After My Entire Sect Was Abducted by UFOs, I Became a Star in the Interstellar World

Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect? Aliens, I'm not done with you!

I, Chu Yao, cultivated for three hundred years and finally became a Nascent Soul Elder. I hadn't even enjo...

Chapter 75: Alchemy

"Then, is that Sister Chu?" Lin Wu was having lunch with everyone. She stared with wide eyes at the black unknown object holding a meal, and was so scared that she almost dropped her chopsticks.

"Looking at that hairstyle, I think so. But why did she buy so many... What are those things? They look like antiques."

"That's a 'pestle and mortar.' Country people used to use it to pound grain... but now it's all mechanical, so no one uses it."

"What's that thing behind Sister Chu? It looks like a big millstone!"

"Well... I don't know. Maybe it's used to sharpen things?"

Amid the speculations of her younger sisters, Chu Yao returned to the room hugging a pile of what looked like scrap metal.

She reasonably guessed that the problem must be with her own spiritual power!

It’s not that there’s something wrong with his spiritual power, but that the plants growing on Lingyuan Star are simply unable to adapt to the cultivators’ spiritual power-catalyzed refining method.

It's like a cactus growing in the desert. If you insist on watering it to death, it will only backfire.

This analogy may not be appropriate. It does not mean that cactus does not need water or does not like water. It is just that it does not grow in an environment with sufficient water and cannot withstand such a large amount of water.

Similar to the plants on Lingyuan Star, they grow on barren land with a lack of spiritual energy, so even a little bit of spiritual power will make them overdo it.

In that case, why not just use the most primitive method of alchemy!

So Chu Yao bought a bunch of vintage alchemy equipment online. She hadn't expected that similar items actually existed in the Celestial Realm, though many of them were found in junk shops...

As for what she didn't have, she could only make do with buying something similar.

Then all the little sisters in the Night Princess heard the explosion on the third floor turn into the clanging sound of hammers and axes.

This sound continued intermittently for the entire afternoon, and then the little sister who was guarding the door of Chu Yao's room was suddenly frightened by a strange evil laugh.

"Haha, I've made it, ancestor!"