Two hours later, the anticipation in Mo Wuji's eyes gradually disappeared. The potion did expand one of his meridians, but it slowly stopped after two hours. The feeling of burning disappears, which means that the power of the potion is exhausted. And his meridian doesn't seem to be open.

How could this be? Like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, Mo Wuji completely forgot the pain when his veins expanded.

It's like a ditch with a lot of blockages, and when the water rushes over, and the blockages are about to be washed away, and the ditch is about to run through, the water is suddenly gone. The garbage that was knocked down was blocked at the exit, forming a dike, which was even more blocked than before.

In Mo Wuji's previous life, after drinking this potion, he didn't wait for two hours to be plotted at all. So he didn't know that this potion not only could not penetrate the meridians, but also made the meridians more blocked in certain places.

No, it must be that the dose is not enough.

Mo Wuji gritted his teeth, opened a bottle of potion again, raised his head and poured it all down.

If the first time there was just a line of fire burning in his body, then this time it was as if he had swallowed a fireball, and Mo Wuji felt that his whole body would be torn apart by this fireball and then burned into ashes.

The pain was so intense that he couldn't bear it all and he sat down on the floor. In the end, his whole body was spasmed, and it was a little difficult to breathe. It was another hour or two before the spasmodic pain wore off.

Mo Wuji stood up tremblingly on the bench, his heart was cold. He clearly felt that this second bottle of potion had only made him more miserable, and then it was clogged in the same place as the first time.

He was sure that if he dared to drink the third bottle, not only would the meridians not be able to leave, but he might also die.

In a word, his meridian-opening potion failed.

If the woman knew that his potion was still unsuccessful, I don't know if she would regret it a little. Maybe she didn't regret killing him Mo Wuji, but she regretted not waiting for him to research the medicinal liquid that really expanded the meridians.

Mo Wuji slowly moved to the table, and he saw the pale and desperate face in the mirror. He knew he would never have another chance. From heartfelt joy to despair, there were only four hours in between. Four hours later, he found that he still hadn't run through any of the meridians, and he still couldn't cultivate.

If he were on Earth, he might still have the time to fix it. Here, he didn't have the slightest chance. With the broken laboratory of Danhan's alchemy, it is strange that this kind of medicinal liquid can be studied. He was able to do it before, thanks to more of his experience.

A feeling of weakness came, Mo Wuji slowly came back to his senses, sighed, and hit the moment without force, he grabbed the kettle on the table and got a glass of water.

No, Mo Wuji took down the cup that was already close to his lips, and his face became more and more pale.

After studying plants for many years, Mo Wuji knew the characteristics of most plants clearly, and the water he poured just now had a faint smell of poisonous arrow wood.

This is definitely the medicinal liquid extracted from the poison arrow wood, and the thing that seals the throat with blood.

Someone wanted to kill himself, and Mo Wuji's originally lost and desperate heart suddenly shook his head.

It only took a moment for Mo Wuji to understand what was going on. Because he is the bloodline of the county king, he was crazy before, so naturally no one will care about him. Now that he is normal, he will definitely be known by someone who cares. In addition, he is refining medicine in Danhan, and there will be no shortage of money in the future. No one will take the descendants of the crazy county king seriously, and the descendants of the king of the Northern Qin County who have the ability are jealous, at least the guy who seeks the throne of the king of the Northern Qin County will be jealous.

Mo Wuji gently put down the cup, but calmed down. The Xinghan Empire is so huge, and if he can't allow himself to produce spiritual root cultivation, it doesn't mean that there is no way. Since there is still a glimmer of opportunity, he must not give up on himself.

Putting away the two empty green bottles, Mo Wuji suddenly felt a little more happy in his heart. Fortunately, his pulse extension potion was not successful, and if he succeeded, he would definitely take the gold coins and go to the Spirit Pagoda again. That might be the really bad thing.

Before, he was bent on giving himself the qualifications to cultivate, and he didn't consider the danger at all. Just imagine, how could the person who plotted against his Mo family let a normal descendant of the king of Northern Qin County live?

Seon lost his horse, how do you know if it is a blessing?

An extremely deep sense of crisis came, and Mo Wuji knew that he could not continue to stay in Danhan to refine medicine. He is a person who has no roots and no roots, and it is too simple for others to plot against him.

But where could he go?

"Master Mo, the people from the Chengling Jidan Workshop are here, and the owner of the workshop is accompaniing, and I want to invite you over. Lulu's voice came, interrupting Mo Wuji's thoughts in time.

"Okay, I'll go right away. Mo Wuji opened the door, "By the way, I accidentally got some dirty things into this pot of water and cup, you poured the water and helped me wash the pot carefully." ”

Mo Wuji has always been taken care of by Lulu when refining medicine in Danhan. Mo Wuji believed that the person who drugged him was definitely not Lulu, there was no difficulty in entering and exiting this kind of place, and the person who wanted to harm him would not be stupid enough to let others take action.

"Yes, Master Mo. Lulu's respect for Mo Wuji comes from the bottom of her heart. Before Master Mo came, what kind of days did Dan Han live in refining medicine, and what kind of days are he living now.

......

"Haha, Brother Mo, let me introduce you, this is Mi Xiu, the owner of the Chengling Ji Dan Workshop......" Mo Wuji had just walked into the door of the Danhan Medicine Refining Conference Room, Lu Jiujun stood up with a smile, pointed to a young woman and said. Brother Mo's title seems to deliberately show that he and Mo Wuji have an extraordinary relationship.

"Hey, Brother Mo, are you not feeling well?" Lu Jiujun interrupted his introduction, for him, the people from the Chengling Jidan Workshop were all here, and they couldn't compare to Mo Wuji's little finger. Mo Wuji's face was pale, and he was a little weak when he walked, and he immediately became worried.

Mo Wuji waved his hand, "No, it's just that I'm too tired these days." ”

After speaking, he said to the young woman who also stood up, "I have long admired the name of the master of Mi Fang, and I am fortunate to meet it." ”

Mi Xiu's gaze swept over Mo Wuji suspiciously, and said with a smile, "Medicine Master Mo's name and I are also like thunder, and sure enough, the rumors are better than seeing them in person." ”

Mo Wuji knew what Mi Xiu meant, and he smiled, "Actually, I am sometimes good and sometimes bad, and sometimes I still regard myself as the king." ”

It really didn't work, so he continued to play idiot.

Mi Xiu smiled awkwardly, "Pharmacist Mo said that he was laughing, I will also introduce it." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to a middle-aged man beside her who looked very kind and said, "This is Wu Hetai, the elder of the Chengling Extreme Dan Workshop. ”

Another old man who was nearly sixty didn't wait for Mi Xiu's introduction, and took the initiative to stand up and said, "I'm Liu Wansheng, the sales deacon of the Chengling Jidan Workshop, and I'm very happy to meet Pharmacist Mo. ”

Mo Wuji knew what the Chengling Jidan Workshop was doing here, and then smiled slightly, "Let's sit down and talk." ”

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