Simple and low-level? Sweat... Wen Xueli was completely speechless to Han Fei. She was obviously the best pill with no market value. Well, during this period, she obviously had a narcissism and a strong beauty master.

I have a great understanding of my childishness.

"However, you have to collect six shadow fruits, eight Shanzhi grass, and nine magic crystals. I will refine some basic Jupo Pills for you first." Han Fei frowned and said, this was what he used to refine before.

Tangdou was eating, but it made her look complicated in Wen Xueli's ears.

Jupo Pills are more than three levels higher than the Marrow Cleansing Pill. They are holy medicines that can be refined by only a potionist at the beginning of level seven or above. They are still the kind that is hard to come by!

Even a level seven potionist, when he was refining Jupo Pills, he probably only succeeded once or twice. However, Han Fei said so easily now, which is enough to prove how easy Han Fei is

Awesome, this news also made Wen Xueli excited.

However, the refining materials he mentioned made Wen Xueli completely unable to afford them now.

"These materials are not easy to find. Even if I find them, I don't have enough money to buy them."

Wen Xueli sighed deeply. It seemed that in a short period of time, she would not be able to obtain the Sopo-Gao Pill refined by Han Fei.

Han Fei shook his head, with an innocent expression, "Uh, that's your business anyway, I'm only responsible for refining medicine." After that, he returned to the Heshi Bi mercilessly.

It’s so depressed that Wen Xueli is just left alone.

He got up, tidied up his clothes, picked up the flamingo, and Wen Xueli was depressed to smooth the cat's hair.

Well, the most urgent thing now is to make money!

Since there were guards outside the room, Wen Xueli has been much more at ease.

In fact, she asked Zhuo Shuiran for guards just to protect Qi Qin so that those who wanted to cause trouble for her would injure Qi Qin again.

After resting for a day, Wen Xueli was waiting for the arrival of the evening so that Han Fei could refine medicine for her.

Finally, in the expectation of warm snow glass, night fell.

Wen Xueli changed into the previous equipment and planned to sneak out like this.

The training these days has made her absolutely effective. Wen Xueli can directly feel that her body is being transformed little by little to healthier and more perfect.

"Master, be careful." Qi Qin looked at Wen Xueli's heroic dress. Although he was a little worried, he knew that he could not stop Wen Xueli's decision, so he had to give it carefully.

"Don't worry, it's okay." He looked at Qi Qin with comfort, and Wen Xueli quietly left from the back door of the room without alarming anyone.

Half an hour later, Wen Xueli came outside the mansion. The flamingo on Wen Xueli's shoulder moved again. Wen Xueli turned slightly, and the black cat cub transformed from the flamingo was yawning lazily.

He looked like he had just woken up.

"Are you awake? A Lie?" Wen Xueli named the flamingo without authorization.

The Flamingo nodded, and seemed to have thought of something, pointing at himself blankly, "Alie? Is it me?"

"Yes, I gave it to you, how about it?" Wen Xueli touched its furry head.

"I have a name, Pichu." Flamingo rubbed her hand.

"Ball?!" Wen Xueli almost laughed out loud, and looked at the cat who had eaten, slept and slept like a ball these days, "Haha... It's really a foreseeable name..."
Chapter completed!