Sweep Mo Liang out of the house with pity, not to mention it, how stubborn this little girl is, they have seen it. If you can't see Mo Liang for a day, you won't practice Dan, you won't practice, you won't practice, no one will pay attention to you, and no one will persuade you except Mo Liang......

"Wait a minute. Elder Ge almost gritted his teeth and shouted to Mo Liang, "Jin Gang soft armor can't give it to you, but I can give you some source crystals!"

But seeing Mo Liang turn his head with a smile on his face, he sat back on the chair, "Yuanjing is good, I won't cheat you, just get me five hundred low-grade Yuanjing." ”

"What do you want so many Yuan Crystals for?" Elder Ge raised his eyebrows.

"What else can I do, as a monk with lofty aspirations, of course I will use it to cultivate!" Mo Liang said with a smile.

Elder Ge rolled his eyes, thinking that you can pull it down, staying in the two layers of the quenching body realm for three years without moving, not knowing how to work hard, and sleeping all day long, and lying down and degrading, you are also worthy of the word monk?

Although I don't know what Mo Liang wants so many source crystals for, compared to Jin Gang's soft armor, the value of five hundred lower-grade source crystals is indeed lower, and it can always make him not so painful.

Elder Ge took out a silver storage bag from his waist, threw it on the table next to Mo Liang with a gloomy face, and said angrily: "There should be more than five hundred lower-grade source crystals in this, you take out five hundred from it, and disappear from my eyes immediately after taking it." ”

But I saw Mo Liang directly pick up the bag, pin it to his waist, and grinned: "Don't count, I can still trust Elder Ge's person, I don't have storage equipment on me, and I can't take away five hundred source crystals, so borrow your bag for use first." ”

With that, Mo Liang drifted away, leaving behind Elder Ge with the corners of his mouth twitching. He suddenly had a very ominous premonition, this kid shouldn't even return the bag to himself......

"You can trust me as a person, but I can't trust you as a person...... No, I'll look for this kid early tomorrow morning!" Elder Ge thought in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Snow Sword Sect, Dan Pavilion.

An old man in gray with prominent cheekbones, hooked nose, black and white hair tied into braids, like an old ghost, was tasting a few medicinal herbs, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing joy.

This is Elder Hao, one of the four inner sect elders of the Snow Sword Sect, who is in charge of the Dan Pavilion and is a well-known alchemy master in the Gan Kingdom.

At this moment, a wailing voice came:

"Old ghost Hao, there is no reason!"

Soon after the words fell, a young man with bandages on his head and arms, and a blue and purple body walked in, grinning and limping.

Elder Hao turned his head and was startled.

"Mo Liang, what's wrong with you?"

"Old ghost Hao, I was beaten!" Mo Liang's face was sad, and he couldn't do it.

Elder Hao smiled on his face, thinking that today was really a good day, not only did he get a hundred-year-old Lingyi grass, but Mo Liang, a little bastard, was also beaten, it was really happy, but I don't know which brother did the good thing.

However, Mo Liang's next sentence directly made Elder Hao's smile freeze on his face.

"I'm not lightly injured, and it's a pity that she has to take care of me for a while, so in the next month, I'm afraid she won't be able to learn alchemy from you. Mo Liang lamented.

"Don't, I'll give you the best healing pill, even if you break your bones and tendons, you'll be fine in two days at most!" Elder Hao hurriedly said.

"The elixir can treat physical injuries, but my wounded soul cannot be soothed by personal care. Mo Liang's face was sad.

Looking at Mo Liang's long sigh, Elder Hao's face became strange, and he could understand that this Mo Liang must have been beaten with a stick, and he didn't know who did it, so he had nowhere to vent, so he wanted to come to him to sympathize with him, and by the way, he fought the autumn wind.

After thinking for a moment, Elder Hao sighed lightly, thinking that he would do what he did for this wronged man, and seeing this bastard boy in such a miserable appearance also fulfilled a great wish in his life.

Elder Hao slowly spoke, "Say, what compensation do you want to let go of the pity?"

"I heard that you just got a hundred-year-old Lingyi grass, which is said to be very good for the soul and is also very helpful for the treatment of spiritual wounds......

Elder Hao's expression was full of color, and without waiting for Mo Liang to finish speaking, he said categorically: "No! don't even think about it!"

"Then the Huishen Pill you just refined yesterday, bring me one or twenty, and I will take two if I have nothing to do to soothe the wounded soul. Mo Liang looked like he was going for the next best.

Elder Hao's expression eased slightly, but he still glanced at Mo Liang, "I have refined a total of twenty pills, this is an elixir to help the core disciples refine their souls, what should you do if you take someone else?"

"You have great powers, you can refine it again. Mo Liang disagreed.

"You don't need money for materials!"

"Then give me ten. Mo Liang spoke.

"Five!"

"Cut it in half, old ghost Hao, you're too dark, no, seven!" Mo Liang argued.

"Only five!" Elder Hao's attitude was extremely tough.

"Alas, okay, okay, five is five, I said why I don't want to worship you as a teacher, it turns out that you are so picky. Mo Liang looked disgusted.

Hearing this, Elder Hao almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, the core disciple of the sect could only get a Huishen Pill in two months, and he directly gave Mo Liang, an outer disciple, five pills, and picked it?

As for why Xi Xi has always been reluctant to worship himself as a teacher, when he talks about this, Elder Hao hates itchy, obviously Mo Liang, this kid is in the middle, and tells Xi Xi that his level is too poor and not qualified to be his master.

However, it was a pity that he recognized Mo Liang's words, and only followed him like a temporary apprentice to learn alchemy, although Elder Hao had exhausted all his tricks, so he could say that he was unwilling to worship him as a teacher.

He, Elder Hao, wanted to ask Mo Liang, which Buddha are you all about, dare to say that he is not qualified as the first alchemy master of the Snow Sword Sect?

Elder Hao took the pill for Mo Liang, and rushed Mo Liang out in a hurry.

Looking at Mo Liang's back as he honestly took the pill and limped away, Elder Hao always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why for a while.

When Mo Liang left far away, he suddenly remembered something.

What is this kid Mo Liang going back to Shendan?

Huishen Pill has two effects, the first is to restore energy, but Mo Liang, this kid can sleep more than a pig all day long, and he can sleep for ten hours a day, he still needs to recover his energy?

The second effect of the Hui Shen Dan is to help the monk refine his divine sense, and the monk can give birth to his divine consciousness after passing through the quenching realm and entering the mortal realm. In addition to restoring energy, the Hui Shen Pill also has the effect of refining the divine consciousness of the mortal realm cultivators. And if a monk in the Quenching Body Realm takes the Hui Shen Pill all year round, the divine consciousness born after entering the Mortal Realm will far exceed that of ordinary people, but this kind of extravagant behavior is very few people can afford it.

But Mo Liang, a monk who has not stepped into the third layer of the Quenching Body Realm for three years, is afraid that he may not be able to enter the Mortal Realm in this life, so what does he want to return to the Divine Pill for?

Elder Hao was puzzled.

As night fell, the depressed Elder Hao went out for a walk and met Elder Ge with a gloomy face on the white stone bridge of the sect.

Seeing this, Elder Hao's depressed mood seemed to be swept away in an instant, and he came to Elder Ge's side with a smile and said:

"Old man Ge, why do you look like your dead father, what happened?"

Elder Ge glanced at Elder Hao: "Old ghost Hao, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, I will accompany you at any time if you want to fight!"

Elder Hao smiled, "Don't be sad, I'll tell you something happy." ”

"Oh?"

"Do you know, that kid Mo Liang was beaten up! The bandages are wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, and he even limps when he walks, and this kid is afraid that he won't be able to get up. Elder Hao's eyebrows fluttered, and he was happy as he spoke.

Elder Ge frowned, and hurriedly asked, "When is it?"

"Just now, a quarter of an hour ago. ”

"How is that possible! He left me two quarters of an hour ago without any damage, how could he be beaten so quickly, and then come to you so tightly bandaged?"

Hearing this, Elder Hao's expression changed suddenly, and he seemed to have woken up to something.

Looking at Elder Hao's pale face, Elder Ge seemed to have understood something, and he actually laughed:

"Old ghost Hao, you must have been deceived by that kid Mo Liang! Say, how many things have you been cheated by him?"

"Old man Ge, why does your face look so bad!"

"Hehe, you see you too!"

The tip of the needle is against Maimang, and the two of them have nowhere to sprinkle the fire in their stomachs, and their faces are not very good-looking.

Breathing, I don't know who made the first move first, the howling wind suddenly rose, the source of the riot raged on the white stone bridge, the water exploded and the stones cracked, and the roar was endless!

Elder Ge and Elder Hao fought.

The disciples of the sect were devastated when they heard the wind, and hid in the corner and secretly smacked their tongues, although this Elder Ge and Elder Hao often quarreled, but it was the first time they had seen each other like this, and they didn't know what it was for, and the disciples talked about it......

The moonlight is gentle, and the stars are lit up.

In the courtyard with big locust trees in the purple bamboo forest, Mo Liang was shaking a pu fan, and he was lying comfortably on the rocking chair to enjoy the shade, and the pigment on his face did not seem to have been completely washed. On the side, he used a spoon to scoop back and forth, and fed the soybean milk that had already been blown cold into Mo Liang's mouth, smiling lightly, as if he was enjoying it.

On her waist, there was a silver bag embroidered with tulip patterns, which was a gift from Mo Lianggang.

At this moment, on a big tree in the distance, a dark hall disciple who had been sent by the sect and had been secretly protecting the pity clenched his silver teeth and squeaked.

The moonlight reflected her body and face below her nose, and the girl was dressed in yellow cedar, and the ice muscles and jade skin of the frost and snow made the moonlight on her eclipse. At this time, her beautiful nose exhaled up and down, her thin cherry lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't help herself.

This Mo Liang is too much! Just embroidered two white jade birds on his shoes, and he had to grind and cook soy milk for him, blow it cool, and then feed it to his mouth.

I don't know where I got a bag and embroidered a better flower, so I gave the bag embroidered with flowers to Xixi, and this is still worth it? This rascal may want to take this opportunity again to make some excessive demands on Xixi!

"I'm not going to sleep tonight, I'm just staring at this, but I can't let my sister be violated by the claws of this hooligan bastard. The Huangshan woman was solemn and thought seriously.