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Chapter 182

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Jun Shang had originally said that he would be back in half a month at the latest.

However, half a month has passed and Jun Shang still shows no signs of waking up.

Did something happen to the Xiuxian Continent?

A noise suddenly comes from above. Han Ye looks up and hears Miss Muyan's voice.

Should I go up and tell Miss Muyan that Jun Shang has something to do and hasn't returned?

But after thinking about it, Han Ye still restrains himself, and remains by Di Ming Jue's side.

Right now, the most important thing to him was Jun Shang's safety.

Han Ye doesn't know that in the near future, because of this decision of his, he would want nothing more than to kill himself.

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As the reputation of the special draughts that Muyan refines spreads throughout Xia 'an.

Coupled with Miss Ru Yan's proper management, Junji Drugstore's business is becoming more and more prosperous.

Even when there's no special draughts for sale, it's still packed with people.

However, it was different from the hustle and bustle of the shop outside.

At this moment, the small courtyard behind him was very quiet.

In the space, the green grass was lush and the breeze was gentle.

The fat rabbit rolled over on the grass and couldn't help but raise its head and look into the distance.

His bean-like eyes blinked, revealing a trace of doubt.

What were the little master and the female devil doing?

Why was there a huge cauldron in front of them?

The fat rabbit tilts its head and suddenly sits up. It hops towards Mu Yan and Xiao Bao's direction.

"Mother, the only thing I can refine now is the Clear Heart Pill."

"This is the Sky Heart Flower, this is the Crow Tongue Orchid, and there are nine Three-tailed Wind Leaves."

Xiao Bao's little face is taut as he seriously and rigorously places the required herbs in front of Muyan.

Mu Yan's line of sight shifts from the Pill Recipe in her hand to her son's face. She gently pinches his little face, "Thank you, Xiao Bao."

Looking at the furnace in front of her and the draught ingredients on the side, Muyan slightly frowns, there's a trace of hesitation.

The current her, in terms of refining draughts, can already be said to have reached great heights.

But alchemy was a domain that she had never come into contact with before.

Elixirs and draught, there's only a difference of one word, but the difference is like heaven and earth.

It could be said that in the Yanwu Continent, there are a lot of apothecaries, but alchemists are few and far between.

The reason was none other than the fact that one needed a special inheritance to concoct pills.

Without that mysterious inheritance, even if you obtained the formula, you would not be able to succeed.

But —

Mu Yan slightly narrows her eyes. With a wave of her hand, the burning match drops down, and the bottom of the Pill Furnace immediately ignites.

It was said that one could not refine pills without inheritance.

But she refused to believe it.

Especially when he thought of Gong Qianxue and Jian Feng in his previous life.

Thinking about how she and her child were going to be refined into pills by Jian Feng.

The hatred in her heart surged like a torrential river.

In this life, she wanted Gong Qianxue and Jian Feng to die without a burial place, and even more so, she wanted them to lose all their standing and reputation, and lose everything.

"Mother …" Little Bao's voice sounded in her ear. "It's time for you to release the Skyheart Flower."

Mu Yan comes back to her senses, the coldness and killing intent in her eyes receding like a tide, turning into gentleness.

"Later, when Mother is refining, Xiaobao should stay far away. You mustn't let yourself get hurt, understand?"

This time, Xiaobao did not act stubbornly and obediently nodded.

As the temperature of the Dan Furnace gets higher and higher, Muyan cautiously puts the herbs into the furnace.

The next step was the most important one.

He melted all the herbs according to their order and then fused them together.

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