Time passed day by day, and Ouyang Qinxin gradually became anxious.
Nine days and nights have passed since Lin Xuan entered the alchemy room, but there is no sign of him leaving.
Uncle Master has sent people to urge him several times, and he looks more and more impatient.
Ouyang Qinxin even doubted whether they would break in directly next time regardless of the situation.
It seems that Uncle Master's injury is more serious than imagined, otherwise he wouldn't be so frustrated.
These days, Ouyang Qin's mental arithmetic feels like days are like years.
As the sun set and the sky gradually became dark, the beautiful female cultivator who was meditating in front of the cave suddenly opened her eyes, raised her head, and glanced in front of her.
A dark red escaping light flew here through the light mist.
The light dispersed, revealing a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt.
"Junior sister Ouyang, Daoist friend Lin hasn't left seclusion yet?" After this person fell into hiding, he didn't have time to say hello, so he asked directly.
"No." Ouyang Qinxin shook her head.
The man's face suddenly darkened. After alternating between blue and white several times, a decisive expression flashed across his face: "This is too slow. Let me go and have a look."
"No." Ouyang Qinxin was startled, and she moved lightly to block the front: "Senior Brother Feng, this is not allowed. Fellow Daoist Lin once said that interference in alchemy is the most important thing. You cannot go in without his permission. "
"Junior sister, you believe whatever the other party says. What if he uses this as an excuse to delay deliberately..."
"No, Fellow Daoist Lin has accepted the reward from Uncle Master. He is not the kind of person who goes back on his word." Ouyang Qinxin bit her lip, but the expression on her face was very firm.
"You..." The monk surnamed Feng was shocked and angry, but the scene in front of him made him forcefully break in?
While he was hesitating, suddenly a loud rumbling sound came from behind, followed by a flash of green light, and Lin Xuan slowly walked out of the cave.
"Young Master."
Ouyang Qinxin breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful face full of surprise.
The monk surnamed Feng was startled for a moment, then quickly stepped forward, without even bothering to pay attention to the courtesy, and asked directly: "Fellow Daoist Lin, can the elixir be successfully refined?"
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
"Huh." After hearing this, the man's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and he let out a long breath.
Lin Xuan turned his right hand and handed over a small jade bottle.
"Thank you, young master."
After hearing that the elixir was successfully refined, the monk surnamed Feng regained his composure, clasped his hands in his fists, and saluted Lin Xuan before taking the jade bottle with great care.
The cork of the bottle was opened, and a strong medicinal fragrance floated out from it. Looking at the beige pills in his palm, the joy on his face became even stronger.
The fragrance alone makes people feel refreshed and refreshing. You can imagine the value of this elixir.
"The elixir has been refined. Lin takes his leave."
"This... the young sect leader has come a long way to work hard. It's getting late now. Why rush on the road? How about resting in the sect for one night and setting off again tomorrow morning?" A trace of hesitation flashed across the face of the monk surnamed Feng. Slowly he suggested.
Although the color, luster, and fragrance of the elixir in their hands were the same as those recorded in the classics, they still had to be wary of others. Naturally, they would not let Lin Xuan go until his uncle recovered.
"Okay, it's good to have a night's rest."
Lin Xuan was so smart. The subtle changes in the other party's face did not escape his eyes. He was very dissatisfied, but his face did not show any abnormality. He calmly agreed to the other party's request.
"That's very good, Junior Sister Ouyang. The task of entertaining the young sect leader is entrusted to you. As a brother, I have to return to life just like my uncle."
After the monk surnamed Feng finished speaking, he turned around and turned into a startling rainbow, disappearing like a mountain top.
There was a hint of apology on Ouyang Qinxin's face, and she said naa, "I'm sorry, Young Master, Senior Brother Feng..."
Lin Xuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind.
Then the two returned to the cave together. Ouyang Qinxin naturally asked some questions about the situation when refining the elixir. Lin Xuan said a few words casually. Seeing that he did not want to go into details, the smart woman naturally changed her mind.
topic.
The reason why Lin Xuan took so long to come out was naturally because he had purified all the remaining waste pills.
Although he had a successful experience that greatly improved his subsequent efficiency, he still failed twice. In the end, he only got six pills in total. Except for one for Master Taixu, Lin Xuan naturally got the rest.
I put it in my storage bag, maybe it will be used in the future.
Entering the cave, Ouyang Qinxin brewed a pot of spiritual tea and brought several plates of delicious side dishes. Although the two of them were already fasting with their cultivation, it was good to enjoy worldly delicacies once in a while.
Drinking tea instead of wine, of course, the two did not chat, but exchanged experiences on cultivating immortals.
One of them comes from a famous family, and the other possesses the top two skills of good and evil. Their knowledge and cultivation are far beyond the ordinary monks of the same level. They learn from each other's strengths and offset their weaknesses. They all benefited a lot from this night's conversation.
Unknowingly, the horizon in the distance began to turn white. Suddenly, Ouyang Qinxin raised her eyebrows slightly, and with a flick of her finger, the door of the cave suddenly opened.
An old man with white beard and white eyebrows came in.
"Uncle Master!"
Ouyang Qin's heart was startled, he moved lightly with his busy lotus steps, and pulled back his skirt as a courtesy.
Lin Xuan also bent down and clasped his fists.
"Haha, young master, there is no need to be polite. I am here specifically to express my gratitude to you."
Compared with last time, Master Taixu looked rosy and astonishingly energetic. Lin Xuan couldn't help but whisper to himself, could this old monster have taken ginseng fruit? You know, although the Jiutian Yanghui Pill can easily expel the Yin Qi in his body, but
It is not easy to heal from the injury.
But in just one night, Master Taixu had returned to his peak state. He didn't know what kind of special means the other party used. Lin Xuan was a little curious, but he also understood that this must be a very important secret of the other sect. Of course not
He will ask questions and ask for trouble.
I casually said a few words of congratulations.
The two foxes, one big and one small, were smiling, but they had their own thoughts in mind.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag. In a flash of light, the purple dragon cauldron flew out: "Senior, the elixir is ready. This cauldron returns to its original owner."
"Haha, what did the young master say? Red powder is given to beauties and swords are given to martyrs. The young master of the Purple Dragon Cauldron accepts this as a token of my gratitude." Master Taixu waved his hand generously.
"This..." Lin Xuan pretended to refuse, and then thanked him and accepted it. He was secretly happy that besides refining elixirs, this cauldron should have other wonderful uses.
Master Taixu is not usually so generous, but if he deliberately wants to win over this young man, of course he has to shed some blood.
Seeing Lin Xuan accepting the gift, he was very happy. Just as he was about to speak, a transmission note suddenly flew into the cave.
Master Taixu frowned, took it with a slight dissatisfaction, and injected his spiritual consciousness into it. However, his expression changed instantly, and he was surprised, confused, ecstatic, and a little wary...
Lin Xuan was secretly surprised, what could have happened that would make an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage lose his temper like this?