Meng Wu glanced at Zhao Qingqing angrily, after all, he didn't bother with him, after all, Zhao Qingqing was still a child, and it was understandable that he didn't believe his words. What's more, for Zhao Mu's sake, he can't care too much.

Meng Wu advised: "Don't tell Xian'er! Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you! Hmph! Otherwise, be careful of the 10,000 spirit crystals in your hand!"

With this threat, Zhao Qingqing hurriedly nodded in a panic: "Don't worry! Don't worry! I'm sure I won't! Don't be angry, okay! Don't grab the spirit crystal from me!" Zhao Qingqing was also afraid, and quickly admitted his mistake.

Meng Wu snorted: "Look at your performance!" Leaving Zhao Qingqing, he walked into Zhao Mu's alchemy room.

As soon as he came in, Zhao Mu smiled and said, "You were picking the corner of the wall just now?

Meng Wu smiled faintly embarrassedly and said, "Old man Zhao, just now Xian'er asked you to refine the fourth-order spirit pill Soul Falling Pill?"

Zhao Mu nodded and said, "What? What do you want to say? What does it have to do with you what pills people want?"

Meng Wu hurriedly said, "Then what is the use of this Soul Falling Pill?"

Zhao Mu glanced at Meng Wu and slowly explained: "The main medicine of the Soul Falling Pill is the Soul Falling Grass! And the elixir of the Soul Falling Pill is acting on the soul of the martial artist according to the pharmacopoeia! But the soul is too ethereal for us, however, the Soul Falling Pill has a significant auxiliary effect on the cultivation of spiritual power, but except for the alchemist, there are not many people in the middle empire who cultivate spiritual power, so the Soul Falling Pill is not easy to refine! And it is not known. ”

Meng Wu nodded slowly: "So that's the case!"

Meng Wu thought for a while and said, "I heard Zhao Lao say that it will take two or three months just now, but this time is indeed a bit long! I wonder if Zhao Lao can hurry up? I think Miss Xian'er must be in a hurry!"

Zhao Mu smiled, glanced at Meng Wu, and said, "What's the matter? What does that girl Yuan Xian'er have to do with you?

Meng Wu smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the road is uneven and pulls out a sword to help!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Mu snorted coldly and exhaled a breath from his nostrils: "The road is uneven?

Meng Wu smiled faintly: "Haha, Elder Zhao, with your alchemy methods, you will definitely be able to refine this Soul Falling Pill very quickly!"

Zhao Mu snorted and said angrily: "Do you think alchemy is to cook Chinese cabbage! Come on? What's more, I don't even have Chinese cabbage now! In less than a month, the elixir can't be collected!"

Meng Wu hesitated for a moment and said, "Is there any difficulty? Could it be that the Alchemist Guild doesn't even have these elixirs?"

Zhao Mu explained: "The Soul Falling Pill is an extremely remote elixir among the fourth-order elixirs, I have never refined it before, and the Alchemist Guild is not a treasure chest, how can there be any elixirs?

Meng Wu nodded and said, "Where can I buy the Falling Soul Grass?"

Zhao Mu said: "Tianling Empire may have it!" After a pause, Zhao Mu said again: "In the early years, I had heard of it on Yunwu Mountain, but because it was useless, I didn't look for it!"

Meng Wu pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go to the clouds and mist to help Zhao Lao find the Soul Falling Grass! Can Zhao Lao refine the Soul Falling Pill in a month's time?"

"Are you going?" Zhao Mu glanced at Meng Wu before he said slowly: "It's not easy to go around on Yunwu Mountain...... Of course, young people, the right should be experienced... Let's say okay first!

Zhao Mu suddenly became satisfied, of course it was an excellent thing to have someone to help!

Meng Wu nodded, naturally knowing that Zhao Mu didn't deliberately take advantage of him, he still had a fourth-order spirit pill in his hand!

Meng Wu immediately looked at Zhao Mu and said with a smile: "Elder Zhao! In this way, you agree to refine the Soul Falling Pill within a month?"

Zhao Mu said: "As long as you can bring the Soul Falling Grass back within ten days, I can guarantee that the pill will be successfully refined within thirty days!"

"Okay!

Meng Wu laughed and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Zhao Mu stopped Meng Wu and said in a deep voice: "You stupid boy! Didn't I say throw away that piece of the Alien Beast Order? Why are you still carrying it?"

Meng Wu was slightly startled, the Alien Beast Order was hidden by him, how did Zhao Mu find out? But thinking of Zhao Mu's strong spiritual power, he immediately understood. He slowly explained, "This strange beast order is probably related to Xian'er! I think it's still useful!

Zhao Mu snorted coldly and sighed: "You are really a stupid boy! The reason why I asked you to lose the alien beast order last time was because things were not as simple as you thought!"

Meng Wu was puzzled: "What is Old Zhao hiding from me?"

Zhao Mu said: "I'm doing this for your good! You just need to remember to throw away this token, and listen to me again in the future!"

Meng Wu became more and more puzzled: "Elder Zhao, what can't be explained? What's so strange about the Alien Beast Order? Why do you have to throw it away?"

Zhao Mu glanced at Meng Wu and said, "Why? Don't believe the old man?"

Meng Wu shook his head again and again, and said with a wry smile: "Old Zhao said that he was laughing! How could I not believe you?"

Zhao Mu said in a deep voice: "In that case, just listen to me, and when you arrive at Yunwu Mountain, throw away this token! As long as you do this, it's fine! Go ahead!"

Seeing that Zhao Mu was still reluctant to speak, Meng Wu suddenly had no choice but to nod.

"That junior is leaving!"

Meng Wu clenched his fists slightly, and then left the Alchemist Guild and rushed towards Yunwu Mountain.

Yunwu Mountain is a big mountain on the outskirts of the Tianqi Imperial City, and there are many high-grade elixir spirit beasts in it! Many stall people in the Martial City are digging elixirs from the Yunwu Mountain and selling them in the Martial Market!

It's not that Meng Wu didn't want to go to the Tianling Empire to buy the Falling Soul Grass directly, but, first, the Falling Soul Grass is a fourth-order elixir, which is very valuable, and from Zhao Mu's mouth, the Falling Soul Grass is extremely rare, if the Tianling Empire doesn't have it, he can run for nothing, it doesn't matter if he runs in vain, the time will be delayed! Moreover, the distance between the Tianling Empire and the Tianqi Empire is not close, and it will take at least half a month to go back and forth. Therefore, after thinking about it, Meng Wu chose to go to the Cloud Mist Mountain to find the Falling Soul Grass, after all, the Cloud Mist Mountain is not big, and ten days should allow him to find all over the Cloud Mist Mountain. Of course, Meng Wu also had the consciousness that he couldn't find the Soul Falling Grass within ten days, but if this was the case, Meng Wu would have no choice!

Although he is very similar to helping Yuan Xian'er do something, if it is really the providence of heaven to embarrass him, then he has nothing to do, he can let Zhao Mu find a way again! However, Meng Wu felt that his luck should not be so bad. Thinking about it... Unconsciously took out the alien beast order.