"It turns out it was done by Mr. Danguzi who was negligent before."
When Elder Dan saw Mu Qingyue looking at Wang Xuan, he immediately saluted Wang Xuan as he was thoughtful.
In fact, after walking closer, Elixir could smell the faint scent of flowers and herbs remaining on Wang Xuan's hand.
His old face was full of respect, and he didn't dare to make excuses.
Wang Xuan looked at the old man and nodded lightly: "Yes, you can recognize Danxiang, which can be regarded as a bit of vision."
Nothing to be proud of.
He could not practice martial arts in the ancestral world, but he was already at the top of his generation in alchemy. Due to the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, a common alchemy recipe in the ancestral world was of the highest level in the Tianwu Continent!
"Can you prove my wife's innocence?" Wang Xuan asked displeasedly.
He didn't care if others framed him as a thief. The worst he could do was go steal from those houses at night, otherwise he would lose money if he was framed.
But Mu Qingyue was different. His wife had the dignity of a scholarly lady.
"Which bastard framed your lady?" Mr. Dan suddenly turned his head and shouted at Mrs. Ji.
Nangong Yanji looked at Hong Wu with an innocent face.
"Reporting to Mr. Qi, the two people who framed him have been killed by Mr. Wang." Hong Wu smiled bitterly.
One was kicked to death and the other had his head screwed off. Ye Fu was just a collateral branch of the Ye family, but when his clan members were killed, the Ye family would not let it go for the sake of face and would find trouble with Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan stood up: "Since the root of the disaster has been eliminated, I won't stay any longer."
"Something else."
Elder Dan was anxious: "Sir, if you can complete this elixir recipe, please give me a price. I want it!"
With a face full of begging, looking at Dan Chao like this made him feel more heartbroken than killing him.
"You think I care about money?"
"No! No! With your alchemy attainments, how can you care about things outside yourself?"
Mr. Dan explained like an old boy.
Wang Xuan: "Okay, how much can you give me?"
Nangong Yanji and Hong Wu: "..."
Dan Lao looked at Nangong Yanji. He was a man of pure talent. He really regarded money as a foreign object and only focused on the path of alchemy.
Mrs. Ji gritted her jade teeth and tried to ask: "Master Wang, do you think one million low-grade Yuanshi is enough? This is the maximum amount I can mobilize in a short time. If it is not enough, I can ask the family for instructions."
Mu Qingyue was shocked.
Listening to the conversations of several people, she already felt like a dream.
A million yuan stone?
Even if the entire family's house is sold, it's not worth it.
Mu Qingyue knew very well that all the Mu family's property could not be sold for this amount, but now the elixir written by Wang Xuan while cooking was worth millions...
"Danbi." Wang Xuan said softly, sitting back on the chair and pulling the cute Mu Qingyue back to sit down.
Mr. Dan was overjoyed and hurriedly took out the elixir pen.
Next, under the gaze of everyone, Wang Xuan started writing the elixir formula again, and continued to complete the unfinished pharmacology.
'Huhu~'
Waves of fragrance of flowers and plants floated up from the herb warehouse in the auction house, converging towards the main room on the third floor, and wisps of them rushed towards the elixir.
"What a magical scene!" Hong Wu exclaimed, looking at the scent of medicine, it was an eye-opener.
Nangong Yanji: "The world is so vast, there are all kinds of wonders."
Dan Lao was excited: "Wonderful, it's really wonderful. I didn't expect that Lao Lao would be lucky enough to watch Mr. Dan Xian's writing skills in this life."
Wang Xuan glanced at the old man to see if he could watch in a civilized manner.
With the last stroke, the fragrance of all the flowers and trees within a radius of one mile is settled in the Danfang.
"A mere Ice Pure Jade Pill, no matter how flawless it is, cannot purify the poison of Soul Fire."
Wang Xuan handed the pill recipe to the old man and said something incomprehensible.
When Mrs. Ji heard this, her plump and delicate body suddenly shook.
"Sir, you have seen the problem with my martial spirit. Can't the Bingqing Jade Pill cure my poison?"
Mrs. Ji's heart was filled with turmoil. The only one who knew that there was something wrong with her practice was Elder Dan, and she never told anyone else.
But now, he was pointed out by the other party!
Wang Xuan: "How many Skyfire Demon Foxes do you have now?"
"Five Tails." Mrs. Ji didn't hide it. Many people knew about her martial spirit and it was not a secret.
"Master Wang, please help me!" Mrs. Ji begged, her mouth bitter.
Her martial spirit was strong, helping her occupy a high position in the family. However, in recent years, she discovered that her Sky Fire Demon Fox martial spirit was actually under control!
It was terrifying that she had a sense of autonomy and it would come back to bite her.
In the past six months, she sometimes felt strangely hot and itchy all over her body, which tortured her to death and made her miserable.
Wang Xuan: "Wuwei is still alive. I'm not in the mood to treat people right now."
Mrs. Ji smiled bitterly and nodded slightly, knowing that if she didn't show enough sincerity, the boy would not help her. Who had offended others before?
"I want to buy some medicinal materials." Wang Xuan took out a piece of paper and said, "Tune up my wife's body."
Hong Wu hurriedly took it and checked: "The three-flavored medicine auction house does not have it, we will find a way to get it together."
Wang Xuan frowned. Without the main three-flavor medicine, he could only delay Mu Qingyue's heart failure for two months at most.
The impeccable body is a rare and strange body in the ancestral world. He never expected that the person who would be kind to him after rebirth would have such a troublesome physique. He couldn't help but sigh that fate had played a trick on people, and he felt faintly sad and melancholy in his heart.
"I will keep her no matter what the cost."
Apart from her mother, Mu Qingyue was the only one who was selfless and kind to her.
Wang Xuan did not tell Mu Qingyue that she had lost her vitality due to the silent unsealing of the Wushou Body, and the two years of hard work had aggravated the failure of her heart.
Wang Xuan felt very uncomfortable and forced a smile on his face, saying: "I also want to buy a dress for Yue'er."
"This is easy to handle. I wonder what kind of dress Mr. Wang wants to buy for your wife?" Mrs. Ji became more energetic and walked to Mu Qingyue with a smile.
"Sister, you are so lucky, your husband loves you so much."
Mu Qingyue forced a smile, unable to bear the big boss's change of attitude and flattery: "Wang Xuan, I am not short of clothes, let's not waste any more."
Wang Xuan: "Don't seek the best, just seek the most expensive."
Mrs. Ji's narrow eyes were slightly bright: "There is a white silkworm glazed dress in this auction house, worth 133,000 low-grade Yuan stones. I will give it to Yue Mei."
"I'm giving my wife clothes and I want you to pay the bill." Wang Xuan said lightly, with some reluctance: "Okay, I'll accept your favor."
"Wang Xuan, it's too expensive..." Mu Qingyue was anxious and pulled at the corner of the young man's clothes.
Wang Xuan raised his hand domineeringly and interrupted: "It's just a make-do. We can change it to something more expensive in the future."
Mu Qingyue looked distressed. Her little sister became a member of the Wanjian Sect and was very happy to receive a spiritual dress worth eight hundred yuan. She was not a martial artist, so why would she wear such an expensive dress?
Wang Xuan looked at Mrs. Ji: "I have one more thing..."
