Elder Huaishui must be feeling bad as all his disciples were trained with great effort and now they were all wiped out in an instant.
"Elder, are you planning to accept a disciple this time?" Meng Changjin also asked in return.
"Hahaha, I have the same idea as the Sect Master. If there are disciples with good qualifications, it doesn't hurt to accept a few more." Elder Huaishui laughed and said.
Meng Changjin nodded to show that he understood.
At this time, the deacon who went to get the herbs came out with a storage bag, and the two did not continue the conversation.
Meng Changjin needed a lot of medicinal herbs, so for convenience, he just put them in a storage bag.
Meng Changjin used her spiritual sense to detect and found that most of the herbs she wanted were already in there, but there were some that were not very precious but difficult to store, and there were also some more precious ones that the Wanhuang Sect did not have in stock, and none of them were in the storage bag.
These Huaishui elders had already received vaccinations, and the number of cases was less than Meng Changjin had imagined, so Meng Changjin was still very satisfied.
"I wonder where to find medicinal herbs like fish scale grass and xxx?" Meng Changjin asked.
She actually knew the growing environment of these herbs, but she was not familiar with them. Asking others could save most of the time. Why should she search for them inch by inch by herself? "These common herbs can be found in the back mountain. They are on the shore of the small lake behind the fish scale grass." Elder Huaishui said.
Meng Changjin nodded, said nothing more, waved his hand and left.
Go back to Wanchun Peak and make the elixir.
Meng Changjin would feel uneasy as long as he didn't enter the seventh level.
When she reached the seventh level, with the assistance of spiritual consciousness and the blessing of the sect's great formation, she could not defeat a ninth level warrior, but there was no way a ninth level warrior would be able to get rid of her instantly.
By then, she can buy some time and be promoted to the eighth level. By then, with the help of her spiritual awareness and the sect's formation, the ninth level will be completely unable to do anything to her.
I just hope Wu Shaoqi takes it easy now and doesn't provoke a ninth-grade person.
Or, more than one.
If Wu Shaoqi really offended several ninth-grade masters at once, then Meng Changjin could only use some energy to kill these ninth-grade masters.
Of course, it is best not to use this if possible. After all, it is not easy for her to complete the task and fulfill her long-cherished wish. After such a long time, she has only accumulated less than 40% of the required energy value. It can be said that it is very difficult.
But speaking of which, didn’t Xiao Si want to borrow energy from her some time ago? How come after so many days, he has completely disappeared?
Could it be that it had found another way to gain energy? Unable to guess what the fish was thinking, Meng Changjin did not continue to guess.
After throwing a medicinal herb into the alchemy furnace, a smile appeared on Meng Changjin's face.
I haven't made pills for a long time, so my hands are still fresh, so it feels pretty smooth...
"boom!"
Just when Meng Changjin was thinking that he was still so skilled in making pills even though he hadn't done it for a long time, a loud bang was heard and Meng Changjin flew away. In a yard in Wanchun Peak, thick smoke billowed.
Except for the inner disciples of Wanchun Peak who were in seclusion, all the other disciples quickly rushed over here to see what was going on.
When they were halfway there, the disciples saw a figure rising into the air.
Then, a calm voice spread in all directions: "No need to come over, there is nothing to worry about here."
The inner disciples of Wanchun Peak, including those on the peaks closer to Wanchun Peak, all saw Meng Changjin rising into the air.
Then, the corners of everyone's mouth twitched wildly.
Meng Changjin's originally light green dress was now dark and yellow in patches, and even her face was covered in black stains.
But Meng Changjin said it was okay, so even if they saw Meng Changjin like this, they had to pretend not to see it.
They all responded and then went about their business.
After the inner sect disciples left, Meng Changjin fell from the air. As soon as his toes touched the ground, Meng Changjin rushed into the half-collapsed room again with an unyielding expression on his face: "I'm still not good enough, but it's almost there. Two more furnaces and it will definitely be fine."
Meng Changjin was full of confidence and took out an alchemy furnace and medicinal materials for refining first-grade elixirs.
Then, boom~
Boom! Boom boom boom! Many people paid attention to Wan Chunfeng once or twice, but after so many times, few people paid attention to Wan Chunfeng.
Every now and then, we heard a loud bang, but everyone remained extremely calm, not even blinking.
I heard that the master was refining the elixir. If he was refining the elixir, then it was normal for the furnace to explode.
Although the Wanhuang Sect does not have an alchemist, you have never seen a pig run before you have eaten pork.
In the past, when the Wanhuang Sect asked alchemists to help with alchemy, the furnaces often exploded. So it was normal, too normal, for the sect leader to have furnace explosions when learning alchemy. There was nothing to be surprised about.
Now they can roughly calculate the time and then wait for the boom.
From the beginning till now, it seems that the furnace has exploded six times, right? At this moment, in the completely collapsed courtyard, Meng Changjin stared at the alchemy furnace and said viciously: "Fuck! There is no such thing as a seventh time! Blow it up again, blow it up again!"
Meng Changjin's words were harsh, but if someone had been nearby, they would definitely be very familiar with these two sentences.
Because since the second furnace explosion, Meng Changjin has started to believe that three times will not do anything, then four, five, six, and now seven.
While Meng Changjin was saying these harsh words, he was carefully observing the situation inside the alchemy furnace with his spiritual sense.
Meng Changjin showed joy as he watched the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace being crushed, impurities removed, slowly beginning to merge, and rapidly spinning into a grayish-white ball the size of the tip of his little finger.
Done!
When the alchemy furnace was opened, his spiritual consciousness flew out of the furnace carrying several pills.
Looking at the six round gray-white pills, Meng Changjin was overjoyed.
It took seven furnaces, a total of seven furnaces, to finally succeed in this one.
It’s really not easy.
It was the first time that Meng Changjin was so happy because he successfully refined a batch of first-grade elixirs.
If it were the original her, she could easily refine the fourth grade and succeed with every furnace.
Taking a small bottle and putting six pills into it, Meng Changjin began to recall the simple experience and some techniques he had learned this time.
The first six furnaces failed in succession, and Meng Changjin had actually summarized the reasons.
It’s not that Meng Changjin is inexperienced, Meng Changjin is still very good at grasping the timing.
Meng Changjin made every step correctly, knowing when to discard an ingredient and how to quickly remove impurities from the ingredient.
The problem actually lies in her lack of control over the power of this body.
It has been just over a month since I came into this world.
Meng Changjin has been busy improving his strength, but has no time to fully master all the power.
Starting from the second furnace, Meng Changjin began to control the power, and now he has mastered it.
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