With the assistance of Hui Yuan Dan, Mo Tingxuanli quickly recovered, and his state returned to the peak.

Spreading out the paper scroll in his hand, Mo Ting's mind was completely immersed in it.

After reading it carefully, Mo Ting felt the power of this mystical technique even more, and in the same way, he could see at a glance that its cultivation was extremely difficult, not only to soak his fingers in a special elixir, so that his fingers had enough bearing capacity to withstand the burden of this mystical technique on his fingers.

At the same time, it also requires the cultivator to reach a strict state of mind, without distractions, without desires, before the true power of this mystical technique can be stimulated.

Rao is Mo Ting is talented, and he is also a little shocked to see the harsh requirements of this mysterious technique.

Although Wanhua Fist is also a third-class mystical skill, but it is only a fragment, and the power is not much greater than that of a first-class mystery, but this desireless hegemony is different, a complete third-class mystical skill, normally it belongs to the cultivation of the powerhouse of the three mystical realms, and it is naturally not easy for Mo Ting's current strength.

However, it is only a mystical technique, how can it bring Mo Ting to its knees.

He looked up at Chao Chi and said, "Elder Chi, cultivators need to refine their fingers, do you have any way?"

Chao Chi's lowered head raised slightly to look at Mo Ting, and threw out a piece of paper casually, Mo Ting picked it up and looked at it, and immediately smiled.

It turned out that what was written on this was a prescription for a quenching liquid, and Chao Chi had prepared it for Mo Ting early.

Mo Ting put it away, turned around and walked out of the small shop, and walked to the Yin Yang Jian on the opposite side.

It was Rong Xuan who received Mo Ting, and Mo Ting's weight in Lu Hong's heart was not light, and he had already ordered that as long as Mo Ting came, no matter what Rong Xuan had at hand, he must go down to receive Mo Ting.

It's a kind of one-on-one service that few people can enjoy, but Mertin's potential attracts Lu Hong, and he doesn't care about this small price.

Rong Xuan's smile was even worse when she knew that Mo Ting wanted to sell the Hui Yuan Pill, only if Mo Ting continued to provide them with pills, they could see Mo Ting's progress and potential on the way to alchemy from the pills, which would affect their investment in Mo Ting.

Generally speaking, the price of a pint of pills is about 100 gold coins, and the more is barely 200 gold coins, but for the pills that Mo Ting took, Rong Xuan always has a fixed price, 300 gold coins each, which was ordered by Lu Honglu, the chief manager, in advance.

Mo Ting naturally will not refuse, and their thoughts Mo Ting can also faintly perceive some of them, but there will be no disgust in his heart, no matter what the other party is for, the result will be good for himself.

Mo Ting put the gold Xuan coins he exchanged for them into the storage ring, and asked Rong Xuan, "Sister Xuan, can you help me see if there are any of these medicinal materials?" ”

"You say. ”

"They are the blood of the red ape, the spiritual root of thunder and fire, and the ...... of earth evil."

Mo Ting said the names of several medicinal materials in a row, all of which were relatively precious, no less than the medicinal materials of a first-class elixir.

After listening to this, Rong Xuan smiled and said: "No problem, I have these Yin Yang Jian in stock, how much you want, I'll get it to you." ”

Mo Ting replied: "One pound of red ape blood, three thunder fire spirit roots, and five taels of earth sulfur ......."

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll get it. After Rong Xuan finished speaking, he quickly went to the inside of the Yin Yang Jian to get these things that Mo Ting needed.

Mo Ting stood in place and waited, but as soon as Rong Xuan left, an uninvited guest appeared in front of him again.

"I know that you are lying to me, you are just a junior who has come to do business in other places, how can you let a minister in the Yin Yang Jian personally receive it, what is your origin. Zuoqiu Yanjing asked.

"Miss Zuoqiu, I really just came to do business with my father, but on the way to Qingshan City, I accidentally rescued Miss Mu Ying of the Mu family, so we are now living in Mu Mansion. ”

"But what I ask you is why the minister of Yin and Yang Jian came to receive you personally? Zuo Qiu Yanjing said lightly, not taking the old second-class force Mu family very seriously.

"Well... To tell the truth, I was lucky enough to get a glimpse of the alchemy all the way, and the refined pills were sold in the Yin and Yang Jian, and I was appreciated by Mr. Lu, so I let Sister Xuan come to receive me in person. Mo Ting couldn't explain it, so he had to say it.

"You're actually an alchemist, how old are you!"

At this time, even Zuoqiu Yanjing could no longer maintain his calmness, full of shock.

"In that case, I can take you with me then... Even if I lose, you can try to fight for it......"

"What are you talking about, Miss Zuoqiu?" Listening to Zuoqiu's quiet muttering, Mo Ting couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Uh... It's nothing, by the way, you mean you live in the Mu family now, right?" Zuoqiu Yanjing suddenly asked.

"yes, what's wrong?" Murting was confused by her, and looked puzzled.

But Zuoqiu Yanjing no longer replied to him, but seemed to be thinking about something, and then left, not taking Mo Ting in his eyes at all.

But Mo Ting was weak, and he didn't say anything, watching the other party leave, he was indignant in his heart.

Rong Xuan also came back at this time, walked up to Mo Ting, and said, "I have already taken all the things you need, a total of five hundred and seventy gold coins." ”

Saying that, Rong Xuan waved her hand, and the things that Mo Ting needed appeared in her hand from her storage ring, and Mo Ting was not ambiguous, and directly took out five hundred and seventy gold Xuan coins and handed them to the other party, without a counteroffer or anything, because he knew that this price was already after a big discount, and the amount of things he just reported was not small, according to what he thought, at least eight hundred gold Xuan coins could be bought.

He didn't say anything, but he kept it in his heart, and after saying goodbye to Rong Xuan, he returned to Chao Chi's shop.

Under Chao Chi's guidance, he blended the blood of the red ape, the thunder fire spirit root, and the earth evil sulfur together in a certain proportion, plus some other auxiliary medicinal liquids, and the quenching fluid was mixed in this way.

He found a basin, poured cold water into it, and poured the quenching solution into it.

Zizi!

The cold water poured into the basin gradually boiled after coming into contact with the quenching fluid, and bubbled with boiling blisters.

Mo Ting's face turned pale, and he said to Chao Chi: "Old Chi, are you sure that my hands will not be cooked when I go in?"

"Don't worry, no matter how you say it, you are also the strength of the ninth layer of the Xuan Realm, and this temperature will cook you a layer of skin at most, and it won't be cooked. ”

"Ah!!h

"No, no, no. Chao Chi hurriedly changed his words: "There is definitely pain, but after your skin is damaged, the medicinal properties contained in it will also immediately repair your damaged parts and make it more powerful." ”

"If you can't even endure this pain, and you still want to become a real master?"

Mo Ting's eyes gradually relaxed, and he said, "Chi Lao, do you think this kind of pain is a challenge in front of me? ”

In Chao Chi's bland eyes, Mo Ting slowly put his hands into the boiling liquid with a smile on his face......