89 The Brutes That Came Knocking On Our Door

“Junior apprentice brother Mo, congratulations. I don’t really have much to give you as an congratulatory gift, so these spiritual herbs will do.” Yan Qianyin took out a parcel and passed it to Mo Wuji.

“Thank you senior apprentice sister Yan.” Mo Wuji hurriedly received the parcel. This was the exact bag that he had asked Yan Qianyin to help him safekeep. There were the pills that he had refined, the broken sword, and the skill transfer crystal ball. With the parcel in hand, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Yan Qianyin could openly say that she was giving him spiritual ingredients, which undoubtedly were from the Formless Blade Mountain. However, he dared not even bring a single pill out. This was the difference in ability, level, and position between them.