Seeing the change in Long Tiancheng's expression, Mo Qingyun knew that his guess was right.
Long Tiancheng didn't have much hope that Mo Wuji would be able to heal his leg.
"Old Ancestor, I can understand why you have such thoughts. After all, my cultivation is only at the Yuan Dan Realm. The difference between me and the elders of the Pill Hall is too big."
Mo Qingyun's expression was calm as he said to the silent Long Tiancheng, "However, alchemy and healing relies on talent. In terms of attainment, it's all about the person who has reached the top. It's not about one's cultivation or how long one has studied alchemy."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Long Tiancheng's expression changed as he started to ponder.
Could it be that Mo Qingyun's seventy percent chance of success was true?
After thinking about this, Long Tiancheng revealed a shocked expression. He hurriedly asked Mo Qingyun, "Don't tell me that the seventy percent chance you just said is true?"
"That's right!"
Hearing Long Tiancheng's words, Mo Qingyun nodded and said with a serious expression, "With my current cultivation, I only have a seventy percent chance of healing your leg. If my cultivation reaches the Pill Palace Realm, I have a hundred percent chance of healing your leg."
A hundred percent chance!
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, everyone present was shocked. They all looked at Mo Qingyun in disbelief.
A hundred percent chance, that was too frightening.
"Old Ancestor, let's not talk about how confident I am in healing your leg."
Looking at the shocked faces of Long Tiancheng and the others, Mo Qingyun revealed a serious expression and said to Long Tiancheng, "Old Ancestor, forgive Qingyun for saying something disrespectful, but if there are no accidents, your legs will be crippled for life."
Long Tiancheng was silent as he agreed with Mo Qingyun's words.
Seeing Long Tiancheng's silence, Mo Qingyun said again, "If that's the case, what do you have to worry about? Even if I fail, you won't lose anything. Why don't you give it a try? Let me give it a try. At least there's still a chance of survival."
"Treating a dead horse like a living one?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Long Tiancheng's expression immediately changed. He immediately laughed and said, "Good! Since that's the case, I'll let you give it a try. "
Hearing Long Tiancheng's words, Mo Qingyun knew that his persuasion had succeeded. A faint smile appeared on his face.
After that, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated. He said to Long Tiancheng, "In that case, ancestor, please arrange for everyone to move into my Tianyan Mansion."
When he heard Mo Qingyun's words, Long Tiancheng pondered for a moment before making a decision. He said in a deep voice, "Alright, I'll give the orders right now and get everyone to prepare to move into the Tianyan Manor."
"Ancestor, since that's the case, I'll return to the Tianyan Mansion and make some arrangements to prepare some rooms for you all."
Mo Qingyun stood up and informed Long Tiancheng before he prepared to return to the Tianyan Mansion.
"Yes!"
Long Tiancheng nodded his head.
After that, Mo Qingyun informed Long Tiancheng again before returning to the Tianyan Mansion with Tang Zhan.
As for Long Ruolan and Mo Feiyu, they did not leave with Mo Qingyun. Instead, they continued to stay in Long Tiancheng's small courtyard.
After a while, Mo Qingyun returned to the Tianyan Mansion.
When Mo Qing Yun returned to the Tianyan Mansion, he immediately looked for Mo Hong Tian and asked him to make some arrangements to vacate some rooms in the Tianyan Mansion for the people from the Long Clan.
"Oh, the in-laws are moving into the Tianyan Mansion?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Mo Hong Tian was pleasantly surprised. He was a little surprised by Mo Qingyun's words.
Then, Mo Hong Tian was elated as he said, "The Tianyan Mansion is too big. It's a little cold and cheerless for us to stay in. If the in-laws move in, the Tianyan Mansion will be lively in the future."
After Mo Hong Tian finished speaking, he no longer hesitated and immediately went to make arrangements to settle Long Tiancheng and the others' accommodations.
After Mo Hong Tian left, Mo Qingyun returned to his residence.
He planned to refine more elixirs for the juniors of the Mo Family and the Long Family to consume.
Now that he had a large amount of elixir ingredients in his hands, it was time to put them to use.
At this moment, just as Mo Qingyun was about to return to his residence to refine elixirs …
"Qingyun, something big has happened!"
He saw Ye Wuyou hurriedly walking towards him with an anxious expression on his face.
"Senior Sister Wuyou, what's wrong?"
When Mo Qingyun saw Ye Wuyou walking over in a hurry, he asked her with a puzzled look on his face.
"Huff!"
Ye Wuyou calmed herself down and put on a solemn expression. She said to Mo Qingyun, "I just went to Han Yan's place. I heard Clan Leader Long say that Han Yan will marry Leng Yufeng in three years."
"What? Han Yan is going to marry Leng Yufeng in three years? "
Mo Qingyun's expression changed drastically when he heard Ye Wuyou's words. He was also quite shocked by this news.
Ye Wuyou continued, "Is Han Yan crazy? She actually agreed to marry Leng Yufeng. If I'm not wrong, she must have been forced by Clan Leader Long."
"In three years …"
As Ye Wuyou's face filled with anxiety, Mo Qingyun frowned as he mulled over the words.
After thinking for a while, a faint smile appeared on Mo Qingyun's face. He understood Long Hanyan's intentions.
"Smile? How can you still smile at a time like this? "
Ye Wuyou glared at Mo Qingyun and said anxiously when she saw the smile on his face.
The smile on Mo Qingyun's face deepened when he saw Ye Wuyou's actions. He said, "Senior Sister Wuyou, you don't understand Han Yan's intentions. That's why you're so anxious."
"I don't understand Han Yan's intentions?"
Ye Wuyou blinked her beautiful eyes when she heard Mo Qingyun's words. Her eyes were filled with confusion as she asked, "Tell me, what is Han Yan's true intentions?"
Hearing Ye Wuyou's question, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and explained, "Senior Sister Wuyou, think about it. What day would it be in three years?"
"What day will it be in three years?"
Ye Wuyou frowned slightly and pursed his lips. He began to ponder.
After thinking for a while, Ye Wuyou's expression became even more puzzled. She asked, "What day will it be in three years? What does this have to do with Han Yan marrying Leng Yufeng?"
Mo Qingyun shook his head with a faint smile. He didn't want Ye Wuyou to guess and directly said, "Han Yan's intention is for me to get first place in the Academy Tournament again in three years. She wants the Flame King to cancel her engagement with Leng Yufeng."
Ye Wuyou's eyes lit up when she heard Mo Qingyun's words. She revealed a look of understanding and said, "So that's Han Yan's intention. Everything makes sense now."
"It seems that Han Yan has a lot of confidence in you!" Ye Wuyou's expression relaxed as she smiled at Mo Qingyun.
"Yes! That should be the case! "
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