Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

After he left, Mu Hanyan asked Gu Qingyang to come to discuss the refining of the pill. It was a discussion, but it was actually a tactful speech. In fact, it was Mu Hanyan's alchemy technique instructing Gu Qingyang.

As the number of priests in the Flower Rain Temple increases, the demand for medicine pill is also increasing. It is too expensive to buy from outside, and it is far worse than refining it by yourself. It's a pity that there were not many priests in Huayu City, and there were no people who knew alchemy. Mu Hanyan couldn't do everything by himself, so this important task had to be handed over to Gu Qingyang.

It’s just that although he is proficient in Fengni Dan’s refining method, he rarely dabbles in other pill. Many low-level pill refining methods are not as exquisite as Mu Hanyan, so Mu Hanyan had to spare time one by one Pointed.

In order to put the Huayu Temple on the right track as soon as possible, Mu Hanyan did not have any secrets, and gave Gu Qingyang a lesson. Gu Qingyang also knew that this was the foundation of the Gu family's foothold in Huayu City, and he was also very hard-working in learning. , I didn't feel ashamed of learning art from Mu Hanyan.

Besides, even Wen Gaoren's famous formation master cried and begged to be a stalker of Mu Hanyan as his teacher. What could be embarrassing for him.

One was dedicated to teaching and the other was fascinated in learning. Until night fell, the guards reminded them several times, and the two stopped unconsciously and walked toward the dining hall together.

The night was already a little darker, and the others had eaten dinner, and they had gone back to their rooms to rest or practice, and the whole temple was quiet.

"Ah..." A scream broke the silence, and there seemed to be some cracking sound at the same time.

Mu Hanyan's eyes condensed, and he turned his head abruptly. This scream obviously came from inside the temple. Could it be that an enemy sneaked into the temple!

Soon, a door of a room not far away was opened, and a girl stumbled out, looking like a maid in the temple. Soon, an old man chased it out, but it was Zhao Xinghu.

Seeing that it was not an enemy attack, Mu Hanyan let go, but when she looked at it again, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, and a monstrous anger ignited in her heart!

The maid named Ruan Zhi was one of the twelve maids recently selected into the temple. In the past, the priests of the temple could not even fill their belly. Naturally, it is impossible to have a maid to serve. However, although Huayu City is a waste of time, filling the belly is not a problem at all. Considering that Mu Hanyan and others are involved in trivial matters, Even to take time to practice, the families in the city took the initiative to send girls from the clan to the temple to take care of their daily diet.

Of course, this is also a great honor and glory for these girls. Every time Mu Hanyan met them, she could see the joy, pride, and even happiness from their hearts on their faces.

But at this time, Ruan Zhi's face no longer sees the happiness of the past. The little girl's eyes are horrified, her face is full of tears, she sobbs in a low voice, and her weak shoulders are constantly trembling. The skirt behind him was torn open with a big opening, revealing the white and delicate shoulder blades.

Look at the unquenched **** in Zhao Xinghu's eyes. Even a fool knows what happened just now.

"Stop!" Mu Hanyan shouted angrily when Zhao Xinghu reached out to grab Ruan Zhi in front of her.

Zhao Xinghu probably didn't expect Mu Hanyan to be so angry, but he was slightly startled.

"Master priest!" Ruan Zhi recovered from Mu Hanyan's loud yell, and slammed into Mu's arms like a wounded deer. The low sob she had just now turned into a howl.