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Chapter 1484

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The ingredients had already been presented. This was the most basic form of etiquette.

If an alchemist was invited to refine pills without preparing the ingredients, it would be the greatest impoliteness. Moreover, the default rule was to present three sets of ingredients. This was to prevent the alchemist from failing, and it could also be compensated. In addition, even if the alchemist succeeded, the remaining two sets of ingredients would belong to the alchemist. This was a common rule.

The White Sun Pill. Qin Lang had already learned the pill formula from the little monk. As long as he knew the pill formula, it would be a piece of cake for Qin Lang. After all, Qin Lang could already refine Peerless Grade Elixirs. If he wanted to refine a High Grade Elixir, even if it was a High Grade Elixir that he was not familiar with, he could still easily control it.

Qin Lang took out the alchemy furnace.

Although this alchemy furnace was not eye-catching, the four Golden Core cultivators of Wind Chime Valley, including Feng Qingyue, did not dare to underestimate it. This was because this ancient alchemy furnace seemed to give off a strange feeling, as if it had experienced many vicissitudes. If a alchemy furnace had experienced many vicissitudes, it meant that this alchemy furnace had refined many pills.

The alchemy began.

The Red Lotus Industries Fire had already been ignited. However, in order to conceal it, Qin Lang had already turned the Red Lotus Industries Fire into an ordinary True Fire. In any case, refining superior-grade pills did not require a good fire seed.

Before the alchemy began.

Qin Lang actually threw a superior-grade pill into the alchemy furnace. This was a common method used by Qin Lang — burning the pill!

This was nothing more than "using pills to nurture the alchemy furnace". This method was also a secret method that Young Monk Dan Ling taught to Qin Lang. This could nurture the spirituality of the alchemy furnace and also increase the probability of refining pills. This sounded very strange, but according to Young Monk Dan Ling's method, it was equivalent to "cormorants fishing". The necessary investment was still needed.

In any case, Qin Lang's method had always been good. However, it shocked the four Golden Core cultivators of Wind Chime Valley. Although they were Golden Core cultivators, they couldn't bear to burn a high-grade panacea. However, the four of them did not dare to speak too much as they were worried that they would disturb Qin Lang's alchemy.

After burning the pill, Qin Lang began to refine the pill.

In the process of burning the pill, Qin Lang had already thought through the process of refining the White Yang Pill. Hence, even though it was his first time refining such a pill, it was as though he had done it thousands of times before. His movements were smooth and natural. Stalks of spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs were thrown into the cauldron by Qin Lang. Very quickly, they turned into medicinal liquids. Following that, Qin Lang formed his hand seals and soon, pills began to take shape in the cauldron.

"Open!"

When the heat was about right, Qin Lang stopped the fire and directly opened the lid of the pill furnace.

A fragrant smell assailed their nostrils.

The four of them couldn't help but stand up and look. Indeed, there were 12 White Yang Pills in the cauldron. Each pill was as clear as jade. The four of them naturally knew that these were White Yang Pills.

To be able to refine 12 pills in one go, this showed that his alchemy skills were rather profound. Even Feng Qingyue was extremely shocked. She felt that Qin Lang's alchemy skills were indeed amazing.

"Amazing! It's really amazing! " Feng Dongjun clapped his hands and praised. However, he knew that these pills should be given to Feng Qingyue. After all, these were refined by Qin Lang for her.

Feng Qingyue was rather tactful. She only took one of the pills and passed it to the four Uncle-Masters for 'research'.

After the performance ended, Qin Lang felt tired and prepared to leave.

Seeing that Qin Lang wanted to rest, the four of them naturally wouldn't stop him. They hurriedly asked Feng Qingyue to bring Qin Lang to a place to rest. This time, it wasn't that secluded room from before. Instead, it was a unique courtyard in the center of Windchime Valley. Furthermore, they had specially arranged for two inner sect disciples to be 'maids' for Qin Lang.

Feng Qingyue sent Qin Lang to his room and asked the two inner sect disciples to leave first. Thereafter, she spoke to Qin Lang, "Mister is an alchemist and has a high status. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be a problem for you to choose any kind of dao companion. Qingyue is just an ordinary cultivator and shouldn't have any extravagant hopes. However, if Mister really takes pity on Qingyue, you have to promise me something. "

"Please speak." Qin Lang said, "Besides that, let me explain a little. Daoist Qingyue, even though you're an outstanding beauty, I don't have any improper thoughts towards you. However, you're my savior, and I just want to repay your kindness."

Feng Qingyue snorted in her heart. However, she said, "I might have misunderstood Mister. However, I want to tell Mister that my condition is for Mister to promise me something — —"

"As long as I can do it, I will definitely promise you."

"Mister, don't be in a hurry to answer me. This promise might be a little troublesome." Feng Qingyue said, "I have a younger sister. She can't see. If you swear on your heart demon that you will take care of her for the rest of your life, I will promise … to be your dao companion."

"Uh …" Qin Lang didn't expect things to be so complicated. He only pretended that he had feelings for Feng Qingyue in order to numb the few Golden Core cultivators in Wind Chime Valley. He wanted them to think that Qin Lang stayed here to be a pill refiner because of his beauty.

In a cruel world like the cultivation world, there wouldn't be love for no reason. Therefore, Qin Lang needed a suitable reason to make the people of Wind Chime Valley accept his existence. Feng Qingyue was probably the best reason. Moreover, Qin Lang helped her get rid of that senior brother who was plotting against her. This could be considered as helping her solve the problem. However, Qin Lang didn't expect Feng Qingyue to be so direct. This made him feel awkward.

"No matter what, let me take a look at your sister's condition." Qin Lang didn't immediately answer Feng Qingyue's request. This was considered as changing the topic.

Feng Qingyue was inexplicably angry. However, she didn't show it because she was afraid of Qin Lang's identity. She only said coldly, "Mister Qingyang, do you want to know what my sister looks like? I don't think there's a need for that. She's just a pitiful blind person. "

It turns out that Feng Qingyue thought that Qin Lang was looking at his sister's appearance before eating from the bowl.

"Uh … You've misunderstood. I want to see your sister's condition and see if there's any possibility of her being cured." Qin Lang explained. "You also know that as a pill refiner, his medical skills should be pretty good."

Feng Qingyue was slightly startled. She then realized that she was being too sensitive. Qin Lang was right. He was a pill refiner. His medical skills would naturally be brilliant. A pill refiner would definitely be a brilliant doctor. Therefore, Feng Qingyue hurriedly apologized to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang didn't mind. He followed Feng Qingyue to see her sister.

Before they reached her residence, Qin Lang smelled some herbs and pills. Qin Lang couldn't help but be surprised. "Dao friend Qingyue, could it be that you're also a pill refiner?"

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