He even began to wonder if Junior Sister Feng You had lent him a pair of hands that could produce magical elixirs. Then he started staring at his own hands in a daze. He stared at them for a long time, but he didn't notice anything strange.
Xie Yunheng was the last one to refine the divine elixir. Looking at the divine elixir with golden light, he remained silent and his face was surprisingly dark. When he raised his eyes, he looked at Mu Yuan with an inexplicably fierce look!
What kind of life have they been living in the past few years? They are suppressed and insulted by Mu Yuan every day, but they have never given them a lift like Junior Sister Feng You did.
He himself didn't believe it, but it turned out that his talent for alchemy was really good.
Although the star card indicates a god-level alchemist, there are only a handful of god-level elixirs that can actually be cultivated.
This field has a very loose level for alchemists. As long as they can refine divine elixirs, they are considered god-level!
Mu Yuan was actually very unjust. He had been watching them refining the pills for a moment. Feng You said a few words and fiddled with the medicinal materials, but he really didn't help them.
These three actually refined the divine elixir within half an hour...
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would really have thought that these three trashes had been taken away.
Even for him, it would take several hours to refine a divine elixir. These three wastes... obviously!!
Dean Mu's eyes were filled with tears. Is this the lethality of a genius who no longer keeps a low profile? He is older, but he is still a little touched by this.
He had heard about the level of these alchemy disciples from Mu Yuan. Mu Yuan had been telling him all day long that the talents of these three disciples were too poor and he needed to spend more gold coins to buy them medicinal materials to refine the pills.
medicine.
He has never been stingy about spending money, but the results are still mediocre.
Now it seems...it was set up by Mu Yuan!
Maybe the scene in front of me was too shocking, or maybe the golden elixir was too tempting.
There were so many onlookers and disciples present, but they were completely silent.
Even Yue Jiuli was slightly shocked in her heart. She knew that Ye Nanyin was a god-level alchemist, and it was normal for her to be talented in alchemy.
But what is unexpected is that she actually has the ability to make the alchemist who everyone dislikes become so powerful in such a short period of time.
If she remembered correctly, yesterday these three people were still talking about the fact that they had not mastered a magical elixir for two days.
Northern Demon Lord, Demon Clan?
What kind of existence is she?
At this moment, Yue Jiuli was deeply curious about her, the demons, and that person.
Demons? What exactly are they like?
——
Half an hour came quickly. Within this time limit, Du Qi even refined two divine elixirs. His usually calm face was now dumbfounded and unable to think.
However, the time limit has come and no one has spoken.
On the roof, Ye Nanyin hugged Ming Jue's neck, and the bird huddled in his arms like a human, sleeping soundly.
Just as everyone was about to discuss something, the man on the roof glanced coldly at them. The oppressive feeling that could not be ignored made people's tongues numb and speechless.
Dean Mu was not in a hurry and drank tea slowly. Didn't he understand his eldest disciple's temper? At this time, he could only wait for Feng You to wake up.
Only Mu Yuan, whose face was as pale as a vegetable, seemed to be slumped on the chair. Whenever he thought about having to kowtow and apologize to these alchemy disciples, he felt inexplicably ashamed. Every minute and every second now was torture.
The three people who were refining the elixir were also very quiet. They were staring at the divine elixir they had refined, doubting and thinking about life.
Perhaps because it was too quiet, Ye Nanyin's eyebrows moved, he slowly opened his eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Isn't half an hour here yet?"
"Yeah." Ming Jue responded, and then said expressionlessly, "Senior brothers are very powerful."
Ye Nanyin: "..." Is this difficult to get through?
"Feng You, did you sleep well? How about you go back to your residence and sleep after I have done justice to you? You must be exhausted after refining so many divine elixirs."
Mu Qi looked at Ye Nanyin like an old father, his eyes bright and malicious.
This old man must have had some other agenda.
Ye Nanyin glanced at the situation below, and without any surprise, said gently: "Then you seek justice. Remember, you must ask Master to sincerely apologize to my three senior brothers. Also, you, this old man, have too much vision.
Too bad, please replace us with a more reliable master in the future."
Mu Qi thought to himself, do you still need to find the master?
Even if the leader of the Medicine Master Alliance becomes the master, I'm afraid he won't be able to suppress your talent.
"Dean Mu, you are busy upholding justice. It is getting late, so I took my husband back to sleep!" As she said this, she yawned and tugged on Ming Jue's sleeves.
Ming Jue hugged her by the waist and jumped off the roof. The crowd of watching disciples instinctively divided into two sides to make way for them.
With Dean Mu here, Mu Yuan will definitely not be able to make any waves.
"Ms. sir..."
Ye Nanyin wrapped her arms around his neck and called him softly in his ear. The rising sound was extremely evil.
"Yinyin, do you want my life?" Ming Jue's face was serious, but the roots of his ears were bright red.
"How could I not give it up?" Ye Nanyin smiled sweetly, "I just want to show off my affection in front of these disciples. I haven't shown it for so long that I feel a little rusty."
"..." Ming Jue secretly took a deep breath, feeling powerless as if his essence had been sucked dry by this little witch.
I can't seduce her, nor can I show off to her.
He always felt that he had dug this hole to bury himself.
——
the next day.
Ye Nanyin took Ming Jue's hand and walked to the northwest corner openly under the eyes of all the disciples.
At this time, Xie Yunheng, Little Fatty, and Du Qi stood neatly.
The three people's eye sockets all had the same dark circles, but they couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes.
"Boss!"
When the three people saw them coming, they all expressed politeness in unison, and even bowed deeply towards them.
The three of them practiced the divine elixirs all night long, and not a single one of them missed. It was as if someone had inspired their deep-rooted elixir-making talents.
But! In addition to soul-replenishing pills, they still can't refine other divine pills.
They later realized that Junior Sister Fengyou had taught them her unique alchemy formula.
Ye Nanyin was startled by the momentum of the three of them, and almost cursed, ruining his character.
"Three senior brothers? Are you calling me?" She wanted to roll her eyes, but held it back.
"That's right! Junior Sister Fengyou, you will be the boss of the three of us from now on, and we will obey your orders from now on!"
What's with this strong bandit style?
"Three senior brothers, there is no need to be so polite." She tried to remain gentle, "I didn't do anything. You all refined the divine elixirs yourself. You have to believe in your own alchemy talent."
