Three days later, Mo Xiaoqing sent a batch of healing pills.

After Xiao Long took over, he didn't have much hope, but unexpectedly found that the healing effect was good.

Now Xiao Long cultivates nine arrays. The array level is extraordinary. Alchemy is neglected. But with his understanding, he can only refine some elixirs with the peak of three products. It's good to use them for the immortal, but it's not effective for the Immortal King.

In Xiao Long's opinion, although the refining technique is general, the grade of the present fairy pill has reached the initial stage of the fourth grade. It can play a role in the fairy king, especially in his recovery from injury.

Xiao Long swallowed it directly. The pill turned into magnificent energy and raged in his body. The exhausted magic Qi began to recover slowly. It seemed that there was a strange energy running.

"According to Mo Xiaoqing, this pill is called rehmannia pill. It is refined by Rehmannia grass. It is a specialty of the wasteland. Rehmannia grass will not be born in other places!"

Xiao Long secretly said that the Kunlun world is really magical. This pill can't be refined in other heaven.

According to this effect, it is estimated that in another week, his injury will recover to 30%. In that way, there will be more means to play. The fairy king will no longer be his enemy in the early stage. Even in the middle stage of the fairy king, he can compete!

If you want to fully recover, I'm afraid more than a month will be enough. As long as he uses more means, the faster the injury will recover!

………

However, during the period when Xiao Long closed his door to recuperate, the Mohists encountered great trouble.

The first is the Mohist auction venue. Some people made trouble and even robbed the auction products, resulting in great damage to the reputation of the Mohist auction venue. Finally, they paid for the money out of their own pocket.

Then, two Mohist restaurants were smashed because there were insects in the dishes.

Then, it was the pill sold in the Mohist pill Pavilion. People died. Finally, they were forced to close the pill Pavilion.

In just one week, the Mohist industry in the wasteland city was hit by all kinds of attacks, either bright or dark, and at least a dozen shops were closed.

In the Mohist assembly hall, Mo Qinglong held a family meeting to gather everyone together.

In the Council hall, everyone's face was extremely gloomy and their chest fluctuated, indicating that they were very restless.

"You all know what happened in Tianhuang city recently." Mo Qinglong's face was gloomy.

"Well, there is no doubt that the Fang family did it!" the three elders Mo Qingtian said.

"We have to pay attention to the evidence. We have no evidence now. Is that all we have to ask for?" Mo Qingshan sneered.

Mo Qinglong waved his hand: "even if there is evidence, we can't come to the door. When it comes to force, our family is still a bit worse. If the two families go to war, the Mohists and the Fang family will only lose both. Maybe our Mohists are still miserable and let other families benefit in vain."

"What can I do?" the crowd had no choice.

In Tianhuang City, in addition to the Mohist and Fang families, there are also the elixir family, the Han family, and various second-class families. If the two families go to war, there will be other families to replace them.

Mo Qinglong clenched his fist and said ruthlessly, "we can only start from other aspects to frustrate the spirit of the Fang family, so that they don't dare to act rashly!"

"What should I do?"

The crowd fell into doubt.

"Report!"

Suddenly, the guard outside the door rushed in with a pale face and said, "it's bad. The immortal spar vein outside our city was robbed by bandits."

"What are you talking about?"

The black dragon jumped up immediately.

It's OK that other industries are damaged, but the fairy spar vein is their lifeblood and the source of survival and Cultivation for all the children of a family. If it's gone, it's like breaking the lifeblood!

"Among the bandits near Tianhuang City, only Langya stronghold is famous, but recently Langya stronghold has obviously disappeared. Who else can attack our Mohist school?" Mo Qingshan sneered.

"It seems to be a new one. It's called evil wind stronghold. It replaced Langya stronghold and threatened to attack our Mohist school first."

The guard outside trembled.

"They also said that unless you stay at the mine all day and night, they will loot at any time."

After hearing this, the whole Council hall was dead, and no one dared to say a word.

Their fairy crystal vein was targeted by bandits and looted every three or five times. That's enough! If they come a few more times, they will have to sell off the industry to exchange fairy crystal! Otherwise, the usual income is not enough for cultivation expenses!

"Ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, laughter came from outside the Council hall.

"Ha ha, Mo Qinglong, you Mohists seem to be in trouble!"

A white robed man appeared outside the meeting hall of the Mohist school with a sneer on his face. It was Fang Tianyu, the master of the Fang family, and Fang Hao, the eldest young master of the Fang family.

"What does it have to do with your Fang family?" Mo Qinglong said coldly.

"Ha ha! That's not true. Our Fang family happens to know this evil wind stronghold. If our two families are married, maybe we can say a few good words. The leader of evil wind stronghold, for my sake, may let your Mohism go."

Fang Tianyu smiled.

Fang Hao also arched his hand and said, "uncle, I agree with your daughter Mo Xiaoqing. Please help me!"

"Dream!" Mo Xiaoqing on the seat angrily scolded, "the devil is in love with you."

Fang Hao said with a smile: "ha ha, don't worry, you can consider a few days."

Fang Tianyu also said, "don't rush to refuse, master of the Mohist family. We have fought with the Mohist family for so many years. Marriage is very good for both families. You should think more and hope to give us an answer within three days!"

The whole Council hall was dead. Mo Qinglong clenched his teeth and his face was blue with anger.

to unite to marriage?

I'm afraid that the Mohist family will be swallowed up by the Fang family!

"Let's go!"

Fang Tianyu smiled and turned away with Fang Hao.

But at this time, just as they stepped out, they saw a young man in black outside the door and directly in front of them.

When this person appeared, they didn't even know. It was like blinking there.

The man, leaning his head, looked at them coldly.

"Now that you're here, it's not too late to make it clear!"

Xiao Long glanced at the two and raised a sneer.

Originally, he didn't intend to intervene, but since he lives in the Mohist school, it's nothing to do once at will. It's just a little effort.

"Who are you?" Fang Hao narrowed his eyes.

"Young master Xiao!"

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoqing hurried over and came to Xiao Long.

"Young master Xiao, how is your injury?" asked Mo Xiaoqing with concern.

"Almost, you can move your muscles and bones." Xiao Long said with a light smile.

"That's great!"

Mo Xiaoqing looked happy, happier than her recovery.

Seeing this, Fang Hao's face was completely gloomy and looked ferocious because of his anger.