Absolute Martial God Emperor

Chapter 19 Borrowing!

"Hehe, I was the one to be rude, Mr. Mo, please don't look outside!"

After a long while, Fang Zhentian finally couldn't hold back anymore, put on a smiling face, and lowered his posture.

The feeling Mo Wufeng gave him was really weird. He was obviously just a young man, but when facing his coercion, he was so calm and calm. You must know that even in the face of the patriarchs of the three major families in Qingyang City When dealing with yourself, you have to be careful.

There are only two reasons for a young man to face himself without fear, one is a fool, a fool who is so idiotic that there is no cure.

The second type is that he has real capital and strength. Obviously, Mo Wufeng is not a fool, otherwise, he would not be able to escape the guards of the City Lord's Mansion and find the Yangxin Pavilion.

"That's right!" Seeing Fang Zhentian lower his posture, the smile on Mo Wufeng's face became brighter.

If Fang Zhen naively insists on using his identity and strength to suppress others, then Mo Wufeng doesn't mind letting the city lord of Qingyang City... change someone else!

"No, this is the next three turns of the "Nine Turns True Art" you want!"

Now that Fang Zhentian lowered his posture, Mo Wufeng also confessed and threw a scroll to Fang Zhentian casually.

Taking the scroll in a hurry, the corners of Fang Zhentian's mouth twitched. Such a precious formula, in Mo Wufeng's hands, is like an ordinary thing, and it is thrown away at will. What does this mean?It shows that Mo Wufeng must have a more powerful formula than "Nine Turns True Technique"!

After taking the scroll, Fang Zhentian couldn't wait to check it.

He looked at the words on the scroll, his face turned red little by little, his whole body trembled with excitement, it was true, it was really the last three turns of the Nine Turns True Art!
"Haha, Mr. Mo is really the benefactor of my City Lord's Mansion!" Fang Zhentian preciously put away the scroll, and thanked Mo Wufeng.

The importance of the Nine-turn True Art to the City Lord's Mansion is self-evident. It can become the secret of the City Lord's Mansion, which shows how much the City Lord's Mansion has examined it. The benefactor of the government is not an exaggeration.

"Everyone takes what they need!" Mo Wufeng waved his hand and said casually.

"I don't want to bother you to study the Nine-Zhuan Zhenjue. Is there an alchemy room here, let me use it?" Mo Wufeng asked.

He knew that Fang Zhentian, who had just obtained the Jiuzhuan Zhenjue, could not wait to comprehend it, and he also wanted to ask for some elixir and alchemy room when Fang Zhentian was happy!
"Oh? Mr. Mo can make alchemy?" Hearing that Mo Wufeng was going to use the alchemy room, Fang Zhentian's face flashed with surprise again.

The profession of alchemist is a very special existence in the world of martial arts. To become an alchemist, the conditions required are extremely harsh, and without the guidance of a famous teacher, even if one is talented, it will be difficult for one to take a single step.

Famous teacher?

Thinking of this, Fang Zhentian's heart trembled violently. Mo Wufeng could take out the last three turns of the nine-turn formula at will, easily enter and exit the city lord's mansion, and arrogantly abolish the Wang family's children. Could it be that behind him, there is a teacher?

It sure is!

Thinking of Mo Wufeng's identity, Fang Zhentian became more certain. How could an illegitimate child of the Mo family dare to confront the Wang family or even the City Lord's Mansion if he had no famous teacher behind him?

"This Mo Wufeng must not be provoked, and even try to win him over!" Fang Zhentian said firmly in his heart.

A famous teacher who can take out the Nine-Turn True Art at will must have a powerful and terrifying background. If Mo Wufeng is provoked, it will bring disaster to the City Lord's Mansion!

"Zhennan, take Mr. Mo to the alchemy room!" Fang Zhentian ordered immediately.

"But didn't Master Gu borrow our alchemy room temporarily?" Fang Zhennan said hesitantly.

"Oh, is it inconvenient?" Mo Wufeng was a little disappointed.

"No, no, it's convenient. It just so happens that Master Gu went to the Alchemist Guild, and he won't be able to come back for a while. You can borrow the alchemy room!" Fang Zhennan wanted to refuse at first, but when he saw Fang Zhentian's gaze, Quickly changed the statement.

Immediately, Fang Zhennan led Mo Wufeng towards the alchemy room.

"Mr. Mo, there are a lot of elixir in the alchemy room. Look at what is missing, and I'll get it for you!" After bringing Mo Wufeng to the alchemy room, Fang Zhennan said proudly.

Mo Wufeng brought the last three rounds of the Nine-Turn True Art to the City Lord's Mansion, he must not be stingy in the City Lord's Mansion!

Mo Wufeng walked around the medicine rack in the alchemy room, and nodded slightly.

"Although the preservation method is a bit rough, it's barely enough. Thank you, Steward Fang!" Mo Wufeng clasped his fists at Fang Zhennan.

"Then Mr. Mo is busy. I'm outside the door. Call me if you need anything!" Fang Zhennan nodded and exited the alchemy room.

He also knew that outsiders were not allowed to be present when the alchemist was refining the elixir.

After Fang Zhennan left, Mo Wufeng picked out several elixir from the medicine shelf.

Now his strength is still too low, his body is relatively fragile, and he cannot take high-level pills, so after selection, Mo Wufeng plans to refine a kind of Xiantian pill that he created himself.

Although it is only a first-grade pill, it is the most suitable for me now, and the refining method is simple.

When I came to the alchemy platform, there was a mess here, which should be left by some ancient master.

After cleaning it casually, when he was about to start alchemy, he was attracted by a piece of painted paper.

"This ancient master wants to create a pill?" Mo Wufeng was a little surprised.

Since ancient times, alchemists have been extremely rare, and alchemists who can create alchemy recipes are even rarer. This ancient master has courage!
But when Mo Wufeng saw the elixir on the paper, he smiled and shook his head.

"The fire of this ancient master is still far behind!"

All the elixirs on the paper were wrong. Although the elixirs did not conflict with each other, if they were refined, they would definitely be a useless pill.

"I borrowed your alchemy room, so I will help you!" Mo Wufeng picked up a pen, erased all the things written by Master Gu, and wrote more than a dozen kinds of elixir on the paper profusely, completing it. This recipe!

Afterwards, Mo Wufeng began to refine the elixir for himself.

After Mo Wufeng entered the state, an unexpected guest came outside the alchemy room.

"Master Gu, why did you come back so soon?" Fang Zhennan saw Gu He walking towards the alchemy room in a hurry, his heart skipped a beat, he hurried up to meet him, and stopped him.

Fang Zhennan knew that Gu He hated others using his alchemy room the most!
"Steward Fang, I left something in the alchemy room, get it and leave!" Furukawa chuckled, and continued to walk towards the alchemy room.

"Hey, Master Gu, wait..." Fang Zhennan pulled Gu He back, and now Mo Wufeng is still in the alchemy room.

However, Fang Zhennan was still a step slower. Gu He had already felt the heat wave coming from the alchemy room, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"Steward Fang, don't you know that I, a certain person in Gu, hate others occupying my alchemy room?"

(End of this chapter)