Rebirth of the Peerless Demon Pet

Yue Jian sighed slightly, and said: "I suspect that the Qingyun sage of Xinghua Valley secretly tricked my Uncle Mo's money, and even entrapped Mo Canglan. The composition of the elixir is probably wrong, but it is empty talk." Ya, I am a soft-spoken person, and no one will believe me if I tell it, if I can unravel the pill and analyze the spiritual grass inside, it will definitely be more convincing."

Yue Shi even raised his eyebrows, gasped and said, "Young Master, this is impossible."

Yue Jianwei had an expression of "Don't make a fuss", and said: "There is nothing wrong with this, I have this ability, and I will definitely be able to solve the pill successfully."

Yue Shi hurriedly shook his head, and said: "I don't doubt the young master's ability, but alchemists are very repulsed by the pills they have refined, and if they are solved by others, they will be suspected of stealing the master. What's more, Qingyun Shengshou has been a famous great alchemy master hundreds of years ago, with many followers and suitors. If you solve the pill, you must be blatantly offending him. Even if you succeed in solving the pill, you find that there is indeed something wrong with the pill, The holy hand will never admit it or not, he just bites you back, and those believers can bite you to death."

What Yue Shi said makes perfect sense.

And he has almost analyzed all the pros and cons.

How could Yue Jianwei not know?

In his previous life, he was at least half an alchemist, so he naturally knew the importance of it.

It's just that he couldn't swallow this breath.

He clearly knew that there was something wrong with the Shuangji treasure pill, so why didn't he stop solving the pill because of so many worries?

This is impossible.

Yue Jianwei has long swore in his heart that in this life, he will never let Mo Canglan suffer any grievances, and anyone who dares to humiliate him, he will definitely kill him.

Yuejian Weiya's elegant face was somewhat cold, his tone was brisk, but there was a murderous intent between the lines: "If Qingyun Shengshou really dares to tamper with this pill, he should be worried about his life, it should be him He won't be willing to be completely missed by someone like me. Yes, I am indeed not his opponent now, and I can't do anything to him, but how could he know in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi? The day when it started?"

Once determined, even if he pursues him to the ends of the earth, he will still need Qing Yun master to pay the price.

That's right, seeing Yue Jianwei's murderous intent on his face like a ghost crawling out of hell, he was startled, but the words of persuasion were caught in his throat, and he couldn't say it anymore.

Yue Shi didn't know where Yue Jianwei's attachment and affection for Mo Canglan came from, but in just a few months, he could already see clearly that his young master was very likely to love Mo Canglan. Come for real.

Yue Shi couldn't help feeling a little worried.

It's not good for Yue Jianwei to like anyone, but Mo Canglan, then he will suffer a lot in the future.

………………

After Yue Shi left, Yue Jianwei didn't think about how to release the pill, anyway, the pill was already in his hands, so he couldn't escape.

Yue Jianwei never thinks too much about things that are temporarily unattainable. After all, he still has a lot of things to do, such as quickly improving his cultivation, making alchemy to make money, and then finding ways to find the antidote materials that Mo Canglan needs.

After another few days and nights, Yue Jianwei refined all the spirit herbs brought back from the spirit grass hall into pills.

During the day, Yue Jianwei sent those pills to the Spiritual Herb Hall in person, firstly to hand in the monthly fixed tasks, and secondly in exchange for more spiritual herbs.

After Yue Jianwei showed his skills in the Lingcao Hall last time, the disciples of the alchemy sect who troubled him during this time disappeared all of a sudden, but these disciples seemed to have made an appointment, and they ignored Yue Jianwei and only treated him as It's a cloud of air.

Yue Jianwei didn't care much about it, but was happy and quiet. When there was a pill class, he would go to listen to it, and then ask the elder a few puzzled questions. When there was no pill class, he would shrink in the room to refine the pill, or It turned into a prototype, and ran back to Guanlanxuan to watch Mo Canglan make a mechanical defense device.

Sometimes if you are lucky, you will meet Mo Canglan who is bored and just wants to enjoy the flowers, drink tea and bask in the sun, so he will comfortably lie on Mo Canglan's lap, while being stroked by him, while taking a nap and basking in the sun comfortably, Life is so uncomfortable and happy.

Every half a month, Yue Jianwei would go down the mountain to sell medicine, and then come back in exchange for a large sum of spirit stones.

On this day, Yue Jianwei had just sold the elixir, changed the spirit grass and was about to leave, when he ran into Lian Qing whose face was frighteningly dark.

Lian Qing is one of the four top names in Yangchunyuan. When Yue Jianwei went down the mountain to sell medicine for the first time, he even had a face-to-face meeting with him.

Lian Qing has a bad temper and has a hot temper. At this time, she rushed into Liao Lai Pavilion, slapped the counter, and said, "Take out the best wound medicine you have here."

The little boy gave him a flirtatious glance, calm and calm, and said, "Who is hurt badly again?"

Lian Qing clenched her fists and scolded: "Di Yang is a pervert, a bully, and Li Yi is still a child, but he made him into that, I really..."

He looked around, there were two or three guests looking in this direction, so he held back his swearing, but he was obviously in a bad mood.

The little boy slowly picked out a bottle of wound medicine for external use, handed it to Lian Qing, and said, "A middle-grade spirit stone."

Lian Qing raised her eyebrows and said, "So expensive?"

Middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones are converted in thousands, and the spiritual energy contained in middle-grade spirit stones is several times more than that contained in a thousand low-grade spirit stones. The value is not at the same level, so , Most of the pills in Liao Lai Pavilion are priced with low-grade spirit stones, and few of them have the price tags of middle-grade spirit stones.

The little boy took a look at Lian Qing, moved the abacus in a leisurely manner, and said: "The price is clearly marked, and the old and the old are not deceived."

Lian Qing endured the pain, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she threw a middle-grade spirit stone to the boy, and said, "You're ruthless."

Lian Qing took the medicine bottle and was about to turn around and leave. When she reached the door, she suddenly saw Yue Jianwei.

Lian Qing stopped immediately, and strode towards Yue Jianwei.

Yue Jianwei: "..."

Murderous!

Lian Qing stood in front of Yue Jianwei, staring at her eyes, and said viciously: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, you evil spirit!"

Yue Jianwei: "I'm not, I'm not, I'm innocent!"

Lian Qing said angrily: "If you hadn't brought that nonsense Lie Yang Pill that makes people who can't do it normally able to keep their golden guns up for several days, how could Liyi be tortured like that by those beasts?"

Yue Jianwei felt that he was quite innocent. They were the ones who wanted to buy it at the beginning, but now that something went wrong, it was them who blamed him.

Yue Jian blinked slightly, and said: "This elixir is only used to increase the fun, and the people who take it are so perverted, I don't care about it."

Lian Qing said angrily: "I don't care, it's up to you to refine some bullshit aphrodisiac medicine, I think you'd better refine more non-existing medicine!"

Speaking of it, Lian Qing didn't really want to trouble Yue Jianwei or anything, he just felt aggrieved and uncomfortable in his heart, and wished he could find someone to vent his anger on, after he finished speaking, Lian Qing shook his face and left.

Yuejian rubbed his nose slightly, feeling baffled, just about to leave, suddenly his eyes rolled, thinking about it, he had an idea: what Lian Qing said just now gave him a new way out, he only refines Lieyang Pill, how many It's boring, if you can refine some elixir that people can't lift, wouldn't it be perfect?

Yue Jianwei immediately searched for relevant prescriptions in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he really found one.

Yue Jianwei hurriedly shot back his carbine, slapped the counter, and said, "Give me thirty plants each of Qinghuocao, Frosty Dragon Bamboo, and Chuanhuangcao."

When the little boy heard these three spirit herbs, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and said: "These three are all used to defeat the fire with a pure heart and few desires. You are not trying to refine the alchemy, right?"

Yue Jianwei looked at the little boy with distaste, and said, "What are you talking about? It sounds very nasty if you don't mention the name Dan. I plan to take it back and let my young master refine Qingxin Dan." .”

Child: "..."

Cover your ears and steal the bell.

The little boy threw three stacks of spirit herbs on the counter, glanced at Yue Jianwei, and said, "A total of fifty low-grade spirit stones."

Yue Jianwei paid for the spirit stones, and happily returned to Snow White Realm with those spirit herbs.

Within a few hours, Yue Jianwei's first batch of Qingxin Pill was refined.

………………

At night, in Guanlan Xuan.

Mo Canglan finished the last step of the crossbow before putting down the complete crossbow.

Yue Jianwei, who had turned into a small animal, squatted next to the crossbow and sniffed it, looking at Mo Canglan with admiration.

Mo Yunze picked up the crossbow, gestured to the outside a few times, and said curiously: "Brother, the crossbow you designed really doesn't need to consume too much spiritual energy, it can be shot several miles away, killing Ice devil?"

Although the vast continent is a big world of cultivation, not everyone can cultivate. In the desert city alone, most of them are ordinary people without spiritual roots.

Mo Canglan has nothing to do. In his free time after training, he locks himself in the house and makes these mechanical weapons specially for the self-defense of ordinary people at the foot of the mountain.

Yue Jianwei jumped onto Mo Canglan's lap, and nestled down obediently. Mo Canglan rubbed his head, although he knew who the little beast was, he didn't chase him away.

Mo Canglan slid the wheelchair to the door, facing the vast snow-capped mountains outside, said: "The range should be twenty miles at most, and I left a magic circle on it that can pull a thousand catties four or two. Even people without spiritual roots can easily use the long arrows made by them."

When Mo Yunze heard this, he flattened his mouth and said: "In the final analysis, it is up to you to refine the formation, and then draw the blueprints, so that the craftsmen can refine the long arrows, which saves their effort." , but it cost you so much effort."

Mo Canglan heard his displeasure, touched the rabbit in his arms, and said, "It's not too troublesome to refine."

Mo Yunze snorted, sat on the threshold with his bow and crossbow in his arms, and said, "I really don't sympathize with those people in the city at all. I still remember that a few years ago, those foolish people in the city thought that we would not be able to make it into the Snow White Realm." , Let the disciples who worshiped in the Snow White Realm turn to the Di family, and even want to make the Di family the city lord of Mocheng."

Yue Jianwei immediately opened his eyes wide, looked at Mo Yunze, and raised his two small ears.

Is there such a thing?

Mo Canglan didn't care much, and said: "Whether it's ordinary people or monks, there are things that can be clear and things that can't be clear. You don't have to argue with them. After all, the Snow White Realm belongs to the Mo family, and so does Mocheng. Those in the snow-white realm, this is a rule handed down from our ancestors, and it cannot be changed in a few words, so why bother thinking about it?"

Mo Yunze still felt unwilling, but he also knew Mo Canglan's temper, so he could only curl his lips, hugged the bow and crossbow in his arms, and said: "This is mine. I'll find someone to beat it directly for the style. Yes, don't worry about it."

After speaking, Mo Yunze ran away with the crossbow in his arms, as if he was afraid that Mo Canglan would not give it to him.

Yue Jian turned her head slightly, looked at Mo Canglan, and licked his fingertips.

Mo Canglan felt a soft wetness, and he didn't need to think about what good things this little guy had done. He pulled out his finger, flicked it on Yue Jianwei's head, and said, "Be careful with your tongue, don't take advantage of me casually." Cheap."

Yue Jianwei: "..."

You actually have the heart to reason with a cute little monster?

Yue Jianwei didn't believe in evil, and wanted to hold Mo Canglan's finger and lick it twice.

As a result, before he even moved his mouth, the hair on the back of his neck was picked up by a hand.

"If you are not honest, I will tie you up to sleep tonight." Mo Canglan warned calmly.