Following the voice, a woman wearing a light green dress walked in.
"Master Mu!"
"Senior Sister Mu..."
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As soon as the woman walked in, many alchemists moved out of the way and stood aside to greet her, with a kind of respect and admiration in their tone.
Even Zhang Ding clasped his fists and called Senior Sister Mu.
Mo Wuji quickly stood aside, his heart pounding. This Master Mu should be the Mu Ying mentioned by Zhang Ding just now. What excited Mo Wuji was that this Master Mu was from Wentian Academy. Not only are they from Wentian Academy, but they are also from the Alchemy Pagoda of Wentian Academy.
If he could get to know this Alchemist Mu, wouldn't it be easier to get close to Granny Linglong? Thinking of this, Mo Wuji could not wait to rush forward and grab Mu Ying's hand, begging him to become friends with him and make a small date.
This can only be thought of. Once he does this, he may never have the chance to see Mu Ying again, or even participate in Danbi in the Five Elements Wilderness.
"Senior Sister Mu, although your master is not Granny Linglong, your ability to create the Complex Pill is not only a role model for alchemists of our generation, but also a blessing to many monks with damaged spiritual collaterals. Of course, I am talking about the younger generation. Senior." Although Zhang Ding did not directly refute Mu Ying's words, his words raised a rhetorical question.
Mu Ying said lightly, "All the senior alchemists in the Dan Pagoda of Wentian Academy have their own merits. Granny Linglong is certainly one of the top outstanding alchemists in my Dan Pagoda, and my master is also one of the top outstanding alchemists in the Dan Pagoda... "
Hearing this, Mo Wuji's heart sank. From Mu Ying's tone, he could tell that she seemed to have some opinions about Granny Linglong. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to say this if the Danta came out as well.
Zhang Ding said calmly, "Of course it is. Any senior alchemist in the Dan Pagoda is the object of my greatest respect. My goal is to be able to enter the Dan Pagoda of Wentian Academy like my senior sister. If I take the younger generation Speaking of which, of course it was Mu..."
This time, Mu Ying didn't even wait for Zhang Ding to finish his words, and interrupted Zhang Ding, "Alchemist Zhang, you are wrong again. Among the younger generation of alchemists, the one who has made the greatest contribution is neither you nor me. Likewise, Not all the fellow alchemists here..."
Many alchemists were stunned when they heard Mu Ying's words. It can be said that most of the best young alchemists in the Lost Continent are here. Are there any young alchemists they don't know about? This young alchemist is even more powerful than Mu Ying and Zhang Ding. Isn't this outrageous
"I wonder who this alchemist is?" Zhang Ding couldn't help but asked.
Mu Ying glanced at everyone, and then said calmly, "This person is just an alchemist in the mortal world. After his family was ruined, he couldn't even eat. But it was such a person who refined a This healing liquid was called Nine Lives Healing Liquid, and later this person named it penicillin. This healing liquid could prevent wound inflammation and saved thousands of ordinary civilians and hundreds of millions of injured soldiers on the lost continent. These rescued The soldiers and civilians, in order to commemorate this alchemist, named this liquid Mo's liquid. To say that the alchemist who made the greatest contribution to the Lost Continent, I think it must be him."
Zhang Ding was speechless. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was Mu Ying, he would have left long ago. Even so, he still argued, "Senior Sister Mu, it's just a medicinal liquid refined by an alchemist. Even if it's something refined by a first-level alchemist, it's better than him, right? How can he be so virtuous and capable as to dare To assume the title of the alchemist who has made the greatest contribution? What’s more, he is just an alchemist.”
Many people agreed with Zhang Ding's words. Like Zhang Ding, they would have refuted it if Mu Ying hadn't put forward this point of view.
Mu Ying shook her head and said in a deep voice, "The Mo's medicine liquid refined by this pharmacist Mo only costs a few copper coins to buy a bottle. Everyone sitting here can tell me how many elixirs there are." Can you buy it with copper plates? Let alone a few copper plates, what kind of elixir can you buy with a few gold coins? Even if you make a hypothesis, there is an elixir that can be purchased with a few copper coins. Please tell me. , and how many alchemists are needed to refine so many elixirs to save thousands of injured people?"
Mu Ying was so excited at this point that she took a deep breath before saying again, "After this alchemist developed Mo's alchemy, he did not use the liquid to make money, but gave the liquid to him for free. He contributed. If it weren't for him, how many innocent lives would have died every day? How many people have his open-mindedness and generosity, or his dedication
Maybe everyone is a monk and disdains the lives of ordinary mortals. But I want to ask you, were you mortals before you practiced cultivation? Did you become monks by popping out of stones? Are your parents and sisters mortals? Without countless mortal foundation stones, where would the monks come from
What's more, we are just monks, and our life span is longer than that of mortals. In the end, we will still be like mortals, returning to dust and returning to dust. In other words, we are just mortals who live longer. In this case, what right do we have to look down on mortals?"
After saying this, even Mo Wuji couldn't help but applaud. He appreciated Mu Ying's genuine and unpretentious character. But he was not as noble as Mu Ying said. The reason why he handed over the penicillin was to save his life. What he didn't expect was that after he left, those who benefited from penicillin would name penicillin Moh's solution, which made Mo Wuji very ashamed.
At the same time, he was very lucky that he took out the penicillin. Many people who remember the kindness of others are ordinary people.
Mu Ying's words caused everyone to be silent. Those who could stand here were all high-ranking monks, and even the best alchemists among the monks. But it is undeniable that Mu Ying was right. Before they practiced, they were just mortals. After they practice cultivation, there are still mortals at home.
Mu Ying glanced at all the alchemists and suddenly fisted into the void, "I want to thank that alchemist Mo for those hundreds of millions of ordinary mortals."
"Senior Sister Mu is right. We are all ordinary mortals. Now we welcome Senior Sister Mu to tell us how she created the Complex Pill." Zhang Ding quickly returned to his normal demeanor, and the first said applauding.
Mo Wuji felt that Zhang Ding was a bit hypocritical. Obviously, he did not agree with Mu Ying's words, but Mu Ying's status was just higher than his.
Mu Ying waved her hand, "I'm just starting out on the alchemy path, and I'm not much more proficient than you. Since it's an exchange meeting for alchemists, let's discuss it with each other. Also, I'm here today to exchange some spiritual herbs. "
A middle-aged alchemist immediately agreed and said, "Senior Sister Mu is right, exchanging spiritual herbs is a main purpose of our alchemy exchange meeting. Why don't we start now, let me make a start. I have a third-grade spiritual herb cloud here. Silk, floating stars…”
With this middle-aged alchemist taking the lead, many alchemists took out their own spiritual herbs. At the same time, he put up a sign for the spiritual herbs he needed. In a short period of time, this alchemist exchange meeting turned into a medicinal material exchange meeting.
Mo Wuji stood beside Zhang Ding and saw a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in Zhang Ding's eyes. Just as his eyes flashed away, he returned to a smiling expression, and then he also took out the spiritual grass he wanted to exchange.
Although this person is very talented in alchemy, he is also very jealous. Seeing that Mu Ying had taken away his limelight as soon as he arrived, he must have felt unhappy.
Mo Wuji decided to keep an eye on Mu Ying and follow him once Mu Ying left.
Now that everyone wanted to exchange spiritual herbs, he naturally would not give up this opportunity. Only on this occasion can the top spiritual herbs be exchanged.
He needs a lot of top-notch spiritual herbs, including pine veins that are more than 100,000 years old, fire crystals with higher purity, preferably Ganoderma lucidum and dark yellow ginseng that are ten thousand years old, Longyan grass that is more than a thousand years old...
In fact, Mo Wuji knew the spiritual herbs he needed, and he couldn't buy them with his family's financial resources. Many of the spiritual herbs that are more than ten thousand years old are close to fourth-grade spiritual herbs. Fortunately, the dark yellow ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum he wanted were ordinary things. Even if they lasted ten thousand years, they should only be on the edge of the third-grade spiritual grass. As for the 100,000-year-old pine tree veins, although this kind of thing is considered a fourth-grade spiritual grass, it is not too precious.
Even if he calculated it like this, his spiritual stones were far from enough. He still had two sections of precious blood lotus root on his body, which gave him the confidence to exchange for the spiritual grass.
As for why he wanted to acquire these spiritual herbs, Mo Wuji had already had a hunch. His new pulse-opening medicine was not enough to open up the ninety-nine meridians. Maybe one day, he will suddenly face the situation where the pulse-opening medicine cannot be used. By that time, he would not have such a good opportunity to acquire spiritual grass again.
Mo Wuji had just written down what he needed, but before he could write down the precious blood lotus root, his eyes suddenly saw the spiritual grass Mu Ying needed, which contained 100,000-year-old pine veins and precious blood lotus root. The difference is that she is writing about the pine veins that are one hundred thousand years old.
"Senior Sister Mu, I have 100,000-year-old ground pine veins here. See if it works." A young alchemist walked up to Mu Ying with a jade box and handed it over.
Mo Wuji sighed inwardly, this man's reputation was indeed his wealth. Whatever Mu Ying needed was delivered to her first, without even asking the price.
"Thank you." Mu Ying smiled sweetly and opened the jade box.
Mo Wuji hurriedly took two steps forward. He saw clearly that there were several light yellow roots in the jade box, which also exuded a faint fragrance. Mo Wuji could tell right away that this thing was many times more advanced than his pine tree veins.
At this moment, Mo Wuji only had one thought in his mind, that is, this ground pine vein was far better than the pine vein he wanted before, and it was definitely more suitable for him to refine the pulse-opening medicine.
No matter what, I have to get some of this.
"This is a ground pine vein of excellent quality, which is rare even among fourth-grade elixirs. This ground pine vein is just right for me. Please give me a price." A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Ying's eyes. , then he closed the jade box and said.
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