"Sister Peipei, it's all the old man Liu of Nadange who instructed me! I'll go find him tomorrow..." The more Lan Zhimeng said that her confidence became weaker, and before leaving, she looked for Elder Liu to refine the pill, and almost had some medicinal materials, so she ransacked Ouyang Peipei's medicine garden, thinking that people didn't know it, but now it seems that it is exposed.

"Come on, it's in vain that I love you so much, white-eyed wolf!" Ouyang Peipei glanced at Lan Zhimeng.

"Sister Peipei, I know that I am wrong! No, I am worried that it will be dangerous for my senior brother to go to the secret realm, so I prepared some more pills..."

Lan Zhimeng was also a little guilty, thought about it, rolled her eyes, and whispered to Mu Liangzhe's ear.

"Rascal, Sister Bingyun left so many things for you, and you can't use them up, give me a fire spirit pill!"

"How much have you robbed me! Don't think I'm stupid, this elixir seems to be difficult to refine!"

Mu Liangzhe was also speechless, it seems that she often robs her friends.

"Oops! stingy ghost, dead rascal, didn't my Ice Spirit Pill break through for my sister, the rest is still useful!" Lan Zhimeng privately pinched Mu Liangzhe's waist.

In the end, he couldn't resist her soft grinding and hard foam take-out threat, and was reluctant to take out a small porcelain bottle. Lan Zhimeng held the porcelain vase and resisted the urge to put it in her own ring.

"Sister Pepe!" Lan Zhimeng shook the porcelain vase in her hand.

"Girl, do you have a conscience?" Ouyang Peipei covered her mouth and chuckled.

"What are you talking about? Is this still what our relationship says? This is not the Fire Spirit Pill I found for you, maybe it can make your martial artist break through to two layers!"

"You little girl, you're fooling again, where does the Fire Spirit Pill have this effect!

Lan Zhimeng blushed a little, Ouyang Peipei took the porcelain vase, opened it casually, and found that it was wrong, so she quickly closed it, her face was strange. Xuanhong Lin Feng and the others all looked at Ouyang Peipei, a little puzzled.

"Little girl, you finally didn't lie to me this time, where did this come from?"

"Master gave it!" Lan Zhi dreamed of not wanting to open her mouth to come.

"Girl, this is a second-grade high-grade fire spirit pill, but this is a seven-turn pill!"

The people did not understand, and their hearts were puzzled. Lan Zhimeng knew that this was the Seven Turns Pill, but she didn't quite know what it meant. Seeing this, Ouyang Peipei shook his head.

"The aura required for each turn of this elixir and the difficulty of refining will increase exponentially. The higher the grade of the elixir, the higher the difficulty of returning to the furnace, which is not a simple re-refining, and may damage the quality of the elixir.

The rotation needs to further remove impurities, inject spiritual power again, and even need to cooperate with auxiliary herbs to make the elixir less toxic and more effective, or integrate other medicinal properties.

The pill above the seventh turn not only does not have the slightest side effect, but the medicinal effect is several times or even dozens of times that of the original pill!"

Ouyang Peipei was shocked, this was the first time she had seen the Seven Turns Pill, she calmed down and continued: "In the late stage of refining, any mistake in the control of the Dan Fire and spiritual power will cause the quality of the Pill to decrease and the return to the furnace will fail.

Take this pill as an example, if Elder Liu takes it back to the furnace, he will be 50% sure of the second turn, 20% of the third turn, and he will never succeed in the fourth turn!

So... Do you know what the Seven Turns mean? It is said that even if the Spirit Pill Master cultivates to exceed the King Realm, if he wants to refine the second-grade spirit pill above the sixth turn, the success rate is less than 30 percent! If you want to reach the 7th Turn, the success rate is directly less than 1 percent! Even in the Wind and Snow Sect, there is only one alchemist who exceeds the King Realm, and it is only a half-step and a fourth-grade alchemist, which is far from the spirit pill master!

It's not surprising that you don't know, because now there are only pills under the third turn in the market!"

Lan Zhimeng understood this, shocked and a little embarrassed at the same time, Qu Yun was a third-grade high-level alchemist, and he couldn't refine the seven-turn pill. The more Mu Liangzhe listened, the more painful he became, and the more Xuan Hong and the others listened, the hotter they became.

"Sister Pepe, in fact, someone else gave it, and that's all there is left!

"I didn't hurt you in vain! This may be able to break through the third layer, but I will also suppress it to the second layer and stabilize the foundation!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he guessed who gave it and was envious.

On a table of spiritual food, Mu Liangzhe ate it vigorously, wanting to make up for his loss, and at the same time, he also felt warm in his heart, but he didn't expect that Yue Bingyun left him all this precious elixir.

Lan Zhimeng didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes kept rolling, and she kept looking at Mu Liangzhe. At that time, she gave all the medicine bottles to her sister and the sect master, and some of them were not opened. At this time, Lan Yilian was in retreat, and when she opened the medicine bottle, she was dumbfounded for a long time, and then she was relieved.

A few people pushed the cup and changed the lamp, this dish and wine were not only delicious, but also the warm current in the lower abdomen continued to spread throughout the body, which was very comfortable, and I felt more and more energetic. Some low-level martial artists who consume too much spiritual food from Tingyulou also need to absorb spiritual power by meditating.

Lin Feng and the others were exchanging elixirs, but Mu Liangzhe didn't care about it, he just ate it vigorously, as if someone was robbing him. Everyone present looked at him strangely, which made Lan Zhimeng a little embarrassed, and seemed to have brought a hillbilly. It's no wonder that he likes to eat, and he hasn't had a full meal for too long, the most important thing is that this spiritual food is too delicious, maybe the Manchu and Han banquets are far from being so delicious!

"Rogue, you eat slowly, and no one will rob you!" Lan Zhimeng pulled his robe in private.

"Girl, this is really a good thing, it's the first time I've eaten something so delicious! Tomorrow I'll mess with you, I don't have any money!"

Mu Liangzhe couldn't help but admire, seeing that those who went to the checkout were all using spirit stones, and Lan Zhimeng's idea was raised. When Lan Zhimeng heard this, she was happy, showing a smile full of conspiracy, and her head nodded like a rattle.

"Haha!Senior Brother Mu, eat as much as you want, I'll treat you today!" Lin Feng saw that Senior Brother Mu liked it very much, and he was also happy, so he called his guy to serve two more delicacies that Mu Liangzhe liked.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin, it's gone!"

Several people laughed, but Xuan Hong sneered, although Mu Liangzhe felt Xuan Hong's ridicule, he didn't care.

"Hooligan, you poor ghost, I'll take care of your food, and you continue to be my escort and my servant, how about it?" Lan Zhimeng snickered in her heart, seeing Mu Liangzhe's hesitation, she whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, there are more delicious ones, after class tomorrow, I will take you to eat Huoyang chicken, the taste is amazing, and eating it once is better than your cultivation for half a month!"

"Deal!"

As soon as Mu Liangzhe heard this, he could cultivate by eating, and he agreed to such a good thing without thinking about it.

"Little junior sister, if you want to protect Xuan Xing, I don't know how many times stronger than this hooligan straw bag!" Xuan Hong is the eldest son of Xuan Ningyuan, the first fierce general of the dynasty, and he has a younger brother named Xuan Xing. Xuan Xing has always been the seeker of Lan Zhimeng, and the Xuan family also intends to climb the relationship between the Wind and Snow Sect. Hearing that Lan Zhimeng was looking for a guard, she immediately paid attention.

"You're a rascal!"

Lan Zhimeng was not happy to hear it, she could call it, but others couldn't, and she was annoyed to death!

The people at the table instantly became embarrassed, Xuan Hong was a little dumbfounded, Lin Feng glanced at Xuan Hong strangely, and then looked at Mu Liangzhe, who was still eating, and was also relieved. I thought to myself, "Senior Brother Mu is such a master but has been hiding his cultivation, the Xuan family is also a member of the capital, only the strong can be respected, and there is no Mu family in the Tianfeng Country, and the appearance is so bold, no wonder Senior Brother is so unremitting!"