Leaving the conference room, the smile on Mo Youlong's face gradually evolved into gloomy, and he shook his fist heavily: "Two things who don't know the height of the sky, still think that Lao Tzu needs to beg you?" One day, you will know who is more suitable to be the sect master, me or Mo Chen. ”

Zhao Xiaoya learned what happened in the conference room from Mo Chen's mouth, and immediately agreed to go back to Liangguang, after all, there are still a few people from the Immortal Mansion there, which is much warmer than the Dao Sect founded by the Mo Clan, and there is not much intrigue.

The two of them put the instruments collected in the laboratory into sewing and repairing, and could barely drive a big pickup truck for another three years, if these instruments were transported back to Liangguang, his pharmacy research speed could also be greatly improved, and he could even find time to train Qin Zhou and Ji Kaiming into qualified pharmacists.

While they were busy with their work, the three elders caught up and asked kindly, "Eh, nephew, where are you going?"

As soon as he saw that it was Mo Daohan who spoke, Mo Chen said: "Third uncle, I won't hide it from you, we are ready to meet Liangguang." After all, Liangguang has a force that I founded, and I, the founder, can't be away from home all day, and I don't know if someone will take the nest one day. ”

When Mo Daohan heard this, sure enough, Mo Youlong's kid didn't do good things, which made the sect master's biological son dislike the Dao Sect. So he comforted: "Nephew, nine times out of ten things are unsatisfactory in life, who has not encountered one or two bad things, you can't always solve the problem by escaping."

Mo Chen smiled lightly: "Third uncle, it's really not an escape, Liangguang is my base camp, I came back this time just to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, I don't plan to get involved in other things, it's just that some people treat me as a greedy villain and make things difficult everywhere."

Mo Daohan also knew that it was impossible to persuade this stubborn nephew, and he didn't hide it, so he said straight to the point: "Nephew, I heard Xinxian say that you cured the body of that female doll in Xuanmen who can't cultivate, I don't know if it's true?"

"That's right." Mo Chen generously admitted.

Mo Daohan's eyes lit up, and the muscles of his face couldn't help but move, this was caused by excitement, "Nephew, the third uncle is cheeky and asks you for a potion, your cousin has a physique that can't be cultivated, I can't bear to see him continue to degenerate, please be sure to agree." ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen was a little throbbing. I once heard Mo Xinxian mention that Mo Qianlong had a younger brother who was more than ten years old, but unfortunately it was a big "failure" in the Taoist sect. He has been smart since he was a child, and he can write a good hand at the age of five, and he has dabbled in all four books and five classics, but he can't cultivate.

Mo Chen couldn't bear to refuse the request of the third elder, but he no longer had any foreign fruits and potions in his hands, "Third Uncle, I can understand your hard work, it's just that that kind of potion material is extremely rare, I have gone deep into the wilderness to collect three, and now there is no stock, please forgive me for not being able to help." ”

Mo Daohan did not despair, when he heard that this kind of medicinal material was only available in the wilderness, he immediately asked: "What medicinal materials does my nephew need, I have also harvested some unknown elixirs in the wild over the years, you go to me first to see if there is anything you need."

After that, he took Mo Chen's hand and walked to the place where the treasure was hidden, and the elders behind him couldn't stop screaming.

When I arrived at Mo Daohan's retreat, I saw a container of medicinal herbs neatly arranged, and every compartment was full, some of which were very rare in Professor Zuo Dongliang's records, and some of which he had never heard of.

"Earth Spirit Grass."

"Twelve-grade green lotus."

"Red Flame Zhuguo."

"This thing too?" Mo Chen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit as he looked at the dazzling array of medicinal materials on the shelves, he really wanted to rob all the things here, some of these things were the main materials for the formulas of various potions recorded in Professor Zuo's notebook, and the effects of those potions were not inferior to the three physique potions, and they were only a step worse than the elixirs of the Stranger.

Mo Daohan said with a smile: "When the spiritual energy was revived, I didn't retreat for the first time, at that time I pondered that even if I retreated, I had to get a few spiritual elixirs, although there were a lot of lingzhi and ginseng on the mountain, but there were many people in retreat, and that little thing couldn't last for a few months, so I spent three months going out to find resources."

"This Red Flame Zhuguo is hanging on a small sapling I found at the mouth of a hot spring, there are only two in total, one I ate when I entered the acquired realm, this one is going to be sacrificed by any elder of the Dao Sect, if you like it, take it."

Mo Chen's teeth were sour, this third uncle is so generous, a red flame Zhu Guo said to send it, no wonder Mo Xinxian said that he was a bad person, and any elder's heir would look for him if he had problems, and for various reasons, the strength of this third elder has not been able to go up, and he is at the bottom of the six elders.

Both the Red Flame Vermilion Fruit and the Molten Pulp Vermilion Fruit have the effect of increasing True Qi, but when it comes to rarity, the Red Flame Vermilion Fruit is even better. This thing has a great feature, it must grow on the edge of the hot spring in the volcanic land, in order to absorb the aura in the hot spring and grow, and each time the result is only one or two, if you rashly transplant, I am afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty.

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "Third Uncle, I understand your kindness, but it is useless."

When Mo Daohan heard this, he muttered, "Is there no one here?"

The door was pushed open, and I heard the fourth elder Mo Daoyu say loudly: "Okay, you third brother, no wonder a few of us are chasing after you and shouting that you don't stop, it turns out that there are so many good things hidden in your secret room, what do you say today, I will also beat your autumn wind and make you bleed."

"Go, go, your collection is gone?" Mo Daohan chased away the flies and said, "Don't harm my things, or I will count your treasures and make them worry about them."

Except for Mo Daoxu and Mo Daolin, the other elders chatted very much, but when they talked to those two, they were not so comfortable.

As soon as Mo Daoyu finished joking with Mo Daohan, he said to Mo Chen: "Nephew, your cousin ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Daohan said, "Don't ask, my nephew doesn't have that kind of potion in his hand anymore, so I asked him to go to this room to rummage through it to see if he can find that very rare main material."

"So what is this...... Didn't find it? Mo Daoyu asked tentatively.

Mo Daohan nodded.

Mo Daoyu said: "It doesn't matter if you can't find it here, your other uncles still have a little good thing for retreat on hand, maybe they have what you need."

As a result, the remaining four elders all dragged him on a trip, but there was still no trace of the strange fruit, but he happened to find a whole set of materials for the development of the "Gongmai Elixir" in the collection of these elders.

Mo Daohan couldn't hold his breath anymore, and he didn't know what this main material was, so he asked: "Nephew, what is that thing you need, you make a list, and we can also exchange it with other sects."

Mo Chen was silent for a long time and then said: "It is a fruit the size of an egg, and the military department has no information on this kind of fruit, so I call him a strange fruit."

(End of chapter)