Chapter 132 Asking for something (1/3)
"It's okay to be straightforward."
Mo Yazi showed the generosity of a senior. He is a monk, and even a fourth-rank warlord. How could he be really angry because of some of the words of the younger generation? In that case, what is the demeanor as a senior
Gu Tingyu got up and walked in front of Mo Yazi, bowed and said, "Senior Mo Yazi, the strength pill that you sent quickly with a wooden sword was very effective, and the technique is very mature and sophisticated. The younger generation dares to ask, are you Not a pharmacist?"
Alchemist
Is this hidden occupation also seen
Mo Yazi put down the tea cup, stood up and dusted his clothes, with his hands behind him, a predecessor's pride emerged spontaneously: "Is it true that the charm of the alchemist cannot be hidden? Hahahaha, yes, I am Mo Yazi. A pharmacist, the mad medicine king in the monastic world is this seat."
Proud, compliment me.
The charm of the alchemist no longer exists, and there is no real charm that can't be hidden.
In fact, the main reason is that every time Mo Yazi comes here, he has a smell of medicine on his body. There are only two possibilities. Either he has been weak recently and is taking medicine frequently, or he is a pharmacist.
Only these two kinds of people will mix with medicinal materials all day long.
The scent of the medicine penetrated deep into the bones and couldn't be removed.
To be the only symbolic thing, it might be Mo Yazi’s hairstyle. This type of soaring explosive broom head is most likely because the flame was not properly controlled during alchemy or refining, which suddenly caused an accident and exploded. After triggering.
After all, Mo Yazi's skin is so black and yellow, it is very likely that he is a person who often experiences explosions.
Fortunately, this time Gu Tingyu just thought about it in his heart, and didn't dare to say it directly, otherwise Mo Yazi's temper would be violent.
He simply doesn't take him as an elder in his eyes!
"Say, as long as I can do anything, I will definitely not ignore it." Mo Yazi laughed and said, his elder is not useless, he can finally be used.
What Gu Tingyu wanted to say was about Ye Wanqiu.
Although he knows that refining the Qiansheng Pill and even repairing the Dao Wound Pill, after all, the cultivation level is too low. When Gu Tingyu repairs enough, it is estimated that Ye Wanqiu has already automatically repaired the Dao Wound.
Therefore, I can only hope that the senior Mo Yazi can help, as for the preparation of the burning sun grass.
The pill to get rid of Yin Qi must also be quickly made out for others, otherwise the talisman paper is worn out, and the second class policewoman will not really be a second class.
"It's a kind of pill to repair road injuries." Gu Tingyu replied.
"Repair Dao wounds? Are you talking about the Pill of Rebirth?"
Mo Yazi asked, as a pharmacist, what he subconsciously thinks about is the Pill of Rebirth. Generally, people who have suffered a fall in the realm of Taoism will spare no effort to seek Pill of Rebirth to restore their original cultivation.
"No, as long as the injury can be repaired." Gu Tingyu said.
"If it's just a pill for repairing Dao wounds, I know how to mix it. It's just that it's not that I refuse to help, but the medicinal materials for the pill. I don't have it in my hands." After Mo Yazi finished speaking, he quickly comforted Gu Tingyu. Since it’s a small Taoist friend, I naturally agreed, and I will contact my friends in the monastic world, and strive to prepare the medicinal materials needed for the pill as soon as possible."
"However, the monastic world always has the rules of the monastic world. You need to exchange medicinal materials with spirit stones or something of the same value that the other party needs." Mo Yazi said.
It wasn't that Mo Yazi was reluctant to bring out a medicinal pill to repair the wounds, but he couldn't help a person forever like this after all.
Although pharmacists are not short of money, they must have their own responsibilities if they want to fully integrate into the monastic world.
"Senior Mo Yazi, don't worry, I have prepared medicinal materials. I hope you can refine a Nirvana Pill." Gu Tingyu said seriously.
Nirvana Pill can be regarded as the top pill among all the pill that repairs Dao injuries. As the so-called Phoenix Nirvana is reborn from the ashes, Nirvana Pill cannot restore the previous cultivation level of the ascetics, and the conditions for the user are also extremely geek.
In the monastic world, this Nirvana Pill has only a resounding reputation, and few people are really refined.
This pill is not just for treating Dao injuries, but once you plan to use this pill, you must have the consciousness of Phoenix Nirvana!
You must truly be able to give up your past Dao fruit, only people with this Dao heart can be worthy of Nirvana Pill.
Suddenly, Senior Mo Yazi felt that his face was dull.
"Well, little Taoist fellow Tingyu, are you sure you know what medicine is needed for Nirvana Pill?" Mo Yazi asked embarrassedly.
"Senior don't worry, the medicinal materials I prepared are enough to refine a Nirvana Pill." Gu Ting
Yu said earnestly, "And I also have the refining method, but the realm is not enough, so I hope Senior can help."
Nirvana Pill's prescriptions, fire control and refining techniques are treasures in the line of pharmacists in the monastic world. There are not many people in the world who know it, but Mo Yazi is one of them.
I remember that at the beginning, he also helped the Baiyun Hermit with something. The other party gave him many kinds of pill refining drawings at once, and also relying on the gift of the Baiyun Hermit, Mo Yazi was firmly in the leading position in the line of alchemists.
This is also the reason why Mo Yazi has always wanted to give Gu Tingyu some meeting gifts, mainly for repaying the favor.
Human beings are like this. Only by remembering to be grateful can you not forget your original intention.
"I was underestimated? Don't worry, I still know how to refine Nirvana Pill, but my little friend, I can't help you with medicinal materials." Mo Yazi reached out and grabbed his hair while stroking it toward the sky, said.
It seems that he especially appreciates this hairstyle with soaring hair, and always feels a bit cool and handsome.
"There is one more thing to ask Senior Mo Yazi." Gu Tingyu remembered the cauldron with Nirvana fire lotus in the storage bag, the baicao farm cauldron, I'm afraid it might be noticed if you take it out without authorization. The guard guarded him, he really didn't dare to reveal his clues.
"you said."
Afterwards, Gu Tingyu took out the storage bag and shook Mo Yazi's eyes.
He is a Tier 4 war king, and he is also a Tier 4 war king of a pharmacist. He now has only one storage bag of two cubic meters and two one cubic meters.
This junior, who had just entered the second-tier monk, suddenly took out four storage bags.
In the cultivating world, although there are no fewer refiners than pharmacists, the refiners who can understand the rules of space and know how to refine spatial artifacts are really comparable to giant pandas.
Could it be that the newcomers are so rich now
Isn't this the monastic world he knew
"Well, that's it." Gu Tingyu took out the storage bag with the Baicao Nongjia Ding and put away the other storage bags before handing it over to Senior Mo Yazi, "This is Senior Mo Yazi. I want to ask you to help erase the original owner’s mark on the wooden tripod in the storage bag."
But after Mo Yazi opened the storage bag, he realized that the wooden ding was not a wooden ding.
(End of this chapter)