Chapter 2180
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Leng Hua said warmly. He looked at Mo Chen and said, "However, Master asked about Sir Immortal just now."
"Where is she?" Mo Chen asked.
"Master has already returned to the residence. However, she has some matters to attend to, so I'm afraid she won't have time to see Sir Immortal. Sir Immortal, you can come back in a few days."
Hearing this, Mo Chen asked, "Is she busy with the matter of the owner of the Black Market?"
"Yes." Leng Hua was slightly surprised that he knew about this matter, but he still nodded.
He did not say anything more. He only said, "If that's the case, then I'll come back in a few days!" With that, he turned and left.
On the other side, after Fengjiu went to the Ling residence to see the owner of the Black Market, she prepared all the medicinal ingredients she needed. Only then did she open the Aurora Transmission Scroll and look carefully from above to find a suitable place to refine pills.
She looked from above but did not find a suitable place. Thus, she put away the Aurora Transmission Scroll. After entering her room, she directly entered the space.
When it came to refining pills, where could there be a better place than her space? There was no one to disturb her inside, and it was a world of its own. Moreover, the spiritual energy was dense.
However, seventh level pills were not so easy to refine. Although she had studied it for some time, the main ingredients were limited. She could not afford to fail.
At the same time, in one of the bases of the Five Venoms Sect, the middle-aged man whose arm had been cut off by Guan Xilin came to the main hall with a pale face. He respectfully knelt on one knee and lowered his head.
"Sect Master, I've failed in my duty!"
Even he did not expect that he would lose an arm on a trip to the Heavenly Pill Building. With his strength as a Celestial Sage, his arm was cut off just like that! How hateful!
Looking at the kneeling middle-aged man, the person on the main seat who was wearing a mask narrowed his eyes. "Was your arm cut off by Fengjiu, the Ghost Doctor?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man lowered his head even more. "Sect Master, it was not Fengjiu, the Ghost Doctor, but a man named Guan Xilin! When this subordinate went to the Heavenly Pill Building today, that Fengjiu did not even show his face. "
"Oh?"
The main seat's voice was slightly drawn out, a little surprised, but in the blink of an eye, he was relieved: "It is said that this Ghost Doctor Fengjiu is surrounded by capable people. However, your strength is not weak either. For your arm to be chopped off, you must have underestimated your opponent."
The middle-aged man lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Sovereign, this Guan Xilin is actually a Black Tortoise God!"
Hearing this, the heart of the main seat moved, "Martial God level? He's actually a mystic? "
"Yes, I've followed you for many years, but I never thought that I would be defeated by a Mystic. I can't take this lying down. Please seek justice for me, Sect Master!" He kowtowed heavily because he knew that if he wanted to deal with Guan Xilin, Fengjiu, and the others, he could only ask the Sect Master to personally take action. Otherwise, it would be useless no matter who went!
His hand would definitely not be chopped off like this! Whether it was the Ghost Doctor Fengjiu! Or Guan Xilin! Or the owner of the Black Market! As long as there was a chance, he would not let any of them go!
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