Chapter 41: Su Qi'an said, Uncle Master will show you first
Mo You entered the hall with small steps, and everyone in the hall focused their attention on Mo You.
As soon as she walked in, before she could salute, the head of Xuantian Clan greeted her cordially.
"Don't make any false pretense, come here, come closer, I'll introduce you to these two."
Mo You followed the words and looked at the two people sitting in the first place.
Both of them are wearing white clothes, with golden peonies embroidered on their clothes and sleeves. The one on the left looks like a young man but has a calm demeanor like a mountain, while the one on the right looks like a young man, with a cold and arrogant look on his face.
The young man looked at Mo You with a somewhat critical look, but he said nothing. The young man sitting on the left side spoke first before the head of Xuantian Clan introduced him.
"I heard that you took Yue Kun's inheritance pill. What kind of medicine can you make now?"
Mo You touched her clay cauldron. To be honest, she didn't know how to answer this question.
Seeing that she didn't speak, the head of Xuantian Sect became a little anxious.
"The Immortal Master is talking to you." If you know how to refine the elixir, just say that you don't know how. How can you not say anything!
Mo You thought for a while and decided to be conservative.
"I just learned how to make alchemy. I don't know if I can make this rejuvenation elixir."
"Oh? You just started to learn alchemy and you are trying to refine rejuvenation pills? What is your alchemy furnace? Is it made of mud? Yue Kun should not be so poor that he doesn't even have an alchemy furnace for novices."
Mo You didn't say anything. The head of Xuantian Clan could only jump out to smooth things over at this time.
"Shangxian, don't argue with her. She is just a five-year-old child who doesn't know how to make alchemy. She is just playing with mud."
After saying this with a smile, the leader looked at Mo You with a cold face.
"I thought you were a little naughty before, that's all. Why are you still playing in the mud when I meet our distinguished guest today? Throw away that dirty thing..."
The third elder stood up from the side at this time and went to get the small clay cauldron that Mo You held in his arms with a smile on his face, but he didn't expect Mo You to take a small step back and avoid it at this time!
Everyone was looking at them. The third elder paused with his outstretched hand, and then showed a kind smile.
"Come on, give it to me and I'll help you throw it out."
Mo You glanced at the third elder's outstretched hand, but did not hand over the clay cauldron as he said.
The third elder wanted to move forward, but Mo You spoke.
"Third Elder, my elixir is about to be refined."
"What elixir?" The third elder's eyes were fixed on the small clay cauldron. This small clay cauldron was exquisitely made. There should be elixir fire burning in it, but the mud was still moist, and such a small cauldron was exquisite.
When refining the medicine, there was no fragrance coming out of the cauldron. As a pharmacist, the third elder was extremely curious about this small cauldron!
"Mo You, don't mess around in front of the Immortal. Give me that mud quickly. Don't make people laugh."
The third elder didn't want to grab it openly, so he could only remind Mo You again to give him the things, and there was a vague threat in his eyes.
However, Mo You remained unmoved.
"Third Elder, my elixir is about to be refined."
"What elixir! What do you know about refining medicine at such a young age!"
The third elder reached out to grab it, but Mo You seemed to be unable to hold the small cauldron for a moment. The small cauldron was knocked over from her arms, and the small clay cauldron fell to the ground. The tight mud cover was thrown away, and the small cauldron fell to the ground.
The elixir fire inside was extinguished for a moment, and a strong scent of medicine rolled out along with six round elixirs. The elixirs rolled out far away, and turned into fly ash under the gaze of everyone.
With a bang, the young man sitting on the right stood up. A flash of shock first flashed across his proud face, and then his sharp phoenix eyes shot at the third elder.
"presumptuous!"
The third elder was about to pick up the alchemy furnace. He was originally thinking only about the small cauldron. He suddenly came to his senses. When he thought about what he had just done, he broke out in a cold sweat!
He didn't understand what was wrong with him? How could he do such a rude thing in front of the Immortal!
The third elder subconsciously looked at the leader and other elders, but they all avoided the third elder's sight.
For a moment, the hall was silent. Only Mo You, as if he didn't feel this unconcealable sense of oppression, knelt down and picked up the small tripod that had been slightly deformed by the fall.
, the little chubby hand squeezed it, and the deflated place swelled up again.
Picking up the lid of the small cauldron, Mo You reassembled it, and then stood up again holding the small cauldron.
Touching the small cauldron in his arms, Mo You looked at the third elder.
"Third Elder, the medicine is gone. Do you still want the little cauldron?"
The third elder broke into a cold sweat and quickly forced a smile.
"Mo You, you misunderstood me. I don't want anything from you. I just don't want you to be rude."
The young man on the left smiled when he heard this.
"I don't know, what's so disrespectful about Lingtu?"
The young man waved to Mo You to come over.
Mo You touched the clay cauldron, still speechless, and came to the young man holding the small cauldron.
The young man looked at Mo You carefully, then stretched out his hand with a smile and took the small cauldron from Mo You's arms.
The young man held the small cauldron with five fingers and looked at it carefully.
This is an ordinary clay cauldron made of spiritual soil. There is no workmanship to speak of, and there is no magic circle carved in it. However, because the raw materials are too solid and high-end, it makes up for the many shortcomings of this simple clay cauldron.
After looking around carefully, the young man's eyes on Mo You became meaningful again.
"How did you do it?"
Mo You didn't answer, the young man smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
Putting the small tripod in his hand back into Mo You's arms, the young man then talked about their identities.
"My name is Su Qian. We are disciples of Baiyu Pavilion. I am very optimistic about you. From today on, you will be my disciple of Baiyu Pavilion."
"My master's sect seems to be called Qingtian Sect."
"Yes, Yue Kun is indeed a disciple of the Qingtian Sect, but the Qingtian Sect gave you to our White Jade Pavilion as compensation."
The young man smiled, as if waiting for Mo You to ask why. Although Mo You already knew the reason, he still wanted to ask in cooperation.
"Why?"
Mo You asked, but the young man did not tell Mo You immediately. Instead, he smiled and reached out to pat Mo You on the head.
"We'll talk about this later. Now, let Uncle Master help you out!"
After saying this to Mo You, the young man's eyes fell on the third elder again.
"This third elder should also be knowledgeable about pharmacology. Everyone has seen the elixir that was rolled out just now. If it had not been exposed to the air in advance, it must be a high-quality elixir."
The third elder now had a clear mind and spoke very wisely.
"I'm too reckless. I still have some little tricks in my hands..."
Mo You touched the small cauldron in his arms and spoke again silently.
"The third elder has collected a lot of spiritual soil from me but has not yet paid the bill, and owes me a batch of spiritual seeds that he has not yet repaid."
Originally, spiritual seeds were used to buy spiritual soil, but when Mo You said it separately, it seemed to be two different things...