Mo Wuji looked embarrassed and said, "Because I have always been a gardener, most of the things I purified before were spiritual grass and first-level fairy grass. I have also seen some second-level fairy grass, but it is very rare."
I see.
All the alchemists agreed with Mo Wuji's explanation. The gardener's status was extremely low. Even though they are all alchemists, they work very hard here. In fact, their status is much higher than that of gardeners. The gardener's monthly salary at Baihua Villa probably cannot afford to buy a better second-level fairy grass, let alone use a large amount of second-level fairy grass to purify it.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, didn't Manager He give you the Baicaoji before you came here?" Wang Hezhen asked in confusion.
Mo Wuji immediately remembered the Hundred Flowers Collection given by Deacon Wei. It turned out that there was also a Hundred Herbs Collection where medicine was being made. Manager He didn't even mention it, apparently because he was very dissatisfied with himself.
In fact, Mo Wuji just wanted to learn how to purify the low-level fairy grass here and then leave, but he naturally wanted something like Baicaoji. Looking at Baihuaji, he knew that Baicaoji was not simple.
"In the Baicaoji, there are detailed introductions to fairy grasses from level one to level three." Wang Hezhen added.
Mo Wuji quickly asked, "Brother Wang, was that Baicao Collection also written by the owner?"
"Of course, a large part of the reason why I came here to refine medicine is because of Baicaoji." Before Wang Hezhen could answer, a slightly younger alchemist from a distance replied.
Apparently after knowing Mo Wuji's identity as a gardener, everyone lost their worries.
"The owner of the village must be a high-level Alchemist." Mo Wuji was not ignorant, at least he now knew what Alchemist meant.
"I heard that the village owner doesn't know how to make elixirs, not even medicines." Wang Hezhen replied, shaking his head.
Mo Wuji felt something in his heart. The only reason why the village owner could write the Collection of Hundred Flowers and the Collection of Hundred Herbs was because he had a top-notch fairy grass elixir book even though he didn't know how to refine medicine.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji's heart suddenly became hot. What is he lacking now? Isn't it knowledge? If he wants to become an alchemy master, he must at least be familiar with various fairy grasses. If the owner of Baihua Villa really has a top-notch fairy grass book, he will try his best to make a copy.
Before this, I just didn’t know what the strength of the owner of Baihua Villa was. If he was only as powerful as a heavenly immortal, he could exchange it for a black stone. If his strength exceeds that of an immortal, he will use other methods.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji hurriedly asked again, "Brother Wang, you are refining medicine here every day. Doesn't it mean that your training time is reduced a lot?"
In fact, what Mo Wuji wanted to ask was what was the relationship between Black Stone and promotion to Celestial Immortal, but it was just not convenient for him to ask Black Stone directly. Wen Lianxi knew that he came from the semi-immortal realm, but no one here knew about it, and he couldn't be exposed.
Wang Hezhen smiled bitterly and said, "I don't even have a Dane Dan, let alone being promoted to a Heavenly Immortal. What's more, what if I am promoted? Can I condense the Immortal Frame? Even those Immortal Frame Stones are I can't afford even one. If I can't condense the immortality, I will be trapped in the immortal world for the rest of my life. I will never be able to climb the ladder to ask the immortals and enter the real immortal world... "
When Mo Wuji heard these words, countless mysteries seemed to be solved, and countless puzzles seemed to arise.
Now he is sure that the black stone is the immortal stone that Wang Hezhen said. No wonder it is so expensive. It turns out to be something that condenses the immortal stone.
But what does Wanghe really mean when he says that you can't enter the real immortal world without condensing immortality? Isn't this a fairyland
Mo Wuji was full of questions and wanted to ask them. At this time, the barrier at the door of the alchemy hall moved again.
Manager He and Manager Wei entered the hall first. They stood next to the ban and followed a young woman in.
Seeing this woman walking in, everyone including Wang Hezhen stood up and bowed at the same time, saying, "I've met the owner of the village."
Mo Wuji stretched out the Divine Mind of Chushenluo when the woman came in. He had just arrived at Baihua Villa, so he had to be more cautious. Not everyone was like Wen Lianxi. Even if they didn't cooperate, they wouldn't. Harmful.
Mo Wuji stretched out his spiritual thoughts and stood up. He didn't expect that the owner of Baihua Villa was such a young woman. After calling him the owner of the village, he was already secretly praising the beauty of this woman.
Especially the pair of beautiful eyes under the beautiful eyebrows are like a stream of autumn water, with a hint of imperceptible melancholy in their calmness. Her fair skin looked like gelatin. The slightly exposed neck has a faint halo on the skin.
She just wore a simple dark dress. This dress would not add anything to any woman. Just wearing it on her body gave this dress an extra fairy charm. It has always been clothes that add beauty to people. On her body, it is people who add color to clothes.
He has only seen three such beautiful women, Cen Shuyin, and Zhuang Xiyue from Tianchi Villa. The third one is the owner of the village in front of him.
Moreover, the owner of the village in front of her has a more mature charm. Judging from her bun, she seems to have been married.
Mo Wuji easily found out that this woman's cultivation level was that of a heavenly being at best.
He still had many questions about Wang He's true words just now, but now was not the time to ask. And now he wants to know even more, how to get a copy of the book introducing the fairy grass in the owner's hand.
"Are you new here?" The beautiful woman saw the unfamiliar Mo Wuji at first sight.
Mo Wuji quickly said, "Yes, owner of the village."
Deacon Wei quickly said to the side, "Back to the owner, this Mo Wuji was brought here by Mr. Qianshan, and he said he was a gardener. Later I asked him and he knew how to make medicine, so I brought him here. . They are all from their own village, so it is convenient to use."
The woman nodded, and he knew what Deacon Wei meant. In fact, using a gardener to refine medicine will save a lot of costs than hiring an alchemist to come back. More importantly, she also knew that Deacon Wei could not find the alchemist.
"Show me the medicine you made." The woman suddenly said, her tone calm.
Mo Wuji picked up the jade bottle next to him and handed it to Deacon Wei. It was a fairy grass that he had refined before. Deacon Wei delivered the jade bottle to the owner of the village.
The owner of the village nodded, opened the lid of the jade bottle and smelled it, then his face changed slightly.
Mo Wuji was also moved in his heart, not because the village owner's expression changed after he got his medicine, but because he found that Manager He was so bold.
His Shenchu Luo was deployed around here, and as soon as Guanshi He's mind stretched out, it was caught by his mind. Although Guanshi He's cultivation level was higher than his, the purity and depth of his spiritual thoughts were far inferior to his. He could easily catch what Manager He was doing, but Manager He couldn't detect what he was doing.
The reason why Mo Wuji felt that Manager He was so bold was because Manager He's spiritual sense dared to probe the owner of the village, and this beautiful owner of the village seemed to know nothing.
When the village owner's expression changed slightly, he saw Manager He frowning a little.
"The medicinal liquid you refined is good, it is estimated to be 90% pure." The owner handed the jade bottle to Deacon Wei and nodded to Mo Wuji.
After saying this, she seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, she continued, "Mo Wuji, what is the highest purity you can come up with for the third-grade fairy grass? Can it be similar to this?" ?”
If he didn't know that this beautiful village owner might have the top-notch fairy grass introduction scroll, Mo Wuji would definitely say no. Now he said without hesitation, "Back to the village owner, what you just saw was the medicinal liquid that I failed to refine. If I get familiar with the flames and the environment, I should be able to refine it with a higher essence than this one." liquid."
"How dare you, a gardener, accidentally purified the first-level fairy grass, and you dare to claim that you can purify the third-level fairy grass." Manager He scolded angrily.
After scolding him, Manager He quickly said to the owner of the village, "Master, this Mo Wuji has no idea what is good or bad. A gardener dares to claim to purify third-level fairy grass."
Mo Wuji was a little stunned. Is Manager He so awesome? The village owner hasn't spoken yet, but he actually dares to yell? If he were the owner of the village, he would have been reduced to ashes with a slap. It's just about purifying a third-level fairy grass. If you can't do it, you can't. Do you need to be so excited
What surprised Mo Wuji even more was that the beautiful village owner just smiled slightly and said, "Well, I'm too fanciful. What Steward He said is true. You can continue to refine the medicine. Steward Wei, come with me. Check out the garden."
After saying this, the beautiful village owner turned around again and left the medicine refining hall.
Mo Wuji was a little confused. Wasn't the village owner too speechless? He looked at the other alchemists. Several people, including Wang Hezhen, sat down and started refining the alchemy after the village owner left. It was as if Mo Wuji was the air.
"You, a gardener, dare to claim that you can refine third-level fairy grass. You are very courageous. If this happens again, I will tear apart the bones of an ant like you." Manager He stared at Mo Wuji and snorted coldly. .
If Mo Wuji hadn't been busy here, he would have even grabbed the Tianji stick and struck it down with a stick, smashing Manager He into smithereens.
Manager He was blinded by mistaking him, Mo Wuji, for having the same good temper as the beautiful village owner.
"And you guys, if anyone dares to gossip, I will tear off your bones." Manager He cursed and turned around to leave. Mo Wuji saw a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
After seeing this trace of murderous intent, Mo Wuji did not hesitate to make a divine mark on Guanshi He through the Chushenluo. Manager He actually wanted to kill him. If he had let this guy go, he would have cultivated to this day.
"Brother Wang, I seem to feel that Manager He doesn't respect the owner of the village very much." Mo Wuji asked immediately after Manager He left.
Wang Hezhen lowered his head and did not answer Mo Wuji's words.
Mo Wuji knew that the other party should be afraid of Guanshi He, so he simply did not ask about it again, but continued the previous question and asked, "Brother Wang, is the Immortal Grid Stone a black stone from the Semi-immortal Realm?"
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!) (To be continued.)