901: Chapter 201.
We Are Not Bad People 901: Chapter 201.
We Are Not Bad People Chapter 201
However, for the moment they did not wish to concern themselves with whether the Purple Command had acknowledged a master or not, the eyes of the three old men were simultaneously fixed on the brocade box held by Elder Bai!
Despite over ten thousand years of disappointment from Elder Bai, the Nine Lives Pill was simply too important.
Even though they were annoyed, they would never miss any possible opportunity…
“Xiaoyu, the barrier!” Elder Bai called to his good friend.
Upon hearing this, Xiaoyu immediately tossed something with his hand, and the space around the four of them was promptly enveloped by a transparent barrier, impermeable even to Divine Sense…
Only after this did Elder Bai open the brocade box.
As the box snapped open, a rich medicinal fragrance engulfed their nostrils.
It was delightfully aromatic; the mere act of smelling it cleared their minds and energized them, causing the dark energy within to churn…
“Is…
is this for real?
Is this really the Nine Lives Pill?” The other three old men asked in shock.
“I think it is.
What do you guys think?” Elder Bai asked his three friends somewhat uncertainly, as he had been mistaken too many times before…
“This is real.
The barrier is broken!” Xiaoyu declared.
Following his gaze, the other three men saw that the fragrance had indeed drifted out from the barrier, and the surrounding flowers and plants, upon being perfumed by the medicinal fragrance, blossomed rapidly.
“Elder Bai, secure the elixir!” Xiaoyu reminded him.
“Oh, right…” Elder Bai immediately closed the brocade box.
Even so, the lingering scent of the medicine fragranced their surroundings for a long while afterward.
“Elder Bai, it’s real this time!
This is fantastic, we’ve finally done it, there’s hope for Master now!
Quickly, let’s go meet the person who brought out the Nine Lives Pill…” Dabao said, thrilled.
“Alright, let’s go!” Elder Bai also said, very excited.
In the blink of an eye, the four men appeared before Mo Jiuli and Guyan.
Gazing at Mo Jiuli and Guyan, the other three old men looked towards Elder Bai, their glances seeming to inquire whose Nine Lives Pill this was…
Meanwhile, Guyan was somewhat shocked to see four elderly alchemists dropping from the sky; the door hadn’t even opened—where did these four come from?
Mo Jiuli merely blinked in slight surprise, sitting there calmly, without a word.
Elder Bai glanced at Mo Jiuli, then said to his three good friends, “It’s this Miss here!”
Upon hearing this, the other three men, Xiaoyu and Dabao, simultaneously waved their hands, and both Guyan and the bidding boy immediately blacked out and fell into a deep sleep…
“Ha ha, Miss, don’t be scared, we’re not bad people!” Elder Bai chuckled.
“Mmm…” Mo Jiuli hummed softly in response, certainly aware of why they had come, presumably for the Nine Lives Pill.
Mo Jiuli’s calm demeanor surprised the old men somewhat.
Their presence alone was enough to make it difficult for most people to breathe when standing before them.
Even without exerting any pressure, the aura of strong people was not something that allowed for such calmness…
“Miss, may I ask how to address you?” Xiaoyu asked amiably.
“Mo…” Mo Jiuli simply stated.
On hearing this, the four old men’s mouths twitched.
The Miss was indeed a woman of few words!
Her speech was sparing, delivered one word at a time…
However, Dabao realized what was going on the moment he noticed Mo Jiuli’s gaze turning towards Guyan.
Thus, he said with an apologetic smile, “Miss Mo, we were impertinent just now.
There are certain matters we do not wish too many people to know about, which is why we had to put your friend to sleep.
Rest assured, he’s in no danger!”
“I know.
Speak plainly, what is it you want?” Mo Jiuli finally looked up after hearing this.