With a low shout, a light flashed, and the medicinal herb had turned into a pitch-black elixir held in Mo Yin's hand, and the powder could be faintly seen fluttering in the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Yin frowned slightly, slapped it with one hand, and the Ding Furnace that had originally fallen bounced up again in an instant, and quickly threw the pill into the Ding Furnace again.

This time, the dragon spirit fire was condensed in his hands, and he began to refine the black soil pill in the Ding furnace.

Just now, Mo Yin was able to judge after just taking a look at it that the Black Earth Pill had not been refined to perfection.

In fact, that level is already considered a finished product, and any alchemy master will agree with it. I would never have thought that this was the result of a sorcerer who had only refined medicine for the second time.

If it was for his own use, maybe Mo Yin would have accepted it, but Mo Yin was unwilling to give Tang Chuan the imperfect elixir.

If a person respects three points, he will respect seven points, and if a person commits one point, let him be obscure for a lifetime!

This is Moyin's creed and will never change.

The Ding Furnace trembled violently, and the Black Earth Pill surrounded by the flames was scorching hotly, and after about a minute, the Ding Furnace had stopped trembling and landed on the table.

Mo Yin waved lightly with one hand, and the black soil pill was inhaled into his hand, and at this time, the originally black black earth pill was already covered with a faint layer of white light around it at this time.

This is the perfect proof of the elixir, the light of the pill.

After seeing this finished pill, Mo Yin breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then sat down in his chair.

After preparing to take a break, go to Tang Chuan.

If you take it early, you can be cured sooner, and maybe you can use this opportunity to break through.

However, Mo Yin felt a heat in his body now, as if there was a fire burning it.

After two consecutive refining pills, the aura in the body is already in a most active state, and this time is the best time to break through.

If it were normal, it might have failed.

After all, with Mo Yin's current ability, refining medicine by himself requires a lot of dragon aura support, so Mo Yin did not choose to refine his own medicine to take it at the beginning, but used medicine to soak in water to improve his strength.

It's a lot slower, but at least it's stable.

But today, one is for Mo Xue, and the other is for Tang Chuan.

But this is also something that Mo Yin thinks is worth it.

However, although this chalcedony pill has limitations, it is also a miracle medicine for dragon warriors below the sevenfold level, and it will only succeed and not fail.

Mo Yin looked at the chalcedony pill in his hand, and now he didn't have to wait any longer, and immediately swallowed the chalcedony pill into his body.

Then he quickly took off his coat and trousers, and jumped into the potion-soaked barrel.

Inside the barrel, Mo Yin's eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was slow, and the whole process was natural, as if he was one with nature.

Penance is hard, but it is also rewarding. The color of the potion bathtub, which had been soaked for more than half a month, had become very light, and most of the medicinal power had been absorbed by Mo Yin.

Today, he has been refining medicine twice in a row to make his body completely alive, and Mo Yin feels that there should be no problem today.

As time passed, white smoke began to slowly rise around Mo Yin's body.

White smoke floated in the air, filling the room. Mo Yin's body was sweating like rain, and the coiling dragon behind him this time had not changed, and it was still lifelike there.

Mo Yin frowned, after all, the speed at which he was seeking was too fast, even if he had the blood of the reverse dragon, being too eager to achieve it was a taboo in cultivation.

But this time, because it is controlled by the chalcedony pill, there is no need to worry about failure.

Under the urging of the medicinal power of the chalcedony pill, coupled with the fatigue of today's day, Mo Yin was already gently leaning against the wooden barrel at this time, breathing slowly, and he was already asleep.

However, although it was sleeping, the pores on the body slowly opened and closed as if they were breathing, absorbing the gentle medicinal power of the wooden barrel of medicinal water into the body due to the heat.

Although the medicinal power of the water in the wooden barrel is not as strong as it was just bought, it is a lot for Mo Yin now, and the medicinal power is absorbed, and the black filth slowly emerges from the pores, and the medicinal power forces out the filth in the body, so that the medicinal power can be absorbed more intensively.

I don't know how long it took, but even the sky outside had turned dark, and the water inside the barrel had completely faded, and if it weren't for the filth, it would have been like clear water, but now it would be muddy.

It proved that the medicinal power had been completely absorbed, and at this time only a few crackling sounds were heard, not the sound of firecrackers. Mo Yin gently soothed his body, and the bones on his body made a sound.

His slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, picked up the bath towel that had been placed on the side, and jumped out of the barrel. However, it can be seen that the action and speed this time are significantly faster, and there is no slightest muddy action.

The handsome cheeks were still the same, but the body was very strong, and the area that had been injured by the black gibbon was completely healed.

Looking at the medicinal power that had been absorbed, Mo Yin sighed deeply, which meant that if he continued to use the medicinal power to stimulate his body's cultivation, he needed to buy new medicine.

Now Mo Yin doesn't want to cheat his little brother's money.

"It's still time to make your own money." Mo Yin sighed lightly and muttered to himself.

However, looking at the absorbed medicinal power, Mo Yin suddenly closed his eyes, and the aura in his body was slowly flowing, and after a while, Mo Yin opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to evoke a smile.

"It seems that this thing is not in vain, it is finally the sixth weight."

Mo Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the sky outside, it was already late at night.

"I'm afraid I'm already asleep, it seems that I'll go back tomorrow."

Now that the sky is already very dark, the world is already in the quietest time, and it is not good to go to the Tang Mansion now.

Mo Yin put away the black soil pill, then lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

Following.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the gap between the windows, and Mo Yin had already gotten up early.

After a brief wash, Mo Yin quickly left the house.

Although it was early in the morning, many people were already out on the streets, starting the whole day.

The Tang Mansion is not difficult to find, after all, the Tang family is also a big family in Falling Moon City, and the mansion is located on the main street of Falling Moon City like Mo Mansion, and the distance between the two families is not far, so it can be found quickly.

Soon Mo Yin came to the Tang family's mansion.

The two doormen looked at Mo Yin, then looked a little surprised, and immediately said with a respectful look: "It turns out that Mo Gongzi is here, please come inside, I will go and inform the young master." ”

"No need, you take me to him, his injuries are not easy to move."

"Yes."

If it was before, the doorman would definitely be a dog looking down on people and sneering at Mo Yin.

But now this attitude must have been explained by Tang Chuan, so he didn't dare to slack off.

The doorman and Mo Yin quickly came to a separate luxury house and stopped.

"Young Master Mo, the young master is resting here."

"I see, you go get busy."

"Yes."