With such a low success rate, Mo Liancheng was also satisfied and excited. He did not hide his own personal information, and the old madman looked at him, but in fact, the old madman really failed in one success.

This proof does not allow you to succeed by knowing the trick.

That kind of refining method is not easy to learn.

The old madman didn't say it three times, he had refined it once, and wanted to refine it again, but he failed in one success.

It's like a newcomer, learning again.

This is a new area, and it is really difficult to have no talent.

the next day.

Mo Liancheng originally wanted to leave, but he didn't want the old lunatic to refuse to let him go.

Another morning, Mo Liancheng threw down a bunch of low-grade spiritual medicines for the old madman to practice. This guy has been practicing so much that he forgets who he is. "Elder, the three spiritual medicines are still missing. If there are no ninth grade, see if there are seven or eighth grades. If there are any, take them over and try them. Maybe they can also refine the ninth grade spiritual medicine."

Mo Liancheng is eager to try.

I have only used one-piece experiments, but I haven't tried the advanced ones yet.

But when he said this, he ignored it directly by the old madman, "Boy, come less. According to your success rate, I don't have a fortune to defeat you. I still have three plants, and I know who it is a bit troublesome." Mo Liancheng had a success rate of 10% or 20%. This is a different low-grade spiritual medicine, and it is easy to find any. Those are all top-grade spiritual herbs, and it is not so easy to find them if they fail. Many of them were robbed by him.

If you grab it again, you may not be able to grab it.

...

Mo Liancheng left.

The newly refined soul mysterious pill was given to Feng Jinran by Mo Liancheng.

After going in and checking the injuries of the two people, he left after chatting for a while.

Mo Liancheng returned to Qiancaotang.

Because he was not here in the past few days, Duan Qing's treatment was temporarily delayed.

When he came to Qiancaotang, he happened to meet Duan Qing who was walking around outside in front of the hall. When he saw Mo Liancheng, his eyes lit up, "Brother Rong, you are back."

"Sorry, I'm busy with something. I've left for a few days and I haven't had time to tell Brother Duan." Mo Liancheng smiled apologetically.

Duan Qing didn't ask for any inquiries, and it was a kind of politeness to not ask for personal matters.

Mo Liancheng took Duan Qing in, and Hua Song and others were gone again.

When I went in, I happened to meet Lord Zhufeng. When this guy saw Mo Liancheng, he glanced at him in confusion and ignored them again.

Duan Qing also greeted him politely, and Zhufeng nodded.

Inside the room in the yard.

Mo Liancheng was a little worried, "One less running errands, the one who boiled water."

Duan Qing had a strange expression. If Mo Liancheng was asked to go, he would definitely not do it. But if Duan Qing was asked to go, who would he cure? In this way, would he still come today? Duan Qing first handed over the spiritual medicine prepared these days to Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng looked up again, "Do you don't have any good suggestions?"

"Brother Rong, why don't I go and find a brother to come and help?"

"That's good." Mo Liancheng nodded, and saw Duan Qing about to go out, but said again: "Brother Duan, you don't have to go too far. There happened to be one outside."

Duan Qing had just stepped down the steps and almost fell. Zhao Mo Liancheng meant that he asked the head of the hall to come and boil water? He absolutely couldn't do this. He didn't want to die or cause trouble. "No, no, I'll go find one. Soon, Brother Rong will wait for another quarter or two."

After saying that, Duan Qing left like a flash.

Mo Liancheng frowned in confusion, a little unable to understand Duan Qing. In fact, he saw that the mother-in-law outside happened to pass by and asked her to help him boil some water... Why was he so scared?
Chapter completed!