Chapter 71 Refining the Life-Prolonging Pill

Author: Mebian

Chapter 71 Refining the Life-Prolonging Pill

"May I ask what level of alchemist Senior Sister Li is? Fifth level and sixth level?"

The more Liu Can spoke, the more outrageous he became.

Li Bei ignored him.

Instead, he walked straight to Wang Erhu and said to the man's confused eyes:

"You must be there tomorrow, because what I want to refine is the fourth-level longevity pill."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and the Life-Prolonging Pill is specially designed to extend the life of practitioners who cannot break through.

The materials used are extremely precious.

And if the quality of the longevity pill is good enough, it will also help cultivators break through their cultivation bottlenecks.

Wang Erhu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He nodded repeatedly.

No matter what tricks Li Bei wants to play, as long as she can really get the longevity pill tomorrow, he will buy it even if he loses everything!

The attention of all the disciples was completely attracted by Li Bei's bold move.

He stood up consciously and looked at Li Bei curiously.

No one cares about the batch of pills "she stole".

Zhao Kun, who was causing trouble, was mixed in with the crowd and suddenly felt bad, but after thinking about it, she must be just talking.

If you can really refine fourth-level elixirs, you can be called an intermediate alchemist.

He is a big shot who is admired wherever he goes.

She must have just been in a hurry and wanted to do something different in front of everyone.

Take the finished product and pretend that you made it yourself.

That must be the case.

He felt sweat beading on his back, swallowed, and suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

Chen Chu: "Okay, okay, the trouble has been over, you can go..."

"Zongmen! Senior Sister Li hasn't answered my question yet."

"Liu Can, don't make any nonsense. Alchemists also have levels. You, Senior Sister Li, have just started. How can you be the fifth or sixth level? Don't make any unreasonable troubles!"

Chen Chu's words can be said to be a disguised confirmation of Li Bei's statement that he is an alchemist.

Everyone was so shocked that they took in a breath of cold air and whispered to each other. The whole martial arts arena was buzzing like a large ball of flies.

Li Bei glanced at everyone, feeling completely unfazed.

Sooner or later, her identity will be made public. Because of Qiyu's incident, she was looked down upon in the sect.

Even she couldn't bear it.

It doesn't matter.

She will show her cards.

In addition, Wang Erhu seems to be a kind-hearted person.

Saveable.

She hugged Chen Chu and said, "Master, please excuse me and leave first."

Chen Chu nodded with a complicated expression.

The disciples made way for her one after another.

The eyes of admiration, suspicion, and curiosity followed her into the distance.

After going out, I saw Lian Xin and Mo Nianqing sitting head to head eating melon seeds.

She and Mo Nianqing arrived late and waited outside for a long time without being able to squeeze in.

I simply sat down cross-legged.

Lian Xin stretched out:

"Ali, come out. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Li Bei shrugged helplessly: "Let's go to a restaurant."

She looked at Mo Nianqing: "I invite you."

"You're going to make elixirs tomorrow, Ah Li, just don't drink." Lian Xin said after ordering.

Arriving at Tianxiang Tower, Li Bei asked the wine waiter and told him that Beihuang's new Yuzhen wine was on sale.

It was red in color and tasted mellow, but Li Bei didn't think much of it, but Mo Nianqing secretly swallowed his saliva.

He also tried his best to cover up: "Yes, Lian Xin is right, don't, don't drink."

Poor child.

Li Bei patted Mo Nianqing on the shoulder: "Today is your birthday, I have the final say. Please give us two altars."

The waiter quickly agreed.

Mo Nianqing's heart was filled with emotion. He coughed lightly and tried his best to cover up the raised corners of his mouth. He suddenly realized that something was wrong, something felt weird...

Fortunately, the food was served quickly, and the cool wind blew, bringing the fragrance of apricot blossoms in the hands of children walking down the street.

The atmosphere was just right, Li Bei raised a glass, and the moon-white cup was held on her shiny fingertips.

Li Bei smiled and said: "Wish our young master Mo a happy eighteenth birthday!"

Lian Xin followed suit and drank three or four glasses of wine, until the three of them drank until their faces were full and their ears were hot.

Especially Li Bei, she was embarrassed to tell them that she had never drank wine.

It's also surprisingly delicious.

Mo Nianqing looked at Li Bei through his drunken eyes and saw her black hair spread like a waterfall and her cheeks were slightly red.

He shook his head slightly, looking very reluctant to admit that he was drunk.

So cute.

The cup slowly came close to Mo Nianqing's palm, just like his beating heart.

"Li Bei, I... um!"

“Eat chicken legs!”

Lian Xin stuffed the roasted chicken legs into Mo Nianqing's mouth. Li Bei looked up in confusion and pressed his temples with his fingertips:

"What, what did you say?"

It seemed that he was really drunk and even spoke in dialect.

Lian Xin sighed.

She deliberately did not look at Mo Nianqing's resentful eyes.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he took a bite of the cold dish.

The sweet and sour cucumber shreds explode in your mouth, and the fragrance fills your lips and teeth.

She was a little melancholy.

Mo is young, some words are suitable for rotting in the stomach.

If we don't say it, we can still be friends.

If you say it, I'm afraid she will go around you in the future.

Mo Nianqing seemed to understand something after being choked by Lian Xin.

Like a poor dog that had been deprived of its food bowl, it lowered its fair face, pursed its lips, and began to eat in silence.

Li Bei was so drunk that he still didn’t forget to wave:

"Bartender, please, please add a plate of raw beef to this table."

"No tendons, just the tenderest beef tenderloin, cut into square pieces."

The waiter was stunned for a moment after hearing this unique request.

Li Bei has not forgotten that there is a beast waiting to be fed at home.

Wait until the wine jar is empty with the last drop of wine.

Lian Xin caught a glimpse of the stars on the dark sky.

He slapped his thigh and shouted: "Oh no, it's curfew time."
To be continued...