Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 159 Master Mozun Lightly Bite (8)

Chapter 159 Master Mozun Lightly Bite (8)

Who is raising?
Ling Lian was a little dazed, but lost weight in the next moment, the scenery around her turned black instantly, her body kept sinking, as if she had fallen into an abyss in the blink of an eye.

She was jolted awake, panting heavily and bounced off the bed.From the corner of the eye, he saw that there were other people beside the detailed pillow, and when he turned his head, he saw Mo Zu staring at her quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes.

After Linglian turned her head away, she closed her sore eyes tiredly, and rubbed her swollen head.

Fortunately, it was a dream... She took a long breath.But thinking of the scene in the dream, she subconsciously stroked her heart again: the things there were still beating desperately because of being frightened...

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Zu stood up after him, put his arms around the woman's shoulders, and lowered his head to touch Ling Lian's cheek, but the uneasiness flashed across his eyes.

"I'm having a nightmare." Ling Lian didn't see the abnormality in Mo Zu's eyes, she slowly opened her eyes, pushed Mo Zu away and got out of bed, "...how long have I been asleep?"

"Not long." Mo Zu smiled, "I came back from yesterday morning and slept until the next morning. Fortunately, I didn't take much blood from you when you were recovering from your injuries, otherwise you still don't know what it is. Situation. You don’t want to give it to a monk, you can’t afford the panacea, and even blood can’t satisfy this king.” He said, shaking his head regretfully, “It’s very easy for this king not to like you. Satisfied. Let’s talk about it first, if we demons are not satisfied, we will easily do things that we can’t even control ourselves.”

"It's a big deal, I'll just eat more blood-enriching products." Ling Lian retorted bluntly.Thinking about it, the nightmare just now had more or less something to do with this person, otherwise how could he have dreamed that someone told him to feed him with his own blood.

Today, the girl Wang Lan was unexpectedly excited. She found herself with two dark circles in the morning and said excitedly, "My lord! I have made a panacea!"

Yesterday, she went down the mountain to sell vegetables in the town. When she came back, she found a bookstore and bought a book on the cultivation of elixir.

The owner of the bookstore asked her with a look of contempt: "The little girl wants to refine the elixir?"

"Exactly."

Seeing Wang Lan's serious face, he laughed and said: "Little girl, it's not that I want to show you your prestige, this panacea is not something that everyone can practice, otherwise everyone in the world will go to make alchemy by themselves. What is an alchemist doing? You better get rid of this idea as soon as possible, don't be like others, who failed in alchemy and came to trouble me with a pile of spoiled spirit herbs, saying that the text I sold you is fake."

"Don't worry about it, I won't trouble you even if I fail." Wang Lan snorted and laughed.

After Mozu's enlightenment in that medicine field, it became as fine as planting something, and it would be ripe the next day. Even if this matter was told, few people would believe it.

She picked the spirit grass to make alchemy, but she didn't expect to make a few of them overnight.The time is very short, only one night, so the elixir refined is also the lowest of the ninth rank, and occasionally one is of the eighth rank, but if it is sold at the elixir shop in the town, the price will definitely be higher than those cabbages and vegetables of.

"It's not that difficult." Wang Lan happily sent the elixir to Ling Lian, "I just practiced it casually, and it's ready, it's not as mysterious as those people said."

Ling Lian looked at the little pill in the girl's palm: "Just because you make it easy, doesn't mean it's not difficult. Mo Zu said that you don't have immortal roots. On the contrary, maybe you are very talented in alchemy. "

"Yes! Disciple understands!" Wang Lan nodded hastily, and then said, "Then I wonder if the master would like to go down the mountain with me again? I want to buy them and exchange them for other alchemy books. Liu Zhao I went to practice, and it is estimated that I will not come out for a while."

"Okay." Ling Lian agreed without even thinking about it, and it happened that she was also very curious about the world of cultivating immortals.

While hiding his demonic aura and transforming into an ordinary person, Mo Zu also gave a ruffian smile, and put his arm around Ling Lian's waist: "I haven't seen the present world for many years, why don't we go down the mountain together?"

Ling Lian didn't like the feeling of Mo Zu's thieves sticking to his body without moving, so every time he touched Ling Lian's body with his hands, Ling Lian would unceremoniously slap him off.

She didn't like it, but he didn't care at all, and even patted him with a spirit that never tired of it, and he persisted in hugging him once, his cheap appearance really made people want to beat him.

The two came and went several times, Ling Lian's patience was finally worn out, and he simply ignored the Demon Venerable out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing that Ling Lian gave up struggling, Mozun smiled with peace of mind and hugged the woman closer to him.

This is his "reserve food", so don't watch it carefully so as not to be snatched away.

Arriving in the town, Ling Lian looked left and right, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed to find that there seemed to be no difference between the costume dramas he had seen on TV in the past.

It's not like she thought someone would fly directly with a sword, soaring through the clouds... Maybe she was thinking too much?
Wang Lan took Ling Lian to the largest elixir shop in the town to exchange items.

People around were coming and going, Ling Lian just followed Wang Lan's footsteps, and when she stopped, she was surprised to find that Mo Zu beside her had disappeared at some point.

She looked around, but did not see the figure of the Demon Lord.

At the same time, Wang Lan gently tugged at Ling Lian's sleeve, and said: "I used to look at this shop from outside, thinking that this place is luxurious, and ordinary people can't come in, but now that I came in, I found that this place is not the same as other shops. The place is no different."

The busy shop owner heard Wang Lan's words, and walked towards the two of them with his hands behind his back, smiling: "Hey, new faces, I have never seen you before... You came to us from somewhere else?"

"No." Wang Lan shook her head, "Our sect is on the mountain, and we rarely come down."

Wang Lan explained the purpose of her visit, and the boss took the elixir and held it in his hand for a long while, then raised three fingers to her and said, "I think you are here for the first time, so I will give you some special discounts." , we can cooperate in the future. After all, we are the largest panacea shop within a hundred miles. It is my blessing to know a few more alchemists. I will do business for a long time in the future. I will give you three taels of silver Shi, how is it?"

"Three taels?" Wang Lan's eyes lit up when she heard this: One tael is enough for the sect to spend for a month, and three taels of silverstone is enough money to buy a pill of fifth-order elixir, "Boss, seriously Is it so atmospheric?"

"Of course there are. Looking at the fineness of the elixir, if I'm not wrong, this is the first time the little girl has refined this thing, right?"

"Exactly."

"The first time you do it, it becomes a pill?"

"Exactly."

He nodded in satisfaction, and said again: "Then I wonder if you have heard of Ren Yingying, the genius alchemist of the Yunxiang sect?"

(End of this chapter)

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