After refining the elixir, Mo Junlan was not in a hurry to find the people from the elixir pavilion to cooperate. The elixir he refined were grade five, six and seven, of which the seventh grade was the least. , Because his spirit stones are limited, he can't buy so many level 7 spirit grasses for the time being.
However, after the pills are sold, they will definitely earn several times the amount of spirit stones.
In particular, his pill success rate is particularly high, and there are at least ten pills in each pot.
Mo Junlan put all the refined medicinal pills in the space, and then went out with Lingxiao and bought some talisman paper.
"Brother Junlan, are you planning to draw a talisman?" Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan and asked.
Mo Junlan shook his head.
"Isn't it drawing talismans?" Ling Xiao asked in confusion, "Then what did you buy these talisman papers for?"
Mo Junlan smiled lightly, "You'll know in a while."
Ling Xiao, "..."
Mo Junlan put the talisman paper on the table, then took out a pair of scissors from the space, and then began to cut the talisman paper.
Ling Xiao stood aside and watched, even more puzzled in his heart.
After a while, Mo Junlan's hand had a little paper figure the size of a thumb.
"Brother Jun Lan, what are you doing as a paper cutter?" Ling Xiao asked suspiciously.
"Inquire about news." Mo Junlan replied while condensing a rune out of thin air on the little paper figurine.
As the golden light flashed past, I saw that the little paper figurine stood up slowly, and then jumped onto the table from Mo Junlan's palm.
When Ling Xiao saw this scene, he instantly understood the intention of Mo Junlan's paper-cutters.
"Little Xiao'er, come over and help cut it too." Mo Junlan raised his head and said to Ling Xiao, "Cut more paper figures and let them listen for news for us. In this way, we can save a lot of time."
"Okay!" Ling Xiao immediately took out a pair of scissors from the space, and then sat down with Mo Junlan to cut the paper.
Mo Junlan and Lingxiao cut more than 100 little paper figurines, all of which were engraved with runes by Mo Junlan, and then walked to the street one after another according to Mo Junlan's instructions.
With the help of these little paper figurines, Mo Junlan doesn't have to personally observe the people in the Pill Pavilion.
Mo Junlan has been thinking about the second level of the Chaos Creation Technique recently, because he wanted to find a time to break through. Now his cultivation base is still too low. Although his physique is stronger when he is strong, the opponent's cultivation realm is still too low. If he is too much higher than him, he will still be crushed and beaten.
After Ling Xiao closed the window, he walked towards Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan sat on the bed, with his legs crossed, his right hand resting on his chin, his eyelashes slightly drooping, and he looked like he was contemplating.
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Junlan, what are you thinking about?"
Mo Junlan raised his head and glanced at Lingxiao, then replied, "I'm thinking about the tactic of chaotic creation."
When Ling Xiao heard the words, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he quickly asked, "Is there something wrong with the practice?"
This is Mo Junlan's cultivation technique. If something goes wrong, it will definitely affect Mo Junlan.
"There is no problem with the exercises." Mo Junlan shook his head and explained, "I can already break through the second level, but because of the lack of spiritual energy, I can't break through for the time being."
This situation is really baffling.
After all, Lingxuan Continent is still far worse than Immortal Realm.
If it were in the Immortal Realm, his Chaos Creation Technique would have already broken through to the second level.