Chapter 87: It's Just a Pill (1)

"Oh?" Jun Wuxie raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yunxian came to visit our country of Qi, so he is a distinguished guest of our country of Qi. This wild and unruly beast is so mischievous, it is also a disaster to stay by your side, Jun Wuxie. Getting rid of it today can express our respect for Qing Yunzong." My apology can prevent the same thing from happening." Mo Xuanfei's eyes flashed a venomous look, in Linyuan Hall, he couldn't do anything to Jun Wuxie under Mo Qianyuan's nose, but he killed the troublemaker black cat without any difficulty.

He could see that Jun Wuxie cherished that black cat very much, tearing the peace on Jun Wuxie's face was what he wanted most now.

Even if Mo Qianyuan could protect Jun Wuxie, he would definitely not be able to save the black cat. If he even had to protect the black cat, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of Qing Yunzong?

It wasn't a big deal, but Mo Xuanfei repeatedly involved the entire Qingyun Sect, clearly to put pressure on Mo Qianyuan.

Mo Qianyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, a little angry.

Jun Wuxie held the black cat in her arms, and casually looked at the eloquent Mo Xuanfei.

The black cat's eyes were already narrowed, and the atmosphere around it floated quietly. Its figure faintly had a sign of becoming bigger. Jun Wuxie suddenly stroked the black cat's neck with his hand, suppressing its restlessness.

"However, if you care about some small things, I will compensate you." Jun Wuxie said suddenly.

"Compensation? What compensation do you get? You can't buy Yulu Pills. You think things are too simple." Mo Xuanfei sneered.

Bai Yunxian's complexion was also a bit ugly, Yulu Pill actually turned into a "basket" in Jun Wuxie's mouth, this lady of the palace, if she is not too arrogant, then she is too ignorant.

Although Yulu Pill is not comparable to the Qiyun Pill refined by her master, it is also one of the secret recipes of Qingyun Sect that is not passed on to the outside world. It is absolutely impossible to buy it outside of Qingyun Sect. The one who can refine Yulu Pill must be Qingyun Zong's disciple, and not just an ordinary disciple, how can Jun Wuxie compensate her?

Jun Wuxie also ignored him, stood up holding the black cat, and said to Mo Qianyuan, "Is there an alchemy room?"

Mo Qianyuan was slightly taken aback, he couldn't figure out what Jun Wuxie was going to do, although he didn't like Bai Yunxian, but he knew the strength of Qingyunzong, "Wuxie, don't force it, I won't let them move you. "

"Is there?" Jun Wuxie asked without changing his words.

Mo Qianyuan hesitated for a moment before calling a palace servant.

After his mother died of illness, his health has been poor. In the early years, the emperor showed great concern for his health and invited countless doctors to treat him. At that time, he rarely left Linyuan Palace. Most of the time he rested in the palace. In order to let him "recover soon", the emperor specially built an alchemy room in Linyuan Hall. At the beginning, Mo Qianyuan was very moved by the emperor's various arrangements. He really thought that his father wanted him to recover soon, but when he discovered the emperor's thoughts, he fought in the Linyuan Hall, and not only drove away everyone The doctor also destroyed all the pills.

"Let them take you there. If you need anything, tell them directly. It's just that the room has been used for a long time, and I don't know if the alchemy furnace can still be used." Mo Qianyuan said.

Jun Wuxie nodded slightly, and left with the palace man.

Looking at Jun Wuxie's back, Mo Qianyuan secretly clenched his fists.