said excitedly.
Mo Wuji smiled, "Thank you Senior Sister Yin, my luck is pretty good, and I escaped."
Yin Qianyin said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Junior Brother Mo, this time it was my cause, which put you in a dangerous situation."
No wonder Yin Qianyin knew this, and Yin Qianyin didn't know that he would kill Meng Boyu, so he was caught off guard by the second elder.
"Senior Sister Yin, you can't blame you for this matter, and it's already over." Mo Wuji waved his hand and said.
"Huh, someone with a bad character like you will eventually fall into the hands of Senior Xu." Dan Master Qu was extremely upset when he saw Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji frowned immediately, then asked, "Sister Yin? Who is this guy?"
Yin Qianyin smiled slightly. He didn't seem to know that Mo Wuji had known Dan Master Qu a long time ago. He still said, "This is the Qu Feiyang alchemist of Trace-less sword sect.
Mo Wuji sneered, "I thought it was a Heavenly Pill Master, speaking as if he were the Pill King of the Five Empires. In other words, are you that green onion?"
In Trace-less sword sect, Mo Wuji has been suffocated long ago, this is not a Trace-less sword sect.
Qu Feiyang's expression was extremely ugly, but he knew where it was. Instead, he said calmly, "I'm indeed not a Heavenly Alchemist, and I'm not that green onion. But I, Qu Feiyang, will never kill. Brothers in the same school..."
Originally, the quarrel between Mo Wuji and Qu Feiyang attracted the attention of many people, but now Qu Feiyang deliberately said the murder of his fellow apprentice brother, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him. Even Mu Ying, who had just received the ground pine veins, was disgusted. The person who killed even the door was obviously extremely bad.
Yin Qianyin deliberately wanted to argue against Mo Wuji, but she didn't know how to argue. She also guessed that Mo Wuji really killed Meng Boyu. As for the reason for killing Meng Boyu, based on her knowledge of Mo Wuji, it was definitely not for nothing.
Mo Wuji glanced at Qu Feiyang coldly, and said that he would dare to engage in a debate with me, you guys are a bit close. In his previous life, he didn't know how many forums he had participated in, and how many elite experts in the medical field had argued. How could he be afraid of a Qu Feiyang who only knew how to make pills? I am not afraid of you in alchemy, and the debate will kill you in seconds.
At the same time, he also knew that he had to change Mu Ying's opinion of him in the shortest possible time. It was okay for others to hate him. He must not let Mu Ying hate him.
"Dear friends, before I defend myself, I will tell you a story. There is a respected gentleman who has accepted several disciples. Among them is a disciple named Yan, because this disciple is not good at speech and communication. Not the joy of the other disciples."
Because Mo Wuji said at the beginning that he wanted to tell everyone a story, the hall was extremely silent. Mo Wuji's voice was slightly low, and it was even more convincing in this silent hall.
"This year coincides with a famine. This gentleman and all his disciples can only live on rice porridge. To respect your sir, every time the thickest part of rice porridge is served to your husband. One day, Yan He usually carries one. The bowl of rice porridge was given to my husband. I did not expect a little dust to fly in the middle of the way, and this dust fell on the rice porridge. Yan scooped up the dust with a spoon, but he felt it was a pity to lose it, so he took it with dust. Eat a bite of porridge.
This process was clearly seen by the husband, and was also seen by another disciple of the husband. The only difference is that the disciple did not see the dust. The disciple told her husband that Yan was stealing his rice porridge. All the disciples despised Yan, and Mr. Wei sighed, sometimes seeing it is not true.
Dear friends, since sometimes seeing is not true, let alone one-sided words? "
Mu Ying groaned for a moment, and said apologetically to Mo Wuji, "I was preconceived before and hated you in my heart, but I lost my rational judgment."
Mo Wuji hurriedly said, "It's no wonder Senior Sister Mu, most mortals will have the same thoughts after they heard about the killing of the fellow."
Qu Feiyang's face was even more gloomy. He didn't expect that Mo Wuji hadn't even begun to argue, but only a story would take his advantage back.
"In that case, Dan Master Mo must not have killed the fellow." Mu Ying said immediately.
Mo Wuji first hugged his fists around, and then said, "Dear friends, I was the guest alchemist of Trace-less sword sect. Before leaving Trace-less sword sect, I did kill Trace-less sword sect. One of the second-grade alchemists in China, his name is Meng Boyu."
The scene fell silent, and all the alchemists listened to Mo Wuji's words, thinking that Mo Wuji was trying to argue for himself, and he was not killing his fellow. Unexpectedly, in the end he admitted that he killed the same door, it seems that Dan Master Qu did not wrong him.
Because Mo Wuji's previous story came before, no one stood up and blamed Mo Wuji. All the alchemists present knew that Mo Wuji must have something to follow.
Mo Wuji said again, "Because I became a second-grade alchemist by chance, I was hired by Trace-less sword sect as a guest alchemist and lived in Lotus sword peak and Blood lotus lake. Both places This is where the sect's spiritual energy is most lacking, but no one competes with me."
All the alchemists nodded their heads. In their opinion, a second-rank alchemist is still Ke Qing's, and naturally it won't be divided into many good places.
"A few months ago, one of my managers dug up a section of precious blood lotus roots in the blood lotus lake..."
Mo Wuji said these words and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Mu Ying's eyes lit up even more, staring at Mo Wuji. In recent years, there are fewer and fewer precious blood lotus roots, even if it is a little, it is a rare defective product. She was in urgent need of the blood lotus root, and naturally she was extremely concerned about Mo Wuji's words.
Even Yin Qianyin stared at Mo Wuji in amazement, she couldn't think that the cause of the matter turned out to be the blood lotus root.
"At this moment, Meng Boyu went to the Blood lotus lake. He naturally saw the blood lotus lake, and immediately took the treasure. My manager naturally did not want the blood lotus root to be snatched by him, but was beaten by Meng Boyu. I was seriously injured. Just when Meng Boyu was about to kill him, I arrived in time. Robbed my things in my place, wanted to kill people around me, and even killed me. Dear friends, if it were you, What will you do?"
"It's me, I smashed his head with a punch." As soon as Mo Wuji's voice fell, Zhen Shaoru's rude voice was heard in time. This guy was full of spirit fruits and was looking for Mo Wuji everywhere.
"Dan Master Mo, don't you know where the blood lotus root is?"
At this time, no one cares about Meng Boyu, and no one cares about Zhen Shaoru's rudeness. Most people care about where the blood is going.
After so many people inquired, Mu Ying quickly asked, "Dan Master Mo, is the bloody lotus root still there?"
Mo Wuji sighed inwardly, as expected, everything else was secondary.
"Mo Wuji, Alchemy Master Meng is dead anyway, you are a handyman disciple, don't you just say what you want to say?" Qu Feiyang saw that Mo Wuji was in full control of the scene, and even got the precious blood lotus root. Furious.
If he had known that the precious blood lotus root had been found in the blood lotus lake, even if Yin Qianyin stopped it, he would never let Mo Wuji go. It takes at least a hundred years to know the precious blood lotus root in the blood lotus lake. It's a pity that everything is too late now, and the surname Mo escaped a disaster.
"Dan Master Qu, even if you have a prejudice against Dan Master Mo, you can't call Dan Master Mo a handyman." The alchemist called out in the crowd with some unpleasantness.
Qu Feiyang said coldly, "He was originally a handyman recruited by Trace-less sword sect from the secular world. Only after getting lucky, he became an alchemist."
Mu Ying suddenly asked, "Dan Master Mo, your name is Mo Wuji. I wonder if it has anything to do with the Pharmacist Mo who developed the Mohs liquid medicine?"
Mo Wuji clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Sister Mu for the previous absurd praise. Mo is not talented. It is the pharmacist who disclosed penicillin. I originally came from a family of county kings, and because the position of the king was coveted, it caused The family is broken and people die. As for my alchemy, it is also from home."
When he got here, Mo Wuji didn't pay much attention to it, even if Situ Qian stood in front of him, he dared to say this.
Zhen Shaoru immediately yelled, "A small county king was also taken by someone. Tell me which birdman it is, and I will knock his eggs off. What about the monarch of the lord country, this guy is Are you an idiot?"
In the eyes of Zhen Shaoru, the monarch of a lord country really counts nothing.
No one cares about Zhen Shaoru's words because of Mu Ying's strong praise before. After hearing that Mo Wuji was the pharmacist who contributed Mo's medicinal solution, many people's views on Mo Wuji had already fundamentally changed. As for what Qu Feiyang said just now, where else would anyone care?
"It turns out that you are Pharmacist Mo. Mu Ying thanked Pharmacist Mo on behalf of countless mortals who have benefited." After speaking, Mu Ying leaned slightly.
Mo Wuji hurriedly said that he did not dare, and then took out a piece of precious blood lotus root and said, "Senior Sister Mu, because I don't have many spirit stones on my body, I want to exchange precious blood lotus root for some spiritual grass. But I don't know about precious blood. What is the value of lotus root, can it be exchanged for..."
Mu Ying grabbed the jade box that Mo Wuji had lowered, and then opened the jade box. A piece of crystal clear ruby-like blood lotus root lying in the jade box, exuding a faint fragrance.
All the alchemists around were exclaiming. After watching the precious blood lotus root, Mu Ying said, βThis is the precious blood lotus root for nearly a hundred years. It is of high value. I have not seen this kind of precious blood in many years. The lotus root is gone. The only pity is that the lotus root is gone, which greatly reduces the value of the precious blood lotus root."
Mo Wuji suddenly regretted this when he heard this. It's not that he regretted taking the precious blood lotus root silk away, but because he made a mistake. He thought that the precious blood lotus root cultivated by Fei Bingzhu had the same value as the precious blood lotus root in his hand. Now that he listened to Mu Ying's words, he knew that the precious blood lotus root also had a year.
However, there are only a few pieces of the bloody lotus root silk in his hand.
(The first one will be sent, beg for monthly pass support!)
......(To be continued.)