Chapter 23 The sea monster is stupid, Penglai fairy comes out!

"Bang! Ping-pong!"

In the council room of the He family, He Mingzi's face has turned pale with anger at this moment. No, it's gray. Needless to say, it is naturally the spiritual mine of Xiaoyan Mountain.

Because soon after, He Xiu came to tell him that the Fang family was already mining spiritual mines.

qi returns to qi, but it can't be done.

At this time, He Ying walked in from the door with a gloomy face. He gave He Xiu a wink at him to go down, turned to He Mingzi, but said angrily, "Master, it's really unwilling to give up the spiritual mine to the Fang family this time. Humph, if I had known, I would have called Brother He Yang here.

He Mingzi glanced at him angrily: "I know that He Yang is practicing in the immortal land. How can he be in the mood to take care of this? Moreover, even if you want to call him here, it will take more than half a year. Far water can't quench his thirst.

Turning his eyes, He Mingzi said gloomly, "But it will never end like this!"

The night is getting deeper, and the stars are moving, but the square of the Fang family is lively and the weather is magnificent.

This evening, it was done by the Fang family to celebrate the ownership of Lingyuan mineral deposits that finally fell into their own hands. It participated in not only some extremely important branches of the Fang family, but also some collateral branches and children with foreign surnames. Wang Mo naturally became the protagonist of the whole celebration banquet.

"Master Wang, your game yesterday afternoon was really exciting. With this cultivation at a young age, your future achievements will definitely be unlimited!"

"Yes, thanks to Master Wang, we can get the mining rights of Xiaoyanshan Ling Mine. Thank you very much!"

"Master Wang, you are such a genius. When will you come to give me some advice?"

A group of people surrounded Wang Mo. Some congratulated repeatedly, some said with a smile, and some directly asked him to guide him to practice. Anyway, the voice was noisy and crowded...

"Wang Mo!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded at this time, drowning everyone's boos in an instant.

"Fang Cheng!"

Wang Mo was very familiar with the voice of this good brother. He was worried that he could not get out of it. As a result, Fang Zheng appeared at the right time. Naturally, he was overjoyed and immediately pushed away the crowd around him and squeezed out.

"Hey? Your face is so bad, is there something wrong with you?

"Well, Wang Mo, it's about Fang Qing." Fang Cheng felt a little guilty and said, "I didn't protect her well that day, which made her... hey!"

Wang Mo's heart was picked up and frowned, "Fang Cheng's cousin just said, what's wrong with cousin Fang Qing?"

"Oh..." Fang Cheng sighed and said in a trance, "Her arms are full of hot blisters, which are estimated to leave a large scar. She is sad about this, and the door doesn't go out..."

"Oh... I'll go and see her."

"No, she doesn't see anyone now..."

"Well... I'll go there when she's in a better mood!" ......

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the banquet dispersed. Wang Mo returned to the room. He lay with his head in his hands in his hands and lay **. His mood was a little heavy. His head was biased. He looked through the window and looked into the void in the distance and fell into meditation.

"How to deal with the injury on Cousin Fang Qing's arm?"

Thinking, maybe tired, Wang Mo gradually fell asleep...

Suddenly, the white feathers in Wang Mo's eyebrows glowed with a faint golden color, and a golden light fell into his mind. After wandering around in it, it exploded and scattered into countless small golden light spots, overlapping and overlapping, constantly flying around in his mind.

Finally, a few points of the golden light sneered and completely entered the sea of his divine consciousness.

The next moment, Wang Mo frowned and seemed to be a little painful, but soon calmed down.

The next day, Wang Mo opened his eyes and rubbed his painful temples. Suddenly, the divine light flashed.

"Oh, what is this?" I saw pieces of runes intertwined with golden light in my mind, with dense small words written on them, such as "skin cream", "gathering elixir" and "medullary elixir", with the names of ten elixir.

"Is it that these are... the legendary Danfang?"

Wang Mo was stunned, and these so-called Danfangs came out of his mind!

In the cultivation world, there is a kind of person who is worshipped by many strengths. These people are alchemists!

In addition to their own cultivation, practitioners also need a necessary thing, which is the elixir!

General schools will be equipped with one or two alchemists, but the grades are good and bad. There is a class of alchemists in cultivation sects such as Fengyoumen.

The aura elixir that Fang Hui took as an exception is a kind of elixir.

"Haha, it turned out to be Dan Fang. It's big!"

Wang Mo was so happy that his sleepiness swept away and got up and walked back and forth in the house.

"Yes, it must be because of this feather. After getting this feather, a series of strange and inexplicable things happened. For example, I was obviously slapped to death by Fang Hui, but I survived inexplicably; the mysterious formula of qi refining in my mind. Also, this time's Danfang. Well, it must have been that I was so distracted last night that I opened a mechanism in this feather, which appeared, or did I improve my cultivation in exchange for the benefits? Ha, no matter what, in a word, cousin Fang Qing's injury is saved!"

Wang Mo took a closer look. This skin cream is a special drug for various epidermal injuries, and the effect is very significant.

He condensed again and took a closer look at the Zhi skin cream, which recorded that it needed 17 medicinal herbs to be boiled into Zhi skin cream.

The skin cream is different from the elixir. It does not need a furnace tripod to refine it, but only needs a pot. Therefore, Wang Mo hurriedly washed, asked his father for storage beads, took some spiritual stones and a few life-saving charms, said goodbye to his parents and Yuning, and went down the mountain.

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Fangjia, located at the southern foot of Xiaoye Mountain in the north of Wuxin City, is surrounded by lush forests. Xiaoye Mountain and Xiaoyan Mountain look around, and a stream of aura continues to spread out.

On the grove, Wang Mo hurried down the mountain alone. This time, he did not tell his parents and Yuning the real reason, nor did he inform Fang Cheng, because it is still unknown whether he can refine Zhi skin cream to cure Fang Qing's injury. If it doesn't work, there will be a way out, so as not to give people hope and despair.

The road down the mountain is not rugged. With the skills of Yunbu, Wang Mo came to the foot of the mountain lightly. Looking at the bustling and prosperous city in the distance, I felt an unprecedented freshness.

The heartless city is a small city in Chuyun. During the day, the heartless city is crowded on the street, but it is very lively.

Suddenly, a burst of ** appeared in the crowd, and people avoided it one after another. On the not spacious road, a carriage roared, with the sound of horses' hoofs, raising dust and sand all over the sky. A burly man sat on the horse's back. Looking at his anxious face, it was obvious that there was something waiting to be dealt with.

As the carriage faded away, people gathered again, but the dust did not retreat.

"Cough, what should I do if the carriage travels so fast and bumps into people?" An old woman came out of the crowded crowd, crouted her body, looked at the direction of the carriage disappearing and muttered to herself with a helpless face.

"It's scattered, powerful people can't afford to be offended."

A helpless male voice sounded, and the crowd around him dispersed again, doing their own things.

After they dispersed, Wang Mo appeared on the street. He also saw the scene just now, and a certain emotion in his heart was touched. As long as there were people, there was a power struggle, whether it was the ordinary world or the cultivation world!

Shake his head and didn't think about this. Wang Mo walked along the street. A moment later, Wang Mo felt that his stomach was noisy, so he knew that he was hungry. He secretly made a mistake and found a cleaner inn to eat.

Before entering the store, a fragrance came out of it, arousing people's appetite, and Wang Mo's stomach screamed more and more.

"There is an elixir called Pigu Dan. If you take one pill, you can not eat or drink for several months. Is it really that powerful?" Touching his hungry stomach, Wang Mo thought of ten elixirs in his mind, including the introduction of Pigu Dan, and his mind was ready to move.

While thinking about it, he walked into the store, turned two corners and came to a seat near the window near the corner to sit down. Soon after, the hotel owner's men came up to greet him and gave Wang Mo some recipes and asked him what he wanted to eat. Wang Mo looked at these recipes and thought about the elixir, but he didn't look carefully. Give it to him.

The restaurant owner glanced at the recipe and went down with a smile.

At the interval between the dishes, Wang Mo began to glance at everything in the hotel. The whole hotel was very clean, and there was a couplet on both sides of the gate. Due to the fragrance and the mouth-watering smell of rice, there were many guests coming in and out, and the whole hotel was noisy.

Suddenly, Wang Mo felt a little cold on his back and suddenly looked back to see two strong men staring at him.

Huh? These two have good faces, but why are they staring at me?" Wang Mo was very suspicious. When he wanted to see each other carefully, they had already left the hotel.

"It seems that we need to be careful next."

Wang Mo said to himself that at this time, several lingicing dialogues clearly came to his ears.

"Hi, buddy, have you heard? News came from the neighboring city Lancheng. Recently, there have been a large number of sea demons on the other side of Dongli Sea, often devouring innocent people on the island. Some island owners under the hegemon Penglai Xianmeng, the hegemon in the sea, recently planned to recruit disciples to deal with the presence of sea monsters!"

"Oh, isn't it? That's a good opportunity to worship the immortal sect to practice. Once the Taoism is successful, you will be the superior!"

"Bah! What you think is beautiful. The entrance school is not for you to cultivate, but for you to kill demons and save your bones. Hey, I guess I didn't kill the demon, so I took my life first!"

"Cut, you underestimate me! Anyway, I'm an eight-foot man. Even if I don't have a fairy method, I can knock down a few miscellaneous monsters!"

"Puff!"

Wang Mo's head and saw a bearded man spraying against a man with a thief's eyebrows and mice. Seeing that their relationship seemed to be good, he inevitably had an impulse to laugh. But the next moment, he calmed down: siren? Penglai Fairy Dream? Ha ha, it's quite interesting!