Master is right! It doesn't matter what it tastes like, as long as it's successful. After all, it's not them eating it, so the taste doesn't matter.
“Master, I’ve always loved jasmine flowers. May I put some in?” one of the disciples asked.
"Sure, you can decide for yourself when it comes to refining pills, but the most basic ingredients cannot be lost, otherwise it won't be effective. Even if you fail, it doesn't matter, there are still spiritual plants inside, you can still eat them, just consider it as replenishing your spiritual energy."
Anyway, it won't be a waste. She even added chili powder back then, so this is nothing.
"Can I add chrysanthemum?"
"Where's the bitter melon?"
"tea."
"Walnut."
"Grape."
"watermelon."
Sichuan peppercorn powder!
"It's all fine, you can decide for yourselves." Mo Yan waved her hand, "You can add whatever you want."
Several disciples almost jumped for joy. Ah, the feeling of being able to let loose was so exhilarating!
Cheng Yue watched as all the disciples who had broken through successfully formed their cores. At this moment, he was extremely excited, as if he could already see more and more experts emerging from their sect.
If the disciples of the other elders can also successfully form their cores, then their Immortal Music Sect will only get better and better!
"What are you grinning about?" Old Mu's lips twitched as he looked at Cheng Yue. Was this guy out of his mind?
"Old Mu, I have a question for you. Why did you put up a sign at the foot of the mountain?" He didn't even dare to imagine how his apprentice would feel when he saw that sign.
"What brand?" Old Mu asked, somewhat bewildered, seemingly not understanding what Cheng Yue was talking about.
"No dogs or other animals are allowed inside."
After Cheng Yue said it, her face was extremely embarrassed. How could she do that?
"How could you do this? This is wrong." This is a bit too much.
"You're right." Old Mu nodded in agreement. "It's really unfair, unfair to the dog. What right does Qingya have to be compared to a dog?"
Chengyue: "..."
“I know that Cheng Yue went too far and wronged Mo Yan, but they have been Daoist partners for thousands of years and now they have a child. You should know how difficult it is for us cultivators to get pregnant. Do you really want to see Mo Yan and Qing Ya divorce?”
As the old saying goes, "It's better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage." How could this old man do such a thing?
"That's not quite right, but he wronged my young lady and damaged my deity's possessions. Making him reflect on his mistakes would be too lenient. How can such trash be compared to a dog?"
Chengyue: "..."
"I know Qingya has wronged Moyan, and I will definitely... talk to him properly."
"Alright, I want to change the brand."
With a wave of his hand, Lao Mu changed the sign to, "Qingya and cockroaches are not allowed to enter."
Chengyue: "..."
"Sect Leader, since you have other matters to attend to, I won't see you off."
Old Mu simply gave it to Cheng Yue, who sighed and had no choice but to leave. Qing Ya had indeed gone too far.
No sooner had Cheng Yue left than Qing Ya arrived in a huff, and upon seeing the sign, she flew into a rage.
"Mo Yan!" Qingya squeezed out these two words through gritted teeth. Mo Yan had actually humiliated him like this; it was truly too much.
Old Mu appeared directly in front of him and struck him with a palm.
Qingya was thrown to the ground, her internal energy becoming chaotic. "What are you doing here, you piece of trash? Didn't you see the sign?"
"Old Mu, I am Mo Yan's Daoist partner. Does she know that you've treated me like this?"
You should know that Qingya has never taken the people of Moyan Palace seriously. In his eyes, they are all proof of Moyan's luxurious lifestyle. As cultivators, they should be pure and have few desires, and should not care so much about external things, let alone be served by others.
"Whether Miss knows or not has nothing to do with you, but you've probably forgotten that my Miss said that from now on you should stay in your dilapidated mansion and never come to our Moyan Palace again. If you want to come back, you'll have to get rid of your disciple."
Qingya refused without hesitation, "That's impossible. I can't abandon my disciple. Mo Yan has gone too far. She can't even tolerate my disciple. Let me in so I can see her and explain to her that this is wrong."
Old Mu appeared directly in front of him. "No matter what, you are still a ruler. How can you be so shameless?"
This is the place my master left for you, Miss. You can't bring anyone else here. Get out!
Qingya: "..."
"I've come to ask for some pills. Have Mo Yan give me a thousand gold pills and I'll leave."
In Qingya's heart, Moyan's things naturally belonged to him. Since they were husband and wife, Moyan should follow her husband after marriage.
Old Mu's lips twitched, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he kicked out, yelling, "Get the hell out of here!"
Qingya immediately retreated, still injured. Only then did everyone realize that the ethereal Qingya, whom they could only look up to and never reach, was nothing more than that. He asked for a thousand golden pills with a single word; he was truly shameless.
"Disciples of the Immortal Music Sect, please be the judge! This shameless Qingya actually asked my young lady for a thousand Golden Pills? Where is her face? Where is her face?"
Cheng Yue rushed over upon hearing the noise, and looked at Qing Ya's disheveled appearance with great helplessness. "Qing Ya, how could you ask Mo Yan for a Golden Core like that? Do you know how difficult it is to refine a Golden Core? Do you know how many spiritual plants it takes? You just ask for it without even asking, where's your shame?"
Qingya was silenced by her master's words. "Master, she and I are husband and wife. Shouldn't we share resources?"
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