Chapter 218: The Woman in the Mirror

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Mo returned to the Xuanji Pavilion.

In the Medicine God Hall on the left, Hu Ruoxian and Liu Ruolan have already checked it out.

According to them, there was nothing but a martial arts ceremony.

However, Zhang Mo couldn't trust their vision, just like the stone bed in the apse, they thought it was just a useless stone bed, but they didn't know that there was another mystery hidden under the dust.

Zhang Mo came to the Medicine God Temple, the musty smell in it was not reduced, and he pinched his fingers to make a clear breeze.

Suddenly, the air in the hall was evolved to the greatest extent, and it was extremely fresh.

Zhang Mo's eyes swept away, and he saw that there were many shelves in the Medicine God Temple, which should be used to place pills.

It's just that at this time, the shelves are empty, except for half an inch of dust.

"Nothing?" Zhang Mo frowned, and couldn't help but release the Yuan Shen.

The original god swept, and there was indeed nothing in the hall except for the shelves.

"Shouldn't it?"

Zhang Mo hesitated, and released the Yuan Shen again, this time the roof tiles and the floor tiles on the ground were not spared.

"Hey, there's something on the beams!"

Zhang Mo looked happy, as he expected, there was still something in the Medicine God Temple!

Zhang Mo got up and jumped and easily came to the beam, only to see that the thing was wrapped in a red cloth.

Because of the passage of time, the red cloth has faded badly, and it is covered with a thick layer of dust, which makes it look gray.

Zhang Mo took off this object, it was boxy and looked like a box.

When the red cloth was uncovered, it was indeed a box inside.

The box is very delicate, and the material does not look ordinary.

When I opened the box, I saw a small green vial inside.

This kind of bottle is generally used to hold pills.

Zhang Mo's eyes showed joy, not that he was so rare this elixir.

But the current situation is compelling, and the Jindan powerhouse of the Giant Sword Gate is about to be killed, so he values this bottle of elixir so much.

"I don't know what the elixir is?" Zhang Mo said to himself.

Then he pulled the cork of the green screen, and then a faint fragrance came from the green bottle.

Zhang Mo looked inside the bottle and saw that the bottle contained something the size of six mung beans.

"This is an elixir?"

Zhang Mo couldn't help frowning and poured out something the size of six mung beans.

Looking at it fixedly, Zhang Mo's hesitant face couldn't help but become bitter, and said: "If it's really a spirit pill, and it's also a qi recovery pill, but why is it so big?"

The Hui Qi Pill is an elixir used to quickly restore the true element, and the normal Hui Qi Pill is almost the size of a peanut, and these six pills together are not as good as a normal Hui Qi Pill.

Zhang Mo looked loveless, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

However, in a blink of an eye, I thought of the Peiyuan Pill that I had refined before, which was only the size of a mung bean, and then I was relieved.

"Forget it, something is better than nothing. Zhang Mo comforted himself.

In addition to the Huiqi Pill in the wooden box, there is also a medicine scripture.

Zhang Mo flipped it twice, the first half of this medicine scripture is the explanation of various spiritual herbs, and the second half is to record some pills, such as Huiqi Pill, Nourishing Pill, and Peiyuan Pill.

Zhang Mo felt that it was not interesting, so he simply threw it aside.

For others, the value of the Danfang is definitely far better than the elixir.

But Zhang Mo is not, those Hui Qi Pills and Pei Yuan Pills, he can refine them with his eyes closed, and the effect of refining them is more than a hundred times better than what is described in this medicine scripture.

Therefore, this medicine scripture is rubbish to him!

If it weren't for the lack of alchemy spirit grass right now, Zhang Mo wouldn't even bother to ask for this Qi Pill.

Throwing away the medicine scripture and the wooden box, Zhang Mo went to the nameless hall on the far right.

I don't know where the plaque of this temple went, whether it was taken off or destroyed?

Zhang Mo is too lazy to delve into these, he only has spirit pills and spirit grass now, and everything else is rubbish!

Pushing open the door, there is no musty smell as imagined, but a faint fragrance, a little like rouge gouache.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Zhang Mo hesitated for a while, he was ready to perform the Qingfeng Technique.

The Xuanji Hall and the Medicine God Hall both have a strong musty smell, why is it sober and refined? Weird, very weird!

Zhang Mo looked at this hall cautiously, it looked like a girl's boudoir, with dressers, cabinets, and pink silk gauze tents.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo's heart became even more eccentric, according to the layout of the normal immortal gate, the middle is the council hall, the left is the medicine god hall, and the right side should be the magic treasure hall, how did it become a boudoir?

Zhang Mo walked in with doubts, and the temperature inside was also a little lower than outside.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing special.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but release the Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen swept the corners and corners, but there was still no special discovery.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help frowning.

If this is the case, then this Xuanji Pavilion is not very good, a martial arts ceremony, a medicine scripture, and a bottle of elixir, which is completely different from what I imagined, and I thought that the pill and the spirit grass would be soft.

Zhang Mo looked disappointed, so many people died fighting for the Xuanji Pavilion order, and even that Bi Huangquan had been dormant near Pingding Mountain for thirty years, but in the end, he didn't expect it to be these three things.

The existence of Zhang Mo's vision will be disappointed, and if you are someone else, you will be happy to dance!

"Forget it, go back. Zhang Mo sighed and prepared to leave.

However, just as Zhang Mo was about to leave, when his eyes inadvertently skimmed to the dressing mirror, his face couldn't help but change, and he actually saw a woman smiling at him in the mirror.

When I looked at it again, there was nothing.

"Dazzled?" Zhang Mo rubbed his eyes, not daring to look at the vanity mirror.

At this time, there was no one else in the dressing mirror except Zhang Mo himself.

After settling down, Zhang Mo quickly calmed down.

Zhang Mo was not afraid, walked to the dresser, and directly picked up the dressing mirror and looked at it carefully.

The mirror is a bronze mirror, which looks like it was used in ancient times, but the photos reflected in it are very clear, and Zhang Mo can even see his own pores in the mirror.

After some scrutiny, Zhang Mo even used the Yuan Shen, but he still didn't find anything strange about this bronze mirror.

"Could it be an illusion just now?" Zhang Mo couldn't help frowning.

However, at this time, there was a burst of laughter with silver bells in the bronze mirror, and when I looked at the bronze mirror again, there was a beautiful woman smiling at Zhang Mo inside.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been so frightened that he would have thrown away the bronze mirror.

However, Zhang Mo not only did not throw away the bronze mirror, but his face looked extremely calm, and he was not frightened by the woman in the bronze mirror at all.

Seeing Zhang Mo looking at her like this, the woman in the bronze mirror couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Scared?" Zhang Mo smiled and said, "You should be the one who should be afraid!"

"Me?" the woman in the mirror couldn't help but be stunned, and a sense of foreboding came out for no reason.

"Pretending to be a ghost, don't show up yet!" Zhang Mo snorted coldly, and a flame suddenly appeared in his hand.