Chapter 2400
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One is strumming the Tian Mo Qin, while the other's hands are like fluttering butterfly shadows shuttling over the Dan Furnace.
From time to time, he would put all kinds of pills on it.
[Layers of Phantom] and [Prairie Fire Spark] were activated at the same time.
In the pill furnace, the originally irregularly jumping flame seemed to be attracted by the power of the five elements.
Slowly, it became smaller and smaller, but it also became purer and purer, and the temperature became higher and higher.
Fine beads of sweat drip from Muyan's forehead.
However, the light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter.
[A Single Spark Makes a Great Fire] greatly increased her ability to control fire.
She had a premonition that this time, the purity of the pills that she refined, would definitely be able to meet Little Nine's master's requirements.
The alchemy furnace let out a buzzing sound.
Wisps of medicinal fragrance emanated from the top of the cauldron and filled the entire room.
Then, a "bang" sound was heard.
The lid of the furnace flew out and fell to the ground.
In an instant, the originally faint medicinal fragrance became intoxicating.
He had finally succeeded. He wondered if the purity of the pill had reached 95%.
Mu Yan nervously stands up and is about to walk over to the alchemy furnace.
Suddenly, a figure flashed before his eyes.
Han Chujius lovely baby face appeared in front of him.
He used his fair, soft, and smooth hand to grab a pill from inside and sniffed it casually.
A smile finally appeared on his face, which had been deliberately maintaining his master's dignity. "Very good. In less than three months, the purity has reached 95%. You are truly worthy of being my disciple. "
She was looking at Mu Yan, but Han Chujius face was full of smiles.
Her cheeks, which were already slightly puffed up, looked even rounder and cuter.
Looking at it, Muyan's hands itch, especially wanting to pinch it.
Little Nine's master was really too cute.
It was a pity that Little Nine's Master was most afraid of people treating him like a child.
It was such a pity that he could only look at such a cute face but not pinch it!
Just as he was feeling regretful, someone flicked his head.
Mu Yan's eyes and hands are sharp. She grabs the Elixir in her hand.
Han Chujiu, who was sitting opposite her, glared at her: Didn't I just praise you for being smart? Why was he in a daze? Don't you understand what I said? "
Muyan stares blankly, then her pupils suddenly contract, "Ninth Master, you mean, you're allowing me to sell Elixirs!!"
Han Chujiu put her hands behind her back and slightly raised her chin. Then, she snorted and said: Now, with your level, you will not disgrace this master's name.
"Thank you, Master Xiao Jiu!" Mu Yan is simply overjoyed.
But, she hasnt been happy for a while, when she heard Han Chujiu said: Although the purity is good, the level of the pills you have refined so far is too low. Could a sixth-grade medicinal pill be considered a medicinal pill? Bah, that's trash! For my Medicine King's disciple to refine a Grade Six Dan, that would be beneath him! "
Muyan touches her nose, "Master, this disciple can already refine a seventh-grade Supplement Spirit Pill."
"Bah! How can the Restorative Spirit Pill be considered a medicinal pill? " Han Chujiu waved her hand and said with disdain: Since your purity has reached the standard, from now on, you will learn how to refine seventh to tenth grade pills.
With that, he frowns and says to himself: "Tsk, tenth grade Elixirs are also trash. This father has forgotten how to refine these trash. I have to go back and look through the ancient books … "
Mu Yan's mouth twitches.
In the entire Xiuzhen Continent, a medicinal pill above the seventh grade is already a rare resource that everyone scrambles for.
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