After saying that, Mo Junlan turned around and left.
As for the price of the pills, Mo Junlan was not worried that the people in Dan Pavilion would make him suffer a big loss. After all, they had already cooperated, and Dan Pavilion had a very good reputation in the Southern Spiritual Region.
The most important thing was that the people in Dan Pavilion had always believed that there was another more powerful alchemist behind Mo Junlan.
For an alchemist who could refine so many top-grade pills, even Dan Pavilion would choose to win him over.
Even if they could not win him over, they would not offend him easily.
However, when Mo Junlan was leaving, he ran into an acquaintance, who was also blind and actually bumped into him directly.
Originally, Mo Junlan avoided it, but who would have expected that the other party's foot would turn and fall towards him again.
Mo Junlan, "..."
"Sorry... I'm sorry!" Ning Feng stood up quickly, but his foot seemed to be sprained, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
Mo Junlan didn't bother to pay attention to Ning Feng. Without saying anything, he walked around him, continued to walk forward, and then left the Dan Pavilion.
Ning Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mo Junlan's back, with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.
Why does this person look a little familiar?
However, before Ning Feng could think about it, Ning Tian came out. When he saw Ning Feng, he snorted coldly and said, "Finally you are willing to come back?"
Ning Feng lowered his head and said nervously, "Grandpa!"
"Okay, I won't force you to be an alchemist." Ning Tian waved his hand and sighed helplessly. After all, he was his own grandson, and he couldn't bear it after all.
Their whole family is an alchemist, only Ning Feng chose to practice formation.
When Ning Tian heard the news, he was almost angry to death.
Ning Feng couldn't help but look up at Ning Tian when he heard it.
Is grandpa no longer angry with him?
Ning Tian raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, sighing softly, "Our Ning family has inherited alchemy, but you just... Forget it, you have your elder brother to look after you in the academy, so you shouldn't have a bad life."
"Grandpa, I'm already a second-level array master now." Ning Feng said in a low voice, but his eyes were a little bright.
He came here specifically to tell Ning Tian about this.
If he could choose, he would also want to be an alchemist, but unfortunately he has no talent for alchemy.
Although his array talent is not the best, it is better than many people.
Ning Tian sighed precisely because he understood this.
"In that case, then you should practice array magic well." Although Ning Tian's expression did not change, he was satisfied in his heart.
Ning Feng thought of the person he had just bumped into, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, who was the man who walked out wearing a mask just now?"
"His name is Jun Mo, and he brought the top-grade elixirs to sell before, and now he has put a bunch of top-grade elixirs to sell in our Alchemy Pavilion." Ning Tian said.
"Oh!" Ning Feng nodded, and the suspicion in his heart disappeared.
"Have you seen that person?" Ning Tian looked at Ning Feng and asked.
Ning Feng shook his head and said, "I probably haven't seen him. I just thought his figure looked a little familiar."
"Who does he look like?" Ning Tian asked.
"One of my former roommates." Ning Feng replied, "But it shouldn't be him, because my roommate is also a formation master, and now he has transferred to the elite class."
...
After Mo Junlan left the Dan Pavilion, he went directly to find a place to change back to the white clothes he had worn before, and then let Lingxiao out, and then went to do the points task.
They took the same points task, to break the formation for an unknown cultivator.
According to the location written in the information, Mo Junlan and Lingxiao came to an old wooden house.
After entering the wooden house, Mo Junlan and Lingxiao only saw a white-haired old man.
The old man had no cultivation, and was obviously an ordinary person.
"You are..." The old man stood up when he saw Mo Junlan and Lingxiao, and then began to look at them.
Lingxiao looked at the old man opposite and couldn't help frowning. Why is there only one old man here? Did they go to the wrong place?
Thinking of this, Lingxiao couldn't help turning his head to look at Mo Junlan and whispered, "Brother Junlan, did we go to the wrong place?"
"Is it possible?" Mo Junlan was not sure, so he took out the information paper given by the academy again.
"Did we really go to the wrong place?" Lingxiao leaned close to Mo Junlan's ear, and then asked in a low voice. If we really went to the wrong place, it would be a bit embarrassing.
"No!" Mo Junlan shook his head.
Lingxiao, "..."
The old man looked at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then asked with a smile, "Are the two gentlemen sent by Guangming College?"
Mo Junlan heard this and then turned to look at the old man, then nodded and said, "We are all students of Guangming College."
"Four months ago, I went to the mission center of Guangming College to post a mission. After waiting for so long, someone finally came." The old man spoke with a little excitement.
