.
In other words, there is not much time left for yourself.
It is indeed good to practice with other high-level materials and accumulate materials. However, no matter how good it is, it is not as practical as directly refining the Pure Demon-Conquering Pill.
But in this process, the waste and loss of those precious ancient materials is probably inevitable.
With all the preliminary work ready, Yang Ji finally started refining the pure demon-suppressing pill.
Yang Ji and the ghost alchemist didn't know. Outside the alchemy room, a secret chamber that even the ghost alchemist didn't know about slowly opened. A pair of eyes appeared from behind the secret chamber, watching the two of them silently.
Neither Yang Ji nor Ghost Alchemist noticed anything.
"The owner of the village..."
Several guards hesitated to speak, but Su Tu stood there silently like a statue, and just waved his hand to stop everyone.
Two months were about to pass. Although Tu Su Renxiong maintained his trust in Yang Ji in front of outsiders, it was impossible to say that he was not anxious.
Shuang'er can't stand it for much longer, and he can't wait for much longer.
A strong smell of medicine wafted out from the alchemy room. Looking at the strange medicinal materials on the ground that were definitely not easy to buy, Tu Su Renxiong finally nodded.
No matter where Yang Ji comes from, no matter what his purpose is, and no matter what he does in the process, at least everything is on the right track, and that's enough.
"I hope I didn't trust the wrong person, otherwise..."
Tu Xiong Renxiong looked at the backs of the two people in the room, with a hint of murderous intent flashing through his eyes. He was by no means a cruel or murderous person, but Shuang'er had gone crazy. If anyone else would tease him about this before he died,
Then he would have no choice but to kill the other party and bury the two children with him.
Gently closing the secret chamber, Tu Su Renxiong flicked his sleeves and quickly turned around and left.
If a master at the pinnacle of the Eight Great Martial Arts wanted to restrain his aura, even Yang Ji might not be able to detect it.
…
"Um?"
Just as Tu Su Renxiong left, Yang Ji's body shook in the alchemy room.
"What's wrong?" Ghost Alchemist asked in surprise.
"nothing."
Yang Ji thought for a moment and shook his head. Just now, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if something had noticed him. But this feeling disappeared very quickly.
Yang Ji was not sure whether this feeling was accurate.
"His!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, lowered his eyes, and quickly calmed down. All the materials on the ground were ready to be cut into pieces, and the formal alchemy process could begin.
This time after he was promoted to the junior alchemy master, Yang Ji prepared a total of three portions. Each portion was a small amount, which only met the minimum standard for alchemy.
"Three doses of elixir are three elixir furnaces. I hope it will be successful."
Things were going on in Yang Ji's mind. Yang Ji reported that he had great expectations for this alchemy.
"I've never heard of the elixir for treating derangements before. I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what it's like."
The Ghost Alchemist looked at Yang Ji with burning eyes. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!