"God-grade elixir." Mo Xi's sentence points out the most important point of the pill in the Ming Dan bottle.

"Who made it?"

"Can't tell you."

“……”

Gu Li is an alchemist, only one line worse than Yao Lao.

When Yao Lao took over the Medicine Sect, Gu Li returned to the family because of the crisis in the family, stabilized the situation of the Gu family with his eldest brother, and gave up returning to the Medicine Sect after settling down, and chose to sit in the Gu family as an alchemist who had just entered the grandmaster level.

"You're from the direction of the Medicine Sect?"

"How do you know?" Mo Xi was surprised.

Gu Li was just guessing, and when he saw Mo Xi's expression, he immediately understood.

"How do I know, I just know." Gu Li didn't know who refined the pill before, but now he guessed it, and the shelf came out.

"Alright, let's go."

The old man walked away in full swing.

Rong Lingcen looked at Mo Xi's actions, and a trace of deep meaning crossed his eyes.

didn't ask anything, waited for Mo Xi to put down the number plate of the private room, and led her out of the ancient house.

Mo Xi had already prepared the wording, but Rong Lingcen didn't ask, so she pinched the idea of speaking.

[Host, are you just gone?] Hairball saw Mo Xi get on the ark, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hmm." Mo Xi sat in his room and replied a little absent-mindedly.

[What about the mission?] 】

"It'll be done."

She had already left a god-level elixir, and she originally wanted to use the auction to shock the world, and then gradually spread it, but she didn't expect that the owner of the auction house was not only knowledgeable about the goods, but also an alchemist who had a lot of connections with the Medicine Sect.

Now, even if she didn't use the previous method, as long as Gu Li went to the Medicine Sect to verify with the medicine elder that this elixir was not refined by him, the two old men would be impatient to find a god-level alchemist.

At that time, no matter what method they use, the reputation of a god-level alchemist will spread, and it will only be a matter of time before it becomes successful, and she can be regarded as having completed the task.

Anyway, it didn't mean that she had to be famous, she just had to let the god-level alchemist appear.

Mo Xi didn't tell Maoqiu about his intentions.

What she cared about was something else.

Her understanding of Gu Li all originated from Rong Lingcen.

And it wasn't she who asked, but he took the initiative to tell her.

Mo Xi thought for a moment, thinking that he might have noticed something strange from his subtle actions of giving the pill and not throwing down the number plate in the private room.

The man had probably seen through her, but said nothing.

Mo Xi stood up from the room, and when he returned to his senses, he saw that the outside looked like a dragon spirit bird parked in front of the window.

The breeze came, and the huge figure of the ark was hidden by the clouds.

Returning to the mountain barrier, Mo Xi resumed his daily days of playing with flowers and herbs and slipping all kinds of medicinal spirits.

Time flies in leisure, and although this time can be worthy of the word comfortable, the hairball feels that he is almost going to grow grass.

It's easy to talk about it, hoping that Moxi will go out to have fun, and it can also give her a task, and then cheer her on, so that life will be more interesting.

However, Mo Xilei couldn't move, so he got tables and chairs in the garden, and the small life was more stable.

[......] Hairball: [Host, can we do something else. 】

"Yes." Then Mo Xi walked from the garden to the house, sat by the window and picked up the pen.

[......] The hairball is going to kneel for Mo Xi, [Host, can we go out?] You've written five or six books! 】

Mo Xi's hand does not leave the pen, and his eyes do not leave the paper, "I am completing the task." ”