Ye Wanyin leaned on Xiaoyue's body, and in her hand she had refined another ball of pure white healing potion. In just a dozen seconds, there were more than twenty balls of fire lined up in front of her!
It's not that she is fast, but she has become so proficient in these basic healing potions that she can skip several steps and use them after tempering them at will. In addition, her cultivation has greatly improved. She is no longer a novice who would explode if she tried to control a flame furnace.
Now she doesn't even need a furnace, she can use fire as a container directly, and can easily refine seven or eight balls in one breath.
It is countless times more efficient than elixirs, and the effect is countless times better!
It is simply an essential support and auxiliary position for marching and fighting!
Xiaoyue looked at her eagerly, and saw her, the white ball, and the black ball forming a complete... What was that called? His Highness said, this is like an assembly line?
The black ball was responsible for dividing the medicinal materials, Ye Wanyin was responsible for refining the pills, and the white ball was responsible for seeing which side needed support. He swung his tail into the sky and threw the fireball into the sky in the corresponding direction.
Also, because the ground Ye Wanyin chose to land on was higher than the surrounding terrain, she could control the overall rhythm very well and not miss any blind spots.
As for whether the spiritual plants will run out.
Ask the next sentence of this sentence.
It's just what Black Ball said: "I can't use it up... I can't use it up at all..."
As Ye Wanyin's cultivation level improved, the capacity of the space also increased. In addition, with the space storage ring she refined herself, the space was filled to the brim and every gap was utilized to the utmost.
Let's put it this way.
She has refined dozens of potions now, but the amount consumed is less than one percent of the space in her space ring, not to mention that there is a truly super large space.
Bai Tuan was very positive: "Take out all the garbage, great!"
Back and forth.
There's really nothing to do except be a meat pad.
Xiaoyue originally wanted to contribute. Although he was sent to protect His Highness, he felt really guilty just lying here. Of course, the most important thing was that this would make him, who was handsome and dashing, look very stupid.
"I can also use some attack and defense. Let's try a mixed potion."
As Ye Wanyin was practicing, the style of painting suddenly went astray.
She wanted to try to see if combining two or even three potions with better effects could bring out the advantages, so she improved the recipe again based on the original one.
This happened more than a dozen times.
From the first failure, but still being able to retain the single-effect potion, the probability of success became greater and greater, until finally, she was 100% successful from the start!
When it came to refining potions, Ye Wanyin always felt that it wasn't just due to her memory, but because she had experienced it thousands of times before, which was why she didn't even bother thinking about it so hard.
She could modify the pill formula with her eyes closed. With such proficiency, she almost mistakenly believed that these pill formulas were made by her. That's why she was so familiar with the steps and medicinal properties, and could add or subtract as she pleased without changing the stability.
The colors became more and more colorful.
The fighting in front was getting more and more intense.
The Supreme Court of Light has already retreated a long distance from the border. This is really a helpless move, otherwise they don't want to give in. This seemingly long distance is all left by the bloody footprints of the companions in front!
"Pervert!"
"That's enough! Who's helping them? Don't tell me these monsters suddenly figured out how to make elixirs. They haven't been able to do it for hundreds of years, but now they can do it when the war starts?"
"That's right, the first game was pretty normal. How did it become like this now? There's a traitor in our tribe!"
"traitor?"
The air suddenly became stagnant.
You can't say this carelessly...
"Just because of this, you start to suspect that there is a traitor among the beastmen? This is too ridiculous." Shui Lanying's figure appeared among them. She did not appear now, but had been in charge here earlier.
On the surface, she seemed to be able to decide the outcome of the battle here.
But actually…
Shui Lanying knew that she was just a chess piece.
When the man specifically asked her to take charge, she was stunned for a long time. She never thought that such an important position would be handed to her.
The result is as expected -
She was indeed the vase that was specially picked out!
"Because you are obedient enough, and you won't resist." Shui Lanying said this in a gentle voice. If this person was not Mo Chi, she would definitely make him pay.
Unfortunately, it’s him.
You are really good at judging people.
She really would not resist. Everything she had was given by the Supreme Court of Light. And if there was anyone in the Supreme Court of Light who could decide a person's life or death with just one word, then besides the Holy Lord, it would only be Mo Chi!
"Focus on dealing with the monster's attack and stop talking nonsense." Shui Lanying snorted coldly.
These people didn't really take her seriously, but after all, she represented Mo Chi. Even if she harbored resentment, she had to keep it quiet, otherwise it would be a provocation to His Majesty the Saint Son's authority.
Where is the ink pool now?
She surveyed the sky and finally shook her head.
In all likelihood, it was the Lord of the Sunset Demon Valley who was holding him back. He was the true powerhouse of the Sunset Demon Valley, and the biggest obstacle that had prevented the Supreme Court of Light from unifying the continent for hundreds of years!
Abyss...
I think that's the name. At first, it looked like a dark and scary hole from a distance, and it was completely impossible to see through.
Forget it, it’s none of her business. She just wants to finish it quickly and return to the Divine Palace!
…
Dazzling colorful fireworks exploded in the sky again.
The two men who should have been fighting to the death in the eyes of the world, now stood together for a rare moment, looking at the endless smoke and the fleeting sparks below.
"You taught me?" Mo Chi raised his eyebrows. He was very surprised by the result.
In his plan, he hoped that Ye Wanyin could successfully become an irreplaceable existence in Sunset Demon Valley, and then, with this identity, do something that he could no longer do -
Completely integrate the entire continent!
How can we make it seamless?
It seems that no matter what choice you make, the end result will be somewhat unsatisfactory.
He spent five hundred years to cultivate the monster of the Supreme Court of Light, allowing it to slip away from his control little by little, with the sole purpose of becoming her final whetstone.
"I still don't understand what your purpose is." Upon hearing this, the rare gentleness in Chen Yuan's eyes faded. He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced sideways at the elegant man in a white robe beside him.
"Back then, in front of Sunset Demon Valley, I was severely wounded and on the verge of death. You could have slain me with your sword, but you deliberately let me go. For five hundred years, you've seemingly been hell-bent on destroying Sunset Demon Valley, but your heart wasn't in it."
Mo Chi's mind is as deep as his name, but Chen Yuan opposite him is not a brainless warrior. He can see through his targeting that has been treated as a child's play for hundreds of years at a glance.
"you."
"Do you know His Highness?"
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