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Chapter 493: Dividing the soul and refining alchemy

"What did you say?"

Almost after hearing Mo Tian's words, the old man looked at Mo Tian with horror on his face.

He was naturally aware of the extent of his injuries.

His life was about to end, but later he learned that the Mo family was planning to murder Mo Tian, ​​so he went to argue with him, but was intercepted and killed, so he hid in the Blood Pattern Tower.

If it weren't for him who built the Blood Stripe Building, he would have died even if he hid in it.

His life was about to end, and now he was seriously injured. If he hadn't known that the Mo family was going to use the Blood Stripe Tower to kill Mo Tian, ​​he would have held back his breath.

Otherwise, the old man would have died long ago.

As a six pattern master, the old man's status is not bad. In order to extend his life, he has used many methods, but even if he can mobilize the powerful king, he can't get the method to extend his life. Could it be that Mo Tian can?

How is this possible?

Although the Mo family is huge, even if Mo Tian returns to the main family, he will be able to obtain high-level life-prolonging medicines based on his status.

But Mo Tian didn't go back after all. If he couldn't go back there, how could he get such terrible things?

"You know best what I say, so you'd better make a quick choice." Mo Tian said calmly.

"No matter whether the young master saves me or not, I am loyal to you. Is there any difference between being loyal because of your father and being loyal because you saved my life?"

The old man didn't understand.

"Of course there is a difference. If you are loyal to me for someone, do I owe you any favors? But if you are loyal to me because of my life-saving grace, do you not owe me any favors?"

Mo Tian said calmly: "If you don't owe something like favor, you don't owe it."

Hearing what Mo Tian said, the old man almost died of anger.

Are you afraid of owing favors for my things?

"Master, your father is a hero of mankind. He may have ignored you, but that doesn't mean he doesn't love you." The old man consoled you with sincerity.

"Come on, stop talking about these useless things."

Mo Tian was a little impatient: "You are grateful to him for coming to serve, but I don't want to accept this favor. It just so happens that I haven't received much substantial help from you. If you don't be loyal, I will forget the inheritance you received.

, As for the life-saving grace that I just stopped passing on, I will also repay you, so that’s alright.”

"I, Mo Gantai, would like to be loyal to the young master for saving my life."

After saying that, Mo Gantai bowed and bowed respectfully.

Although the old man spoke seriously, his heart was full of doubts, and he didn't understand why Mo Tian cared so much.

But if Mo Tian can save him, since both loyalties are loyalties, he won't be pedantic.

Hearing Mo Gantai's attitude, Mo Tian smiled faintly, raised his hand, and took out several pill bottles from the space ring.

Although Mogantai could not use his power, his eyes lit up when he saw the ring, and he seemed to know that the ring was extraordinary.

Mo Tian held several pill bottles in his hands.

"Take this bottle first to stabilize the injury."

"Taking this bottle for a second time should increase your lifespan."

"If you take this bottle again and mix the three elixirs, the injury should be stabilized."

With that said, Mo Tian took out the fourth bottle of elixir: "Then, if you eat this bottle of elixir, it should be able to stimulate the potential in your body. Later, I will refine two furnaces of elixir. If it weren't for Yu Mu Head,

We should be able to break through to become king."

For a moment, Mogantai's brain almost exploded.

He was already quite surprised that there was a pill that could increase his lifespan, but there was also a pill that allowed him to become a king. Mo Gantai almost wanted to ask, Master, are you sure you are not bragging?

When the words came to his lips, he didn't have the nerve to ask. He had just come into contact with this young master, and God knows if he would walk away in anger.

"What are you looking at? If you don't eat quickly, you won't be afraid that you will die at any time."

Mo Tian said angrily.

Boom.

Pills were sent to Mo Gantai's mouth one after another. Mo Tian mobilized his blood essence and pulled the medicinal power to spread into Mo Gantai's limbs and bones.

Mogantai's injuries were too severe and he could not use his strength. He had to rely on external force to cleanse his body and recover from his injuries before he could use his strength.

Almost instantly, Mogantai was enveloped by a terrifying force.

These energies were swift and gentle, constantly flowing through his body.

After a long time, Mogantai felt that his body gradually gained some strength and his vitality was gradually restored, which made him overjoyed.

Soon he will be able to mobilize his own strength and digest this energy.

Mo Tian rummaged around on his body and soon found an elixir bottle. He opened it, smelled it, and said with a smile, "You're lucky, there's a drop of Ruiling Fox's blood here."

"What?"

When Mo Gantai heard the words "Rui Linghu's blood", he already lost his composure.

"What's the excitement?" Mo Tian patted him coldly and put the blood of Rui Linghu into Mo Gantai's mouth.

When he got Yuehu's blood, Mo Tian packed it up and sent most of it back to Xiaoyun Secret Realm by Antiques, but he didn't expect that he still had it on his body.

With this blood, Mogantai can't die even if he wants to.

Mo Tian walked not far away, raised his palm, and a brand new alchemy furnace appeared. He quickly set up the ground fire and began to wash the alchemy furnace.

When three alchemy furnaces were built in Wuyun City, the first one was destroyed by Xiaoling's physical power.

The second one was specially used to refine poisonous pills, and now it has become the poisonous pill cauldron.

If you want to make alchemy, you can only use the third alchemy furnace.

Mo Tian was very skillful and quickly cleaned the alchemy furnace and at the same time took out a lot of precious materials and put them aside.

Mo Gantai's body was full of vitality. While he was healing his wounds, he still had time to see what Mo Tian was doing.

After seeing Mo Tian laying out valuable materials, he couldn't help but admire Mo Tian's wealth and wonder what Mo Tian was going to do.

"It's such a miserable life."

A sudden sound reached Mogantai's ears.

Mogantai was shocked, because the sound was not from Mo Tian, ​​but from another direction.

Naturally, it was the split soul who spoke. The main soul power could not be used, and the damage to the original consciousness had not been repaired. Naturally, the matter of refining the elixir had to be left to the split soul.

The split soul took away the blood and fire from Mo Tian's body and threw it into the alchemy furnace. Immediately, Mo Gantai saw the blood materials being thrown into the alchemy furnace.

It's like child's play, without any rules.

After a long time, another voice came: "It's good to be able to use your soul unscrupulously. Refining elixirs is much easier."

Bang.

Soon the pill furnace made a dull sound, and six round pills appeared.

Mo Tianzhu stepped forward, took out the elixir, and couldn't help but said happily: "Yes, they are actually six top-quality soul elixirs."

The ghost curled his lips and threw the materials again.

Soon, the alchemy furnace banged again, and the elixir was finally produced.

The split soul also became extremely depressed at this moment. It seemed that refining this furnace of elixir took a lot of effort.

The main body threw a soul pill to the split soul. The split soul held the soul pill and absorbed it quietly. His expression just improved: "It's a pity that there is no physical body. If there is a physical body for refining, the absorption speed will be faster. It seems that we need to hurry up for it." My split soul has refined a physical body specially used to swallow soul pills and soul power to help the split soul practice."

The subject, Mo Tian, ​​glanced at Mo Gantai and couldn't hide his smile. Isn't this a ready-made slave?

As long as the old man improves a little more, he can be used as a slave.


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