The smile on Su Moliang's lips deepened, but the beautiful eyes as clear and bright as obsidian flashed with a bit of pity and sympathy, and the cold voice was very harsh: "Hehe, His Royal Highness the Prince, if thinking like this can make you more comfortable, then think like this, no matter what, I will not marry into the Prince's Mansion, so I advise you to die of this heart." If His Highness and my father have nothing else to do, I will retire. ”

Saying that, Su Moliang didn't care about Nan Jinghuan and the Su family who looked shocked, got up on his own, didn't even bother to do a perfunctory courtesy, and turned around and walked out of the hall directly.

The Su family watched Su Moliang leave one by one, and was scorched by the thunder, and was shocked for a long time before coming back to his senses.

Nan Jinghuan gritted his teeth angrily, if it weren't for his good upbringing here, he would have already flipped the table and scolded.

Su Jinghui looked at Nanjing Huan's pale face, and was so shocked that he hurriedly apologized: "Your Highness forgives your sins, blame Weichen for teaching her daughter in no way, she offended His Highness, Weichen must punish her well." ”

Nan Jinghuan snorted angrily and stood up, "Hmph, no need, General Su still settled his own affairs, and then talked about marriage with this king." ”

As he spoke, Nan Jinghuan shook his sleeves heavily, left the table angrily, and left the Su Mansion under the frightened eyes of everyone.

Seeing this, Su Yixue's face was red and her ears were red, her snow-white five fingers were dragged together, and her gloomy tone was full of ruthless anger: "Good you Su Moliang, dare to spoil my good deeds, I want you to look good!"

As she spoke, Su Yixue also left the table in a hurry.

The entire banquet for the reception of the prince left the three protagonists at once, and the rest of the people had no meaning of staying, and they all dispersed after a while.

At this time, Su Moliang, who returned to Mingqing Pavilion, didn't take today's marriage to heart, but started the idea of the Xu family's Xuanyan Silver Snake Egg.

Last time, she was imprisoned for being framed for stealing snake eggs, and since she was punished, wouldn't it be too cost-effective if she didn't get the snake eggs.

"Old Man Zhenjun, if I follow my current speed, when will I be able to reach a high-level spirit master. Su Moliang thought that Su Yixue was a high-level spirit master, and he was able to steal the snake gall smoothly at the beginning, thinking that as long as he reached the high-level spirit master, it should be no problem.

The old man Zhenjun said: "According to your perverted system, as long as the spiritual power is sufficient, let alone a high-level spirit master, it is not difficult to cultivate to a Xuan Ling Master." ”

Su Moliang smiled when he heard this, and quickly took out the medicine tripod.

It seems that the most important thing in front of you is to accumulate sufficient spiritual power, but if you want to improve quickly, you still need to accumulate pills.

After a while, Su Moliang began to refine the pill jerky, the chance of failure was very small, the technique of controlling the heat became more and more proficient, and even the old man Zhenjun sighed again and again at his talent.

Time flies, and two days have passed in a flash.

These two **** are idle, and they have refined almost twenty spirit refining pills before and after, and the alchemy strength has reached the early stage of the Dan Master at once, and I am afraid that it is not far from the middle stage of the Dan Master.

If the people of the Southern Sui Kingdom know, it will definitely cause a lot of turmoil.

After all, one alchemy pill was already very precious, let alone having twenty at once, and it was also from the hands of a waste who had just entered the alchemist industry.

Due to the assistance of the elixir, Su Moliang's spiritual power cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds, and he soon reached a senior spirit master, faintly breaking through to the rhythm of a junior earth spirit master.

This kind of cultivation speed is probably unmatched by the entire Southern Sui Kingdom.

At this time, Su Moliang opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, and sighed in his heart, "It is estimated that it will not be long before I can catch up with Nan Jinghuan's level." Now, I should also go to Xu's house to go around and pay tribute to their 'kindness'. ”

When the words fell, Su Mo sneered at the corner of his lips, and his expression jumped a little gloomy.