Mu Huachen was angry when she thought of this, she looked in the direction of Leng Lonely, she was cold and lonely, she was so frightened by Mu Huachen's eyes that she broke out in a cold sweat, she stood honestly, why was she still attacked invisibly?

Leng Silent wanted to shrink himself into a ball and reduce the area of damage.

Mu Huachen retracted his gaze indifferently and said, "Brother, you don't have to worry about this, I will solve it." After speaking, he said, "Brother, you give me your hand." ”

Mu Huai stretched out her hand without hesitation, she probed Mu Huai's pulse again, carefully probed every possibility, and finally let go of her hand.

There is nothing to do, that pill has stabilized Mu Huai's muscles and bones, laid a good foundation, and it will not be too difficult to be promoted later, as long as you step by step, you can gradually improve your strength.

So what's going on with that elixir?

Mu Huachen sank his eyes, admonished him, and then entered the room, took out the manual left by the fox and read it carefully, obviously he had memorized it by heart, and he refused to let go of any detail.

After flipping through it, she still didn't find anything new, she pursed her lips, her good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, put down the classics, got up and said, "Big white ......"

As soon as I exited, it stopped.

She habitually called Dabai's name, which is a very terrifying thing, it has only appeared in her life for more than half a month, and she will be a little uncomfortable when she leaves.

Not to mention......

That's a man!

Mu Huachen paused for a moment, spread out the demonic face of the man that appeared in his mind, took out the Ding Alchemy Furnace from the spatial ring, and started refining again.

The order of refining, the time of adding herbs, and even the degree of aura catalysis all reproduce the process on the Black Boxing Arena, but unfortunately, after one round, the pill she refined turned out to be a waste medicine!

Waste medicine!

How can it be?

Mu Huachen was holding the black pill that had just been successfully refined, exuding a faint smell, which was completely different from what he had given Mu Huai before!

And in so many years, it was the first time she had refined such a waste elixir!

The order of herbs, even a slight difference can affect the quality of a pill, but ...... She had tried it tens of millions of times, recorded thousands of pills that would be formed by combining them in different orders, and memorized their medicinal properties, and she was bound to obtain the Spirit Breath Pill.

And now, her failure turned out to be because of the Spirit Breath Pill.

How did the pill given to Mu Huai succeed before?

Mu Huachen's mind was in chaos, and he took out the small transparent spiritual breath pill that was refined by Jiang Yan'er's hand in the Mu family from the space ring, and took it and looked at it carefully.

In addition to the difference in volume and textures, judging from the reserve and medicinal breath of the elixir alone, it is no different from the five-pattern and seventh-order elixir.

Just as Chang Le can lock the medicinal properties of the pill without relying on the heavenly thunder, just a fifth-order pill can make a person who has cultivated in the early stage of the Jindan advance a first-order.

It seems that her understanding of the pill is not as deep as she thought.

She put away the pill and practiced it a few more times, until the herbs she had stored were exhausted, and she didn't succeed in refining, she pinched her eyebrows, a little tired, she rested for a while, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and then heard some small sounds.

Mu Huachen packed up his things, pushed open the door, and saw a familiar figure.

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