"Xuan'er, take this and five bottles of elixirs to visit Senior Brother Shan Hongyi."

Returning to his courtyard in Shenmu City, Chen Mobai personally wrote a post and handed it to Luo Yixuan along with five bottles of Yuan-Zeng Dan. Although the latter didn't know what was going on, he nodded and went out.

[I heard that senior brother is buying elixirs to increase cultivation. I happen to have five bottles in my hand that I received from the sect. I want to resell them to senior brother at the original price in exchange for spiritual stones. Is it possible? 】

After Shan Hongyi read the post in front of him, his frowning eyebrows relaxed.

He motioned Luo Yixuan to sit down, then picked up the five bottles of Yuan-Zeng Dan, looked at them, and nodded imperceptibly.

"You go back and help me thank Junior Brother Chen. This is the spiritual stone to buy the Zengyuan Pill."

Luo Yixuan immediately took the fourteen middle-grade spiritual stones handed over by Shan Hongyi, then said a few more words and left.

After listening to Luo Yixuan's report, Chen Mobai nodded with satisfaction.

Now the price of elixirs on the market has increased by 20 to 30%. He sold these Zengyuan elixirs that he did not use to Shan Hongyi at the original price, which was an act of goodwill. Obviously, Shan Hongyi was still concerned about Chen Mobai's behavior.

Quite satisfied.

The little grudge in my heart was resolved.

"Master has a smooth way of doing things, and my disciples have learned from it."

Luo Yixuan on the side also figured out some tricks at this time, and she felt a little enlightened.

This scene reminded Chen Mobai of the time when he was with Che Yucheng. He also learned many principles of life from this teacher.

"The master invites me to drink wine tonight. You go to Ming'er to get two jars of new wine."

Luo Yixuan took the order and walked down.

Chen Mobai basically knew why Meng Hong invited him. Yesterday, Chu Zuoshu told him about the puppet minister who came to him to intercede. Chen Mobai naturally nodded in agreement. This was his purpose in the first place. What else could he do?

Use this to sell well in front of your boss.

Meng Hong was looking for him today, and it must have been about Mu Yuan.

But after Chen Mobai came to Shenmu Sect and sat at the wine table, he felt something was not right.

He couldn't tell what was wrong specifically, but he felt an indescribable depression in the palace.

"I came to you today because I want to ask you for something."

Meng Hong opened a jar of the second-level spirit wine that Chen Mo had given him at the beginning of the year, and even poured the wine himself.

"The master is as kind to me as a mountain. If you have anything to do, just ask me."

"Mu Yuan will take the Foundation Establishment Pill soon, and I would like to ask for your advice and tips."

"no problem."

This is indeed what happened.

Hearing this, Chen Mobai was relieved when Meng Hong suddenly asked about another thing, seemingly unintentionally.

"The third-level magic weapon you used against Mu Hanxiong on the battlefield of Rolling Thunder Mountain was very powerful."

When Chen Mobai heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Since his origins are very innocent and he has never been out of the Eastern Wasteland in his life, it is very suspicious to possess a third-level magic weapon for no apparent reason.

Moreover, in the Eastern Wasteland, for thousands of years, it was clear which pill-forming ancestor had which third-level magic weapon.

Afterwards, as long as the Shenmu Sect checked, they would know that the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror had never appeared in the recent history of Donghuang.

Although he is a disciple of the Shenmu Sect, if this matter is not explained clearly, the higher-ups will definitely have doubts.

But when he was using it, he had already thought of the rhetoric, which happened to be the foreshadowing he had laid before.

"I dare not deceive the master. I obtained this magical weapon in the secret realm of the sacred tree."

As soon as Chen Mobai said these words, Meng Hong put down the wine glass in his hand in surprise.

At this time, Chen Mobai finally understood why he felt depressed.
Chapter completed!