Chapter 71 The Royal Family (Please Don't Support Books)
"Brother Mo Li, who is the person we are looking for?"
Ouyang asked in a low voice tomorrow.
"Brother Ouyang, I don't understand either! I haven't seen this little friend before. Don't worry, I will tell you when I ask..."
Li Qiye said with a smile.
"Master Ye, we are here to find someone, please let us know..."
Ye Qingyun's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that someone had really offended him?
"Who is Master Mo looking for?"
Ye Qingyun said politely.
Let's first see who he is looking for.
"May I ask which one of you here is Mo Wen Xiaoyou?!"
Hearing this, Liu Yan'er looked at Mo Wen with big curious eyes.
Everyone in the Ye family is very familiar with the name Mo Wen. Last month, he defeated Ye Wudao, the number one member of the younger generation of the Ye family. Mo Wen is a well-known figure in the Ye family.
Ye Xiaoxiao turned to look at Mo Wen.
Ye Xiaotian raised his eyes and looked at Mo Wen.
When Ye Wudao heard this, he also turned to look at Mo Wen.
When Mo Li and his party saw this scene, they saw the clues without Ye Qingyun's answer.
Then, a strange scene appeared. Drawn by the people in front of them, tens of thousands of people all turned their attention to Mo Wen.
Don't be afraid of stiffness and chills on your spine.
What are you doing here?
So many pairs of eyes, so scary!
"I guess this is my friend Mo Wen, right? Ouyang tomorrow, I would like to convey to you that I would like to pay a visit to Master Mo Tianxing and thank him in person for his life-saving grace!"
Ouyang walked out of the crowd tomorrow and came to Mo Wen's table and said.
"The same is true for the Taoist friends who came with me behind me! Please give me some recommendations..."
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't just this kid who got into trouble.
If this kid really got into trouble, he would have no choice but to bite the bullet and save him.
After all, he is the ancestor's disciple and his own grandson-in-law who has not come to visit him. Due to both emotion and reason, he has to come forward to protect him.
"Senior Ouyang, you're welcome! Master, he is indifferent to fame and wealth, but he cares about the world and saves lives and heals the wounded. When I was training with Master, he often taught me my heart. He told me that there is no need to thank him, this is what he should do..."
Mo Wen calmed down and responded to the situation.
"He said a few days ago that he was going to take a long trip to the land of hundreds of tribes to find a great medicine to make an elixir. I guess he also expected that you would come, so let me tell you that if anyone comes looking for him, let me
It’s just handled according to the master’s rules…”
"What are the rules? We must obey..."
Ouyang asked tomorrow.
"Little friend Mo Wen, whatever you say, as long as it does not violate morality, I, Nangong Wentian, will definitely obey it, and I will do whatever it takes to go through fire and water..."
"That's right, that's right, please let me know..."
People on Mo Li's table also spoke out one after another.
"The rules of this sect are that you don't intend to repay kindness when you show kindness. Those who know how to repay kindness should only take a promise!"
Mo Wen pondered for a moment and said.
When everyone heard the words, they all listened attentively.
"It means that all seniors, when our disciples are in need, take action without violating the moral principles of the world!"
Don't ask about sonorous and powerful words.
"This... there is no problem in taking action, but I would like to ask Little Friend Mo to tell me which sect he belongs to, and is there anything that can identify him?"
Ouyang frowned when he heard this tomorrow. It was not difficult to take action, but it was difficult to identify his identity.
"Hahaha...Senior Ouyang is too worried. Our Medicine God Sect has always been reclusive and has always been a single lineage. Now there are only two of us, the master and me. He is afraid that I am too young and it will be inconvenient for me to walk in Yunlan Continent. I just want to
I would like to trouble you seniors to take care of this kid..."
Mo Wen said with a smile.
"Seniors, all you need to do is recognize me. Master, he is a master of both medicine and martial arts, and his cultivation is no weaker than that of medicine. There is no need for you seniors to worry about it. If you encounter something that he cannot solve, it will not help if you go there...
…”
Mo Wen's face turned red and he said breathlessly.
A group of masters who transformed themselves into gods were so shocked that they also cultivated medicine and martial arts!
Judging from the tone of this little friend Mo Wen, his master's cultivation level is higher than that of himself and others!
"May I ask, little friend Mo, what level of medicine does my master have?"
Ouyang asked tomorrow.
"Under the extreme path!"
Mo Wen said calmly.
Ouyang Mingri is horrified!
Jiuweiji! That means that this master Mo Tianxing is an eighth-grade alchemist!
There is only one known eighth-grade alchemist in Yunlan Continent, and that is the Medicine King of Medicine King Valley, Gu Dan.
Li Li was also shocked. At that time at the auction, he only told that "Mo Tianxing" had a huge soul power and should be ranked in the sixth rank. It turned out that he had hidden it and only revealed part of his soul power on purpose.
!
This Brother Mo, no...should be called a senior!
This senior Mo is really approachable and has a heart for the world. He gives precious prescriptions such as the Vitality and Shouyuan Pill at will. He asked himself to participate in the refining of the Vitality and Shouyuan Pill that day, presumably because he was deliberately testing his medicine refining skills.
Technology, right?
An eighth-grade alchemy master!
Only an eighth-grade alchemist can possess such astounding methods, such as creating his own vitality and longevity elixir formula, spiritual energy furnace, refining and purifying medicinal materials, and having them at his fingertips.
Mo Li made up his mind that next time he saw Senior Mo, he would ask for advice.
"I've been worrying too much. If little friend Mo Mo can use me in the future, please tell me..."
Ouyang Mingri bowed and saluted.
An eighth-level alchemist with a martial arts cultivation that is not inferior to his talent for alchemy. He is also a monk in the Mahayana stage. He is just a god, but he is indeed far behind.
"Senior Ouyang, you don't have to be polite! If the junior is in trouble in the future, I have to trouble the senior to help..."
Mo Wen replied politely.
Liu Yan'er looked at the conversation between Mo Wen and Ouyang Mingri, with a smile on her lips and gleaming eyes like autumn water.
After Ouyang returned to his seat tomorrow, everything returned to normal. Everyone exchanged glasses and started chatting with each other.
However, this table became a feast for the eyes. Most of the important people came up to propose a toast and become familiar with each other.
Fortunately, the alcohol content here is not high, almost like drinking water. If it were in the previous life, I would have become a drunkard now!
With everyone taking turns to toast, everyone was welcome.
Everyone was shocked again by Mo Wen's move. He really had a good capacity for drinking, and he could truly drink without getting drunk.
However, during this period, Mo Wen ran to the toilet more than a dozen times, and now he was lying on the table pretending to be drunk.
"Mo Dynasty, Eunuch Yin has arrived!"
While everyone was drinking, they suddenly heard a voice singing and cheering.
Mo Dynasty?
Is the royal family coming?
Everyone followed the sound and saw an old man with white beard and hair wearing a sapphire blue embroidered crane robe, holding a fly whisk in his hand, and wearing a peacock feather cap inlaid with gems.
There were two young eunuchs on his left and right, and a group of soldiers behind him.
Eunuch Yin put the whisk in his right hand on his left arm, clasped his fists with both hands and saluted.
"Congratulations to the Master of the Ye Family on his 100th birthday! I wish the Master of the Ye Family to be as blessed as the flowing water of the East China Sea, and to live as long as the immortal pines of the Southern Mountains!"
[Author's digression]: Please give me free banknotes, please give me a book!