Help!I became the black moonlight of the sickly apprentice

Chapter 38 Long Mochi brainwashes Wu Jin
"Why can't it be?"

Wu Jin smiled sincerely.

"At that time, Senior Sister Yaoyao and I will teach you a lifelong secret! We will treat you as our own son."

Long Mochi's face was very dark.

My son is in pain?You don't have to.

His expression became serious, "No! You are about the same age as me, how can you be my master?"

"I'll give you two ways, be my brother, or don't come to me in the future!"

Wu Jin was in a dilemma, "Can you not choose?"

Senior sister Yaoyao is his goddess. It would be a pity to give up the Taoist companion he wants to marry in this life.

Seeing that he was wavering, Long Mochi continued to be tempting.

"My master doesn't like you at all. If you keep stalking me, you might end up like Bai Qingfeng!"

"Not only will you be disgusted, but you will also be beaten. It's up to you to choose."

Wu Jin's expression became even more anxious.

"This, I have to think about it."

Long Mochi struck while the iron was hot, his tone serious.

"You must have remembered what my master said last time. Either we become friends, or we fight each other every time we meet."

"When the time comes, I will definitely stand on Master's side and be your enemy!"

Wu Jin began to think about it. The former was too miserable, just like before.

And as it is now, it's pretty good.

"I'd better be your good brother. I don't want Senior Sister Yaoyao to hate me."

Long Mochi was very satisfied with this answer.

He put his hand on Wu Jin's shoulder, "Good brother!"

The two reached out and clenched their fists, laughing heartily.

Wu Jin didn't know that he had been deceived.

"Remember what you said, don't make my master unhappy."

"Uh-huh!"

Wu Jin nodded, Senior Sister Yaoyao's apprentice is really good and he cares about his master very much.

Although he is a bit useless, he is still very filial.

On the other side, Xiangyang got the Golden Spirit Pill, and the three brothers gathered together.

"Elder brother, what do you plan to do with this elixir?"

Lan Yu looked at Xiang Yang, waiting for his answer.

They took another look just now and found that it was even more effective than the golden elixir refined by their fifth junior brother.

Those trapped in the ninth level of foundation building can easily advance by taking this golden elixir.

Refining this elixir is not difficult, but the medicinal materials are rare, and some are even extinct today.

The key medicinal materials we have are carefully cultivated.

"Of course, we will increase the number of powerful golden elixirs in our sect!"

Xiang Yang already made a decision in his heart.

"Go and call the Great Elder and them to come in."

These elders are all at the ninth level of foundation building. They are the supreme elders of the sect and are now in charge of the sect.

The golden elixir is useless to them, but it is a treasure that can change the fate of foundation-building spiritual practice.

Soon, several of them arrived.

"Sect Master, why are you asking us so late?"

The great elders and others gathered over, their expressions solemn.

"Don't be nervous, pack your things and follow this sect leader."

Xiang Yang gave some mysterious instructions, and everyone calmed down and left the inn where they stayed.

He didn't stop until he reached the top of an inaccessible mountain.

"Sect Master, what are you doing?"

Looking at the ten elders in front of him, Xiang Yang took out five bottles of pills.

"This is the Golden Spirit Pill. I don't need to tell you what it does."

Upon hearing this, the elders' eyes suddenly became hot, and they were so excited that they could not speak coherently.

"Sect Master, is this for us?"

The Golden Spirit Pill is so precious that one may not be able to be refined in a year.

Two of them were refined in the past three years, and both were given to Hua Qingyao, but she failed to break through.

As a result, everyone in the Xiangyang Sect is actually very dissatisfied with her.

However, she was the sect protector and the favorite of several sect leaders, but they dared not speak out in anger.

(End of this chapter)