This time when Chen Mobai came over to report on his work, Meng Huanger happened to be touring with an art troupe out of town, which was quite unlucky.
But there are always more solutions than difficulties.
Meng Huanger looked at her tour route and asked Chen Mobai to book the train ticket.
The stop where she is getting on the train is where she is touring, and the next city she wants to go to can also be reached by taking this train.
Although it was only a little over two hours, which was a bit short for the two people who had not seen each other for a long time, there was still no problem in venting their long-lost longing.
The carriage was constantly bumping and trembling as the train moved on the rails. The thick windows were covered with a light layer of water vapor at some point. In the haziness, the five fingers of a slender, white and tender right hand appeared and pressed on it.
On the glass, it slowly slid down little by little, leaving a shallow trace, and finally disappeared suddenly...
After finishing the work, the radiant Meng Huanger put on her clothes, but when she was about to get out of bed, she didn't find her high heels beside the bed.
After his consciousness came out, he discovered the table legs in front of the sofa.
She immediately remembered that when she entered this carriage, the two of them had a few drinks on the beach. Halfway through the drink, she couldn't help but feel the long-term thoughts that had accumulated in her heart, and began to ask Councilor Chen for advice.
Thinking of this, Meng Huanger's pretty face turned slightly rosy. With her bare, snow-white feet, she got out of bed and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Just when she picked up her white stilettos and put them on, the bathroom door next to her opened and Chen Mobai walked out after taking a shower.
"Don't forget what's on the table."
After listening to Chen Mobai's words, Meng Huanger saw the eight clear and round pearls placed on the table, and her heart was filled with unprecedented sweetness and happiness.
I just couldn't help myself when I saw this before.
"It's a pity that the time was too short."
Meng Huanger said with some taste.
At this time, she put on her high heels, and finally buckled the slender ankle straps. The lines of the patent leather were perfectly combined with the graceful white insteps. Chen Mobai followed his eyes upwards to see her straight and slender calves.
Her stage performance made her stand up even more light and graceful.
Meng Huanger turned around and was about to adjust her makeup in front of the glass, when she suddenly felt her waist tighten. Chen Mobai was already sitting on the sofa and hugged her over.
"I'm getting off at the next stop..."
As Meng Huanger spoke, her overhanging body lost some balance. She couldn't help but reach out and press it on the glass behind the sofa to control her posture.
Although there were restrictions on the glass and she could only look out from inside the carriage, this special scene, especially the urgency of the ticking clock, made her feel even more excited.
"There's still half an hour, it's enough..."
During the brief conversation, the air in the room began to heat up, and a faint mist filled the glass between breaths.
There was a clear snapping sound, which was the ankle strap of Meng Huanger's high-heeled shoes that she had just buckled loosened again amidst the violent jolts of the carriage, followed immediately by the sound of the high-heeled shoes falling to the ground.
The whistle sounded loudly, reminding passengers that the train had arrived at the station.
Meng Huanger, who hurriedly put on her shoes, stepped out of the carriage wearing sunglasses and a hat.
When Chen Mobai got off the bus at Yumu City, he was still recalling the graceful and clear voice of Meng Huanger's singing in his ears. He raised his palms, as if the smooth and sweaty touch on his palms was still there.
Now it is of little use for the two of them to help each other practice, but the mental and physical pleasure made them both feel unprecedentedly satisfied.
Sometimes, this kind of physical and mental comfort can really make a monk addicted and unable to extricate himself.
Fortunately, Chen Mobai is a determined person. He only thought about it for a long time and then continued busy with his own work.
Since Wang Shuye had full control over the affairs of Danxia City, he only had to wait for the results, so he continued back to Jumuling.
Just after leaving customs, an unexpected person came to the door carrying two fish.
"Master, I heard that you showed great power over Yun Mengze and killed two third-level monsters. That inner elixir..."
The old boss Meng Hong talked a lot, and finally revealed his purpose somewhat shamelessly.
It’s nothing more than heretical golden elixir technique!
For him, perhaps this is the only opportunity to experience the realm of pill formation.
"These two inner elixirs are of wind and water attributes respectively. They are not a perfect match for your immortality."
When Chen Mobai first established his foundation, Meng Hong also helped him a lot. The flying bird hairpin had made great achievements in his swordsmanship, so he was naturally willing to give the inner elixir to Meng Hong.
"The wind attribute is related to the wood spirit root. I think I can give it a try."
Although the research on spiritual roots in Donghuang is not as thorough as that in Xianmen, they still have a basic understanding.
This wind spirit root is a mutation of the water and wood spirit roots. If Meng Hong uses this to practice the heretic golden elixir technique, there are indeed traces to follow.
If the two third-level inner elixirs in Chen Mobai's hands can really cultivate the combat power of two elixirs, then the Shenmu Sect can truly dominate the Eastern Wasteland.
It is a pity that Meng Hong and Chu Zuoshu, who are now qualified to use the heretic golden elixir in the sect, both practice the Immortality Scripture.
The wind attribute demonic beast inner elixir must have been given to Meng Hong, who was more senior, but the remaining water attribute inner elixir was unable to be used by Chu Zuoshu.
But he has already thought about it, and the wealth will not go to outsiders.
This inner elixir was given to Luo Yixuan, who had suffered ten years of hell for herself.
Because she was transformed into a ghost Yuan Fei, she had already lost ten years of practice. As a master, he must find a way to compensate.
"How many sect contributions are there in your account?"
Chen Mobai opened his mouth and asked Meng Hong, "There may be some demonic beast inner elixir left in the future. At that time, for the sake of the development and cohesion of the sect, it will definitely be put on the shelves of Lingbao Pavilion."
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"My savings over the years totaled 470,000."
Meng Hong told the truth, he, as the leader, can be regarded as honest and upright.
"Then let's contribute one third-level demonic beast inner elixir to the three hundred thousand sects."
Chen Mobai's words made Meng Hong nod happily. After a while, Luo Xueer received a message from Tongtian Yi. In order for Lingbao Pavilion to put third-level and above spiritual objects on the shelves, they need to go through her, the actual person of the Good Rewarding Hall.
Manager.
When Luo Xueer heard that it was actually a third-level monster inner elixir, she looked at Meng Hong with envy.
She is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and she thinks she can also try elixir formation. Although the golden elixir transposition method is very dangerous, if she is given a heretic golden elixir, she will definitely not hesitate.
Chen Mobai used the third-level inner elixir in exchange for the sect's contribution of 300,000 yuan at Shanshan Shanshan Hall, and then put it on the redemption catalog of Lingbao Pavilion from Shanshan Shanshan Palace. Finally, Meng Hong went to Lingbao Pavilion to redeem it.
"If you want to refine these third-level inner elixirs into outer elixirs, you will need outstanding alchemists and weapon refiners. I'll go find Zeng Woyou and Wang Tingbo."
After the internal decision was made, Meng Hong began to prepare to refine the heretic golden elixir.
However, Chen Mobai felt that with Zeng Woyou's level, he might not be able to reach it, and he happened to be doing a deal with Yan Shaoyin, so he might as well lend a hand.
"Thank you, Master!"
Meng Hong was very moved when he heard that Chen Mobai wanted to ask Yan Shaoyin to help him refine the heretic golden elixir.
It just so happened that he wasn't very confident about Zeng Woyou's level. This was his only inner elixir.
However, in the entire Eastern Wasteland, the best alchemist he could find was Zeng Woyou.
Further up, there are Yan Shaoyin and his two apprentices.
But in Meng Hong's opinion, Huitian Valley will definitely not help Shenmu Sect gain another Dan-forming combat power.
So when I heard Chen Mobai say this, I felt more and more that the master had great powers.
"Don't make any noise about this matter. The cooperation between Yan Shaoyin and I still needs to be discussed in person before we can finalize it."
After Chen Mobai came back, he received a message from Liu Wenbai. It said that after Yan Shaoyin read the catalog of the Longevity Pill Sutra, his hands were trembling and he immediately asked to meet with him to discuss the matter.
The meeting place is temporarily set at the border.
There is a Vientiane Mountain there, and on the mountain there is a market founded by the Loose Cultivator Alliance. Because it is in the gap between the three major sects of Five Elements, Shenmu, and Huitian, disciples of the three sects often come to the market to exchange spiritual objects, so in the East
In the wilderness, he is somewhat famous.
Because the recent period of time happened to be the time when Panlong Spirit Rice was harvested, Yan Shaoyin didn't want people from the Xingtian Chamber of Commerce to know about his transaction with Chen Mobai, so he chose this place.
After handling the affairs of the sect, Chen Mobai did not waste any time and quietly left for Wanxiang Mountain.
There is also a small Nanshanpu here.
Chen Mobai waited on the second floor for a while, and then Liu Wenbai came up with Yan Shaoyin.
"Long time no see, Master Chen!"
Yan Shaoyin said very politely, Chen Mobai smiled and invited him to sit down, while Liu Wenbai picked up the tea and started serving the two alchemy monks.
"I wonder which three elixir recipes Master Yan should choose?"
Chen Mobai asked. Regarding the temptation he threw out, Yan Shaoyin didn't even hesitate and agreed immediately.
However, what Liu Wenbai brought there was only a catalog. The real recipe was still in Chen Mobai's hands. Because of its great value, he needed to come in person.
"Nursing Pill, Returning True Pill, Nirvana Pill!"
Yan Shaoyin expressed his choice.
Let’s not talk about the Infant Nurturing Pill. The Guizhen Pill is an elixir that enhances the spiritual power of monks in the later stages of the Golden Pill. It is just right for Yan Shaoyin.
The Nirvana Pill is used to enhance the physical body. It can transform the monk once and improve the body-building method practiced by one level. While stimulating the energy and blood, it can also repair the defects of the body. It can also be used in the process.
Remove some impurities such as erysipelas from the body.
For the Eastern Wasteland monks who take drugs every day to improve themselves, this can be called the supreme elixir.
"Okay, but I have three requirements."
Chen Mobai's words did not exceed Yan Shaoyin's expectations. After all, the value of these three elixirs must be higher than the three Green Chan Spirit Trees.