The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 333 Don't Be Sad

"I, I—" Long Hao was so depressed that he lost all energy.

It is his lifelong dream to be valued by the leader, and to work hard to advance to innate martial arts and join the Dragon's Breath organization.

Now that he was hit all of a sudden, how could he be interested.

Seeing her brother like this, Long Yun felt distressed and ran over to comfort her: "Brother, it's okay, you will definitely be able to advance to innate martial arts in the future, and you will definitely be able to join the Dragon's Breath Organization."

"Hey, Long Yun, thank you for your comfort to my brother, but I also know that I want to advance to innate martial arts, so it's not easy." Long Hao sighed.

Now there are so many masters of innate martial arts, if it is not for the attention of the big leader, it is still difficult to become a member of Longxi.

Especially since he has just advanced to the Nine Levels of Acquired Martial Arts, how could he be promoted to Innate Martial Arts within a year without the help of big shots.

Even if the Long family gave him all the resources, it might take him three years to advance to innate martial arts.

In three years, many things will change.

Only a master martial arts master like Da Longtou and a main figure in the Dragon's Breath Organization can obtain powerful resources to help Long Hao advance to innate martial arts.

Long Yun has always had a good relationship with Long Hao, and seeing her brother in such a heartbroken state, her heart aches terribly.

Seeing Long Yun like this, Mo Huasong said, "Long Yun, don't be sad, I will help you advance to innate martial arts."

"Ah, Brother Hua Song, really?" Long Yun jumped up excitedly.

Hearing what Mo Huasong said, Long Hao said in a bad mood: "Mo Huasong, don't brag. Even if you are a master of crafting, crafting is not the same as refining alchemy. According to my current situation, I can't eat it for a short time. Yuan Dan, unless you take a pill that is better than Ti Yuan Dan."

Long Hao knew that only the Dragon's Breath Organization had better pills than Tiyuan Pills.

That kind of powerful elixir is not available to ordinary Dragon's Breath members. It's much easier for Dalongtou and the others.

Mo Huasong sneered, and took out a Shengyuan Pill from his bosom. "I only give you one chance, do you want it or not?"

"Rising Yuan Pill!" Pang Xiangliang and Mr. Bole's eyes lit up.

This is a good thing. The efficacy of Shengyuan Pill is ten times that of Tiyuan Pill. The most important thing is that there are no side effects after taking it.

This is home practice, a must-have magic medicine!

Long Hao was ignorant, and sneered, "Mo Huasong, is this the elixir you refined?"

"Yes." Mo Huasong nodded.

Long Hao originally wanted to hit Mo Huasong, saying that you are only a weapon refiner, can you still make alchemy?
Unexpectedly, Mo Huasong actually said yes, which surprised him.

"Mr. Mo, Long Hao doesn't want Shengyuan Pill, you can sell it to me." Pang Wenjun's eyes glowed green.

This is also the reason why Pangjiazhuang is desperately trying to make money. If there is no money to buy heaven, material and earth treasures, how can it be exchanged for elixirs in Mo Huasong's hands?

Now what Pangjiazhuang needs is a powerful master, so they basically don't change the small black knife, but the elixir refined by Mo Huasong.

Mr. Long asked Pang Wenjun over there in a low voice: "Master Pang, is this Yuansheng Pill refined by Hua Song okay?"

In the eyes of Mr. Long, the Shengyuan Pill in Mo Huasong's hands is definitely not as good as the Tiyuan Pill.

The little black knife refined by Mo Huasong is indeed powerful, but he can only hehe the elixir of alchemy.

Pang Wenjun glared at Mr. Long angrily: "It's not only possible, it's very good. Let me tell you, if you exchange ten Yuan Lifting Pills for one Sheng Yuan Pill, am I not willing? There will be erysipelas in the body, but there will be no side effects after taking Shengyuan Pill."

"What? Ten Raising Yuan Pills are not as good as one Raising Yuan Pill?" Mr. Long's eyes also glowed green.

When he wanted to take the Shengyuan Pill in Mo Huasong's hand, Mo Huasong had already put it in his arms.

Mr. Long knocked on Long Hao's head angrily: "You pig head."

Long Hao touched his aching head and said bitterly, "Grandpa, don't listen to him. How could he be a master of crafting and alchemy at the same time? Unless he is a god."

Mr. Long is right to think about it. Mo Huasong is so young, even a master of craftsman is very remarkable. It is unbelievable. How could he be a master of alchemy?
You must know that a elixir of the level of Tiyuan Pill can only be refined by an alchemy master.

If Mo Huasong could refine ordinary elixir, such as Jinchuang medicine, etc., Mr. Long would not be surprised.

But the Ti Yuan Pill is not something that ordinary people can refine.

It is even more impossible to say that the Shengyuan Pill is ten times that of the Tiyuan Pill.

Alas, this Mo Huasong has some skills, but can't he boast like this?
Mr. Long wanted to get the little black knife from Mo Huasong, so of course he would favor Mo Huasong.

However, it doesn't matter whether the pill is good or not, Long Hao should take it first.

But I didn't expect that this Long Hao would still dislike the bad medicine of others, what a pighead.

Long Yun felt sorry for Long Hao, walked to Mo Huasong's side, and gently shook his arm: "Brother Huasong, can you help me?"

"As I said just now, eating my Yuan Sheng Pill will allow him to advance to innate martial arts immediately." Mo Huasong said. "But he didn't believe it, so he had to give up."

Seeing Long Yun's distress, Mo Huasong couldn't bear it anymore, and took out the Yuansheng Pill from his bosom.

Mr. Bo Le glanced at the Yuan Sheng Pill in Long Yun's hand, and hurriedly said: "Miss Long Yun, I will spend 100 billion to buy the Yuan Yuan Pill in your hand, okay?"

Mr. Long's body trembled. He knew that Mr. Bole was a very shrewd businessman, and he would never do unprofitable business.

"Girl Yun, don't sell it, it's for your brother." Mr. Long shouted anxiously.

After hearing this, Long Yun gave the Shengyuan Pill to Long Hao.

Long Hao looked at the Shengyuan Pill and hesitated, and the old man Long scolded: "Long Hao, are you still a man? It's just a small setback, you can't stand up anymore? Hua Song sent you the Shengyuan Pill, you give it to me immediately!" Eat it, otherwise, you will get out of Long's house."

Mr. Long suddenly woke up. Since Mo Huasong is a master, how could he be joking?
Long Hao was right when he thought to himself, he had already been hit and disappointed, what else was there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Long Hao immediately ate the Shengyuan Pill.

"Crack." After the elixir entered his belly, Long Hao felt a strong energy rushing into his dantian, making him unable to stand still, so he fell back and sat on the ground.

"Long Hao." Long Weiguo looked at Long Hao distressedly.

Long Hao waved his hand and said, "Dad, I'm fine. This pill seems to be much better than Tiyuan Pill."

"If you don't practice quickly, the energy of this pill will be wasted." After speaking, Mo Huasong called Long Yun over, and everyone ate together.

Long Hao stopped talking and hurriedly practiced his internal skills.

When Mo Huasong and the others had just eaten, Long Hao immediately jumped up from the ground and shouted: "Ah!"

Long Weiguo was drinking soup, he was so frightened that he spit out all the soup in his mouth. "Long Hao, have you lost your temper?"

Oh my god, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let Long Hao take pills indiscriminately. I am only such a son. If he dies, what will he do in the future?

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