Immortal Mortal

Chapter 623: Mo Wuji's Condition

Do you want to ask me to refine the Qiwen Peeping Pill for you? Mo Wuji asked calmly after Zhuo Ping'an finished speaking.

The corners of Zhuo Pingan's mouth twitched a few more times, he is a top emperor, do you need to hire an alchemist who can't reach even an immortal king?

However, now Mo Wuji didn't seem to take him seriously as a strong man who dominates one side. Although the other party's cultivation level was not high, such a young Dan Emperor did have the capital to let him use the word please. After figuring this out, Zhuo Ping'an calmed down a bit, and his tone became much calmer, That's right, I want to ask you to make alchemy for me.

The word please stands out a bit.

Mo Wuji didn't care about Zhuo Ping'an's attitude. The Immortal Emperor was a top existence, and there was more than one Immortal Emperor. He, Mo Wuji, was the only cultivator without spiritual roots, so his existence was no worse than that of an immortal emperor, not to mention that he was still a seventh-rank alchemy emperor. Rank 7 Venerable Alchemy Emperors are even rarer than Immortal Emperors.

Why should I make alchemy for you? Mo Wuji frowned a little. It stands to reason that he didn't need to ask this question. Zhuo Pingan should take the initiative to ask him about the salary, and then everyone sat down to negotiate.

I didn't expect this guy to be so thick-skinned, yet he still didn't mention the reward. Could it be that he thought it was an honor for Mo Wuji to concoct alchemy for a great emperor? He didn't take this kind of honor seriously.

Sure enough, Zhuo Ping'an's face darkened when he heard Mo Wuji's words, and the trace of hostility in his heart was about to explode again. Just as Mo Wuji thought, he didn't plan to give Mo Wuji any reward at all, at most he just allowed Mo Wuji to use his name.

Dahuang, prepare to fight, we will leave immediately after the fight. Mo Wuji felt Zhuo Ping'an's anger and hostility, and he was completely furious.

He didn't come here to beg Zhuo Ping'an, but to negotiate with each other, or even to help. This old man wanted to threaten with force all the time, and Mo Wuji's patience had a limit.

Mo Pill Master, what do you mean? Why don't you want to make alchemy for me? Zhuo Pingan took one hand, and the folding fan appeared in his palm. His domain began to extend, this time he not only suppressed it with his domain and momentum, but also swept towards Mo Wuji with his murderous intent.

A great emperor has the dignity of a great emperor, and a mere ant, do you think it is great to have a fairy puppet? Today, Zhuo Ping'an's patience has reached the extreme. It was the first time in his life that he talked to an ant so patiently. He never thought that this ant would think that he was number one in the world just because he had a fairy puppet.

Mo Wuji retreated directly to the stairs, and said in a cold tone, Who are you, why should I make alchemy for you? Dahuang, fight.

Zhuo Pingan didn't do anything immediately, he wanted to use murderous intent to oppress Mo Wuji. It didn't occur to Mo Wuji that he didn't want him at all, so he did it directly.

Dahuang had already punched out, and tiny cracks appeared in the space. The berserk Yuanli burst out, tearing the protective array in the room with a crackling sound.

A simple punch directly locked the space.

Han Long, who originally wanted to make a move, immediately felt the difficulty of breathing, and she quickly backed away nervously, horrified in her heart. Before, she thought that she was a fairy king, and she was always qualified to make a move in it. Now that Dahuang punched out, she realized that she didn't even have the qualifications to make a move against an immortal emperor level powerhouse.

To Han Long's surprise, she was not qualified to intervene, and it stands to reason that Mo Wuji was even less qualified to intervene. But at the same time as Dahuang made his move, Mo Wuji stood beside Dahuang, not only that, but also grabbed a long knife and slashed at Zhuo Ping'an.

Mo Wuji's cultivation level is obviously much lower than hers. When Han Long thought that it took only half a year for Mo Wuji to advance from the sixth-rank alchemy king to the seventh-rank alchemy emperor, and to refine the unique Lixian Wang Dan, she was relieved. People like Mo Wuji couldn't be judged with ordinary eyes.

Don't say that Mo Wuji was promoted to the seventh-rank Alchemy Emperor in a short period of time, but that Mo Wuji dared to sit safely in front of Zhuo Ping'an was not something she, Han Long, could do.

If Han Long was surprised, then Zhuo Ping'an was shocked.

Han Long only saw Mo Wuji slash with a knife, but he didn't know that Mo Wuji's domain could overlap with Dahuang's domain, and produce a vortex effect that directly suppressed Zhuo Ping'an's domain.

More importantly, Mo Wuji's knife hung like a long river, and Zhuo Ping'an was very clear about the incomparably powerful killing momentum. This knife is not a threat to him now, once this knife continues to grow, one day, he will not be able to support this knife. This knife contains the natural killing power of heaven, and it seems to be just a prelude to another knife.

Zhuo Ping'an's thought was only fleeting, and then the folding fan in his hand was half opened, and a wave of earth-shattering momentum was also rolled up to Da Huang's punch. As for Mo Wuji's knife, he didn't care. That knife is very strong, what is strong is only the future development trend, this knife does not pose any threat to him now.

Boom! Two violent Yuan forces collided together on the small attic, and cracks appeared in the air. The buildings around the room were torn apart as if firecrackers had exploded. Sure enough, as Zhuo Ping'an expected, Mo Wuji's knife fell like mud like the sea, without any waves.

The folding fan in Zhuo Pingan's hand rolled slightly, and the attic building that was torn apart and exploded flew back again and restored the attic, just like before it was blown up.

Let's go, Da Huang. Da Huang wanted to make a move, but Mo Wuji raised his hand to stop Da Huang. He could see that Da Huang was weaker than Zhuo Pingan. If Zhuo Pingan was desperate, he could indeed escape, but Dahuang would definitely be torn to pieces.

Zhuo Pingan didn't continue to do anything either. He also knew that with this fairy puppet, it was almost impossible for him to keep Mo Wuji. The only possibility was to destroy Da Huang and Mo Wuji escape.

This is of no benefit to him, Zhuo Pingan, not to mention that Mo Wuji has a bright future, and Zhuo Pingan offends such a potential guy for no reason. emperor.

Mo Pill Master, I, Zhuo Pingan, was the one who was reckless before, and I, Zhuo Pingan, apologize here. Zhuo Pingan lowered his face and gave Mo Wuji a fist.

If Dahuang could crush Zhuo Pingan in the battle just now, even if Zhuo Pingan apologized, Mo Wuji would leave without hesitation. In fact, in the confrontation just now, even if he offered to help, Da Huang was still at a disadvantage.

Now that he is gone, Zhuo Ping'an should not continue to intercept him, but how to deal with Lun Cai? Dahuang couldn't beat Zhuo Ping'an, and presumably he couldn't beat Lun Cai either. He didn't want to let the Great Desolation go to waste under Lun Cai's interception. So after Zhuo Ping'an apologized, Mo Wuji also stopped, cupped his fists and said, Fellow Daoist Zhuo is serious, I came here to help fellow Daoist Zhuo, but fellow Daoist Zhuo looked down on people like me.

How could an old and cunning guy like Zhuo Pingan not know that Mo Wuji came here to seek his protection, originally his idea was to lend a name to Mo Wuji. Now Mo Wuji didn't drag him at all, and he asked Mo Wuji again, so he could only say, Mo Alchemist, let's write off all the previous things. I have the pill formula of Qiwen Peeping Pill here, alchemist Mo take a look. Can it be refined?

After speaking, Zhuo Pingan took out a jade slip and was about to hand it to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji waved his hand and said, I won't look at the alchemy for the time being, as long as it is a seventh-grade elixir, I can definitely refine it. If you don't believe it, fellow Taoist Zhuo, you can take a look at this green bodhisattva pill.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wuji grabbed a Green Bodhisattva and threw it to Zhuo Ping'an. After looking at Dan Fang, it would be a bad thing if he couldn't agree with Zhuo Ping'an.

As soon as the Green Bodhisattva came into Zhuo Ping'an's hands, Zhuo Ping'an's face showed a trace of excitement. He has used Green Bodhisattva too much, and he has seen too much. It was the first time he had seen such a perfect-looking special-grade Green Bodhisattva that Mo Wuji had brought out and had not been refined for a long time.

Zhuo Pingan carefully returned the Green Bodhisattva to Mo Wuji, and asked in a low tone, Master Mo, please tell me what conditions you have. If I, Zhuo Pingan, can do it, I, Zhuo Pingan, will definitely do it. help.

Mo Wuji nodded, it made sense. With this kind of mentality, why do you have so much nonsense?

Let me first say that I can do it. First, I can refine the Seven-pattern Peeping Pill with at least four patterns for Zhuo Daoist, but I guess the seven-pattern Peeping Pill I refined should be five-pattern. Second, after twenty years, I promise to refine a batch of real Seven-pattern Peeping Pill for Fellow Daoist Zhuo. Mo Wuji directly said what he could do.

Indeed, he had never seen the formula of Qiwen Guji Pill, he knew Tianhuangcao and Tianqingcao. Tianhuang grass is a kind of fairy grass that is extremely difficult to purify. It is normal that other alchemists cannot purify Tianqing grass. At the same time, Mo Wuji was also very confident in his alchemy. He thought that since other alchemists could refine the four-pattern and seven-pattern Peeping Pill, he would definitely be able to refine it.

The reason why he guessed that he was refining the Five-pattern Peeling Pill was because Mo Wuji believed that those alchemists who refined the Four-pattern pill also did not purify the essence of Tianhuangcao to more than ninety percent. Tianhuangcao can only be called Tianhuangcao if it is purified to more than 90%.

Will you be able to refine the real Qiwen Peeping Pill in twenty years? Zhuo Ping'an was really excited this time, he knew what Mo Wuji meant, if Mo Wuji could really refine it in twenty years. As long as he can do it for the real Qiwen Gujidan, he is willing to agree. No, don't say twenty years, even if it is a hundred years or even two hundred years, he can wait.

Mo Wuji said calmly, That's right, I'm sure I'll be able to refine the Qiwen Peeping Pill in twenty years. The condition is that you follow me for twenty years, and if you don't open your eyes, you can teach me a lesson.

Zhuo Pingan said without the slightest hesitation, As long as you can refine the Pill with more than four patterns immediately, I believe you can refine the Pill with seven patterns in twenty years. I, Zhuo Pingan, will follow you for twenty years. It doesn't matter if you are young, but the premise is that I will not follow you to revenge, I will only act when others attack you. If you provoke others for no reason, I will not act either.

Zhuo Ping'an is also an immortal emperor after all, he has his own judgment. If Mo Wuji provoked trouble everywhere, how many enemies would Zhuo Ping'an have to make? Even if he got the Qiwen Peeping Pill twenty years later, the gain would not be worth the loss. This kind of thing, he must make it clear in advance.

Mo Wuji laughed, I, Mo Wuji, don't need your help if I want to take revenge. I just need you to do what you say. No one will provoke me, even if Fellow Daoist Zhuo hasn't made a move in twenty years, Our deal is considered done.

Okay, deal. Zhuo Ping'an raised his hand and printed a seal of divine sense in the void, then looked at Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji did not print the deed seal to merge with Zhuo Ping'an's deed seal, but slapped Zhuo Ping'an's divine sense deed seal with a wave of his hand, and then said flatly, A gentleman's agreement is as light as water, I believe in fellow Taoist Zhuo, fellow Taoist Zhuo You must have believed me.

Hahahaha! I, Zhuo Pingan, believe you just once, so what's the matter?

In this case, please ask Fellow Daoist Zhuo to come up with the pill formula, and I will refine a furnace of Qiwen Peeping Pill right now. Mo Wuji said immediately.

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