Lu Hen Ge answered.
Hearing this.
Song Mingdao nodded in agreement.
This is the truth!
He escaped from the Void Dojo because he was too naive, let down his guard, and trusted people he shouldn't have trusted, which led to his death in the Western Realm.
Song Mingdao used to feel that being cautious all the time would make life very tiring, but now he understands that being tired is better than death.
"rest assured."
“No one’s following.”
Song Mingdao comforted him.
Lu Hen Ge hummed.
With Song Mingdao's soul power, even the strong ones in the Immortal Emperor realm could not escape Song Mingdao's detection.
Return to residence.
The two slaves retreated.
Lu Hen Ge had nothing to do, so he was busy refining pills in the room. Immortal pills are also hard currency in the fairy world, but the number of them is too small, and they are not as circulated as immortal stones.
Sometimes it’s funny to think about it.
People in the fairy world admire elixirs, but they look down on the alchemists who make them.
Isn’t this contradictory and ironic?
Lu Hen Ge couldn't figure it out.
Refining elixirs requires a recipe.
Lu Hen Ge didn't have any extra pill recipes, but Song Mingdao did.
Back then, the Burial Emperor Peak had a collection of many elixir recipes, but Song Mingdao was not interested in alchemy, so he just memorized the recipes in his mind and never tried them.
Song Mingdao selected a few simpler elixir recipes and injected them into Lu Hen Ge's soul.
Bang!
The fire that penetrates the bones and marrow is ignited!
The scorching temperature continues to rise.
Lu Hen Ge set up an isolation formation in the room to prevent the high temperature inside the room from affecting the outside.
Time passes.
The sun sets in the west.
There were many steaming elixirs on the table.
Lu Hen Ge looked a little tired, but his eyes were full of light. The physical fatigue did not affect his spirit at all. Alchemy was one of the few moments when Lu Hen Ge felt relaxed and happy.
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