Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 2129
Listening to her revealing her family background, the smile on Jun Luoxi's lips deepened. This Huofeng obviously knew Mo Wan'er, but she didn't know why she had to pretend to be a friend of a gentleman.

"Xianyao tribe?"

Many people below didn't pay attention, but some alchemists from the alchemist union were not calm, and their shocked eyes turned to Mo Waner's direction, to be precise, they were a group of people.

"Saint, you are welcome. Our Tiansheng Palace has always made many friends. You and I will be friends from now on. Friends should help each other," Huofeng said in a familiar tone.

She didn't attract one or two people, so everyone didn't think it was surprising. Didn't she win over a pharmacist before, but it didn't work.

"Xianyao clan, but that Xianyao clan that has been hidden in the Jianghu?" Someone was surprised, and it was not known whether it was intentional or out of surprise.

Mo Wan'er covered her lips and chuckled, "I can't say that I live in seclusion, it's just that our clan doesn't fight with the world, and we don't like chasing fame and fortune, so we've been gradually forgotten by everyone, which has caused you to misunderstand."

Whoa!
It's really that Xianyao tribe, a legendary and mysterious clansman.

"I didn't expect the legend to be true. One day, if you tell me that the Protoss still exists, I'm afraid I won't be surprised."

"Who says no? I guess they like to keep a low profile. After all, there are traces of their activities hundreds of years ago."

Listening to everyone's conversation, the smile on Mo Wan'er's lips became deeper and deeper.

The God of Medicine squinted his eyes and did not speak, but a vice-chairman of the Federation of Trade Unions said, "It turns out that she is a saint of the Xianyao tribe. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. Please forgive me if the Alchemist Union is negligent."

One of the most powerful forces like Tiansheng Palace, they issued an invitation letter for this award, and the influence of the Xianyao tribe is not low. At this time, what should be done and said should still be said.

"Senior, you are serious. In fact, we came to Medicine King City this time to recruit and enshrine pharmacists. It is more convenient to have a pharmacist at home."

Recruiting pharmacists?Some pharmacists who have not agreed to become any forces' eyes suddenly light up, and become the enshrined pharmacists of the Xianyao tribe. I am afraid that the treatment will be very generous.

Fifty thousand-year-old spirit grasses and ten elixir pills can tell that they are really short of alchemists.

Seeing what she said, she made the eyes of this group of people shine. Mo Wan'er was very proud. That's right, that's her goal. With a pharmacist, she can maximize the effect of their spirit Gu, great!

"Hey, how did I hear that the Xianyao people are good at playing Gu and using spells?" An untimely voice sounded, from an unknown direction, but it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of chatter and debates continued, which made the auction unable to continue, and Mo Wan'er's face was embarrassed for a moment when she heard what everyone said.

"Everyone, don't listen to the rumors. Our cultivation of spiritual Gu is just a means of self-defense. Some deporters and traitors who risked the lives of the Xianyao people have done evil things. You can't put their fault on us. "

That heartbroken look, as if everyone really wronged them, coupled with Mo Wan'er's pitiful, righteous appearance, everyone thought it was the same.

Saying it openly can dispel doubts, this Mo Wan'er is worthy of being a saint, she has some skills.

"I'm sorry, God of Medicine, the auction was interrupted. I just don't want everyone to be deceived by rumors." Mo Wan'er's words were burning, with a posture that she was not afraid of the shadow.

At the same time, the proper politeness has changed people's view of the Xianyao people a lot.

(End of this chapter)