Everything was going on in an orderly manner according to Mo Lan's plan, and Su Jingwan went to the Judan Hall at her signal.
He did not come forward, but asked Xin Yi to receive her with a mask, and divided the antidote into three times for her, making a lot of money.
Soon the day came when Mo Lan got her hairpin. There was a rule in Daxing that on the day when a daughter gets her hairpin, a banquet should be held and relatives and friends would be invited to celebrate it. The daughter could get married soon after.
Song Fuyue looked at the pitifully small guest list, and after repeatedly asking Mo Lan, she decided on the final guest.
Because Mo Hong was out and had offended many people, only the female relatives of a few families who usually had good relations with him came.
Everyone was seated in the courtyard, and the concierge called, "Qin's parents' room has arrived!"
Song Fuyue stood up. She didn't expect these people to come, so she was just polite when sending the post.
"The second room of the Su family has arrived!" Su Xibai, who was drinking, also put down his glass and looked at the door. Su Jingwan walked in proudly.
"The fourth lady of the Qian family is here!"
Hearing this, Gong Jinxiu put down the cup heavily, "What do the Qian family mean? Call a concubine, that stinky girl Qian Jiyun!"
Soon, the originally aloof Mo family became lively, and Mo Lan also found it strange that not many people came when her grandmother faked her death.
"Teacher Mrs. Zhao is here!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present stood up, and Lieutenant Zhao Mingzhou immediately walked to the door to greet his father.
"The Mo family can actually invite the old master!"
"Yes, I didn't see him at the Royal Lantern Festival banquet some time ago. It seems that the Mo family has a lot of hidden strength!"
Song Fuyue stood at the door, looking at the endless queue of carriages and horses behind her, and glanced at Mo Lan, who could only shrug and express her ignorance.
The old master was full of energy, dressed in purple clothes, stroking his beard and looking at the team behind him, he looked like an immortal.
He stood in front of a carriage made of black gold wood. The carriage door opened, and an old lady with half-grey hair came out holding his hand.
The people present exclaimed again, and some even stood on tiptoe to get a better view.
"Isn't that the wife of the old master? A sixth-grade alchemist, the chief elder of the Alchemist Guild!"
A coercion fell on Mo Lan. Mo Lan turned around and met the old master's probing gaze.
Seeing her turning to look at him, she raised her eyebrows with admiration, then her eyes fell on the blue necklace around her neck, and she frowned again.
They walked to the steps together. The old teacher looked at Mo Lan and said, "The qualifications are good. The last time Chiyuan College booked a student was ten years ago."
As he spoke, he took out the red-glow crystal from his arms, "This is made of red spiritual crystal. It is a token of predestination. Please keep it."
Mo Lan took the crystal with both hands, and a row of words immediately appeared in the air.
"Alchemist Academy."
"This is?"
The old master's wife took Mo Lan's hand and said, "This means that you have been admitted to the Alchemist Branch of Chiyuan College and do not need to take the admission test."
As she spoke, a box appeared out of thin air in her hand, "This elixir can remove all the red spots on your face. Although the quality is a bit poor, it is enough."
Mo Lan took the box, and with the look from the old master's wife, he opened the box, and the strong fragrance of medicine hit his face.
Marrow Cleansing Pill!
There are slight flaws, but the quality is already very good. It seems that Chiyuan Continent will soon produce another high-level alchemist.
It seems that she has been addicted to the practice of spiritual power recently, and the sixth leaf on the branch has never changed. It seems that it has reached a bottleneck period.
The old master's wife nodded, "Refining elixirs can also assist in the cultivation of spiritual power. If you encounter a bottleneck, you can try to practice elixirs repeatedly. Maybe you will make new discoveries."
"Thank you, madam, old lady! Please!"
Mo Lan looked at the bustling door of her house, but she only felt sad.
In the previous life, the Mo family had never been so lively until they were beheaded by the entire clan, and she even began to doubt whether the world was worth saving.
She studied medicine in the past to treat her brother. Later, she enjoyed the sense of accomplishment of saving lives. Later, she went to a war zone and saw too many poor people, and treating illnesses and saving people became her instinct.
Now, she has seen through the dark side of human nature and is unwilling to take action anymore.
"The villain succeeds!"
Qian Jiyun sat on a stool and watched Mo Lan interact with others, jealousy written all over his face.
"If you can't speak, I won't mind tearing your mouth out and throwing it back to Qian's house!"
Gong Jinxiu sat next to her, picked up his chopsticks and poked her in the face, his eyes cold and emotionless.
Qin Jiyan took the gift box and opened it directly, placing it in front of Mo Lan. There was a red hairband with polished spiritual crystals hanging on both ends.
"Return gift."
Mo Lan saw that the aura around him was a little stronger. After some investigation, he found that he had quickly broken through to a second-level great spiritual master.
Mo Lan grasped the hair tie in her hand tightly and suppressed the ripples in her heart, "Mr. Qin, please."
Qin Jiyan folded his hands and smiled, his fox eyes full of calculations, "No, I'll welcome guests here with you. The banquet will start later, so you have to leave a good seat for me, such as next to you or something."
"Young Master Qin got drunk before he even had a drink. Today, men and women are sitting at separate tables. Ye Ming, please take Young Master Qin to find a good seat so that the servants can serve him well."
Qin Ji extended his hand to stop Ye Ming. He unfolded the fan in his hand and fanned it quickly, "No, I'll go by myself. I'm a little girl who doesn't understand the style."
Ai Xiang shuddered, "Miss, you said Mr. Qin is really not afraid of the cold. He started fanning himself in early February."
Mo Lan smiled and patted her shoulder, "After I go to the academy, you will stay with Mo Ran and take care of her."
"Ah!" Ai Xiang looked bitter and angry.
"Ah what?"
"I have to go with my sister in the past. She has too many rules. I don't want to. I'll stay in the lady's yard and wait for you to come back."
Ai Xiang pouted. If it weren't for the crowd, Mo Lan would rub her face.
"You are my confidant. After I left home, I asked you to help me protect my family. Can't you complete this task?"
Ai Xiang thought hard and finally made up her mind, "Ai Xiang knows, she will definitely take good care of the second young lady and protect the Mo family for the eldest lady."
What a deceptive little girl. Mo Lan smiled and turned around, and saw Gong Shaoqian letting go of Qian Shuyu's hand and smiling gently at her.
Song Fuyue gave her a look, and Mo Lan understood it, turned around with Ai Xiang and Ye Ming, and went to greet the guests who were already seated.
"Asking a daughter to go out to welcome guests will make her lose all her dignity."
"No, without my son, there is no one to greet the male guests."
The two people talking looked disgusted, but they smiled and drank the wine. It was Qianli Zui sent by Shen Shiyuan, and few people could drink it on weekdays.
