Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

"Boy Wusu sent Chen Mo." Chen Mo said after sitting down between the guest and the host, "I haven't consulted the senior name yet."

"Master..." Han Yinuo was about to speak, but was interrupted by his master.

"I can still speak, and don't have to do it for you." The old man bowed his hand and said, "I am the only orthodox disciple remaining in the Qingyao School."

"I think my Qingyaomen was extremely popular in the realm of cultivation at the beginning, but now it looks like this, I'm really ashamed, ashamed!"

Chen Mo smiled and comforted: "The cultivation world is weak and strong, and the situation is changing, and the replacement of the old and the new is naturally fast. Even if it is the top school, why is it not like walking on thin ice?"

Smiling seriously and heartily, nodded and said: "I have understood the problem that the little friend said a long time ago, but it is unavoidable to nag a bit when he is old and his body is not good enough. Please don't get rid of strangers. "

The previous conversations were all polite, and Chen Mo didn't want to be polite anymore.

"I can save you." Chen Mo said.

"Really!" Han Yinuo was overjoyed and said: "I knew that Benevolence must have a way. If Benevolence can save his mentor's life, Han Yinuo would be willing to be a bull and horse for Benevolence!"

Yan Xin was obviously a little excited too, grabbing a serious hand, sweating slightly in her palms.

After all, in the forbidden ground, she saw Chen Mo's miracle of turning his hands into a pill with her own eyes.

"I don't need a cow." Chen Mo looked at Chen Mo with a smile and said, "I don't need a horse."

Han Yinuo: "..."

I just express my determination to do anything for you. Why do you want to be so serious?

"I want you to help me refine alchemy." Chen Weifang said: "The name of the Qingyao School, the kid naturally knows. He also has some research on the medicine refining techniques of the Qingyao School. I admire you quite a lot. The serious seniors can teach you. A young and promising disciple like Brother Yinuo is even more respected by the kid..."

"What kind of pill do you want to practice?" Chen Mo's compliment was severely interrupted before he had time to show a tenth, and said, "You are an excellent alchemist yourself, why don't you do it yourself?"

"Can't be too busy," Chen Mo said.

Seriously squinted his eyes and asked: "What do you mean?"

"I want to refine not one pill or two pill, but countless pill. I want to sell the pill to the entire cultivation world like the Qing Yaomen back then!"

This... Just relying on a little Chen Mo, also want to get a share of the medicine market in the realm of comprehension?

How was Qingyaomen back then? The Qingyao Sect at that time was much stronger than the current Wusu Sect. The Qingyao Sect was destroyed by the Qingdao Sect, and now the Qingdao Sect has been destroyed by the Hollow Sect again, which means that there is no Qingyao Sect anymore. There is a chance for revenge.

It is said that the demise of the Qingyaomen was due to the prescription of the Qingtian Pill, which was the huge wealth that the Qingdaomen coveted, so they snatched the Qingyaomen and forced the Qingyaomen to hand over the prescriptions for the Qingtiandan. The Qingyaomen didn’t. Ken, this was the tragic destruction of the door.

But is this really the case?

What if a sect who uses swords at the Qingdaomen gets the pill of the Qingtian Pill? How much value can it create for them?

Only benefit is the biggest reason for the demise of Qingyaomen, and the interest that Qingyaomen touched at that time was Tianbao Pavilion!

Seriously, he knew very well that it was Tianbao Pavilion who bought the Qingdao goalkeeper and the Qingyaomen to kill them all!

And now this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth dared to tease the tiger's whiskers in the Tianbao Pavilion! If he wants to die, forget it! Do you still want to take our family to death?

"Huh!" With a serious expression on his face, he coldly snorted, "I don't want to leave!"

The seriousness suddenly turned over and everyone was caught off guard. Han Yinuo was so anxious that he said, "Master, you can be yours, why are you so? Isn't it just alchemy? Don't we also practice alchemy often? This Liuxiang medicine Lu is the foundation of our existence. What is the difference between refining alchemy for Grace and our own alchemy?"

"What do you know!" said with a serious face: "Our Liuxiang Medicine House is an ant at the feet of an elephant. People don't want to take care of us! If it really touches the interests of others, there will be nothing! I am dead! It doesn't matter anymore, but you and Xin'er are still young!"

"You old thing!" Zhou Bodong said, "I really don't know good or bad! My son is compassionate. He not only wants to live your life, but also to give you a chance to work. Forget it if you don't want to, dare you be so presumptuous? "

"Exactly!" Mu Fengyang said.

The two guys had just taken refuge in Chen Mo, so naturally they wanted to show off. Seeing that Chen Mo was humiliated, they jumped out immediately.

"Huh! Huangkou children dare to insult me!" He shouted a serious anger, and a sound wave came out instantly, directly rushing Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang out of the room, throwing a dog into the mud.

And Chen Mo was safe and sound.

"Cough cough." Seriously coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, Han Yinuo quickly took the medicine and took it seriously.

Standing at the door, Zhou Bodong saw that he was vomiting blood seriously, and he laughed and said, "Let you do the old thing, vomit blood!"

While talking, a figure flashed over, slapped Zhou Bodong on the chest, slapped it flying, and landed on the ground, again falling into a dog chewing mud.

"Who dares to insult no master!" Han Yinuo said coldly, with killing intent in his eyes.

This is the typical honest person being pressed into anxiousness.

Zhou Bodong crawled on the ground and pretended to be dead, and Mu Fengyang had been pretending to be dead, so no one spoke.

The seriousness slowed down for a long time, and finally eased, looking at Chen Mo and said: "At a young age, but with such a strong strength, it is no wonder that the heart is so proud, but it is a pity... There are too many geniuses, and Yu Bandao died more. We can't do what you said, you go!"

The serious strength was probably in Yuanying's early stage, but because he had been poisoned for many years, the strength he exerted now was not at the Golden Core Realm, and he could not hurt Chen Mo at all.

"A dignified Yuan Ying repairer, but living in this Liuxiang Yaolu, was bullied by a few outside disciples in Tianbao Pavilion. He could only fight back, curse, or be aggrieved?" Chen Mo looked serious. Said: "The enemy of Qingyaomen is Tianbao Pavilion, right?"

"You are afraid of Tianbao Pavilion!" Chen Mo said affirmatively.

Scared? Of course I will be scared! How can you not be afraid!

Seriously is also a Nascent Soul Cultivator! He also has the pride of being a master! But what is the fate of antagonizing Tianbao Pavilion?

In the process of alchemy, he was conspired by his wife, causing him to be poisoned. The treasure of the Qingyao School, the Qingtian Pill, was stolen by his wife, and then married to a great figure in Tianbao Pavilion, and became the master of the sub-rudder. She said she wanted to shelter herself and her daughter! Fart fucking!

"Trust me!" Chen Mo said, "I will help you detoxify the fire, restore your strength, and even further, your rights and wealth will come as scheduled, and you will eventually stand higher than your enemies!"

Chen Mo grabbed a serious hand and said, "Trust me, I will give you glory!"