Princess And Her Ancient Vine
Internship Disorders

“It's simple, it's for you as a meeting gift!” Old Mo flipped through his hands, and a book emitting a simple atmosphere appeared in his hands.

Murong Yan took the book and saw two traditional characters written on the cover: Danshu.

After reading it carefully, Murong Yan discovered that it had not only recorded many alchemical recipes, but also the alchemy experience recorded by the predecessors. It was no exaggeration to say that with this book, he learned alchemy and achieved double results with half an effort!

It seemed that this old man did indeed have two brushes, and he really wanted to accept him as a disciple! Of course, this must be because of his talent!

After receiving such a book, Murongyan was naturally overjoyed. He carefully placed the book in his hand, but then reached out to Elder Mo, "You want to give this young lady out with such a broken book! No way! Let's do it, you give me Po Erdan and the Phantom pill, and I promise to adore you as a teacher!"

"What what?"

"Bao Erdan? Phantom Pill's? One bottle each? Does he think it's eating?"

“He really dared to say it!”

“Although he is good at strength, but he is so big in front of Mo, is he looking for death?”

Seeing Murongyan actually reaching out for something shamelessly after receiving the gift, everyone was not calm, and one by one, an eye knife was fired at him.

Shameless! Po Erdan and the Magical Spirit Pill were both seven rank high-tier pills! Does he think it's grocery shopping? Bring it as a gift?

Then he looked at Elder Mo expectantly, hoping that he would take action to teach this stupid villain!

Sure enough, Old Mo frowned: "This old man doesn't have a low-level ghost pill, can it be a high-level one?" Mo Lao asked weakly, the scene was silent, only the sound of vomiting blood one after another.

Did the sun rise from the west today? How could Master Mo say such a thing!

It's too big!

Give them Erdan's broken magic pill, okay!

But more important things are behind.

When Mo Lao flipped his hand, two porcelain bottles appeared in his hand, he did not hesitate to put two pill bottles into Murongyan's palm, and could not wait to say: "Now, there is no doubt about it, let's go to the teacher!"

The appearance that he was afraid Murong Yan would escape shocked everyone watching. By the way, what's with your impatient expression?

What dignity do you have as an alchemy master?!

However, what made them even more unhappy was why did they not find such a good thing?

Alchemist! And he was the most prestigious alchemist on the mainland! With his words, all the masters on the mainland would follow him!

If Elder Mo, ah no, as long as there was an alchemist willing to accept them as disciples, even if they wanted them to go bankrupt, they were willing to wash Master's feet every day!

“Master is here, please disciple Murong Yan salute to master!” Murong Yan was also very pleased, immediately smiled, and respectfully kowtowed to Old Mo.

Then, in front of everyone, he placed two bottles of pills into his arms, even with the help of clothes, they stuffed them into Qiankun's bag along with the previous pill.

Just kidding, this is all treasure!@@

Only a few of these pills belonged to the family of hundreds of thousands of gold coins! As for Danshu, it was priceless!

“Ah, by the way, sir, do you have any common medicines! That is, you can collect spirit pills, condense Qi pills, the more the better! I don't like it!” Murong Yan asked again after paying his respects to the teacher.

I've never seen anything like it before. I asked for so many gifts before the internship. I just finished my internship, and then I asked for another gift!

Is Miss Ye Jiabiao crazy?

Collect spirit pills!

Is that also the second product pill, okay? One bottle sold dozens of gold coins, that is, tens of thousands of silver coins! What is ordinary? Isn't that common at all?!

I thought he could not find any gold coins all over his body back then!

The more the better, is it really considered a vegetable market? Hey, Mr Mo, Mr Mo, shouldn't you promise him again?

Although everyone thought so deeply in their hearts, they really had no hope for Elder Mo. This old man, to this Murong Yan, there really is no principle at all!

Fortunately, this time, Elder Mo ended up not agreeing to it blindly.

He hit Murong Yan on the head, and cursed, "You can't purify such a simple pill? Do you need to be a teacher?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene came back silent. The two masters and disciples were indeed more arrogant than the others. Even if Murongyan was stronger, within a few years of work, could he refine a second grade pill?

Everyone was so shocked that they only found trouble when they returned to their clan When did Ye Yan become Murong Yan? !

That night, Murong Yan who returned to Ye's house was also pulled by Ye Zhentian and he asked the same question.

“Yan, Yaner, did you say your name is Murongyan today?” Ye Zhentian asked carefully.

“Ya!” Murong Yan blinked, and I don't know why Ye Zhentian asked that. He was originally named Murong Yan! Is something wrong?

Author: Of course not! You are Ye Yan now!

“Eh, inside, grandfather, like this, I decided to change back to my father's surname, so I can find it easier!” After Murong Yan reacted, he scratched his head in embarrassment and whispered.

Fortunately, no one knew who his father was! Otherwise, today's level would not pass! My dear mother, you must not dismantle my station!

I don't know what Ye Zhentian was thinking In short, he didn't ask anything after that, but walked out somewhat lonely.

Looking at his slightly bowed back, Murong Yan knew that what had happened back then must have hurt him a lot.

“Grandpa!” Murong Yan shouted suddenly as Ye Zhentian was about to come out. Ye Zhentian stopped and turned around slowly.

“Grandfather, I will give you this broken Erdan!” Murong Yan flipped his hand, and he took out a bottle containing a broken Erdan. He wanted this broken Erdan just to give it to grandfather!

Po Erdan, as the name suggests, removes all the evil toxins, all the old wounds on the body, as long as one Po Erdan can be removed.

Last time, because of him, Grandfather failed to enter Emperor Wu's stage, and he still had deep wounds on his body, which might even affect his cultivation. Even though grandfather didn't say anything, he actually kept it in his heart the entire time.

He was a short-term person, who treated him well, he would return it a thousand times. Of course, the same was true for those who dared to hurt him and those he cared about.

“This, given to me?” Ye Zhentian was crying out of excitement, this is Po Erdan!

One is worth tens of thousands of gold coins! Of course, this was just an ordinary Po Erdan, and this one in his hands, produced by the original Mo Lao, was naturally different. If you go to the auction house, I'm afraid there won't be more than 100,000. Moreover, this is truly priceless!

Since he failed to attack Emperor Wu last time, he had searched secretly, but until now he had not heard news of Po-Erdan!