This time, no one blamed Mr. Yu, because it was clear that the three of them made such a shameful move at the same time.
Mr. Yu lowered his head hurriedly, wishing that there was a crack in the ground so that he could get in and feel safe.
If there were not two life-saving elixirs that he had not obtained, Mr. Yu would have found an excuse to run away long ago, so as not to look back at the ugly behavior of the worshipers and be resented.
Mo Buchou and the others had no intention of paying attention to this. After the three of them looked at each other in silence for a moment, they all sighed:
"Chen Congfeng is really grand."
"As expected of Alchemist Chen."
"Should we go to the door to say thank you?"
"Didn't Master Chen say that he wanted to delve into alchemy? How could he disturb you so easily?"
"That's right, but I didn't think well enough."
"..."
After some exchanges, the three people's eyes once again fell on Mr. Yu, a little suspicious and a little unbelievable.
Especially Huang Fuzi.
He gave the suggestion, but he never thought that Mr. Yu would mention it right away, and Chen Yang would immediately agree.
And, so generous.
Huang Fuzi thought about it carefully and determined that he was just reminding Mr. Yu to find a day when Chen Yang was in a good mood before pleading with him.
Never thought...
Yu Lao'er felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he quickly took out the token given by Chen Yang and handed it over respectfully.
The bamboo board was wet from the sweat of my hands.
God knows that Mr. Yu ran all the way here, always holding one hand in his arms, holding the bamboo board, for fear that he would accidentally lose it, and the worshipers would not admit it and would not get the life-saving elixir.
The words and signatures on the bamboo board only lasted a few words. Mo Buchou and others took a long time to take a breath, and finally nodded in unison.
Chen Yang, the real owner of Bigu Pill, has already made the decision, what else can they say?
Qiu Jiansheng took out a delicate porcelain vase without feeling distressed, put two Bigu Pills in them, and handed them to Mr. Yu's hand.
"Thank you very much for your support, little old man..."
Mr. Yu looked over eagerly. Qiu Jiansheng and others understood his urgent mood and waved his hand to let him go.
Mr. Yu took a step forward and ran, tripping over his left foot and his right foot. He fell into disgrace. He got up, patted his butt and ran away. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.
Mo Buchou, Qiu Jiansheng, and Huang Fuzi exchanged looks with each other several times, looked towards the courtyard where Chen Yang was located several times, and finally divided the remaining twenty-one Bigu Pills equally.
Exactly seven per person.
In fact, Mo Buchou and others cannot afford this quantity and value.
After all, it is just a standing elixir with a special function. It is not to improve cultivation, break through bottlenecks, or target skills...
After all, the value is limited.
But even so, as the lowest level of the immortal world, they had never had so many pills at once, and they were all emotionally agitated at the same time.
"Why."
"I'm really dizzy."
Mo Buchou was the first to come to his senses, sighed, and said goodbye to Qiu Jiansheng and Huang Fuzi.
This time he returned and did not come out of his courtyard for three days. Even the maids who had been with him all year round were kicked out by him.
Just like that, when Chen Yang stepped out of the room again, it was already evening three days later.