After Jiang Mo entered the Spring God Palace, the people who had been waiting to see his jokes suddenly became stunned one by one.

"I'm not mistaken, right? That kid, you really entered the Spring God Palace?"

"In this case, he should have the strength of a seventh-order alchemist!"

"That's right, I just saw that in that person's hand, he took out a medal issued by the Alchemist Guild. Unequivocally. ”

"Before, we were all blind, but luckily the man didn't bother with me. Otherwise, the influence of a seventh-order alchemist is enough for us to walk around without eating!"

Everyone was stunned, and while they were amazed in their hearts, they were also secretly relieved.

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In the Spring God Palace, the environment is very quiet, and because the palace master is a woman, most of the disciples in the Spring God Palace are not very old women.

These women are all monks, who can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and nourish themselves, so they look exceptionally young and beautiful.

Jiang Mo followed behind the guard, and along the way, he saw many young women and cast curious glances at him.

It's no wonder that since leaving the Dongxuan Domain, Jiang Mo has not been able to hide his gray hair anymore.

Under the snow-like white hair, there was a young and handsome face, and he could be brought into the palace by the guards, so he must have the status of a seventh-order alchemist, or even higher.

All this naturally made the female disciples in the Spring God Palace curious.

Especially the young man's pair of black eyes, which were as plain as water, but under the calm water, there seemed to be a huge amount of energy hidden, which made these female disciples who were not very old more and more attracted to them.

They all privately speculated about what the origin of this white-haired young man was, and why he had reached the level of a seventh-order alchemist at such a young age.

Jiang Mo just glanced at them at first, and then followed the guards without squinting to a more secluded place in the Spring God Palace.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment, and I'll go in and report it. The guard said respectfully.

"Well, it's hard work. Jiang Mo nodded and said with a smile.

Jiang Mo's easy-going attitude surprised the guard a little, among the big people he saw on weekdays, which one of them was not arrogant, and it was rare to treat a guard with such a polite attitude.

The guard also smiled slightly, and immediately entered it to report the matter.

Soon, the guards brought Jiang Mo in.

A very ordinary-looking woman was drinking tea, and after seeing Jiang Mo, she put down the teacup, got up and said, "What do you call it?"

"My name is Jiang Mo, presumably you are the palace master of the Spring God Palace, right?" Jiang Mo asked out loud, in his perception, this ordinary-looking woman was at most the strength of a one-star martial artist, and she didn't know how to sit firmly in the position of the palace master of the Spring God Palace in the middle of the group of heroes.

"Mr. Jiang, I am only the deputy palace master of the Spring God Palace, and the palace master has something to do, so I was ordered to come to meet you. ”

This deputy palace master of the Spring God Palace, the etiquette is very thoughtful, and there is nothing to be lazy.

"Well, since that's the case, where is the palace master's father?" Jiang Mo nodded and immediately asked.

Hearing this, the woman retreated from the stone door of this quiet room, and immediately after, there was a cold air, rushing towards her face, and even Jiang Mo inadvertently shivered.

After the stone door was pushed open, Jiang Mo saw a tall, but haggard old man, lying on a stone bed.

On the stone bed, wisps of white mist rose up and swirled around the old man's side.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo was slightly surprised, could it be that the old man in front of him was the father of the palace master of the Spring God Palace who had never shown up?

At this time, the woman who had met Jiang Mo earlier spoke, and she said, "Mr. Jiang, please take a look for the old man, what kind of illness is this? ”

It can be seen that the old man lying on the stone bed is very seriously ill, otherwise, it would not make many famous teachers helpless.

Jiang Mo nodded, his eyes looked through the rising white mist, and saw that around the old man's body, there seemed to be fiery red points of light, flickering and disappearing.

The fiery red point of light, as if it had life, was faintly visible, and there were signs of movement.

Jiang Mo frowned and pondered for a moment, and in his mind, he seemed to recall a certain situation.

In order to be more secure, I saw that as soon as his right hand was raised, a wisp of yuan power suddenly gushed out, turning into an invisible silk thread, passing through the white mist and falling around the old man.

On the Yuanli silk line, there was not only the pulse of the old man, but also some other information.

After about half a pillar of incense, Jiang Mo withdrew the Yuanli silk thread, and his brows seemed to be wrinkled a little deeper.

"Mr. Jiang, how is it? Is there a result?" the ordinary-looking woman asked, but looking at her expression, she didn't seem to have much hope, after all, before Jiang Mo, there were no less than ten alchemists coming, and there was no substantial progress, not to mention, Jiang Mo didn't seem to be as old as those previous alchemists.

"If it is not bad as expected, the old man should be ten thousand ants and heart poison!" Jiang Mo groaned slightly, and then said slowly.

The woman, who didn't care much about it, suddenly raised her eyes after hearing Jiang Mo's words, obviously surprised.

"What? Am I not right?" Jiang Mo asked.

"Ah, no. What Mr. Jiang said was exactly the old man's illness. It's just that I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang would be able to determine the old man's illness so quickly. I was really surprised. The woman laughed dryly twice and explained.

Among the nearly ten alchemists who came before, only three were quite old and well-informed, and after several hours of deduction, they were able to come up with the old man's illness.

And the young man with white hair in front of him told the old man's illness in one mouth, saying that he was not surprised, it was a lie.

The woman also wondered if this young man knew the previous alchemist, so she broke through the mystery in a word, but after a little thought, this idea was ruled out by her.

Not to mention that this young man, can he know those alchemists, even if he knows, even if he knows the old man's illness, if he can't solve it, won't he still bring shame on himself in the end?

Hearing the woman's explanation, Jiang Mo suddenly glanced at the old man who was struggling in pain in the white mist, and said slowly: "This ten thousand ants are very vicious methods, who is so ruthless to do this to the old man?"

"Three years ago, the old man went out to travel and was assassinated by the enemy, which led to today's situation. Although the old man's enemy has been wiped out by the Spring God Palace, his old man's current illness is making it difficult for our palace master to sleep and eat!"

The woman rubbed her eyebrows and said with a little sorrow.

(End of chapter)