Those who originally thought Jun Mohuang should return to Jun's family immediately changed their minds.
What a joke, Jun Mohuang obviously doesn't want to go back to Jun's house.
If they don't change their words now, and they work their butts off to get into the top fifteen, and they are unhappy and just refuse to take the medicine, where will they cry!
The older people also kept silent, and their expressions of objection disappeared.
Even if they can't use the gifted potion, they still have sons and grandsons at home.
Compared with the Jun family, natural potions are of course more important.
Moreover, Jun Yangfeng was extremely stingy. If Jun Mohuang really went back, he would never allow her to give away her gifted potion like this.
"you… "
Jun Yangfeng couldn't help feeling depressed when he saw everyone's attitude changing so quickly.
Jun Mohuang was able to neutralize his move so easily. It was no different from slapping him in public.
"Hmph, Jun Mohuang, don't think that you are so prosperous now and are just proud of it. One day, you will regret it!"
Jun Yangfeng really couldn't swallow this breath, so he dropped these words viciously, rolled up his sleeves and left.
In his opinion, Jun Mohuang was just lucky and happened to be able to refine the talent potion.
As for other medicines, she must know nothing about them.
The quantity of biling fruit is limited, and she cannot rely on the talent potion for the rest of her life.
When the biling fruit is used up, who will remember her.
She can make weapons, but she can only make handcuffs and shackles, and she is just an apprentice weapon refiner.
Without the personal guidance of the Jun family's weapon refiners, it would be unbelievable for her to reach the level of a three-star weapon refiner in the process of refining weapons.
Jun Mohuang has no cultivation level, and now he is just a man.
How can a man be as reliable as his own family? One day she will be abandoned!
Therefore, in Jun Yangfeng's view, Jun Mohuang is just a grasshopper after autumn, and will not be able to jump around for long.
"Master Jun, if you talk like this too much, it won't be valuable anymore."
Jun Mohuang sighed lightly, not taking Jun Yangfeng's words to heart at all.
He has said this many times, can there be something new
It seems... It seems... After saying this twice, he regretted it first...
Jun Yangfeng's back froze, as if his tail had been stepped on, and he walked faster.
The other elders of the Jun family glared at Jun Mohuang displeasedly and hurriedly followed.
"Master Hu, in one month, I will send the potion to Baibao Pavilion for auction."
After dealing with Jun Yangfeng, Jun Mohuang walked to Master Hu's side.
"Miss Jun, you... you are..."
Master Hu was still in the dark. Ever since he saw her giving Wu Qianyong the blue potion, he understood.
He had accepted so many bottles of potions from Master Mo, so he recognized them at a glance.
No wonder he felt that Jun Mo, whom he had never met before, looked familiar to him that day. It turned out that she was Master Mo.
After realizing this, Master Hu felt completely bad.
He had always been curious about Master Mo's identity, but he never expected that Master Mo was actually the good-for-nothing Lord Mo Huang in the Fantasy City.
The contrast is indeed too great.
"Yes, it's me, but Master Hu has to keep it a secret for me."
Jun Mohuang smiled and nodded. Baibao Pavilion's acting style suited her well, and there was no need to hide it any longer.
"Don't worry, Miss Jun."
Master Hu was shocked for a while, and then he was relieved.
Master Mo can refine spiritual weapons and prepare potions, so it is not surprising that his true identity is Jun Mohuang.
The two of them talked for a few words, agreed on the supply of medicinal materials, and then said goodbye to each other.
When Jun Mohuang walked past Wu Qianyong, he handed him a bottle of medicine and a bag of gold coins.
(End of chapter)