"Brother Hou, you want to accept this young man as your personal disciple?"
Hearing Hou Shihua's words, the shopkeeper's head buzzed. He felt that his thoughts were not enough.
He had just rejected Mo Qingyun as a servant. Now, he wanted to accept him as his personal disciple. This was too incomprehensible.
Of course, while the shopkeeper was shocked, he also knew that Mo Qingyun was valued so highly by the sloppy old man.
This meant that Mo Qingyun was indeed outstanding.
Otherwise, with the sloppy old man's personality, he would not accept him as a disciple so easily.
"Congratulations Brother Hou for accepting such an outstanding disciple!"
After thinking about this, the shopkeeper smiled faintly and congratulated the sloppy old man.
However, before the shopkeeper could finish his words, Mo Qingyun's next words stunned everyone.
"Senior, isn't it too hasty for you to accept a junior as your personal disciple?"
When Mo Qingyun heard Hou Shihua's words, he revealed a bitter smile and helplessly said to the sloppy old man, "Don't worry.
Judging from the old man's actions, it seemed that he was determined to stop him from participating in the Ten Thousand Talismans Immortal Gathering.
A Grade Eight Pill Emperor wanted to accept Mo Qingyun as his personal disciple. Mo Qingyun was actually unwilling?
Seeing Mo Qingyun's current behavior, everyone was stunned. Their eyes widened and they stood rooted to the ground.
Silence!
At this moment, the hotel was completely silent.
However, after a short moment of silence, the hotel burst into an uproar.
"Damn, I can't take it anymore. This kid doesn't know how to cherish the opportunity. That's a Grade Eight Pill Emperor!"
"Why is there such a huge gap between people? If a Grade Eight Pill Emperor wanted to accept me as his personal disciple, I would also be willing! "
"Senior, he's unwilling, but I'm willing. Why don't you accept me as your personal disciple?"
"I don't want to be your personal disciple. Senior, you can accept me as your personal disciple!"
…
In an instant, all sorts of wailing sounds could be heard from the surroundings.
"This young man's way of doing things is really different from ordinary people!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the shopkeeper was also stunned. He was very surprised by Mo Qingyun's reaction.
In his opinion, Mo Qingyun should be crying tears of joy when he heard that Hou Shihua wanted to take him in as his personal disciple. He should be so excited that he didn't know what to do.
But what about Mo Qingyun?
His expression was extremely calm. It was as if the person who had accepted him as a disciple was not an eighth grade Pill Emperor, but an alchemy apprentice.
"Not everyone can so easily reject a Grade Eight Pill Emperor's offer to be his disciple."
After a brief moment of silence, a faint smile appeared on the shopkeeper's face. He looked at Mo Qingyun and nodded his head in appreciation, secretly saying: "It seems like this little fellow is not simple. If he successfully grows up, his future will be unpredictable."
"You're still not willing?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the sloppy old man's expression was also stunned. He was very surprised by Mo Qingyun's reply.
However, after a brief moment of shock, Hou Shihua laughed loudly and praised: "To be able to so easily reject a Grade Eight Pill Emperor's offer to be his disciple, this shows that your state of mind is very tenacious. It is very suitable for you to study alchemy. If this is the case, this old man will not let you go."
Looking at Mo Qingyun with admiration, the sloppy old man Hou Shihua revealed a crafty expression and said with a naughty smile: "Little fellow, the more unwilling you are to be this old man's disciple, the more I want to take you in as my disciple. This old man will definitely take you in as my disciple."
After the old man finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed Mo Qingyun's shoulder. He laughed loudly: "Good disciple, you should follow your master to refine pills."
Then, Mo Qingyun was forcefully taken away by the sloppy old man.
After seeing this scene, everyone was speechless. Their expressions became incomparably complicated.
A Grade Eight Pill Emperor whose strength was comparable to a Peak Seven Seals expert actually wanted to forcefully take someone in as his disciple.
When did becoming a Pill Emperor's disciple become so easy?
When did a Grade Eight Pill Emperor reach the point where he could not take in disciples?
At this moment, other than envy for Mo Qingyun, there was only envy for Mo Qingyun left in everyone's heart.
"Damn, why can't I encounter such a good thing!"
"Based on this, I'm afraid that even an alchemy apprentice would not take you in as a disciple. Didn't you see that little fellow's knowledge of alchemy?"
"Yeah! That little fellow's knowledge of alchemy far surpasses ordinary people. He is definitely a rare talent in alchemy. "
"He could clearly rely on alchemy to survive, but he insisted on participating in the Ten Thousand Talismans Immortal Gathering. Does he want others to live?"
…
In an instant, the inn was filled with howls of grief again!
"Everyone, please go and rest first. I will go and take a look at that little brother!"
Seeing that Hou Shihua forcefully took Mo Qingyun away, the shopkeeper did not know whether to laugh or cry. He turned to Fang Huaide and the rest and said:
"If that's the case, we will impose on you, senior."
Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Fang Huaide and the rest were filled with respect as they replied to the shopkeeper.
They knew very well that the shopkeeper was being so courteous to them because of Mo Qingyun's face.
Therefore, he knew that he could not treat himself as an outsider and not treat himself as an outsider.
Following that, the Supreme Elder and the rest were led to the inn's guest room by the waiter.
After giving instructions to the shopkeeper and the rest, the shopkeeper did not hesitate and immediately went to Pill Emperor Hou Shihua's place.
In a short while, Mo Qingyun was held hostage by Hou Shihua and arrived at a quiet courtyard at the back of the inn.
Mo Qingyun could only smile bitterly at this. He really did not expect Hou Shihua to do such a thing.
However, although Mo Qingyun was surprised by Hou Shihua's actions, he did not resist it too much.
To him, it was not a bad thing to have a Pill Emperor as a master who was comparable to a peak Seven Seals expert.
In this case, he could rely on more people to do things in the City of Ten Thousand Worlds.
At this moment, when Mo Qingyun and Fang Huaide arrived at the small courtyard, the shopkeeper also followed closely behind them.
When they arrived at the small courtyard, the shopkeeper smiled faintly and said to Mo Qingyun, "Little brother, congratulations on becoming a master!"
"Haha!"
Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Mo Qingyun immediately smiled and shook his head helplessly. He took out the pill refining ingredients and said: "Senior, the pill refining ingredients are all here. Let's start refining the Universal Divine Soul Transformation Pill."
Hou Shihua smiled proudly when he saw Mo Qingyun's expression. He laughed loudly and said, "Good disciple, you don't need to feel so wronged. As long as you spend more time with Master, you will discover Master's good points."
As long as you spend more time with me, you will discover my good points!
Hearing Hou Shihua's words, Mo Qingyun and the shopkeeper were stunned. They shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
Hearing Hou Shihua's words, it felt as if a bandit had kidnapped an innocent woman and was about to force himself on her!
"Hey! This is the Purple Treasure Essence Fruit! "
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