"It's not like that, but the best elixir, the elixir is divided into upper grade, middle grade, lower grade, above the top grade there are also the best, and above the best there are immortal products.

Alchemists are divided into nine grades, and the teacher is now the highest, but it is said that there are superb and immortal-level alchemists above the nine grades, which are extremely rare, and if they can refine the immortal elixir, they will be regarded as guests by the entire immortal cultivation world. ”

The apprentice's common sense really needs to be strengthened, and he still needs to explain these one by one, and Xuan Qing feels that there is no way for the stupid apprentice to learn how to refine the pill if he demonstrates it himself.

After hearing this, Nan'an suddenly said, "Master, it's the first time you've said so many things to your apprentice at one time. "Stupid apprentice, can you grasp the point of language? Xuan Qing frowned and glanced at her with a little disgust, "For the teacher, Xuan Wen, you can try." ”

As he spoke, Xuan Qing took out another furnace ding, which was different from what Nan'an had seen, "This is a beginner-level Dan furnace, you can try it, your cultivation is still shallow, remember, don't be reluctant." Shrugging his shoulders indifferently.

Nan'an stood in front of the Dan Furnace, and recalled the actions and steps of the master just now in his mind, making sure that he remembered it correctly, and then raised his hand and sacrificed the Danhuo, and his hands firmly kept the aura in the direction of the Danhuo.

Xuan Qing stood on one side and didn't speak, Nan An stared at him, "Master, it's your turn." "What's his turn? Xuan Qing's face was confused, and Nan An was also drunk, "Medicinal herbs, if you don't give me medicinal herbs, how can I refine the pill?" ”

Suddenly, he placed the herbs on the ground, "Okay, you can do it yourself." She glanced at Xuan Qing, the master who exuded a charming charm when refining the pill just now disappeared in an instant, and became a stupid master who was still stupid and forgot to give herbs to let him refine the pill, with such a master, I really don't know if I will have a future.

Her cultivation is still shallow, but fortunately, she has some control over the fire, and when she looks inside the Dan furnace, she finds that it has become three pills, and the others have become scum, and at the same time, she is a little depressed, Nan'an used her aura to wrap the remaining three pills and flipped them over.

That's right, it's like a pancake, just kidding, just by using fire on one side, she doesn't believe that she can not burn.

Maybe it was crooked, maybe she really listened to Xuan Qing's opinion carefully just now, and in the last five or six minutes when the pill was about to take shape, Nan An asked with a smile: "What's next, what should I do?" ”

Xuan Qing didn't squeak, she shrugged her shoulders, okay, the master ignored her, it should be that she didn't have much of a problem with it. When the aura was about to be sealed, there was a "boom" in the Dan furnace, and the initial Dan furnace cracked, and a bunch of white smoke came out of it, and the three pills were in vain.

She looked at her master embarrassedly, "Eh, master, what should I do?" Xuan Qing looked at her and took out another Dan furnace, "Intermediate Dan furnace, try it." She touched her hair and glanced at Xuan Qing again, Xuan Qing understood this time, and without saying a word, she took out her medicinal herbs and put them on the ground.

Nan An rested for a while, let his aura almost recover, and began to continue refining the elixir. I don't believe it, I can't succeed, she has such a violent temper.

With the experience of the last Split Pill Furnace, Nan'an was not as careful as he was just now when he released the herbs this time. The movements of his hands were a little skilled, and Xuan Qing had been standing on the side to observe, but he didn't mean to help at all.

But Xuan Qing's steps to step forward from time to time were exposed, and his eagerness to go up to help was just endured.

Nan'an didn't have time, wiped the sweat on her forehead, this time she didn't know what was going on, she was about to go out of the Dan again, but the aura was in the Dan furnace, forming a huge small whirlpool, constantly absorbing her aura. "Master, Master, what's the matter, what do you want to do with this elixir, how can you suck my aura wildly?"

Xuan Qing had never encountered this situation, perhaps because he was a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage and the Great Perfection. The aura in his dantian is enough to refine this kind of Angong Pill that is not difficult. Sure enough, it's still too early to get started, and it's not advisable to be in a hurry.

Xuanqing sent aura to Nan'an, and the aura in her hand was abundant again, constantly passing through the dantian, reaching her fingertips, and sending it into the Dan furnace. Sure enough, Master won't, just watching her alone.

About, after another twenty minutes, Dan was done. Nan An breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew what little aura he had left, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Xuan Qing took a step forward to open the lid of the Dan furnace. She was a little weak-hearted, "It's not going to blow up again, is it?" ”

Even if it doesn't explode, it becomes a scumbag, and it's not a pleasant thing. She closed her eyes silently, and also missed the moment she opened the Dan furnace, the wonder of the pill blooming.

As soon as the lid was opened, a lingering medicinal fragrance of fairy energy came to the nose richly. The pill that emitted a faint white beam of light slowly floated from the Dan furnace to Xuan Qing's hand until the beam disappeared.

Xuan Qing said lightly: "Immortal, Xuan Wen...... Apprentice, you have refined the Immortal Elixir. "Huh? Nan An bared his fingers, his eyes poked out, and then let go of his hand, and saw the ten pills in his master's hand, round and shiny.

She asked blankly, "Is this an immortal elixir?" Xuan Qing nodded, and then out of nowhere conjured a small box and put ten pills in it. This box has a spell to prevent the elixir from rotting, and can keep the pill fragrant for ten years. ”

said that it was sent to Nan'an's hands.

For the first time, Xuan Qing felt that he had accepted an amazing apprentice, and the first alchemy could refine immortal products, what kind of existence was it against the sky? Also, the elixir that suddenly appeared to absorb the aura, who is the aura that fools?

Xuan Qing's face was slightly delicate, and she blinked, "Master, this is a good thing, right?" "Hmm." "Then why do you look weird?" "Huh?" "No, you can't be jealous of your disciple's talent, right?"

Nan'an raised his eyebrows, looking unaware. Then, the Master disappeared, and then, there was no then.

She looked at the elixir in her hand with a smile, "Hey, hey, it's actually an immortal product, what kind of shit luck did I take!" "Please ignore the weird rhythm of a certain idiot who giggles at pills for an hour. In this way, you should be able to win the uncle, right?

Master Xuanqing was alone, silently incognito, and shrank around the corner. Could his own apprentice be a Heavenly Earth Spirit Root? Otherwise, how could there be, such a level of refining against the sky? He thought about it, and thought that he had earned it, and then happily floated away to make dinner for his apprentice, oh no, dinner went.

A strange glow flashed in the sky, illuminating the sky over the entire city of A.

Somewhere in the imperial capital, "How come?" Will there be such a light in the world? Could it be, no, no, impossible, how could a mastery that had been lost for many years be taken away by others? So who could it be? An old lady muttered softly.

It's easy to improve your cultivation, but it's hard to improve quickly.

In the second half of the month, Nan'an's cultivation rose to the eighth level of Qi training, and she didn't move again, and she didn't move for three days, which also made her very worried. "Master, what should I do, why haven't you moved at all lately?"

It was fine some time ago, she thought that she could still develop as quickly as she was riding a rocket. Who knows, it's been a few days, and there hasn't been any movement, don't you know that you are cultivating so much, you have to suspect that you are lazy. She sighed and looked at herself, still not rising in cultivation.

"This fact is normal, your foundation is not stable, and if you cultivate too fast at the beginning, it will not do you any good. You must know that many cultivators take more than ten years to break through the foundation building, and you have just cultivated for less than a month, and it is already very powerful to be able to make such an improvement. Don't be greedy. ”

Xuan Qing looked at this matter more calmly. He didn't want his apprentice to be able to successfully ascend. Of course, it's better to be able to soar, judging from her current situation, I'm afraid it's hard to jump out of here. There must be an explanation, after all, for him, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye, and it is the most important thing to have someone inherit his mantle as soon as possible.

Hearing that the master affirmed her so much, Nan'an no longer bothered about these recent achievements. Since she is not backward, if she does something else, maybe there will be some unexpected gains, and it is not known. Thinking so, she packed her schoolbag, and suddenly, she turned around with a bitter face, "Master, it's over, school will start tomorrow, and my homework hasn't been written yet......"

……

At the beginning, it seemed that Uncle Zhang specially reminded her, don't hold on to Buddha feet temporarily, right? Xuan Qing showed a helpless expression, spells could help her, but this kind of thing, he didn't understand, how could any spell solve it?

Then, it was Nan'an who borrowed a friend's summer vacation homework and caught up all night. Oh of course, there is also Xuan Qing accompanying her, copying the sad experience together, and spending the first morning of school. Biting in her mouth, the love sandwich made by the Master, she rushed out. Luckily, it's not too far from the school, and she can't afford to hire a private driver now, otherwise she'll be late.

When she walked to the school, the people around her looked at her with a little doubt, but they were still relatively friendly. Nan'an didn't take it seriously, walked into the class, and sat in his seat. Song Qingci was no longer opposite her, and her seat was empty. Song Qingci, count yourself as acquaintances, otherwise, hehe, we still have to tear it up.

Although everyone was a little puzzled by her, of course, there were some of them, mixed with sympathetic eyes. She kept silent and didn't explain. The last one looked, an enthusiastic girl who was usually very talkative, came up and whispered: "Nan'an, you did the right thing, people like Song Qingci and Han Chen, hmph, they deserve to be together, you must not be sad for such a scumbag!" ”

She looked embarrassed and sad, she didn't have time to be sad at this time. "Thank you!" After saying a few polite words, Nan'an hurriedly carried his schoolbag and went to the Chinese medicine store.

Uncle Zhang stood in front of the counter, and the same young man didn't know what he was talking about.