Mo Xiaoan could not help but feel disappointed when he heard Mo Xiaoquan’s words. He had thought that the first elder’s illness was incurable. He had not expected that he would still have the strength to refine pills. He reckoned that he would not die for a while. What an old man!
At this moment, a loud shout came from within, “Is that Xiao Ting? Come In!”
Mo Xiaoquan smiled, “It seems that Father has already noticed us. Let’s go in quickly!”
Mo Xiaoan was even more disappointed when he heard the great elder’s energetic voice. He followed Mo Xiaoquan into the courtyard.
Yun chujiu secretly looked at the Great Elder’s courtyard. The courtyard was very spacious. Other than a small road paved with bluestone, the rest of the place was planted with all kinds of herbs. It seemed that the great elder really knew how to refine pills.
A maid opened the door curtain and Mo Xiaoquan and the others entered the study room on the east side.