"Haha." He Ling smiled softly.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't know Shopkeeper He very well." The unkempt male cultivator said with a faint smile.

"Really?" Wang Li suddenly became curious, "Haha, fellow Taoist, are you running some special business?"

He Lingxiu glanced at him and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"I wonder what elixir Master He brought here with Daoist Wang this time to refine?" The unkempt male cultivator stopped talking and looked at He Lingxiu and asked.

"I now have thirteen level three demon elixirs and three level four demon elixirs. There is also a death-avoiding herb, a divine root, a Dique Scrophulariae, a True Uncaria, and a

A piece of evil-killing cinnabar, a Zhuangyuan Qulian, a Lingyu bamboo yellow, a Taoji cinnamon, and a calming spirit mushroom." He Lingxiu looked at the male cultivator and said, "I want to refine all these elixirs.

Make a suitable elixir. As for what elixir you want to refine, it's up to you to make the best use of everything."

Wang Li frowned slightly and looked at her and the alchemist. He became more and more curious about the alchemist.

This alchemist was far from the alchemist he imagined, but when he heard this pile of top-quality elixirs, he didn't even look surprised.

And the most important thing is, who is this alchemist, and why can He Lingxiu trust him so much?

"good."

The alchemist nodded calmly, and then his eyes fell on Wang Li, "Shopkeeper He, you understand my rules. Do you know this, fellow Taoist Wang?"

"What rules?"

Wang Li was stunned for a moment, "Pay one hand or deliver the goods, or do you want a commission?"

"It seems that you, Shopkeeper He, have not told Friend Wang." The alchemist smiled slightly and said: "When I am refining the elixir of Qingdan, I must first make the alchemist agree with me. Secondly, if I agree to make the elixir, let me

Alchemist, you must help me accomplish something."

"Haha, fellow Taoist, why didn't you tell me?" Wang Li looked at He Lingxiu and suddenly became depressed, "Is there such a thing? Don't alchemists always pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand? Isn't it to your liking?

You want to eat people? You also have to accomplish one thing. What kind of weird rules are you doing? Mu Qingdan, why does this name seem familiar?"

The alchemist smiled slightly and turned to look at He Lingxiu.

He Lingxiu sneered and said: "Xuanshizhou's Taoism, at least it sounds a little familiar to you."

"No way?"

Wang Li's eyes suddenly bulged, "Are you the Daozi Mu Qingdan of Fu Kongshan Sect who claimed to have exhausted Xuanshizhou's luck two hundred years ago?"

"It's me." The alchemist sighed inexplicably.

"Are you a fake?" Wang Li couldn't believe it. He used to think that this alchemist was old, but now he felt that he looked too young. "It doesn't mean that you have fallen long ago. How did you become an alchemist here?
Chapter completed!