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Chapter 221 You actually used a magic oven to bake sweet potatoes!

Because her throat was choked by thick smoke earlier, Shen Qiqi's voice lost its former crispness and sweetness, and became a little dull and hoarse, which didn't sound very good.

But is this the point?

no!

Everyone present, except Xie Beiming, was almost all shocked by the information revealed in Shen Qiqi's words.

Especially for Taiqing Immortal Lord, it was a good thing that he did not walk with his own feet now, but sat on a chair and had others carry him, otherwise he would have been so shocked that he would have sprained his ankle on the spot.

But even if he didn't sprain his ankle, Taiqing Immortal Lord wasn't much better. Originally, he was lazily sitting on the chair. After listening to Shen Qiqi's words, he felt as if someone suddenly grabbed his ears while he was sleeping, and there was a loud noise. The roar of the sky made his whole back straighten up in shock. He sat upright and stared at Shen Qiqi with disbelief in his eyes.

A little girl who had never made an elixir before. She didn't even know how to use an alchemy furnace. She even learned the required ratios of medicinal materials on the spot. As a result, she successfully made an elixir the first time she opened the furnace, and she was still at the seventh level. Panacea...how is this possible!

Taiqing Immortal Lord didn’t believe it, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn’t believe it!

Yu Xinglin didn't believe it either. She bit her fist and silently prayed in her heart that Shen Qiqi was joking with them.

He has been studying medical skills since he can remember. It is no exaggeration to say that he spends at least more than half of the twelve hours a day studying medical skills. Sometimes even his dreams are related to medical skills.

It would be an understatement to say that he forgot to eat and sleep.

But even so, he has only been able to refine fourth-grade elixirs until now, and there is no guarantee that every batch of elixirs will be successful, or how many of them will be successful.

As a result, Miss Shen made a seventh-grade elixir for the first time... How could he survive?

Poor Doctor Yu, he has suffered enough blows in the past two days, and he doesn't think he can withstand another wave of blows.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Little girl, what did you just say? Say it again!"

Yu Xinglin raised her eyes and saw that it was Immortal Taiqing.

Immortal Taiqing no longer pretended to be weak now. He jumped down from the chair and stood in front of Shen Qiqi. His eyes were as sharp as knives. He stared at her and said word by word: "Reflect on what you just said. Tell me again."

At the same time, he consciously released pressure. If Shen Qiqi dared to lie to him, he would immediately use pressure to crush her into powder.

Shen Qiqi felt a sense of suffocation coming over her. Her skin, skin, and even her limbs were all squeezed by a huge force, as if they would be shattered into powder in the next moment.

Fortunately, Taiqing Immortal Lord's original intention was to intimidate her, not to take her life seriously. His intention was conveyed and he immediately withdrew the pressure.

It only takes two or three breaths.

But even so, Shen Qiqi's face still turned pale, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, which turned into water and flowed down her cheeks, which helped wash away the dust on her face.

It's a pity that the washing was not even and thorough. The skin where the sweat flows through is fair and delicate, but the areas that have not been washed by the sweat are still covered with dust. There are black and white lines on the small face. Unknowingly, I thought she was I drew a zebra symbol on my face.

Not to mention the clothes on my body, which had already been soaked with cold sweat and clung to my body wetly.

This is the world of cultivation, where strength is supreme, and the weak have no choice in front of the strong.

Shen Qiqi couldn't defeat Taiqing Immortal Lord, so she could only scold him secretly in her heart: "You are too old to be ashamed, you use your elders to bully your younger ones", and then she honestly repeated what she just said.

During this period, Taiqing Immortal Lord had been staring at Shen Qiqi's mouth. After confirming that every word came out of her mouth, he swallowed hard and asked without giving up: "In that case, Then why does it still explode?”

Speaking of the explosion of the furnace, Shen Qiqi became angry and complained: "The explosion of the furnace was purely an accident. It was because the furnace you lent to your disciples, Immortal Lord, was too stingy."

Taiqing Immortal Lord:......???

The furnace exploded during the alchemy process. It was entirely due to the alchemist's lack of skills and operational errors. What does this have to do with his furnace?

He also said that his stove was stingy... It was just a child's nonsense.

Immortal Taiqing was about to scold him that it was impossible, but Shen Qiqi said before him: "I had already refined the elixir, and seeing that there was still some heat left in the stove, I thought of roasting a sweet potato to eat, but it turned out that I just put the sweet potatoes in and the stove exploded."

"Immortal Lord, that mysterious copper cauldron you lent to your disciple must have been a divine furnace of spiritual consciousness. I didn't expect it to be so small-minded. I was just hungry and wanted it to help roast a sweet potato, but it didn't want to. Forget it, he yelled at me, sprayed black ash all over my head and face, and even wanted to burn me to death..."

"Immortal Lord, after your old man returns, you must persuade him to behave properly... ahem, don't be so stingy when making a stove, and don't have such a big temper. Being angry can easily harm your body."

If the broken stove hadn't lost its temper, would she have been in such a mess?

Mainly because it made Xie Beiming worry about her.

Thinking of Xie Beiming hugging her and shaking in fear just now, Shen Qiqi felt very angry. After she finished releasing her resentment, she noticed something was wrong with Taiqing Immortal Lord's face.

She stared at Taiqing Immortal Lord's ghostly and twitching face with wide eyes, wondering: "Immortal Lord Taiqing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Why are the facial features so distorted?

It's almost like having a case of epilepsy.

Of course, Shen Qiqi did not say this directly, but it did not prevent her from interpreting it with her eyes and expressions.

Everyone present, as long as they have eyes and are not stupid, can read her subtext.

As a result, Taiqing Immortal Master's facial features twitched even more violently.

He stared at Shen Qiqi and yelled in his heart: The Xuan Tong Ding is a top-grade magic weapon, and you actually use it to roast sweet potatoes... You are simply wasting a natural resource, showing contempt and disrespect for the Xuan Tong Ding. If you don't blow it up, who will you blow? !

After roaring, Taiqing Immortal Lord secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he had quietly asked Xuan Tong Ding to recognize the little girl as his master. Otherwise, the little girl would not be as simple as being sprayed with black ash all over her face. I am afraid that she will be killed. Roasted into jerky.

Taiqing Immortal Lord silently recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra several times in his heart, forcing himself to calm down, and said to Shen Qiqi in a deep voice: "I have my own opinion about the furnace getting angry... I won't talk about this first, and I will refine you out first. Take out the elixir and show it to me."

——I must be out of my mind to accompany this little girl to go crazy.

Taiqing Immortal Lord thought to himself.

Shen Qiqi didn't care what Immortal Taiqing thought in his heart. When she heard the other party say "he has his own opinion", she knew that her lawsuit was successful. She felt satisfied and took out the prepared elixir.

Immortal Taiqing took the small porcelain bottle and couldn't wait to pour out the elixir and check it.

A small elixir, milky white all over, Taiqing Immortal Master didn't even need to take a closer look, he concluded with just one glance that the quality of the elixir in front of him was definitely of the eighth grade!

But how could a person who had never been exposed to the art of alchemy and it was his first time to make an elixir refine an eighth-grade elixir as soon as he started!

Could it be that his new disciple is an alchemy genius, with an incredible talent in alchemy that surpasses ordinary people?!

It is not impossible, after all, he, a young disciple, can prescribe and cure diseases by occasionally turning over medical books to remember his deceased mother without knowing any medical skills!

Thinking of this, Taiqing Immortal Master's heart suddenly beat wildly.

He tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and instead of commenting on the quality of the elixir Shen Qiqi made, he asked her: "Little girl, tell me, do you think it is difficult to make elixirs?"


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