Yu Yu actually used the first fryer to pollute Lin Xuanzhen's second medicinal herb with the waste medicinal liquid.

The three medicinal herbs were stacked together like the cage drawers of a steamer, and when the furnace was fried, Lin Xuanzhen's second medicinal herb was indeed exposed to the air, and it was very easy to start.

At that time, she was calculating the compatibility between hundreds of medicinal essences in her mind, so naturally she didn't notice that Yu understood this small action.

It's no wonder that the impurities in the liquid suddenly increase.

However, she originally thought that Yu understood that there was still a little bit of the work ethic of an alchemist.

Now, she regretted a little that she controlled Xiangrui's physique and didn't get triggered.

Yu understands, it's not that no one knows alchemy better than him, but no one knows better than him, how can people not make alchemy, right?

Lin Xuanzhen didn't immediately find Yu to settle the account, it was better to wait until this third furnace was refined and slapped directly in the face.

As for the finished pill, half of it will be given to the Shenmu Sect, just the inferior Huisheng Pill!

If it weren't for her reputation, she wouldn't even want to give it to the next grade of Wisheng Dan.

It's really cheap Shenmu Sect.

She was dedicated to two things, analyzing and understanding those strange behaviors, and at the same time, she also steadily refined the essence of the medicinal materials according to the new ideas that had been fine-tuned on the basis of the original Danfang.

Yu understood that he had already finished reciting the Ning Dan recipe, probably because of the small bottle of Shenmu sap and the reason why he quickly pressed down the lid of the Sixiang Dan furnace later, actually allowed him to refine a low-grade and a medium-grade Huisheng Pill.

The two pills exuded a substance-like vitality, hovering in his palms.

"Shenmu Zong Yu understands, the second furnace, two Huisheng Dan, one for the middle grade and one for the lower grade. Wei Gu stepped forward and took a look, and then made a judgment.

He muttered in his heart, what is that green liquid, full of vitality?

No matter how much he wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that Yu Yu would actually take the sap of the divine tree to refine the pill.

Yu Yu put the two Wison Pills in a pill bottle and handed them over to Yu Qingqing, who had been with him.

Yu Qingqing forgot for a moment that he was a cultivator of the Refining Period, and his slightly trembling hand carefully took the pill bottle.

"Brother understand!" Yu Qingqing called out in a coquettish voice full of friendship, this lingering and coquettish voice made the scalps of the monks present tingle.

In the next moment, Yu Qingqing's delicate body threw himself into the arms of the Taoist companion.

The wide and light sleeves of the robe slipped down to the elbows, and a pair of lotus arms were so white that they were almost transparent, wrapping around Yu Ming's neck, and the cherry lips that were weak and pink due to illness were about to be imprinted......

Wei Gu couldn't hold back and coughed as a reminder.

They are such a large group of alchemists watching!

At this point, the alchemy masters and Lin Xuanzhen present were all sure that this Huisheng Pill was originally to be refined to treat Yu Qingqing's illness.

is worthy of being the first beauty, and being able to attract such an alchemy master to understand is moved by mortal hearts.

Having said that, everyone looked at Yu Qingqing, but they remembered the more beautiful but no feminine Ren Qi, the rough voice.

Lin Xuanzhen looked at the liquid medicine in the Dan furnace that had already fused into brown but was still clear, and he was not affected at all.

Yu Ming noticed her focused appearance, and for some reason, the joy of successfully refining two Wisheng Pills and one more medium-grade pill than this wood forest suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was an inexplicable and familiar sense of panic.

He let go of Yu Qingqing, who was like a little bird, and forced his restlessness, ready to refine another furnace.

"Brother Understand?" Yu Qingqing didn't quite understand, this was already a win-win situation, why did he have to finish the third furnace.

Even if Mu Lin refines a medium-grade Huisheng Pill, the number and quality of the two Cheng Dan are the same, but Yu understands that they have already won in time.

If you refine another furnace, in the future, you can only say that three furnaces have produced two heaven-level pills, how can there be two heaven-level pills from two furnaces now?

Yu Yu ignored her, hurriedly turned back to the alchemy furnace, and began the third refining.

Yu Qingqing clenched the pill bottle in his hand, his expression remained unchanged, but his mind was already far away.

The Wisheng Pill has already arrived, her body can fully recover, and she can also resume the cultivation of the Mahayana period to settle accounts with the people of the First Sword Sect.

It's just that she and Yu understand the peer contract, how to propose the termination?

Yu Qingqing didn't pay attention to Yu Zhi anymore, but Wei Gu noticed Yu Ming's uneasiness.

However, he and the senior sister are a family, and Yu Ming's mind is restless and has nothing to do with him.

In order to understand the current state, unless you can take out another bottle of green oil liquid that you don't know what, it is impossible to refine the next grade Wisheng Pill.

Wei Gu was very considerate and gave Yu Dong a little personal space, and no longer paid attention to him, turning his head to look at the senior sister.

At this glance, his heart jerked upward—he saw that only the last layer of the lattice table remained.

In other words, Senior Sister is now using the third medicinal herb.

Wei Gu didn't know whether to judge the condition of the second medicinal herb for a while, and he didn't know how to judge the condition of the second medicinal herb.

Directly transmitting the sound, he was afraid of interrupting the refining of this furnace in the hands of the senior sister;

If you don't judge, you will appear incompetent as a referee.

What worries him the most is that if this furnace fails to be refined, the senior sister will lose to the old horseman who understands it!

Wei Gu thought again, why don't you find a challenge for Yu Zhi yourself?

While he was tired, he might be able to directly ask for his second alchemist name.

No, no, no, it's better to feed him a pill of rejuvenation and rejuvenation to destroy his third alchemy, right?

Lin Xuanzhen sensed Wei Gu's entanglement, and probably guessed the reason, so he said, "Senior Brother Wei, my second furnace refining failed, you can announce it!"

"Yes, Senior Sister!" Wei Gu breathed a sigh of relief and announced directly, "Penglai Island Wood Forest, the second furnace, has not become a Dan." ”

"Ah this, Mu Lin is still young, it seems that Master Yu understands that he is going to win. ”

"Unless she can refine a top-grade or top-grade Wisheng Pill......"

"What are you kidding, if she can refine the best heaven-grade pill in this cultivation, then we won't be alive?!"

"Speaking of cultivation, she doesn't look like a Jindan period at all, right?"

"It is worthy of being a person from Penglai Island, a person of the same clan as Master Mu Xuan, it is really extraordinary!"

......

The alchemy masters say a word, but most of them are not optimistic that Mu Lin can refine a better Huisheng Pill.

Except for Mu Xuan, they didn't dare to imagine that there were still people in this world who could take a look at the pill and familiarize themselves with the medicinal materials, and they could refine the best heaven-grade pill in a few times.

Only Yu understands one person, and he always feels that something unexpected is going to happen.

The feeling of palpitations was not an illusion on his part, but a sense of familiarity.

After Yu understood the stove, he picked up a few of the third medicinal herbs and was about to throw them into the Dan furnace, but he stopped suddenly.

He finally remembered what the familiar palpitations were.

Isn't this feeling exactly what he felt nearly 800 years ago, when he was about to cross the tribulation before he was promoted from the refining period to the Mahayana stage?!

No way?!

He's only in the middle of Mahayana, so it's not time yet!