Chapter 464.1: I Don't Have A Free Time
In the eyes of hall master Mao, the Pure Yang Palace’s handling of Hu Qianyi was done to carry favor with the Greatest Heaven Sect. Otherwise, how could one easily let go of someone who treated their most important young palace master like this?
That’s good, the sedan chair people carry people, at least for now, it was necessary to maintain a good relationship with the Pure Yang Palace. Although the Greatest Heaven Sect has several important pill formulas, they have not been successfully refined, have they?
Coming to the Pure Yang Palace to respond to the note from the Pure Yang Palace to deal with Hu Qianyi. This was one of the purposes of hall master Mao, and another purpose, naturally, was still to make some transactions with Yang Chen.
The spirit congealing pill recipe was already in their hand. From the time they got the pill recipe to the present, the masters of the Greatest Heaven Sect medicinal hall have only mentioned the fact that the pill recipe was indeed real. Only that kind of refining technique could refine the spirit congealing pill.
But that’s all, there was no further gains. Not to mention the questioning inner pill, which was more difficult and high-quality pill, this small spirit congealing pill alone has already made the Greatest Heaven Sect’s medicinal hall lost for words.
In Mao Qi’s view, these fellows in the medicinal hall were all lacking substance. They have consumed so many resources of the sect in vain, and even the small spirit congealing pill cannot be refined by them. If this was not the case, as the master of the Greatest Heaven Sect’s foreign affairs hall, wherever he goes, everyone was eager to carry favor with him, why would he bother to smile at a young man in the Jiedan dtage?
Now Mao Qi was sitting opposite Yang Chen, with a smile on his face, with an amiable look. On the other side, Yang Chen was frowning.
“Alchemy at this time? Forgive this younger generation for refusing!” Yang Chen frowned for a while before making a decision and started to shake his head.
“Why is it like that?” Mao Qi was a little worried. One of his missions on this trip was to make Yang Chen refine another batch of spirit congealing pills so that Li Liheng could recover. Yang Chen could produce hundreds of pills in one refining, which was enough for Li Liheng to use for several years.
