Even the Ten Thousand People Pills can’t be released!
Miao Jingchen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his tone of speaking was colder than before.
"Even if the melting furnace talisman cannot absorb the cultivators normally, have you absorbed many disciples from the White Mist Palace in it before? Why can't we refine the Ten Thousand People Pill?"
Shang Ping shook his head: "This subordinate is not clear. The refining of Ten Thousand People Pills can only be done by the aging god alone, and the same was true last time. Even Master Shao could not go inside to spy on it."
"Where is the eighth concubine?" Miao Jingchen asked.
Shang Ping nodded immediately: "Oh, yes, Aunt Eight can follow in! Last time when I was refining the Ten Thousand People Pill, Aunt Eight followed in alone."
After saying that, Shang Ping frowned and confused: "This time the eighth aunt followed in, but this time she came out again soon after she went in. She was still cursing, and it seemed that she had a little trouble with the aging god.
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Miao Jingchen suddenly stood up and grabbed the cloak on the back of the chair next to him: "I'll go to the Reincarnation Hall myself!"
While speaking, the body movement of internal strength teleported and had already reached the door.
Seeing Miao Jingchen go out, Shang Ping quickly followed, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Second Master, second master, don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet, the eighth aunt said that her body seems to be out of her body
Something goes wrong...If there is no Ten Thousand People Pill... something might happen... Alas, go slowly..."
Miao Jingchen was worried that something would happen to the melting pot and rushed out in a hurry.
The Miao Mansion has a barrier, especially the inner courtyard where the owner lives, which is extremely sensitive.
Miao Jingchen had to leave the inner courtyard if he wanted to drive the sword.
But as soon as I walked out of the front door of the garden, I met Miao Yueqing, the head of the Miao family who had just entered from the outer courtyard.
Seeing his father coming towards him, Miao Jingchen had to go forward and salute first: "I have met my father."
Miao Jingchen usually looks calm and composed. Today, if he has something to do in his mind, his expression seems a little more impatient than usual, and his breath is a little unstable.
Miao Yueqing is in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and is one level higher than Miao Jingchen's cultivation level. He can easily detect Miao Jingchen's abnormality today.
"Where should I go?" Miao Yueqing asked in a cold tone.
Miao Jingchen bent his waist slightly and replied respectfully: "The child remembered that something was wrong at the auction hall and forgot to explain it, so go and take a look."
Miao Yueqing snorted coldly from his nose and said in a deep voice: "Although you are not the eldest son, you must also assist your elder brother with your heart. He is the future head of our Miao family. You are a mother and your elder brother will naturally be there.
The clan’s family will take care of you and you must not be smart!”
Miao Jingchen bowed: "Yes, my child remember!"
Miao Yueqing glanced at Miao Jingchen and continued, "If what you have is okay, I'll tell you to pass the message. Your elder brother has a few books of the previous year, which is quite complicated to organize.
Go and help him see."
Miao Jingchen frowned without a trace: "The child should go to help the eldest brother, but the Hanxiang Palace really needs the child to go there in person."
Miao Yueqing immediately sank her face and threw down her sleeves unhappily: "Hmph! You are clearly just an excuse. You are perfunctory on me on the surface, but in fact, you don't take my words in your heart at all, and you don't take your elder brother seriously!
I always claim to be smart, don’t be smart but be fooled by intelligence…”
Seeing Miao Yueqing start to scold again, Miao Jingchen was upset.
Miao Jingchen was full of anxiety about the melting pot at this moment and rushed over. Miao Yueqing never ended every time he started training.
The eldest son Miao Jinghua always has various excuses that he cannot complete family affairs. Every time he refuses, he will be scolded by his father without exception.
It’s like he was born to wipe Miao Jinghua’s butt!
I really want to kill this old guy in front of me!
Miao Jingchen's forehead veins jumped a few times, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from beside him, and then he heard an old and thick voice coming:
"Haha, is the head of the family scolding Jing Chen again?"
Hearing the sound, Miao Yueqing stopped blaming.
Turning back and looking at the person coming, the expression on his face immediately calmed down: "It's Venerable Mo Fan, how rare is Venerable not practicing today?"
Mo Fan smiled: "I have only taken some elixirs that nourish the meridians recently. They need to be dissolved slowly, and then they will come out and dissipate. Then they will meet you, father and son."
While talking and laughing, Mo Fan glanced at Miao Jingchen who was respectfully bowing his head, and smiled at Miao Yueqing, "I have heard what you and your father and son said just now. I say justice. Although Jingchen is the second son, he
You don’t blame him if you do less in the mansion on weekdays.”
"Among the young masters, I think besides the young head of the family, Jing Chen is the most capable. Yue Qing, you should be more tolerant of him, for example, you never do this to San'er."
Miao Yueqing: "Hmph! Although San'er has no great ability, he is not like this incompetent thing. He always thinks about something that does not belong to him. Besides, San'er doesn't have that much scrupulousness!"
Miao Yueqing did not show any mercy to Miao Jingchen, and began to criticize Miao Jingchen's many shortcomings in front of Master Mo Fan.
Mo Fan listened with a smile, his eyes swept towards Miao Jingchen.
Miao Jingchen always had a calm expression and listened obediently, as if he was not angry at all.
He had long been used to this situation.
What's the point of scolding Master Mo Fan? When his father was still offering sacrifices, he scolded him in front of the clan.
Mo Fan smiled faintly: "It's all his sons, and the palms and backs of hands are all flesh. Forget it, Jing Chen is a good child, why should you always stare at him? Such a big child, it's time to leave some mercy for him.
noodle."
After persuading, he smiled and said, "Jingchen, if you have something to do, just go busy. They are all for the family. The head of the family just talks about you and will not blame you seriously. He is your father, so he is naturally looking for you.
Go to your heart.”
Miao Jingchen quickly bowed to Master Mo Fan: "Thank you for your words for Chen Meiyan, Chen is here."
After saying that, he bowed to his father again and left in a hurry.
Just as I turned the door of the inner courtyard, Miao Jingchen immediately stood up with his sword and sent a message: "Thank you today for helping me solve my problems. What the Great Master wants, I will give it to you personally at the beginning of next month at the latest.
go."
“Hahaha…”
The laughter of Master Mo Fan sounded from Miao Jingchen's divine pool: "Duyan the second young master is extremely talented and intelligent. If so, I will wait for the second young master's good news! Hahaha..."
When Miao Jingchen completely left the Miao family mansion, Shang Ping, who had just been hidden, just now followed.
Miao Jingchen kept rushing to the bottom of his feet and asked casually: "Did you find Mo Fan?"
Shang Ping: "No. I just saw that the Miao family leader began to criticize you again, so I wanted to help you get out. I was not in the process of being trapped, and this great priest from your mansion came by himself."
Miao Jingchen: "Have he seen what you said?"
Shang Ping: "I didn't say anything, but I said nothing, and I said, "He went to take you over and take advantage of you. The second young master naturally knew what he wanted."