Cleansing the marrow elixir, in his previous life, he was a figure who made all the sects smell and change, and he had also ascended to a high position, so he would not be unrecognizable.

But this snow elixir, Yechen really doesn't know.

The key is that Mo Qinghuan lied to him at the beginning, saying that it was a bottle of candy.

Looking at the attitude of his good cousin when he took it away, he was afraid that this so-called Snow Spirit Pill was not ordinary at all.

Yechen hadn't even heard of it.

What medicine?

Snow...... Snow Elixir, yes, the delicious bottle is called Xue Lingdan.

So Mu Huan first stretched out his hand and pointed to the bottle of Snow Spirit Pill and explained to the little apprentice, "Snow Spirit Pill." This is prepared for you to wash the essence and marrow, and after taking it, you can test the spiritual root more pure and have a higher talent. ”

"What about the other bottle?" Yechen asked.

"The other bottle is the same, of course. However, the direction of effect is still not as good as Snow Lingdan. Mu Huan explained.

Yechen: "......"

Why is Mo Qinghuan so good to himself?

The other two bottles of the marrow cleansing elixir, in fact, even if Mo Qinghuan didn't say it, he knew the effect of the other two bottles.

What he really didn't know was Mo Qinghuan's thoughts.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Why is the master willing to accept me as an apprentice?" ”

After asking, as if he felt that this question was not very safe, he added: "Senior brother said that I was almost ten years late before I stepped into the path of cultivation, at such an age, even if the qualifications tested after washing the essence and cutting the marrow, it is absolutely mediocre, and it is absolutely impossible to do anything on the way of cultivation." ”

"And Shizun has always only accepted disciples with outstanding talents."

So, why?

Why take the initiative?

Even if it is about accepting apprentices, there is a boss who secretly gives some instructions, but what kind of character Mo Qinghuan is, he will not be unclear about the night of being a master and apprentice with Mo Qinghuan for more than ten years in his previous life.

This man has never looked down on him in his eyes.

In Mo Qinghuan's view, accepting him as an apprentice is the biggest stain and shame in Mo Qinghuan's life.

Mo Qinghuan in this life is so abnormal...... Yechen guessed and guessed, and could only think that the person in front of him might be reborn like him.

But I didn't think about it, but it was actually a different soul.

Therefore, he asked this question a bit sharply and aggressively, Mu Huan is not Mo Qinghuan, so naturally he can't treat the villain as harshly as Mo Qinghuan.

But for a moment she couldn't think of a good reason for her to answer this question.

The big apprentice said that Xue Lingdan was given away by the little apprentice.

Inevitably, his face sank immediately, and he pretended to be angry, "Speaking of the Snow Spirit Pill, I want to ask the teacher at this moment, why did I give you the Snow Spirit Pill given to you by the teacher?" ”

Even if you respect your elder brother or your cousin, you shouldn't take a gift from Master to do this favor.

Yechen: "??? He looked puzzled.

This time it's a real doubt. Not in disguise.

What does Mo Qinghuan mean by this?

I saw Mu Huan turn his back and tell him with a calm face, "This kind of thing is not an example." ”

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What's up?

Yechen just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Mu Huan's next words.

"There will be a next time, as a teacher, I will not lose this person, go and get the pill back from your senior brother."

Yechen: "......"

Listen to that...... He vaguely seemed to understand what was coming.

With Feng Yu's temperament, he was afraid that he would leave with the bottle of Snow Spirit Pill, so he didn't plan to return it at all.

Therefore, he panicked in front of Mo Qinghuan.

It's just that he gave it away.

Therefore, whether this bottle of Snow Spirit Pill returned to Mo Qinghuan's hands in the end, or fell into the hands of Feng Yu, it was impossible for it to remain in his Yechen's hands.

Thinking of this, how could Yechen not understand what Feng Yu had in mind.

Is this to sow discord?

"Master, disciple ......" He immediately knelt down towards Mo Qinghuan's back and pleaded guilty.