The Alchemy Sect has not had an eighth-level alchemist for many years. Most of the eighth-level elixirs are extremely effective. Just think about the original Return to Origin Pill. I didn’t expect to help the old man guarding the pavilion in Muyu to clean it up.
After removing the wood residue in his body, the old man Shouge broke through the shackles that had plagued him for decades and became an eighth-level alchemist!
"That's awesome. Old guy, hurry up and pay the fee and give me dozens of seventh-level elixirs." Mu Yu rubbed his hands, barely stopping from drooling.
"Dozens of seventh-level elixirs? Do you think they are jelly beans? I say you two bastards, please be polite when you speak to me in the future. I am now a highly respected Taoist Yuande. When you meet, you must be like that Ji Liangcai just now.
"Kneel down three times and kowtow nine times, you know?" the old man guarding the pavilion said smugly.
Mu Yu directly smashed the teacup on the table towards the old man Shouge, but before it hit the old man Shouge, the teacup had already shattered into nothingness.
"The purpose of your coming here is not just to show off your identity as an eighth-level alchemist, right?" Looking at the arrogant look of the old man Shouge, Kumu resisted the idea of smashing the tea cup over.
It has always been his favorite thing to do.
The old man who guarded the pavilion unbuttoned his Taoist robe, and the Taoist robe was half drooped on both sides, revealing the dirty cloth underneath, which completely destroyed the image of the Taoist priest with high moral character and respectability.
"It's really tiring to dress too grandly." The old man guarding the pavilion simply took off all his luxurious robes and threw them on the ground. "If it weren't for the summons from the Third Palace, I would be too lazy to go out. You don't know how hard it is for an old man to go out.
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"Why did the Sanchong Palace summon you?" Mu Yu suppressed a laugh, seeing that the tattered cloth of the old man guarding the pavilion was obviously more friendly than the noble Taoist robe.
"It's not because of those messy Yumeng Demon Clan incidents. Now the Sanzhong Continent is getting more and more unstable. The activities of the Yumeng Demon Clan are becoming more and more frequent. All cultivators above the tribulation stage must go to the Sanzhong Palace to be on standby." Shou.
The old man arranged his tattered clothes seriously.
"Do you know where the Triple Palace is?" Mu Yu has always heard from his master that the Triple Palace is mysterious and unpredictable. No one knows the exact location of the Triple Palace. He didn't expect that the old man guarding the pavilion would actually go to the Triple Palace.
"Of course, the Triple Palace is here..." When the old man who guarded the pavilion said this, his face suddenly showed a trace of confusion. He scratched his nose and said, "I know where it is, but I can't tell. The Triple Palace is with me.
There is a certain restriction set up. Once I want to tell the location of the Triple Palace, I will temporarily lose my memory."
"Is this still possible?" Mu Yu felt that this mysterious method of the Three Layers Palace was really reaching the sky! The old man guarding the pavilion had reached the stage of transcending the tribulation, but he was still restricted by the Three Layers Palace. Who was the defender behind the Three Layers Palace?
How awesome is it?
"You're going to the Sanzhong Palace to stay on call. How long will you stay there?" Kumu frowned.
The old man who guarded the pavilion shrugged his shoulders and said: "Who knows! The Triple Palace said that it would assign us to do certain things to prepare for the defeat of the Yumon Demon Clan. I don't know what the specific things are. Anyway, I looked at the time and still
Good morning, let’s go shopping around! Last time I heard you talking about Fifty Mile Park in the South, so I came here to have a look, but I didn’t expect to meet you two little bastards.”
"What does the Sanchong Palace want to do with you? Does he want to gather together all the older generations in the Sanchong Continent who are above the tribulation period?" Mu Yu continued to ask.
Many sects actually have powerful masters who have transcended the tribulation stage and above. Even the Danding sect definitely has more than just the old man guarding the pavilion. But no matter which sect they are, they have to face the Yumeng demon clan.
Obey the orders of the Triple Palace. With an order from the Triple Palace, all masters in the Tribulation Stage must go. This is the absolute majesty of the Triple Palace.
"That's not true. I just called some of them to go. I saw the White Ape Demon King two days ago. That guy seems to be going there too. Oh, by the way, the White Ape Demon King told me at the beginning, Mu Yu, you
The little bastard went to hell on earth. I always thought you were a very serious person, so why haven't you changed your evil ways?" The old man Shouge put on a venerable attitude again and said to Mu Yu sadly.
"Damn it! Something happened when I went there, okay?" Mu Yu's face was full of black lines.
"Who goes there without any trouble?" The old man guarding the pavilion blinked and said with a bad smile.
"Damn it, I can't explain it to you!" Mu Yu's face turned red. How come someone always wants to throw dirty water on a young man with pure views?
"Of course there's no way to explain this kind of thing clearly. It's better to be young! You can spend your body freely. Unlike us, we have to twist our waists even if we exercise vigorously in bed..." The old man Shouge punched his back.
, said enviously.
When Mu Yu saw the action of the old man Shouge, he suddenly remembered what Ximen had unfortunately said, "Someone here might be the righteous elder you see every day." He widened his eyes and said, "Okay! You old man
Did the bastard also go to hell on earth?"
The old man guarding the pavilion snorted, puffed up his chest solemnly and said: "I am the highly respected Taoist Yuande, a famous eighth-level alchemist, a being respected by everyone in the world, and I am still your great-uncle. Do you think anyone can do that?"
Just like you, your head is filled with dirty things!"
Damn it! Why are you so shameless like the White Ape Demon King?
Mu Yu has been squeezed out by the old man guarding the pavilion and has nothing to say. If he had the strength, he would definitely beat this old guy up so that he would not always look pretentious and take advantage of Mu Yu.
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"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore. The old man wants to return to the Alchemy Sect, can you send him back?" Mu Yu decided not to continue wrangling with the old man Shouge. Now there is no wood in the old man Shouge.
Damn it, his cultivation level has also increased greatly, and Mu Yu no longer has any leverage to limit this old guy.
"Huh? Bastard Kumu is going back to the Alchemy Sect? The sun is coming out in the west." The old man guarding the pavilion looked at Kumu in surprise.
With a livid face, Deadwood said stiffly: "You old man, I don't want to let down Xue'er."
"Oh, how can it be so easy to be my son-in-law? Call me dad first and let me hear it!" the old man guarding the pavilion chuckled.
Kumu stood up and slammed the door directly.
"Look, with his virtue, I really don't know if I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes or something. If he is my son-in-law, who will take care of me in the future? People's hearts are old!" the old man guarding the pavilion groaned.
He said, then his eyes fell on Mu Yu and asked, "Will you provide for me, my great uncle, to support you in old age?"
Mu Yu was so angry when he heard the word "old age care" that he wanted someone else to care for him because his cultivation level was so high. With his status, he had many people rushing to serve him just by saying a word. He also needed
Worried about retirement?
This old guy just wants to rely on his identity as Kumu's master uncle to forcefully establish a relationship with Mu Yu, so that he can be easy to talk to when he asks Mu Yu to remove the wood residue in the future.
Mu Yu resisted the urge to swear and said: "Okay, if you die one day in the future, I will send you a wreath with a diameter of 1.5 meters. Speaking of which, Kumu returns to the Danding Sect this time, can you guarantee his safety?"
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"Don't worry, Shi Dengtian doesn't dare to attack Kumu now. Because of you, we old guys don't dare to offend you and Kumu now! If Kumu returns to the Alchemy Sect, everyone will protect Kumu closely.
Something like this will definitely never happen again. Shi Dengtian was also forced to swear in front of all the elders not to kill Kumu. If something happens to Kumu, Shi Dengtian will definitely be severely punished!" The old man guarding the pavilion rarely said seriously.
Said something Mu Yu wanted to hear.
"That's the best!" Mu Yu was relieved when he heard this. There is a Yundan Taoist in the Danding Sect who is closely monitoring him. Shi Dengtian should not do anything small now. The last time he was in the Danding Sect, because of the prison formation,
, it is difficult to guarantee the safety of Deadwood. This time when we return to the Danding Sect, Deadwood is free, and Mu Yu is still the young ancestor of the Danding Sect. With Muyu’s relationship, many people will rush to protect Deadwood, but that’s not the case.
Don't be afraid of what you will do if you reach the sky.
However, Mu Yu still remembered something. Last time Wanwan said that someone was secretly spying on the two of them, and he didn't quite believe the guards of Baicaotang.
"Well, Senior Shouge, can you personally escort the dead wood back to the Danding Sect safely? It won't take you much time anyway, okay?" Mu Yu said.
The old man guarding the pavilion spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, okay! What else can I say? You just sent me, an old man, and a few unscrupulous juniors, why no one loves me!"
Mu Yu's unique ability to control wood is there, he is simply the little ancestor of alchemists, and last time he helped the old man Shuge a big favor, allowing him to successfully become an alchemist in the tribulation period, plus Ku Mu and his daughter
Naturally, he couldn't refuse the relationship.
"Then thank you in advance. If anyone wants to get rid of the wood residue in the future, just come to me and get a 10% discount." Mu Yu patted the old man Shou Ge's shoulder in a casual manner and said leisurely.
The old man Shouge's eyes twitched. At Muyu's price, let alone 10% off, even 50% off is extremely expensive!
"Okay, my little ancestor." The old man Shouge looked at Muyu's harmless smile and sighed inwardly. He patted his forehead with some pain. He would be blackmailed every time he removed wood residue. It was simply a lie.
People are too harsh. But this is like Zhou Yu hitting Huang Gai, one is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer. Mu Yu has caught the weakness of all the alchemists, and even the old man guarding the pavilion cannot stand up to Mu Yu.
Refining higher-level elixirs will accumulate more dregs in the body. I am afraid that if the old man refines a few eighth-level elixirs in the future, a lot of dregs will accumulate in his body to trouble him. Then
It's time to find Mu Yu again to cure his stubborn illness.
"Okay, you go out first, and I'll talk to Mr. Kumu." Mu Yu directly issued an order to expel the guest.
"Damn it, master and disciple, do you still need to turn your back to me if you have anything to say? Kumu is my son-in-law, how can we talk about two families in the future?" the old man guarding the pavilion cursed.
"We are going to say a sentimental farewell, and we may have to shed some tears. Do you want to listen?" Mu Yu asked.
The old man guarding the pavilion rolled his eyes and said with interest: "Really? I haven't seen you and Gu Mu shed tears yet. I want to hear it."
"I don't want you to listen." Mu Yu pushed the old man Shuge out without saying a word.
The old man who kept the pavilion stood up with his lips curled up, walked halfway and then turned back.
"By the way, I'm an old god that everyone respects now. It's not good to go out wearing these clothes. I want to establish my image of being virtuous and respectable." He put on the gorgeous clothes again. The whole process was a bit laborious, and the clothes seemed to look a bit awkward.
It was a little too small. Mu Yu walked over and pulled his sleeves, and cursed: "You are also an eighth-level alchemist of the Alchemy Sect, but you are so poor that you can't afford bigger clothes?"
"I don't like to dress so grandly. The last time I wore this outfit was twenty years ago. Maybe my figure has become more muscular in the past twenty years. I can't help it. The sword is not old!" Shou!
Old Man Ge compared his muscles and said with a proud face.
Mu Yu looked at his needy look and resisted the urge to kick him. The old man Shouge put on the luxurious Taoist robes and transformed into the appearance of the ancestor Yuande with immortal style, and then
Pretending to be dignified, he coughed twice and left slowly on crutches.
Mu Yu drove the old man out of the house, and then Ku Mu came back in. Only two people were left in the room.
Mu Yu said: "Old man, do you really don't need me to take you back?"
He was still worried because he was still thinking about what Wanwan said that day and always felt that someone was going to do harm to Kumu.