"It doesn't matter, Miss Zhao's breath is relatively unstable. She has completely refined the pill I gave her." Dongfang Mo didn't want to mention his stupid behavior. He was completely shooting himself in the foot, so he changed the topic.

Fu Chu sighed slightly: "Young Master Wuxin, I helped the junior sister refine it. It's just that your pill contains the black dragon grass, which makes the junior sister temporarily unstable. After a while, it will be fine after the medicine is over. I have helped the junior sister suppress it, but I can't get out of bed and walk around."

Dongfang Mo frowned slightly: "Miss Zhao, a black dragon grass, can't he be rejected by black dragon grass?" Although this herb is not common, it can still be picked in the dragon clan. Therefore, Dongfang Mo still has a lot of black dragon grass. This herb has only mild medicinal properties and can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence. Almost anyone can take it.

"Young Master Wuxin, because the junior sister had taken Ningfrost grass." Fu Chu saw Dongfang Mo's strange expression before speaking, and pointed out the main theme in one sentence.

"She actually took the Ningfrost grass." Dongfang Mo widened his eyes. This Ningfrost grass is much harder to find than the black dragon grass. This herb can allow practitioners to separate the spiritual energy in their dantian and can temporarily prolong their lives. However, as long as people who have taken this herb, try to avoid the herbs with the word "Dragon", because it will cause the breath in the dantian to roll and make people temporarily lose their cultivation. Only when the medicine is over will they recover.

Fu Chu nodded: "For her father, the junior sister secretly took Ningfroshu. I didn't know, I would have known it if I had known it." Obviously, Fu Chu was very concerned about this matter.

Dongfang Mo gently patted Fu Chu's shoulder: "Fu Chu, you must have walked many places in the Youtian Holy Realm. Have you seen you know this kind of thing too early"

Since he is a delicate young talent, Dongfang Mo is willing to start a while.

Fu Chu looked at Dongfang Mo with a smile: "Young Master Wuxin, I wake up the dreamer with one word. If the junior sister didn't do this, she might not sleep like this until the arrival of Young Master Wuxin today."

Dongfang Mo smiled, sure enough, Fu Chu could understand without saying more

"Young Master Wuxin, my master asked me to persuade you for the time being, but" Fu Chu paused in embarrassment: "But my master wants to see you."

This was also expected by Dongfang Mo. Zhao Qijun was once a military refiner, but now he has lost the power of his spiritual consciousness. This gap can't turn around for a while. Dongfang Mo just nodded: "I'll just go and see your master."

When Dongfang Mo stood in front of Zhao Qijun, Dongfang Mo was once again surprised because Zhao Qijun had no uneasy at all. He sat quietly on the mahogany chair. If it weren't for the traces of tea stains on the ground, Dongfang Mo would really not believe that this old man was Zhao Qijun.

I have to say that Zhao Qijun is aged many times more than when he was under the ban.

"Senior Zhao." The moment of calmness was broken by Dongfang Mo. After bent down and bowed down to show his respect, he spoke to the old man in front of him.

Through the exploration of the power of spiritual consciousness, this old man is already a fourth-level Xuan King. Although he is not as good as an elder in a sect, he is enough to gain a foothold with military refining skills.

But now, I have become a person who only has a low level of cultivation.

"Your name is Wuxin," Zhao Qijun spoke lightly.

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Yes, I'm just unintentional. I think Fu Chu has explained everything to you."

Zhao Qijun nodded: "You have the inheritance of Chen Xiaotian"

The topics between them jumped a lot, at least Dongfang Mo thought so: "Yes, Fu Chu also told me about your relationship with Senior Chen." This is also the reason why Dongfang Mo was willing to call him Senior as soon as he met.

"The highest level of the weapons you have refined, what level do you reach?" Zhao Qijun was still very calm and did not mention the topic of losing his spiritual power at all.

Dongfang Mo frowned slightly, thought for a while, but he didn't intend to tell the truth. Being able to refine the magic weapon will make this Youtian Holy Domain boil. Now, he will still try his best to improve his cultivation.

"The luckiest time I have refined a surprise weapon to recognize the master, only once," Dongfang Mo said embarrassedly.

Even so, Zhao Qijun's calm expression still created a ripple: "Recognize the surprise weapon."

Dongfang Mo nodded sincerely: "Only this time."

"Where is that weapon and what it is? Can you give it to me to see?" Zhao Qijun suddenly lost his calmness and became a little excited.

Dongfang Mo said embarrassedly: "Senior Zhao, now, this weapon is not in my hands, but in the hands of Xiang Zheng, the head of the Nine Netherworld Palace."

Zhao Qijun's excitement suddenly changed, and turned into shock. He suddenly jumped from the mahogany chair with a loss of composure: "Why did you say something in his hands?"

"Because I am a disciple of the Nine Netherworld Palace." Dongfang Mo just said this very simply, and it is not an explanation.

However, Zhao Qijun widened his eyes in shock: "Wuxin, have you inherited Chen Xiaotian's skills? If you are willing, just practice here with me. Never go to that kind of place again."

Zhao Qijun seemed to have encountered something extremely terrible and sad: "Didn't Chen Xiaotian explain it to you clearly? Whether it is the Jiuyou Ming Mansion or the Zonglin Sect, it is a place where people eat and don't spit bones, you kid."

How long has it been, Dongfang Mo hasn't felt that there is such a person who is willing to care about him like his elders.

"Senior Zhao, then you don't have to worry. I know all the grievances of Senior Chen in the Youtian Holy Realm, and I know them too." Dongfang Mo's plainness was the opposite of Zhao Qijun's warmth.

"Then" answer completely came to Zhao Qijun's expectations, which made him not react for a while. He was stunned for a long time before saying to Dongfang Mo, "Wuxin, since you all know, why do you still do this?"

This is something no one can understand

"Senior Zhao, if you are Senior Chen Xiaotian, your hatred with these two sects is irreconcilable. What do you want your inheritor to do?" Dongfang Mo did not return to Zhao Qijun's words, but asked back.

"This" Zhao Qijun was speechless. Do you still need to ask if you must have avenged yourself? When he had this idea, Zhao Qijun sighed, "Oh, I understand what you mean, but don't forget that those two sects are not easy to shake, and I have no hope in my life." Only when he said this, Dongfang Mo rarely saw Zhao Qijun's sad expression.

"Senior Zhao, it turns out that your thunder was not because your spiritual power disappeared, but because of Senior Chen." Dongfang Mo finally understood why Zhao Qijun's calmness was just now.

Zhao Qijun nodded: "Didn't Fu Chu tell you all? Chen Xiaotian is my best friend. When he was in trouble, I didn't lend a helping hand. This is something I regret for the rest of my life. Now, I have no chance." After that, my eyes showed despair.

Dongfang Mo just looked at Zhao Qijun quietly. Zhao Qijun continued, "I am not greedy to take the Utan Ulan to become a weapon spirit. I really can't break through the bottleneck. My skills of refining can only be used to refine ordinary surprise weapons, and the success rate is extremely low."

"So, Senior Zhao, you want to take a gamble, right?" Looking at the senior's expression, Dongfang Mo guessed the old man's original decision.

Zhao Qijun looked at Dongfang Mo's intelligence and nodded: "Yes, Wuxin, that's what I think. As long as I have the heaven-defying weapon and mysterious weapon in my hand, there will be no problem in sneak attacking carefully."

"Senior Zhao, I would like to thank you for your painstaking efforts on behalf of Senior Chen. Now, I have no intention of coming here to deal with these people for Senior Chen." Dongfang Mo was not very passionate, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Wuxin, you said you want it." Zhao Qijun calmed down, "Wuxin, what kind of cultivation do you have?"

"The ninth-level Xuanjun, in more than ten days, he will overcome the heavenly tribulation." Dongfang Mo was still so calm.

However, Zhao Qijun cannot be calm. At this age, he can reach the realm of Xuanwang, which is really a rare talent. Therefore, Zhao Qijun wants to protect this person even more.

"Wuxin, listen to me, you will practice here well. When you have the strength, I don't care what you want to do. Now, don't go out," said Zhao Qijun, "This place is an absolutely safe place."

Dongfang Mo raised his hand and interrupted Zhao Qijun: "Senior Zhao, you should rest with peace of mind. I want to follow Senior Chen's path. This time, I want to let these two sects turn over. Finally, I will tell them clearly that I am the descendant of Chen Xiaotian of Chixin Sect. I also want to establish a sect called Chixin Sect in the Youtian Holy Realm. I also want to ask Senior Zhao for help in this matter."

Zhao Qijun was still cautious just now, but after listening to Dongfang Mo's inspiring words, he sighed a few times, especially after being infected by Dongfang Mo's confidence, Zhao Qijun slapped his thigh: "Chen Xiaotian really did not misunderstand. If a boy like you becomes his successor, his revenge will definitely avenge him, and the Chixin Sect will surely rise in this Youtian Holy Land again."

"Senior Zhao, please believe me." Dongfang Mo nodded slightly.

"That unintentional friend, can I ask you something?" Zhao Qijun's expression changed a little, and it seemed a bit difficult to say it, just like a knot in his heart.
Chapter completed!