Chapter 409 Reserved
Chapter 409 Reserved
He had just returned to the Yaoyuan Cave Mansion, and before Mo Qiu could tidy up, he was approached by Tian Huang, who had just been promoted to the supervisor.
"what happened again?"
Mo Qiu rubbed his forehead helplessly, and said:
"But it was the little fat man's fault?"
"Yes." Tian Huang's face was full of grievances, a dignified man, but he seemed to be about to cry:
"Senior, at some point, Wang Hu slipped into the wishful medicine garden, ate six spiritual fruits, pulled out thirteen spiritual grasses, and dug up a spiritual vine, saying that he would make a whip to drive away wild animals. "
"he……"
"He bullies people too much!"
No wonder he was so wronged.
Wang Hu's identity is indeed quite special, he is not a disciple of Taiyi Sect, but has a connection with Taoism.
Fighting, there is Moqiu and Xiaochan, others dare not.
If you don't fight, this person's temperament is really hateful, he would dare to steal the elixir today and grab it tomorrow.
Once Tian Heng couldn't bear it anymore, he cast a spell to trap him, and ended up being insulted by the Third Master Sanri.
At that time, he almost fainted from anger.
Later, Fairy Si Heng released the man, instead of punishing Wang Hu, she reprimanded him instead.
Since then, Tian Huang simply let it go, and Wang Hu became more and more rampant in Weizi Medicine Garden in this Ding district.
nowadays.
Relying on the fact that no one dared to provoke him, Wang Hu formed a clique and formed his own line in the medicine garden, which can be called domineering.
Don't beg to sigh:
"What kind of elixir are they?"
"This..." Tian Huang hesitated for a moment, then said:
"It's not a rare elixir, but it's a pity that a section of Mingxuan Vine has been cut off."
This is Wang Hu's cleverness.
Although he has an arrogant attitude, he is very measured in his actions and will never cause too serious consequences.
Moreover, he only wreaks havoc in this medicine garden, and he is also very honest in front of those who cannot be offended.
Although what he did was abominable, in Mo Qiu's eyes, he was just a mischievous child.
Severe punishment is unnecessary.
A lesson was taught, but it didn't work.
Especially now, because of him, Mo Qiu just won the benefits of the Supreme Harmony Palace, but he can't lose face.
"Let him go." He waved his hand lightly at the moment and said:
"As long as you don't make a big mistake, you don't have to pay attention to him. It's the best policy to be out of sight and out of mind."
"But..." Tian Huang opened his mouth, struggled for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly:
"yes."
"You'd better get used to it, don't be unwilling." Mo Qiu glanced at him and said softly:
"Wang Hu may stay in the medicine garden in the future."
"Ah!" Hearing this, Tian Huang's face turned pale with bitterness, and he nodded unwillingly after a long time:
"The junior understands."
Although he didn't know what happened, he could tell that the sect had made arrangements for Wang Hu.
Although he didn't like this arrangement, he could only accept it.
After sending Tian Huang away, just as he sat down in the cave, Wang Hu shouted loudly from outside.
"Master, master!"
Regarding this title, Mo Qiu was too lazy to say much, so he waved his long sleeves lightly and opened the door.
"master!"
Over the past few years, Wang Hu has not changed much, but he is taller, fatter, and his face is rounder.
He strode into the cave, as if he had returned home, picked up a stone bowl and took a sip of cold water.
"You got into trouble again." Mo Qiu looked gloomy.
"Is that the one surnamed Tian coming to complain again?" Wang Hu curled his lips, put down his bowl, and shouted:
"Master, don't listen to what the surname Tian...he said. He just doesn't like me."
"Those things are not in the medicine garden's account at all. Even if I don't take them, they will go into his own pocket."
"Really?" Mo Qiu was noncommittal.
"Of course!" Wang Hu stared, with an aggrieved expression on his face:
"Master, would you rather trust an outsider than your own apprentice?"
"I don't have you as an apprentice." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged:
"Also, don't pretend to be in front of me, tell me, what's the matter when you come back this time?"
"Master." Wang Hu chuckled, hurriedly put away his expression, stepped forward and whispered:
"I discovered during this period that the medicine garden actually has two booklets recording the production of elixir. One is handed over to the sect, and the other is for the director himself."
"The gap between these two books is as big as 10% except for the rare elixir!"
As he spoke, he gestured back and forth with his hands, with an exaggerated expression on his face.
"Really." Mo Qiu said indifferently:
"so what?"
"How?" Wang Hu was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said:
"Master, this shows that the stewards of the medicine garden are embezzling the Taiyi Sect's property, secretly putting things that should belong to everyone into their own bags."
"Once this matter is revealed, it will definitely shock the entire Taiyi Sect, and the Tian family will not end well!"
As he spoke, he looked excited and stared at Mo Qiu with piercing eyes.
However, Mo Qiu was indifferent.
"You're right." He nodded slightly, and said:
"But what good is it for me?"
"Benefits?" Wang Hu blinked:
"Isn't it right to expose someone who is corrupt, and master, you can also gain the trust of the sect."
"Maybe..." Mo Qiu raised his lips slightly, and suddenly said:
"But do you know that when I came to the medicine garden, the brother who introduced me once said that this job is a good job, because here, I can get two benefits."
"One part is the remuneration of the sect, and one part is the contribution of the steward."
"Do you think, that senior brother, do you know that the steward of the medicine garden has two booklets?"
"Do you think that if I report this matter, I will be sorry to the brother who introduced me here?"
"ah!"
Wang Hu was astonished, and after a while, he showed disdain:
"It turns out that the steward of the medicine garden is the same as the high-level sect."
"I don't think this Taiyi sect is that great. Just like the mortal world, there are also places where evil people and evil people are hiding."
"You're right." Mo Qiu nodded:
"Ordinary people have the heart to seek immortality and ask questions, and monks also have distracting thoughts about emotions and desires. Gai Moru."
"Master, the people I'm talking about don't include you." Wang Hu suddenly said flatteringly:
"You came out of the silt and became... clean. Although you have benefited, you are not the same as them."
"Enough!" Mo Qiu closed his eyes:
"If you have nothing else to do, go out."
"That...that..." Wang Hu crossed his hands, with a embarrassed face:
"Master, do you still have the Diling Pill?"
"Huh?" Mo Qiu opened his eyes.
Today's Wang Hu has opened his own way, and he is unscrupulous in reaping benefits in the medicine garden.
The cultivation base is already at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
The foundation, because of Mo Qiu and Si Heng's guidance from time to time, is considered solid.
"You don't seem to need the Diling Pill?"
"I don't need it, but I have taken in a few brothers, and one of them went wrong in his early years of practice." Wang Hu flattered:
"Master's alchemy skills are unparalleled in the world, and your Di Ling Pill will definitely heal his injuries."
Moqiu shook his head and threw something casually:
"get out!"
"Thank you master!" Wang Hu was overjoyed:
"I wish master longevity and heaven, good luck and good health!"
"Slick."
…………
Secret room.
Mo Qiu sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed tightly, an illusory flame undulating in front of him, holding an object on it.
Really hot!
Xuanyin Soul Slashing Sword!
True fire, the spirit and spirit of Daoist monks, is useful in refining treasures and alchemy.
That is to say, the real fire is burned, and the mana is sacrificed.
A wisp of yin and cold Xuanyin evil spirit quietly emerged from the inside of Feijian.
The evil spirit invaded the physical body and the sea of consciousness, wanting to wreak havoc, but was forcibly suppressed by a divine sense.
And, slowly refining.
day to day.
Dazzling, it's more than a month.
some moment.
"Zheng!"
In the secret room, there was the sound of swords chanting suddenly.
The sound of the sword was low and cold, like a sigh from the Nine Nether Lands, which made people feel chills when they heard it.
Immediately, the Xuanyin Soul Slashing Sword, which was about a foot long, turned into a ray of light, sinking into Moqiu's chest and abdomen dantian.
When the divine sense fell, a sword and a streamer floated quietly in the dantian.
The sword, of course, is the Xuanyin Soul Slashing Sword.
The flag is Yan Luofan.
Qi-refining cultivators need to carry with them their ritual artifacts, so most of them are placed in hairpins, jade bracelets, sword boxes and the like.
Daoist monks don't need to be like this.
After being sacrificed and refined by real fire, the magic weapon can be incorporated into the dantian for nourishment.
The longer the storage time, the more compatible the magic weapon and the monk's breath, and the material itself will be improved.
After decades of cultivation, top-grade top-notch instruments can be promoted to top-grade.
This is also the origin of most top-grade instruments.
However, this approach also has flaws, that is, to sacrifice a magic weapon requires a lot of mana.
It is equivalent to supporting two people with the same mana.
In this way, the progress of cultivation will be very slow.
That's why Mo Qiucai didn't want to accept the Ye family's high-grade magic weapon, because he didn't want to waste time practicing it.
If the magic weapon itself is the best, although it will consume mana, but relatively speaking, it is much less.
and.
It is a top-grade magic weapon at the beginning, and after being cultivated, its power will become stronger.
"call……"
Opening his eyes, exhaling turbid air lightly, the expression on Mo Qiu's face was slightly complicated.
Obtaining a top-grade magic weapon is a great increase in his strength, but it also means an increase in consumption.
It was originally expected that one Jiazi would be able to advance to the middle stage of the Dao Foundation, but now it seems that it may take a hundred years.
and.
This is still in the case of practicing with one mind and not being entangled in trivial matters.
"Ding... ding..."
At this time, a summons sounded suddenly.
His eyes moved slightly, Mo Qiu stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and quietly escaped out of the cave in a wisp of smoke.
In the void, there are countless people standing on the auspicious clouds.
Two men and one woman are familiar.
It was Liu Wushang who brought Fairy Luoqi from the Supreme Harmony Palace, and Yimu Gongsang Qinghan who had advanced to the Dao Foundation not long ago.
"Junior Brother Mo." Liu Wushang cupped his hands away:
"Blindly cultivating hard work is not a good way. We have been going to a place recently, and I don't know if the younger brother is interested."
"Where to go?" Mo Qiu nodded to the two women and asked:
"Where are you going?"
"Brother Lu from Beidou Palace found a clue about a senior of our sect thousands of years ago in a fairy workshop." Liu Wushang said:
"After the senior obtained the golden elixir, he went to Yandang Mountain for 100,000 miles, but he never returned."
"This time, the token that Senior Brother Lu got has the imprint of that senior and the sect."
"We can lock the location and go check it out."
Exploring and treasure hunting?
Looking for relics of the past?
Don't be surprised.
The location of Taiyizong is close to the vast Yandang Mountain.
There are rare and rare beasts and countless heavenly soldiers in it, so disciples are often invited to explore it.
However, Yandang Mountain is very unsafe, there are many evil ways in it, and there are even rumored seven demons.
Over the years, many disciples have been deeply involved in it, and their life and death are unknown. It is normal for Jindan to fall.
certainly.
It is often heard that so many people can be attracted to enter, and they can obtain adventures, treasures, and inheritances.
"I won't go." Mo Qiu shook his head:
"Mo's cultivation base is low, and it's better to stabilize his realm now. I'm afraid it will be a burden if he goes there, so let's forget it."
He wasn't very interested in such things.
"It's okay." Liu Wushang waved his hands with enthusiasm:
"The place I'm going this time is not too far from the sect, and Junior Sister Sang is also going."
"Could it be that junior brother's cultivation is not as good as junior sister's?"
"This..." Mo Qiu glanced at Sang Qinghan, then sighed softly, and said:
"To be honest, I just bought a magic weapon recently, and I am refining it. I really don't have time."
"Really?" Liu Wushang frowned upon hearing this, looked back and forth for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly:
"Junior brother, you are too...be more stable."
"That's all!"
He shook his head and said:
"Since Junior Brother doesn't have time, let's find someone else."
"Alright." Mo Qiu nodded:
"My cultivation base and strength are not strong, so it will be more convenient for senior brother to find someone else."
"En." Liu Wushang looked at the two women beside him:
"You two junior sisters, you have also seen it. I said that Junior Brother Mo would not agree to go."
"Hee hee..." Sang Qinghan pursed her lips and said with a smile:
"Since senior brother Mo is unwilling, then forget it, but the younger sister has something to ask, and I hope to agree."
"Junior Sister, please tell me."
"I want to refine a high-grade Zhuyan Pill. I have gathered all the necessary elixir, but I am missing a master alchemist."
Mo Qiu frowned subconsciously.
"Brother, don't refuse in a hurry. My younger sister asked Mr. Yan. He said that the most important thing about this pill is the control of the heat, and the master's control of the fire is the best for the golden pills below this sect."
"Of course, little sister won't let senior brother do it for nothing, there will be rewards!"
"..." Mo Qiu was dumbfounded, then nodded helplessly:
"Since that's the case, Mo Mou should do it."
"Thank you, senior brother." Sang Qinghan smiled sweetly, as delicate as a flower.