"Are you Mo Wuji? Fifth-grade Alchemy King?" Zhuo Ping'an's eyes fell directly on Mo Wuji. As for Han Long and Dahuang, he still didn't seem to see them. Novel of nature
Mo Wuji raised his hand and threw two stone piers, and said to Han Long first, "Han Long, sit down first. The master is not in the habit of entertaining guests. We can't suffer on our own."
"I'll just stand." Han Long didn't have Mo Wuji's confidence. She really didn't dare to sit in front of Zhuo Pingan.
But Mo Wuji didn't care. As long as Zhuo Pingan didn't crush him with his momentum, he wouldn't have any fear or inferiority complex, so he sat down without hesitation.
Seeing Mo Wuji sit down, Zhuo Ping'an had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Do you think that Zhuo Pingan will look at you differently if you act so unscrupulously in front of him, Zhuo Pingan? He dares to bring people here privately. Is it because he knows how to teach alchemy? I don't know how to write the word "death".
To Mo Wuji, the fairy world was the same as the world of cultivation. At best, it was just the words of the strong. He now has Dahuang, and even if Dahuang is not Zhuo Ping'an's opponent, he probably won't be far behind. He didn't believe that a sick man like Zhuo Ping'an would fight tooth and nail against someone who had no grievances or grudges and might even be helpful to him. In this case, he is qualified to talk to Zhuo Pingan on an equal footing.
So Mo Wuji ignored Zhuo Ping'an's disdain and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Zhuo is half wrong. I am Mo Wuji, but I am not the fifth-grade supreme alchemy king. I am the seventh-grade supreme alchemy emperor." .”
"Are you telling the truth?" Zhuo Pingan suddenly stood up and stared at Mo Wuji. As for Mo Wuji's previous rudeness, he didn't know where he had thrown it.
After hearing Mo Wuji's answer, even if he had reached the late stage of Immortal Emperor cultivation and had a determined mind, he could no longer calm down.
Mo Wuji looked at Zhuo Pingan calmly. He did not answer Zhuo Pingan's words at all. He knew that the next step was to measure the strength of both parties. Only after this measurement could they have a good talk.
"Stay in Ping'an Corner and make elixirs for me. Even if you offend Lun Cai, he won't dare to come and snatch you from my hands." Zhuo Ping'an was finally an Immortal Emperor, and he made a decision instantly. As a seventh-level Alchemy Emperor, Mo Wuji's arrogance was nothing to him.
He can let go of this woman that Mo Wuji brought. There was only one prerequisite: Mo Wuji could make elixirs for him.
"I can make elixirs for you, but of course there are conditions. At the same time, I will not stay in Ping'an Point." Mo Wuji's tone remained calm.
The anger in Zhuo Ping'an's eyes flashed away, and then a powerful aura crashed over him. Although the space was empty, Mo Wuji felt a pressure on his chest that made him unable to breathe. This violent pressure does not stop here, but becomes stronger and stronger.
Dahuang, who was standing next to Mo Wuji, felt the powerful aura of the Immortal Emperor at the same time. A faint cyan light shot out from his eyes, and then he blasted out crazily with an aura that was not inferior to Zhuo Ping'an.
The two auras collided in the air of the room, causing bursts of dull sounds in the space.
A trace of surprise appeared on Zhuo Ping'an's face. Only then did he realize that he had ignored this fairy puppet before. This fairy puppet actually had such great Dao Yun momentum. It seemed that it was at least a ninth-level fairy puppet.
Zhuo Ping'an understood why Mo Wuji had the courage to sit in front of him. It turned out to be because of an immortal puppet. He sneered in his heart, even if a ninth-level immortal came here, he would still be a scumbag in front of him.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Pingan's momentum rose crazily again. He had no intention of hurting Mo Wuji before. Not only can his alchemist not be injured, but even his vitality cannot be lost at all.
Dahuang's momentum is also rising crazily. Whether it is the field of heaven and earth Daoyun, or the crushing momentum, it is not weaker than Zhuo Pingan, and even gradually has a tendency to surpass Zhuo Pingan.
Zhuo Ping'an was horrified. This was definitely not a level nine immortal puppet. He knew that his aura could no longer harm Mo Wuji.
Just when he was about to take action, Mo Wuji suddenly said, "Zhuo Ping'an, if you take action, I will leave Ping'an Point immediately. As for cooperation, I don't believe that I can't find anyone other than you, Zhuo Ping'an." To someone else.”
Hearing Mo Wuji's words, Zhuo Pingan's anger suddenly rose in his heart. A mere ant monk dared to threaten him, Zhuo Pingan.
"Dahuang, prepare to take action." Sensing Zhuo Ping'an's anger, Mo Wuji stood up and took a few steps back. He was also ready to take action. Mo Wuji was ready to take action, so Han Long naturally helped Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji thought that his cultivation level was low and he could still help Dahuang. What's more, he also has his own advantages, that is, he has space to confine and store the gods.
Even if these things are just like tickling Zhuo Ping'an, when strong men fight, any slight influence may affect the situation of the battle.
"Very good, you have the capital to talk to me." Zhuo Ping'an's anger slowly subsided, he stared at Mo Wuji and said calmly before sitting down again.
He was very unwilling. At that moment, he really wanted to teach this puppet a lesson. A puppet who dares to collide with him with his momentum is simply seeking death.
In the end, he had to hold back, not for any other reason than because Mo Wuji was a seventh-level Alchemy Emperor. If Mo Wuji has such an immortal puppet, it means he has the strength not to make elixirs for him, Zhuo Ping'an. If Mo Wuji was really young, the refined elixir would most likely make him recover completely.
At the same time that Zhuo Ping'an stopped, Mo Wuji also made Dahuang stop crushing with his momentum.
"Are you indeed a seventh-grade Alchemy Emperor?" Zhuo Ping'an took a deep breath, stared at Mo Wuji and asked again in a deep voice.
Mo Wuji did not remain silent this time, he said with certainty, "Yes, I am indeed a seventh-level Alchemy Emperor. Han Long was still a Great Luo Immortal a few months ago, and now she is an Immortal King, just because I refined it." The Lixian King Pill."
"Are you over a thousand years old?" Although Zhuo Ping'an guessed that Mo Wuji was probably not over a thousand years old, he still confirmed it.
"No." Mo Wuji replied simply. He thought that even if he was a hundred years old, he was still far away from saying a thousand years old.
Zhuo Pingan nodded without any expression on his face. It seemed that he was not the one who was surprised when he found out that Mo Wuji was a seventh-grade Immortal Emperor.
Mo Wuji was sure that he had met Zhuo Pingan's requirements. As for why Zhuo Pingan was not as excited as before, that was normal. Previously, Zhuo Ping'an thought that he was a piece of fish without the power to resist, so there was no need to worry about his own emotions. Now that we know how powerful Dahuang is, we can naturally no longer reveal any urgency before negotiating.
Whether Zhuo Pingan showed urgency or not, it didn't matter to Mo Wuji. If Zhuo Ping'an couldn't reach an agreement with him, he wouldn't talk to him. He now had the confidence.
"Your bird is pretty good." Zhuo Ping'an suddenly changed the subject and turned his attention to the blame dumper.
Mo Wuji didn't know what Zhuo Pingan meant. Logically speaking, he should say that Dahuang was good, but he didn't expect that he actually praised Zhuo Pingan for doing nothing.
Dahuang was very unhappy and said angrily, "Did that bird block you just now? It was me, Dahuang. Your words are really unpleasant. How about we try to have a fight."
"Da Huang, don't talk nonsense." Mo Wuji scolded Da Huang. The reason why he didn't want Da Huang and Zhuo Pingan to fight was not because he was afraid of Zhuo Pingan. But Dahuang is a money-burning guy. He and Dahuang have only five blue crystals. Every time Dahuang takes action, his safety guarantee is reduced.
"Can you speak?" Although Dahuang blocked Zhuo Pingan's momentum before, Zhuo Pingan actually didn't care. He was truly shocked when he heard Dahuang speak at this moment.
The puppet speaks, which means that the puppet still has a weapon spirit. Immortal weapons with weapon spirits are first-class immortal weapons. Can a puppet also have a weapon spirit
Dahuang pursed his lips and did not answer Zhuo Pingan's words at all.
Zhuo Pingan said again, "I take back what I said before, you are not bad either."
After saying this, Zhuo Pingan looked at Mo Wuji and said in a more cautious tone than before, "Have you ever heard of the Seven Patterns Peeping Pill?"
Mo Wuji shook his head, "Sorry, although I am a seventh-level alchemy emperor, I don't know many elixir recipes."
Zhuo Ping'an was not surprised. He continued, "There are three main types of fairy grass in the Seven Patterns Peeping Pill, which are the vitality of the first alchemist."
After saying this, Zhuo Pingan looked at Mo Wuji specifically. This was actually not a very secret matter. There are only a few people in Pinganjiao who know that they need people's vitality to enter the elixir to achieve pinnacle.
Seeing that Mo Wuji didn't react at all after hearing the news, he knew that Mo Wuji had known about this for a long time. As an overlord, Zhuo Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. Before this, that was something that didn't happen at all.
He, Zhuo Ping'an, wants the alchemist to make elixirs. Not to mention life, even if he wants your life, you have to give it.
"Second, we need the blue bodhi flower..." Zhuo Ping'an continued. The green bodhi flower is nothing. Although this kind of fairy grass is precious, it is not difficult to get it. This kind of fairy grass is also the main fairy grass for refining Qing Bo Dan, which is one of the top healing elixirs.
"Third, we need sky green grass." When Zhuo Ping'an said this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, mainly because sky green grass is so rare.
"Need Sky Green Grass?" Mo Wuji asked in surprise.
Zhuo Pingan nodded, "Yes, it is indeed Tianqingcao. This is what the prescription says. Tianqingcao is a seventh-level fairy grass, which is extremely rare. Over the years, the only thing I can find is Tianhuangcao. After all, there are only Tianhuangcao Level 5 Tianhuang grass, even level 5, is even rarer than the average level 7 fairy grass. The most difficult thing is that Tianhuang grass is extremely difficult to refine. Over the years, the best Alchemy Emperor can only extract the seven levels I need. The four patterns were refined from the Wenguiji Pill..."
Mo Wuji did not interrupt. He was the only one who knew that Tianhuangcao was actually the predecessor of Tianqingcao. The only difference between Tianhuangcao and Tianqingcao was the difference in purity.
Zhuo Ping'an asked Alchemy Emperor to refine the Seven-Line Peeping-Ji Pill for him. He couldn't even figure out Tianhuangcao and Tianqingcao, but he still refined the crappy Seven-Line Peering-Ji Pill
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