Chapter 42: Just Scratching the Surface
"Open it up, let's take a look......," the people around immediately shouted.
"As a core disciple of Dugu Villa, he must be proficient in the art of alchemy, if this ox envoy can't do alchemy, then he must be a fake!" Shi Yu said loudly in front of everyone.
"Ox Messenger, please!" He Baichuan sat in the center, looking at Mo Ling with an unkind look and said coldly.
Mo Ling sighed softly and slowly placed the iron pot in his hand in front of him.
"Do you want me to help you?" Shi Yu looked at Mo Ling and said with a smile.
Mo Ling shook his head helplessly, then put his hand on the lid, and touched it lightly, and the iron pot was lifted open a crack.
At this moment, Qi Jiao also came over and looked at the iron cauldron that was about to be uncovered in Mo Ling's hand.
Suddenly, a strong burning smell came out of the cracks.
"Ahem, cough ......", the smell of burning, snatched the rain and Qi Jiao's tears were about to flow out.
"Take it!" At this moment, He Baichuan waved his hand and shouted to the disciples around him.
A few disciples came up and surrounded Mo Ling.
"I haven't seen the things inside yet, Sect Master He doesn't need to be in such a hurry!" Mo Ling looked at He Baichuan and said with a faint smile.
After speaking, Mo Ling lifted all the lids and handed the pot to Qi Jiao.
"Senior Brother Qi, please take a look!" Mo Ling said coldly.
At this moment, He Baichuan nervously stood up from the chair, stretched his neck and looked into Mo Ling's pot from a distance.
Qi Jiao looked at Mo Ling, then at the iron pot, only to see that the ashes of the weeds inside the pot were mixed with two nail-sized pills, green and red.
Qi Jiao looked at Mo Ling in surprise, looking incredulous. Then cautiously, he reached out and took out the pill inside.
When he held the two pills in his hand, a strong medicinal aroma filled the entire hall in an instant.
He Baichuan's face was pale, his body stiffened and he sat back in his seat and stopped talking!
"What's going on, Shi Yu, who do you think is better than your top-grade Yunling Pill compared to my two ammunition?" Mo Ling turned his head to look at Shi Yu and smiled faintly.
Shi Yu snatched the pill in Qi Jiao's hand and looked at it carefully: "This is impossible, this is impossible, a few wild grasses can refine this kind of pill, this is absolutely impossible!" Shi Yu shouted.
Mo Ling smiled secretly in his heart: "Of course it's impossible! These two pills were taken out of the pill bottle given by Dugu Holy City when he lifted the lid and threw them in. ”
"Sect Master He, this person must have been pretended by someone else and deliberately framed me, although Dugu Villa is famous for alchemy, but there are clear regulations on the inheritance of alchemy, except for the elders and core disciples in the villa, others are absolutely forbidden to cultivate. So this person must be pretending to be from time to time!" Mo Ling looked at He Baichuan and made another generous statement.
"Oh, yes!" He Baichuan immediately admitted: "I have long seen that he is a fake, I didn't expose him, I just wanted to give him a chance to admit his mistakes, I didn't expect this person to be stubborn, it's really damned!"
Seeing that He Baichuan was also righteous and awe-inspiring, Mo Ling felt a wave of nausea in his heart: "If it weren't for the fear that this old guy would kill people, he would definitely not be able to step down this time!"
"Arrest this thief for me!" He Baichuan looked at Shi Yu and said coldly.
"I didn't expect the alchemy of the ox envoy to have such profound attainments!" After Shi Yu was arrested, He Baichuan faintly admired Mo Ling.
Mo Ling believed that He Baichuan at this time had completely believed that he was the messenger sent by Dugu Villa.
"Hey......" Mo Ling sighed and shook his head.
"Ox Messenger, how can such a miraculous power sigh?" He Baichuan was smiling at the moment, with an embarrassed expression.
"I am not good at learning the arts, this alchemy technique, after carefully studying it for so many years, I have never fully comprehended it, and I have only learned a little fur, I am really ashamed!" Mo Ling looked sad after speaking.
"The ox envoy is so good at doing the exercises, but the old man is ashamed, the old man has practiced all his life, but he didn't expect that in the end he is not as good as you as a teenager, I am really ashamed!" He Baichuan said with a flattering face.
How could Mo Ling not guess what He Baichuan was thinking again, He Baichuan was not afraid of himself, but he didn't want to offend Dugu Villa.
Mo Ling immediately said: "Now it is really the world is declining, today dare to dare to deceive everywhere in the name of Dugu Villa, it is really a great crime, this time the head of Linghe was frightened, I will return to Dugu Villa, I will definitely show this matter to the owner, please forgive me!"
"Where, where!" He Baichuan saw that there were steps down, so he naturally hurriedly agreed.
At that time, although Yu was a disciple of Dugu Villa, he was only an ordinary inner disciple, and his cultivation was naturally inferior to Qi Jiao, and this was the territory of Qingyun Sect, even if he had great ability at this time, he could only be captured.
"He Baichuan, I must tell the owner of the village to destroy your Qingyun Sect!" Shi Yu shouted as he walked.
"It's quite into the play!" Mo Ling looked at Shi Yu and smiled.
"Haha......" He Baichuan let out a hearty laugh.
He Baichuan looked at Qi Jiao and made a gesture, and Mo Ling immediately understood that it seemed that at this time, Yu Xiao's life was about to be explained in this Qingyun Sect.
Then Mo Ling and He Baichuan joined hands and went to eat and drink together.
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He Baichuan, Mo Ling and Qi Jiao were drunk all the time, and this was the end.
"Master!" After Mo Ling left, Zi Xiang walked out of the inner hall.
"Slap ......" Before Zijiao finished speaking, He Baichuan slapped Zixiang fiercely. This slap was so powerful that Zi Xiang almost fainted to the ground, and a stream of blood immediately flowed down the corner of Zi Xiang's mouth.
"You've heard everything, what else is there to say?" He Baichuan's original calm aura on his face was swept away, and he said viciously to Zijiao: "Once this matter is passed back to Dugu Villa, do you know what the consequences are?"
After saying that, He Baichuan turned his back on his hand, suddenly turned around, and no longer paid attention to the purple shirt, the momentum of the banquet just now, He Baichuan was not guilty at all, the real purpose of this banquet was just to stabilize Mo Ling and block Mo Ling's mouth.
When he was in Qingyun Palace, during the confrontation between Mo Ling and Shi Yu and the process of testing the alchemy pill, the purple shirt was hidden in the dark and secretly observed.
Zi Xiang stabilized his body and covered his cheek with one hand: "Master, how can I lie to you, he is really pretending, he was originally a disciple of our Qingyun Sect, his name is Mo Ling!" The purple ninja persuaded He Baichuan in pain.
"Zijiao, you also saw what happened just now, and now the master is also angry, you go down first, don't mention this matter in the future!"
"Okay!" A tear flashed in Zi's deep eyes, and he walked out of the Qingyun Palace.
"From now on, you are not allowed to approach the Ox Messenger again!" As soon as Zijiao walked not far away, He Baichuan said softly with anger.
Zi Xiang stopped, looked at the sky and gritted his teeth, then slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, with tears in his eyes, and strode into the distance.
Mo Ling returned to his residence, and after he left just now, he did not leave quickly, but secretly observed, and sure enough, as Mo Ling expected, the matter of pretending to be a messenger was discovered by Zi Xiang. And the news must have been passed on to her by the old woman.
However, after seeing He Baichuan and Qi Jiao's reaction to Zijiao, Mo Ling was not worried, even if Zijiao knew his identity, the important thing was that He Baichuan didn't believe Qi Jiao, as long as the two of them didn't believe it, even if Zijiao was alone, even if she had great ability, she couldn't toss any storms.