(Note: "Immortality" in the previous chapter means to die and pass away. It is an implicit saying in ancient times. It has nothing to do with cultivating immortals or gods. Don't get it wrong, thank you for continuing reading.)
Mo Liancheng's behavior of suddenly rushing into the Holy Medicine Hall shocked Qu Tan'er, but his face quickly recovered and he stood up unhurriedly and walked towards the Holy Medicine Hall.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the medicine hall, I smelled a faint medicinal fragrance.
The two guards glanced at her secretly but said nothing.
I'm probably used to seeing all kinds of people here every day.
Qu Tan'er stepped in and saw that the internal structure of the medicine hall was quite large.
The middle was empty, mostly customers.
There are three cashier counters in the square.
The staff are extremely busy.
On the left and right sides, there are only two large medicine shelves.
There are all kinds of elixirs and medicinal materials on it, with prices clearly marked. The elixir column has the most customers. The prices of various elixirs are different, some are a few hundred gold coins, and some are tens of thousands of gold coins.
Compared to the Qu Clan's soul-reviving pill, it is comparable.
But even so, there are still practitioners rushing to queue up to buy medicine.
She quickly found Mo Liancheng, who was holding a bottle of medicine in a daze... He sniffed it, put it back in place without buying it.
"Master." She stepped forward, a little worried.
Mo Liancheng came back to his senses, looked at her with gentle eyes, smiled lightly, and whispered: "Let's go."
If you smile, does it mean everything is okay?
She was startled.
However, she still caught up with him.
It takes about one stick of incense.
As the terrain changed, the two stopped in the alley in the backyard of the Holy Medicine Hall.
"Tan'er, master is not dead." Mo Liancheng finally said, "Some of the high-level elixirs in there were basically made by master and his old man. His old man had sealed the alchemy furnace before he met me, saying that he would never see it again in this life.
Refining the elixir. Suddenly refining it, there must be something hidden in it. It is very likely that it is controlled by the Ouyang family."
"..." Qu Tan'er was shocked.
"Use your heavenly eyes to see if Master is in this medicine hall."
"good."
After a while.
Qu Tan'er opened her eyes again, frowned and said: "Chengcheng, the backyard is not big, it is just a kitchen and two rooms for servants. The second floor is like a warehouse, how is it inside... My heavenly eyes have limitations.
, I can’t see clearly what’s going on inside.”
"You did a good job. Is there a hidden whistle inside?"
"No one is guarding the backyard. There are only two guards at the door." She felt that the Ouyang family was too confident. They had so many priceless elixirs for sale but did not send heavy troops to guard them.
Mo Liancheng decided to go to the second floor to investigate in person.
"Well, you wait here for me."
"Yeah." Just as she responded, Mo Liancheng's figure had disappeared.
Like a light smoke, it entered the Holy Medicine Hall.
Not long after, he came back again, his face a little solemn.
"Chengcheng, how are you?"
"There is no one. It's just an ordinary warehouse with some medicinal materials stacked up. Master is not found in the rest of the place." Mo Liancheng said calmly and decided to collect some more information.
As for the Ouyang family, he knew one person who should be very clear about it...
The two of them stayed at a nearby inn.
In the evening, a bed collapsed.
Qu Tan'er was leaning in Mo Liancheng's arms, her eyes closed peacefully, but the expression on her cheeks was calm and focused.
Mo Liancheng hugged her gently, frowning slightly, as if in deep thought.