Gu Changhuai sighed: "Okay."

Mo Hua stretched out his hand.

Gu Changhuai was stunned for a moment, then understood. Although he was a little reluctant, he still stretched out his hand and shook Mo Hua's hand.

Mo Hua smiled and said:

"make a deal!"

…

There was Gu Changhuai and Uncle Gu to check Shuiyanluo for him. It was better than having him as a disciple of the sect to check it, so Mo Hua felt relieved.

As for how Elder Gu Hong would deal with it, he had already thought about it.

He was at Gu's house again and had a happy day.

Later, Aunt Wan was going to take Yu'er back to Shangguan's house to pay homage to her ancestors. Uncle Gu was nowhere to be seen. He was either busy checking the water of Yama or avoiding the blind date.

The ink painting was a bit boring, so I went back to Taixumen.

When he arrived at Taixu Sect, he continued to practice and learn formations as usual.

Although it is faster to refine evil spirits and enhance spiritual consciousness, the enhanced spiritual consciousness through formation training is more solid.

Therefore neither can be discarded.

In the absence of evil spirits to feed on, Mo Hua can only continue to use the "stupid method" of drawing formations to hone his consciousness and refine his spiritual thoughts.

What's more, he now has the knowledge of eighteen lines of formation.

Mo Hua studied the formation for two days, and initially learned the Eighteen Patterns formation. He took the time to go to the alchemy room again and found Elder Murong.

This is Elder Murong’s advice.

Elder Murong was afraid that Mo Hua would feel unwell after his trip to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and would never fully recover, so he told Mo Hua to go over and check her up after a while.

After checking the circulation of the meridians around Mo Hua's body, the circulation of his spiritual power, and the state of his "weak" blood energy, Elder Murong nodded.

"It's nothing serious. You can stop taking the elixirs... Also, don't eat too much during the Chinese New Year. Your blood is weak and you can't digest well. If you eat too much, you can easily damage your spleen and stomach."

The ink painting is a little embarrassing.

Elder Murong took out another bottle of elixir and handed it to Mo Hua, "For digestion, take it after meals."

After Mo Hua took it, he opened the jade bottle curiously and saw that the elixir inside was green and green, with the fragrance of vegetation, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Can I eat it now?"

Elder Murong was startled, then laughed and said:

"Can."

Mo Hua took one out, put it in his mouth, and tasted it.

It has a bitter taste, but it is very light. It has more of a sweet herbal aroma and a special medicinal smell. After eating it, I feel that my blood flow is faster.

Mo Hua smiled and said: "Thank you, Elder Murong!"

Elder Murong looked gentle and nodded slightly.

At this moment, she turned her eyes slightly and saw a jade pendant around Mo Hua's neck.

This is a pale white jade pendant. It is simple in appearance and ordinary in carving. There are faint green and blue spiritual patterns inside. I don’t know what kind of jade it is.

This jade pendant with ink painting has been hanging around my neck.

Elder Murong had seen it before but didn't pay attention to it, but at this time she felt a little scared.

"This jade pendant is..."

"Jade pendant?"

Mo Hua was startled, then looked down and suddenly realized.

"This is..." Elder Murong's eyes narrowed and his voice was a little strange, "Dan Yu?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded and asked, "Elder Murong, do you also know Danyu?"

Mo Hua said this and realized that this elixir was given to him by Grandpa Feng, a first-grade alchemist.

Elder Murong is a third-grade alchemist and knows that alchemy is normal.

Mo Hua asked again: "Is there anything wrong with this jade?"

Elder Murong's eyes flickered and he shook his head, "It's nothing..."

But she hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "You are not an alchemist, and you are not very good at alchemy. How come you have alchemy on your body?"

"A gift from someone else."

"Sent?"

There was obvious surprise in Elder Murong's eyes.

"Hmm," Mo Hua thought for a moment and didn't hide anything, but said:

"It was given to me by an old man who watched me grow up when I was in Tongxian City. He was a highly respected man who saved countless lives."

"Although this old man is only a first-class alchemist, he has been treating illnesses and saving lives throughout his life and is very popular among people."

"This elixir was always worn by the old man when he was treating illnesses and rescuing people. Later, when I was learning formations, he gave it to me..."

When Mo Hua said this, he recalled it again.

He remembered that at that time, Grandpa Feng also said that this elixir was given to him by his master.

There is a saying among alchemists that curing diseases and saving people can accumulate merit.

The alchemy you carry with you carries the merits of the alchemist.

Grandpa Feng gave the elixir to himself in the hope that it would protect him, turn danger into good luck, and grow up safely.

"Alchemy masters save people, but they can't save many people; formation masters don't save people, but they can save many people..."

Grandpa Feng said so.

And wearing this elixir will indeed bring peace of mind.

It's just that the ink painting has been worn for too long, and there is nothing that dares to make him uneasy now, so over time, he has no obvious feeling, and only regards this elixir as a "blessing" from the elders.

Hang it around your neck and keep it as a thought.

Of course, he did not tell Elder Murong these things.

It's not that he doesn't trust Elder Murong, but that many things are related to cause and effect, so naturally he has to leave some room for words, and he can't say everything.

Elder Murong didn't ask any more questions, but warned:

"It's okay to be in the sect. When you go outside, especially in front of some alchemy masters, don't reveal this alchemy..."

Mo Hua wanted to ask why, but Elder Murong already had a graceful and gentle expression and said nothing, so Mo Hua wisely did not ask, and just nodded and said:

"Yes, I remember."

Afterwards, Elder Murong gave Mo Hua a few more bottles of commonly used elixirs, and Mo Hua said goodbye and left.

After Mo Hua left, Elder Murong was stunned for a moment. His expression was unclear whether it was envy or sigh:

"He is indeed...a child with deep blessings..."

…

After leaving the alchemy room, Mo Hua walked alone on the way back to his disciple's residence.

Elder Murong's words lingered in his heart.

"Danyu..."

Could it be that Danyu...is a good thing?

Or could it be said that this "dan jade" given to me by Grandpa Feng is relatively rare?

Otherwise, Elder Murong, a third-grade alchemist elder of Taixu Sect, would not specifically ask about this jade pendant on his body...

Mo Hua lowered his head, thinking as he walked, when a clear and melodious voice suddenly called him halfway:

"Junior Brother Mo..."

Mo Hua was a little distracted thinking about Danyu, so he didn't hear it. After walking for a while, the voice became a little bit angry:

"Junior Brother Mo!"

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, looked up, and said with a surprised expression:

"Senior Sister Murong?"

The woman in front of him, wearing a Taixu Sect Taoist robe, with a gentle demeanor, dignified and beautiful appearance, was none other than Murong Caiyun.

Murong Caiyun glanced at Mo Hua with her beautiful eyes, "What are you thinking about? I called you several times, but you didn't hear me."

Mo Hua smiled sheepishly. Just when he was about to say something, he turned around and saw that there were several female disciples following Senior Sister Murong.

And it’s not from the Taixu Sect.
To be continued...