Chapter 678 I Am a God-Level Alchemist (20 More)
King Sang Shun directly took the pill bottle from Sang Lanruo, opened it, looked up in shock, "They are all god-level pills!"
They are all god-level pills!
The words of King Sang Shun not only stunned Sang Lanruo, but also stunned Mu Xuewu.
God-level pill! It's not some bad street stuff.
In Xizhou, if a god-level elixir is auctioned, at least tens of thousands of intermediate-level spirit stones can be auctioned. The most important thing is that it is often a situation where there is a price but no market.
And what did Mu Qingge bring out?
The pill that Sang Lanruo ate before was considered to be lucky for her to get a god-level elixir by chance. What about this bottle?
What about this bottle?
Could it be that she was so lucky that she could get a god-level elixir?
Especially Sang Lanruo, the one she ate just now made her feel very distressed. Now look at this whole bottle, and have to take one pill a day...
Do you take the god-level pill as a meal every day?
Thinking about it made her feel heartbroken, she couldn't bear it!
King Sang Shun brought the pill bottle up to his nose and asked again, carefully identified it, and confirmed again: "That's right! It's a god-level pill. The fragrance of this medicine is so strong, I can't mistake it."
"It is indeed a god-level pill." Mu Qingge finally spoke, and confirmed the grade of the pill.
Sang Lanruo regained her thirty-year lifespan, but her appearance didn't change much.
After all, compared with the thirteen hundred years she had lost, the thirty years she had made up for was really too little, it was just a drop in the bucket. It's just that Mu Qingge hasn't refined any elixir that specifically replenishes life essence before, so she can't make up too much for her. Before that, she can only use god-level elixir to raise it, and wait for her to refine it to replenish it. Take Shouyuan's elixir again.
"No." Sang Lanruo woke up from the shock. She snatched the pill bottle from King Sang Shun with her trembling hands, stuffed it directly into Mu Qingge's arms, and said in an old and weak voice: "These god-level pills It's rare and precious, don't waste it on me, you should keep it for emergencies." She didn't forget that Mu Qingge's lifespan is not much.
Mu Qingge saw the worry in her eyes, and slowly said: "Don't worry about me, I can stand up after breaking down, and now my lifespan has been fully replenished. These are just some ordinary god-level pills, nothing more. Wait until I refine a god-level elixir specially designed to replenish longevity, and then give it to you."
"Wait! What did you say?" King Sang Shun suddenly interrupted Mu Qingge's words.
Mu Qingge looked up at him, and was about to answer, but was interrupted by Sang Lanruo excitedly. "Ge'er, do you mean that you are completely healed now?"
Mu Qingge's eyes returned to Sang Lanruo, and she nodded.
Then, he looked at King Sangshun, and said calmly, "I said, these are just ordinary god-level pills, and I will send them over after I refine the god-level pills specially designed to replenish longevity."
"You, you, you...you are..." King Sang Shun couldn't make a sentence with his excitement.
Understanding what he was excited about, Mu Qingge finally nodded, "Yes, I am a god-level alchemist."
boom!
Even though she had vaguely guessed it, the three people in the room were stunned to hear Mu Qingge admit it.
Mu Xuewu looked at Mu Qingge, and couldn't find the words to describe this sister in her heart. Not only is he talented, but he is also a god-level craftsman and a god-level alchemist!
In front of this sister, all her previous glory seemed to be dimmed.
Of course, she didn't feel unhappy because of this, but was proud of Mu Qingge's excellence!
Sang Lanruo also looked at Mu Qingge with great pride. She missed this daughter too much and rarely knew anything about her. This is the most difficult knot in her heart to open, and now that her daughter is so good, how can she not be happy for her.
King Sangshun took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and said, "You child! You can always surprise people, and you can always surprise people." The scare he said meant that Mu Qingge's white hair fell into a coma and was thrown into a coma. The appearance of being hugged back, the surprise, is that she brings miracles time and time again.
Mu Qingge smiled faintly, and said calmly, "So, don't worry that I don't have any pills." She stuffed the pill bottle in her hand back.
At this time, Mu Xuewu realized why Mu Qingge didn't need Mei Zizhong to help her prepare the pills for the competition, because she was an alchemist herself, and her level was higher than Mei Zizhong's.
"Since your daughter respects you, you can accept it." King Sang Shun also said to Sang Lan Ruo with a smile.
Sang Lanruo held the pill bottle, tears flowed from her cloudy eyes. After she knew that Mu Qingge was a god-level alchemist, countless thoughts flooded her mind.
The first thing that comes to mind is what Mu Qingge once said, 'She can save Mu Liancheng! ’ But, after Mu Liancheng woke up, she...
Sang Lanruo raised her hand and lightly covered her cheek, feeling her loose skin without elasticity. Now that she looks like this, she really can't face Mu Liancheng.
"Although elixir can replenish life energy, the most important thing is to improve one's own cultivation level so that life energy can be extended. But..." Mu Qingge said slowly, but stopped in the middle of speaking.
"But what?" King Sang Shun asked.
Sang Lanruo also looked up at her. In fact, although she felt a little regretful that she couldn't face Mu Liancheng in the same way as before, she didn't feel regretful, because she saw her daughter standing in front of her properly, and she felt that any effort was worth it.
"But..." Mu Qingge's eyes fell on Sang Lanruo's white hair. "Too much longevity has been spent this time, and it has hurt the root. Even if the longevity is replenished, there will be a continuation. The appearance can become younger, but the hair can only be like this."
After finishing speaking, Mu Qingge also frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.
She was recast with flesh and blood, and only then did her hair come back. Otherwise, like Sang Lanruo, she would only have white hair from now on.
"Don't worry, I will find a way. If there is a way to restore your hair color, I will find it for you." Mu Qingge promised Sang Lanruo.
Sang Lanruo shook her head with a relieved smile, "No, there's nothing wrong with it. You have too much burden on you, so don't worry about these insignificant things."
Mu Qingge lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, she said everything that needed to be said.
Standing up, she said to Sang Lanruo, "Anyway, I will find a way."
After that, she turned around and was about to leave.
"Ge'er." Sang Lan looked at her reluctantly. It's really rare for the mother and daughter to speak in such a pleasant manner. Even up to now, Mu Qingge hasn't called her, 'mother'.
Mu Qingge was stopped and stood by the door without looking back.
The atmosphere in the room became a little silent for a while.
After a while, Mu Qingge said, "Thank you, mother." After saying these four words, she immediately rushed out of the room and disappeared in front of the three of them.
The three people in the room froze.
After a long time, Sang Lanruo murmured in disbelief, "Ge'er...what did she call me?"
With tears in her eyes, Mu Xuewu said to her, "Mother, my sister calls you mother."
King Sang Shun also sighed with wet eyes, "Lan Ruo, you have finally waited."
The words of the two of them made Sang Lanruo feel sore, and hugged the quilt and wept softly. This is tears of joy, as long as her eldest daughter can call her 'mother', she is willing to take her life away.
After Sang Lanruo's mood calmed down, she suddenly thought: "I forgot who that handsome young man who suddenly appeared is."
King Sang Shun also frowned and said, "I also forgot what happened to her to come back so miserable."
"Uh!" Mu Xuewu hesitated to speak after hearing what the two said.
But her appearance still attracted the attention of Sang Lanruo and King Sang Shun.
"Xue Wu, what do you want to say?" King Sang Shun asked directly.
Mu Xuewu said hesitantly: "When I was at home in Linchuan, I only knew that my sister had already been engaged to a very important person under the auspices of my grandfather, but I didn't know if it was the one who appeared now."
"Engaged!" Sang Lanruo said in shock.
She had heard a lot about Mu Qingge from Mu Xuewu before, but not this one.
King Sangshun nodded thoughtfully, "If it's Geer's future husband-in-law, then we can't neglect it."
"Is that lord really Ge'er's fiancé-in-law?" Sang Lanruo asked in disbelief.
"Should I just ask my sister?" Mu Xuewu said helplessly.
"Let's ask about this matter in a few days. Ge'er just came back and was so traumatized again. Although she behaved as usual, she was very depressed. Wait for her to recover for a few days, and then we will ask about everything " King Sang Shun said after thinking.
After finishing speaking, his eyes shone sharply, "I want to see who hurt my granddaughter like this!"
...
Back in my yard, it was quiet inside.
Perhaps, everyone knew that Mu Qingge didn't want to be disturbed at this moment, so they all hid their whereabouts.
Mu Qingge walked under the tree, looked at the two reclining chairs that were gently shaking with the breeze, and suddenly opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. Scarlet blood, sprinkled on the ground, is particularly eye-catching.
"Little Ge'er, do you want to love me to death?" Si Mo came to her side in an instant and held her in his arms.
Under the amber eyes, there was worry and heartache.
Mu Qingge leaned in his arms, her eyes were slightly red, and she was holding back tears.
There was still blood on his lips.
She whispered to Si Mo, "Ah Mo, my heart hurts so much, so hurts."
"Xiao Ge'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late." Si Mo hugged her tightly, feeling her pain from the bottom of his heart, hating himself for not noticing it earlier and coming here sooner. In this way, he Xiao Ge'er wouldn't suffer so much pain, let alone be so heartbroken at this time.
Mu Qingge shook her head slowly, the tears she suppressed had already stretched the veins around her eyes, and the eyeballs were also covered with bloodshot eyes.
She took a deep breath and said to Si Mo: "Ah Mo, I want to drink, so you drink with me."
She didn't want to cry, and she couldn't cry, and she didn't want the enemy to see her weakness. She just wanted to water herself with strong wine, and swallowed her tears together with the strong wine.
Then...revenge!
Mu Qingge's crimson eyes reflected intense hatred!
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