The Supreme Emperor gave the transport elixir and was still waiting for a reply from the man in his sleeve.
An Qingli led the transfer elixir. He could have presented it to Mu Sheng alone, but he specially brought his husband with him, hoping to gain the approval of Master Mu Sheng.
In fact, whether you agree with it or not, it is already a fact. Even if Mu Sheng wants to object, it will be useless.
But as an apprentice, you still hope to minimize the impact on your master.
As for Mu Sheng, he could have accepted the transfer pill and asked Shangshan to kneel to him. Perhaps considering his own image, he asked Shangshan to kneel across the stone book.
Another point is that maybe Mu Sheng was afraid that he would kick someone in public, so he kept out of sight.
Mu Sheng stood in the Haotian Stone Book with his head held high, assuming the posture of a master in the past.
An Qingli and Shangshan looked at each other, smiled at each other, then looked at the image of Mu Sheng in the Haotian Stone Book, and knelt down hand in hand just like Qi Che did before.
In the Bianlan world, the master-disciple relationship has always been very important.
An Qingli knelt down to Qi Che as a master and gave Shang Shan face, and Shang Shan also knelt down to Mu Sheng without any complaints.
What's more, if you knelt down and kowtowed three times, then kidnapped someone else's apprentice who was raised with care, you would be a good person and still get an advantage.
With a smile in his eyes, Shangshan and An Qingli beside him finished the three kowtows.
"How is it? Is that boy Shangshan very dissatisfied or angry?" Mu Sheng opened his mouth and asked Haotian Stone Book, and asked Haotian Stone Book not to say this out loud.
An Qingli couldn't laugh or cry, and stood up with Shangshan.
Haotian Shishu avoided answering, and just laughed and said: "The Supreme Being kowtows to you sincerely, and I still respect you as my father-in-law."
Mu Sheng's face was full of pride: "How dare he disrespect me? In the disciple's heart, I am the most attractive one."
An Qingli used the Agreement of Concentricity to confront the Supreme Being: "Each have their own merits, but you two are both easy to watch."
Shang Shan smiled and looked at Mu Sheng, who had missing teeth, and said to An Qingli, "Madam, you have always had a unique vision and know everything about your husband."
An Qingli raised his lips and smiled, squeezed Shangshan's extremely soft palm, and with a thought, handed the golden medicine box in Shangshan's hand to the Haotian Stone Book.
The pages of the Haotian Stone Book were gently turned, the golden medicine box was put in, and delivered to Mu Sheng.
"Transportation Pill! It must be the Transportation Pill!"
Mu Sheng was so excited that he quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed the golden medicine box.
The golden medicine box is exquisitely crafted and decorated with dragon reliefs.
But Mu Sheng was so excited that his hands were trembling. He even made several finger gestures, but was unable to unlock the seal on the medicine box.
No, with his current level of cultivation, there is actually no way he can unlock this relatively simple seal.
The medicine was in a box. Mu Sheng had already obtained the box but could not open it.
Mu Sheng was anxious, why was he so worried when he just finished the job?
Haotian Stone Book couldn't stand it: "Mu Sheng, in addition to alchemy, you should learn some other skills."
Mu Sheng said excitedly: "Hurry up, hurry up, Haotian Stone Book, come and help me."
"Master, please slow down." An Qingli couldn't help but remind with a smile, "Don't choke on the elixir."
Given Master's bad luck, this is entirely possible.
When Mu Sheng was fleeing, he only choked on the pill once or twice, and he no longer cared much about being choked.
Haotian Stone Book took action.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and the restrictions on the golden medicine box were removed. The medicine box opened only a small crack, and the brilliant purple energy rushed out from the crack.
The purple energy seems to be alive. It has been imprisoned for many years. Once it finds an outlet, it will break through the dam immediately.
For a moment, the entire Haotian Stone Book seemed to be filled with purple energy.
Even Mu Sheng's entire body was instantly enveloped in purple energy.
An Qingli and Shangshan looked at this gorgeous, strange and magnificent scene together.
A small pill can condense countless purple luck. It is worthy of being the eighth-grade elixir of the upper world!
In the lower realm, Mu Sheng also practiced the ninth-grade luck-gathering elixir from the lower realm. The elixir itself cannot condense luck. Only after taking it and receiving the induction of heaven and earth can the heaven and earth's energy enter the body.
Furthermore, this eighth-grade elixir from the upper realm condenses purple luck, which can change the luck of the immortal's body.
The amount of energy condensed within it is enough to frighten people.
No wonder the elixir master from the upper realm is proud.
With just one pill, they can reverse the fate of others and reverse the yin and yang of life and death in this world. They do have the capital to be proud.
It’s no wonder that there are idiots like Mu Sheng who dominate in alchemy!
An Qingli had witnessed this grand scene with his own eyes, so he knew that the Emperor was so generous and generous.
Such an elixir would not be given to his heirs, nor to his friends, but to his master whom he has never met.
The Supreme Emperor indeed prefers people with tough lives!
The purple energy surges like a wave.
Mu Sheng, the alchemist who was shrouded in purple energy, looked at the dazzling purple eighth-grade elixir and his eyes widened in shock.
There are such beautiful pills in the world!
Alchemists have their own unique aesthetic appreciation of the appearance of pills. The beauty of pills can be seen in the subtleties, and they pay special attention to the "inner beauty" of pills. How can a layman understand this?
An Qingli looked at the eighth-grade elixir, which was also extremely beautiful. Among the pills he had seen so far, it was definitely ranked first.
Alchemy!
It really makes people yearn for it.
The eighth-grade transshipment pill is extremely clear, small, exquisite, and extremely round. Although it is a pill, it is as beautiful as purple glass, with purple energy flowing throughout the body. In Mu Sheng's eyes, it is simply beautiful beyond words.
This elixir is alive, as if it has been endowed with a soul and has life.
Mu Sheng was in a daze and cried when he saw it. It was such a beautiful treasure that he was reluctant to eat it.
But he had to eat it, so that he could refine such a beautiful elixir in the future.
"I will definitely live up to you!"
Mu Sheng spoke to the elixir, hesitated for only a moment, then pinched the mung bean-sized pill with two fingers, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it hard with tears in his eyes.
His mouth was full of purple gas.
Purple energy even continued to overflow from Mu Sheng's tightly closed lips.
The surging purple energy filled Mu Sheng's body.
In an instant, Mu Sheng's whole body turned purple, as if a purple lamp was buried inside Mu Sheng's body.
Mu Sheng clenched his fists in excitement and stood up straight, mobilizing his immortal power to accelerate the refining of the elixir in his body.
The little Pegasus had already arrived in front of the Haotian Stone Book, and without blinking, he watched the changes in luck on Mu Sheng's head.
Mu Sheng's original luck was gray, the kind of dying and lifeless gray.
However, the rich purple energy that suddenly overflowed from the eighth-grade transport elixir suddenly enveloped Mu Sheng, blurring his figure and making the little Pegasus temporarily unable to see the luck on his head.
The little Pegasus only saw that Mu Sheng's whole body turned into a glowing purple man, and he was also an extremely excited glowing purple man.
After a while, Mu Sheng refined the elixir a little, and the overflowing purple energy spread farther away. The purple energy around Mu Sheng became lighter, and the color of the luck on his head finally began to appear.
"Daddy Mu Sheng's luck after taking Dan is light black...no...white, not white either. It's still rising, still rising! Blue...red! It's dark red!"