If Mo You is a eloquent person, he should speak out words to appease them at this time, and then promise many benefits.
But Mo You didn't, she just did something more practical.
She jumped on the table, attracting everyone's attention.
Then she touched her belly with her little clay hands, and she dug out whatever was hidden inside.
The elixir fell on the table, and everyone's eyes were focused on it. However, among these people, Zhao Ge was the one who knew the best. He stared at the elixir for a long time and then took the lead to reach out and pick it up.
After carefully observing and smelling the candlelight, he looked at Mo You with burning eyes.
"Foundation Pill?"
The little clay figurine nodded and admitted Zhao Ge's guess.
"This is a mid-grade foundation-building pill. It doesn't matter if you don't trust me. If you think my promise is not safe, you can exchange it with me for a mid-grade foundation-building pill as a reward."
Zhao Ge holds this Foundation Establishment Pill in the palm of his hand. Even if he has already established the Foundation, this Foundation Establishment Pill is equally important to him!
After all, when practicing in Xuantianmen, it is not only himself who practices, but also the family and tribesmen behind him. Zhao Ge works so hard to climb up in order to obtain better resources.
Therefore, no matter how fiery other people's eyes are, this Foundation Establishment Pill Zhao Ge will never let it see the light again.
For this reason, Zhao Ge was the first to make a statement.
"The Foundation Establishment Pill is very good. I'm willing to accept this as a reward."
Zhao Ge was like this, and the others were not to be outdone.
This seems to be a multiple-choice question. In fact, in the eyes of these people, going to Shangzong is more like an unattainable dream. Mo You's existence allows them to vent their desire for Shangzong, but deep down in their hearts, they are still
Don't trust Mo You.
But the genuine Foundation Establishment Pill is different!
After Zhao Ge expressed his stance, others followed suit and they were all willing to accept the Foundation Establishment Pill as reward.
Mo You didn't mind having to pay so many foundation-building pills. These pills were all made by the old man, and they were too low-grade for her to despise.
In this small courtyard, they agreed on everything, but the Foundation Establishment Pill would not be given to them until the matter was completed.
The little clay figurine dispersed into a ball of spiritual soil. The people in the room took action almost at the same time, but they couldn't match Guanshi Ye's speed.
This spiritual soil that can carry Mo You's consciousness is not inferior spiritual soil, but a truly high-grade low-grade spiritual soil. It is the spiritual soil after absorbing the old man's Nascent Soul.
As soon as he got the thing, Guanshi Ye put it away. No matter what other people thought, this thing could only be his!
After Mo You lost consciousness, she no longer paid attention to the small courtyard. She stayed in this small room and never left the door, but she didn't do anything.
Mo You possessed the body of a one-meter-tall clay figurine and returned to the small courtyard of the vegetable garden in the dark and windy night.
That place has been sealed by the magic circle, but this thing can't stop Mo You.
The little clay figure directly integrated into the earth outside the seal, and then moved within the earth. It easily passed through the seal without disturbing anyone.
The little clay figure appeared directly in the house, and then slowly separated from the earth.
The old man's ashes are still there, and everything in the house is still the same as before.
The little clay figurine came to the alchemy furnace and circled around it first. After she figured out how to use this bulky thing, she took out what she had prepared from her body.
First there was a square formation plate, then some jade boxes containing elixirs, and finally Mo You took out the old man's bottle containing blood essence.
Mo You came in at night just to use the furnace to make a furnace of inheritance pills!
It's not that Mo You coveted the old man's inheritance, she just wanted to make up for the old man's lies.
The old man was able to deceive the headmaster, the third elder and others only because the headmaster did not know how to make alchemy and the third elder's level of alchemy was not good enough.
However, this matter cannot be investigated!
After all, there is no proof that the pill was eaten, but the remaining impurities in the pill furnace are still there. As long as a knowledgeable alchemist comes to check the impurities in the furnace, the old man's lies will be self-defeating.
Mo You wants to make up for this loophole, so this inheritance pill still needs to be refined.
The necessary conditions for refining the inheritance pill are that the inheritor must refine it himself, and the inheritor's heart and blood must be added to the materials.
The essence and blood in his heart were restored, but the old man was completely dead.
But this is not a big deal. After all, Mo You doesn't really want any inheritance. It is enough to have the old man's remaining spiritual power to open the furnace. Even if the inheritance pill refined is a waste pill, the traces left behind are enough to fool people.
There are other people living there.
Because he didn't want to make a fuss, Mo You activated the formation disk before making the elixir, shrouded the elixir furnace, and then started the fire. He first burned out the impurities in the furnace before starting the elixir furnace.
Mo You spent two nights and one day refining a furnace of inheritance pills. The originally one-meter-tall clay figurine was only an inch tall in the end.
Fortunately, the results were very gratifying. The six round, blank inheritance pills were all top-grade.
This inherited elixir was useless. After it was released, Mo You directly crushed it and stuffed it into the body of the little clay figurine to restore blood. Then he packed up the things and left as quietly as the Tathagata came.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the people from the Shangzong to come, and the drama will begin.
It's just that Mo You has lived in that small room for a month and a half, almost two months, and the Shangzong people still haven't come.
Three months later, Mo You was making elixirs with a small clay cauldron. The handyman disciple who had been bringing her food came to her door excitedly and told her very excitedly that someone from the Sect was here.
Want to see her!
Mo You held Xiaoding in his arms and calculated the time in his mind, looking somewhat speechless.
The old man heard that there might be someone who wanted to seize the body in Xuantian Gate. Just because of this possibility, he rushed over in a hurry and spent only a handful of time on the road.
As for this group of people, the old man had been dead for three months before they came here!
Mo You was speechless, but she still followed this person.
After all, if she doesn't go, it won't be easy to continue the play.
Mo You followed the handyman disciple, and then he was surprised to find that the direction they were going was not the Caiyuan courtyard but the main hall of Xuantianmen.
This made Mo You confused.
Shouldn't these people go to the vegetable garden to collect the old man's body as soon as possible? What are they doing sitting in the hall? Drinking tea and chatting?
Out of curiosity, Mo You's consciousness connected with the ground beneath her feet, and her walking steps changed subtly. Each step seemed to contain some kind of Taoist charm.
Before reaching the entrance of the main hall, Mo You figured out the whole story...
The head of Xuantian Clan was talking with the two people sitting on the main seat. As the head of Xuantian Clan, he sat in the lower position, looking a little reserved.
The second elder is a cold and beautiful elder. He usually stays in the door and does not care about worldly affairs. Today, he brought tea with a smile on his face and served it to the two leaders above him respectfully.
Just when the headmaster wanted to praise the second elder's tea-making skills in front of these two people, Mo You arrived at the entrance of the palace at this time.
The monks in the hall sensed Mo You's arrival immediately, and without the need for the servant disciples below to report back, the master opened his mouth to let Mo You in.
The headmaster looked at the two distinguished guests sitting at the top with a smile, unable to conceal his affection in his tone.
"Mo You is the most qualified disciple in our sect. Originally we planned to train her as a key disciple, but later she was accepted as a disciple by Senior Yue. Although we are happy for her, we are also unhappy.
Abandon."
It was at this time that Mo You crossed the threshold of the hall.
As she walked in, a vague medicinal fragrance also floated in, which finally gave the master and apprentice, who were sitting at the top of the table sipping tea, some different reactions.
After putting some medicinal fragrance out, Mo You closed the lid of the small cauldron again.
Yes, she did it on purpose.
After all, it wouldn't work if it wasn't like this. There are too many tricks in the world of cultivation!