Chapter 71: Make a plan
As a last resort, she removed the veil covering her head, and suddenly revealed a suffocatingly beautiful side face. She has a snow-white melon seed face, and a pair of dark and shiny eyes flashing under her slender eyebrows, revealing a bright light.
What's even worse is the desperate red at the center of her eyebrows, which is provocative, and people can't take their eyes off it at a glance.
"Are you...... Good boy, you can be considered alive to come back to see your Uncle Mo!"
Mo Tiance forgot Nangong Jiu'er's face, but he would not forget the half of the cinnabar mole the size of a grain of rice in the center of her eyebrows.
He was very excited at this time, because in his subconscious, he had always thought that Jiu'er was dead, dead at Luo Xiang's hands.
"Uncle Mo, I'm Jiu'er. Nangong Jiu'er nodded her head, followed by a slight soft light in her frosty eyes.
She was out and about for more than three years, but when she came back, she found that things were people and everything was off...... But at this point, she finally found a sense of home.
"Come, sit down, and tell Uncle Mo how you've spent all these years alone. ”
Afterwards, Mo Tiance pulled Nangong Jiu'er to sit on the chair, and personally poured a cup of Sansheng lotus seed tea and served it to her.
"Uncle Mo, it's hard to explain this matter. Jiu'er made a long story short. Back then, I first went to Naluohuang Mountain......"
About a cup of tea, Nangong Jiu'er concisely told Mo Tiance how he spent those three years.
However, there was nothing about her sister Nangong Qingyan, just saying that she had obtained a great creation and could compete with the powerhouses of the Awakening Realm.
And she didn't mention it about Mo Bai's becoming a demon, not wanting Mo Tiance to misunderstand him. and what happened to her in the Star Land was also downplayed, and she didn't want this old man to worry about her......
"Alas...... Jiu'er, it's really hard for you all these years. Mo Tiance patted Nangong Jiu'er's shoulder, and said with some embarrassment: "After you left, I saw your father back then. ”
Nangong Jiu'er was silent, because she knew that her father was dead.
"Actually, he was just carried away by anger back then, thinking that you were taken away by an old monster. And you didn't deny it...... That's why he ...... I just hope you don't blame him. Mo Tiance slowly talked about all the things back then.
"Uncle Mo, Jiu'er understands. But my dad ...... He's dead. Nangong Jiu'er's mood was extremely low, and it was only because she was a step late for finally going......
"What? You said your father was already ......" Mo Tiance was stunned, and the word "death" rolled to his mouth and was forcibly suffocated back by him.
He saw that Nangong Jiu'er was trying his best to restrain his emotions, so he sighed again.
"Xiao Jiu, if you want to cry, you can cry. It is uncomfortable to hold grievances and sadness in your heart, and it is easy to hold back your illness. ”
Finally, Nangong Jiu'er opened the tear box, and the river of sadness rushed out of her eyes.
"Woo ......"
The girl cried softly.
No matter what, Nangong Hui is her father after all. There is only one father in his life.
And she will never forget that.
After a long time, Nangong Jiu'er's eyes were red and swollen, and she said to Mo Tiance: "Uncle Mo, Jiu'er wants to ask you to do me a favor on this trip." I have to avenge my fourth brother and my father. And also...... Granny Feng is still being held somewhere in the City Lord's Mansion, and I must get her out!"
Nangong Jiu'er couldn't figure out why she saw Old Concubine Feng in the City Lord's Mansion. The only possibility is that Leng Xiaoyu and Yan Mo arrested Old Concubine Feng early and tortured her by various means.
Thinking of that amiable old woman, Nangong Jiu'er's hatred for Leng Xiaoyu and Yan Mo was even more hated to the core.
Listening to Jiu'er's words, Mo Tianping fell into deep thought. Nangong Jiu'er remained silent, also thinking about a strategy.
After a while, Mo Tiance patted the table and said, "Not long ago, the City Lord's Mansion sent someone to send a message for me to come to the mansion. And I've been busy for the past few days, and I haven't been there until now......"
Nangong Jiu'er showed a hint of surprise and said, "Uncle Mo wants me to go?"
"That's right. But you didn't go alone, I took you with me. Mo Tiance was a little worried, so he decided to go together.
Nangong Jiu'er nodded, but she didn't say anything against it. She knew that Mo Tiance was thinking about her, and she was afraid that her identity would be exposed, and then she couldn't rescue Old Concubine Feng.
"Then shall we go tomorrow?" Nangong Jiu'er really didn't want to wait for a moment. She knew that every minute of time passed, Old Lady Feng would suffer more.
"Xiao Jiu, don't panic yet. You have to hide the cinnabar mole on your forehead first, otherwise it will be too ostentatious. ”
Although this cinnabar mole is beautiful and charming, it has also become a symbol of Nangong Jiu'er's identity. So, you have to cover it up with some means.
Jiu'er understood. Uncle Mo is talking about the color-changing cream, right?"
Nangong Jiu'er knew that there was a kind of spirit grass that was particularly suitable for camouflage, which could make the smeared part perfectly blend with the surrounding environment.
"That's right. Huh? That's not right. Xiao Jiu, how do you know? A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Tiance's eyes.
"Uncle Mo, Jiu'er forgot to tell you...... I am now an official Level 3 Spiritual Doctor. ”
And it is used to keep a person as a spiritual doctor of several levels, one is through the way of fire control, but through the power of the soul. Of course, only cultivators who have cultivated the fire attribute spirit technique are qualified to become spiritual doctors. Otherwise, there is only one pharmacist left who simply studies pharmacology.
After that, Nangong Jiu'er even showed a fire control technique in front of him.
It was a strange fire that was much more domineering than the spiritual fire, and it caused the temperature in the medical hall to rise a lot as soon as it appeared.
Mo Tiance opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. I think he only became a third-level spiritual doctor after half his life, and Nangong Jiu'er only took three years to grow from a little girl who didn't know anything to this point.
What is a demon? She is a demon!
"Good!"
Mo Tiance shouted excitedly: "Xiao Jiu, you will refine the color-changing cream, and it just so happens that I will come to see your alchemy." ”
"Hmm. ”
Nangong Jiu'er replied softly, and then began to prepare the required medicinal materials.
The color-changing cream is just a very low-grade elixir, and even the most ordinary elixir can't be compared. Therefore, the materials and refining methods required for refining could not be simpler.
"Color-changing grass, delicate berries, a first-level earth-based spirit beast core, and some auxiliary medicinal powders"
Nangong Jiu'er rummaged through the medicine cabinet and searched for what she needed, and it didn't take long to gather all the materials.
"Uncle Mo, Jiu'er has no money. I owe you this time. She pouted her cherry lips and spread her hands again, revealing a miserable appearance of "I am the poorest in heaven and on earth".
"Hehe, you girl. ”
Seeing her like this, Mo Tiance stroked his beard and chuckled: "I knew that you were the most unable to hide money." You don't know to which family you're giving money to. ”
Nangong Jiu'er smiled and said nothing, in fact, as he said.
Then she stared at it, and drew a ball of divine fire from her body, which was accompanied by the Divine Phoenix Immortal Technique, and wrapped the core of the spirit beast.
And the fire jumped back and forth from the fingertips under the control of Nangong Jiu'er, which was very agile, and it looked like a tactful and mischievous fire elf.
"Well, Xiao Jiu, even the old man is ashamed of your fire control technique. ”
Mo Tiance felt very relieved, because he knew that Jiu'er would definitely be able to go further in the medical path in the future, and it was unknown whether he would become a heavenly or even a Xuanpin spiritual doctor.
"Poof. ”
It didn't take long for the core of the earth system, which had always been resistant to high temperatures, to be melted into an earth-colored liquid by the accompanying spiritual fire. This made Mo Tiance have to sigh at the power of this accompanying divine fire.
Moreover, Nangong Jiu'er reversed his hand and directly swept several color-changing grasses on the table into the firelight. And, under the influence of her powerful soul power, she suppressed the temperature of the flame to a critical point.
This is the optimal temperature to fully melt the chameleon without burning it to ashes.
"This ......"
Mo Tiance's eyes flashed with a strange light, this change of fire control required the alchemist to be extremely familiar with the fire resistance of medicinal materials, and at the same time, he also had to use his soul power to suppress the temperature of the flame at or below that critical point.
Therefore, how to identify a spiritual doctor who is more powerful at the same level is who can refine the same thing faster and with higher quality.
And this, Nangong Jiu'er is obviously doing surprisingly well.
After refining the chameleon grass into essence, she controlled the temperature of the fire at another point, and then threw the delicate berries into it, and the thunderbolts exploded one after another......
And when these three materials had been refined and smelted, Nangong Jiu'er used fire to wrap the three and a pile of medicinal powder together.
In the end, with her strong soul power and exquisite control, a mass of gray-green ointment was refined. She immediately took out a small wooden box and let the ointment fall steadily into it.
This is the end of the refining of the color-changing paste.
Nangong Jiu'er's series of actions are completed very coherently, and they are directly completed in one go!
"Very good!Xiao Jiu, I'm afraid your alchemy technique is about to reach the fourth level, right?" Mo Tiance asked tentatively.
Although Nangong Jiu'er refines a pair of color-changing paste that is not difficult, the simpler things often reflect a person's strength.
And the time it took her to refine this ointment was half less than that of ordinary people, which had to make Mo Tiance look at her with admiration.
"Uncle Mo, you think too highly of Jiu'er. I've only just been promoted to a third-level spirit doctor. I can't refine those fourth-level elixirs. ”
Nangong Jiu'er showed a shy smile, not modest, but factually.
"Anyway, the surprise you brought to Uncle Mo when you came back this time is not ordinary. Your Uncle Mo's heart can't stand it. Compared to you, I'm ......."
Mo Tiance really had to sigh, it really takes talent to do anything in this world.
Hearing him say this, Nangong Jiu'er was even more embarrassed.
In fact, it's not that her talent is amazing, it's just that she has the cultivation image that Nangong Qingyan gave her, and learning these is simply twice the result with half the effort.