121 Is There a Possibility
a lot of information came from Dong Xi’s jade slip.
[Little Daoist Nun, did you forget something?]
[Did you disappear again?]
[Little Daoist Nun, the sect is starting to rush you. Where are the medicinal pills? Didn’t you agree to do it?]
…
Dong Xi was a little speechless. She had been wondering what had happened, but it turned out that the creditors had come to collect their debts. Not only was it her Senior Brother’s 60 years, but Dong Xi was also in debt for another two months.
Dong Xi took a deep breath, and after exchanging her points, she began to refine pills.
Up until now, Dong Xi, as a pill cultivator, had yet to refine a pill.
After settling the matter at the hall of missions, Dong Xi went straight to the alchemy room.
Before entering, she specially reviewed the instructions for alchemy twice at the door. Then, he took ten sets of medicinal materials and walked into the alchemy room.
Now that he was at the fourth level of Qi Refinement, she should be able to refine ten medicinal ingredients once, right?
However, reality was always cruel. Even if Dong Xi’s theory was excellent, she did not know where she had gone wrong. The instant the pill was formed, the furnace exploded.
One or two times was still acceptable, but after the third furnace explosion, Dong Xi gave up on refining by herself. He took out the jade slip and sent a message to song Qingfeng.
[Senior Brother, is there a possibility that I don’t have any talent in alchemy at all?]
Song Qingfeng quickly replied.
[What do you mean? You want to renege on your debt?]
Dong Xi also replied.
[I’ve started refining pills today. So far, three furnaces have exploded, and I have no harvest!]
Song Qingfeng couldn’t believe it when he saw the message.
[Furnace exploded? Y-you’re amazing! If the furnace explodes, you will have to pay spirit stones!]
Dong Xi smiled before sending the message.
[That’s right, that’s why I’m here to find Senior Brother! Senior Brother, hurry up and save me. If this continues, Junior Sister will use herself to pay for her debt.]
Song Qingfeng looked at Dong Xi’s message and was speechless. He could only send messages.
[Wait for me there!]
Dong Xi sat cross-legged in the alchemy room, thinking about the actions and steps she had taken to refine the pill. She began to doubt her life.
The furnace should not have exploded! All the steps had been done according to the contents of the book. How did it become like this?
No matter what, the most she could do was not form the pill. How could the furnace explode? What was the problem?
Song Qingfeng was also worried that Dong Xi would owe more spirit stones, so he rushed over.
When he pushed the door open, Song Qingfeng saw the room was in a mess and there was a dark little girl. It was really embarrassing.
“Junior Sister,” Song Qingfeng said helplessly, “Aren’t you a little too cruel?”
Dong Xi shrugged and said with a helpless expression, “I didn’t expect it either. all the steps were according to the book. I don’t know what’s wrong.”
Song Qingfeng sighed and said to the person in charge of the pill room, “Help my Junior Sister change a room. The Feng Shui here is probably not good.”
When Dong Xi heard this, she immediately raised her head and said, “That’s right! Why didn’t I think of that before?”
Song Qingfeng glanced at Dong Xi in disdain and said lightly, “Change rooms. You can continue with your alchemy. I’ll see what the problem is.”
Dong Xi looked at Song Qingfeng and was very touched.
Perhaps no one would believe it, but after entering the sect for so long, Dong Xi was finally not a free-range pet!
In the past, it was said that the Master led the way, but the cultivation was up to the individual.
But what about Dong Xi? After becoming Master’s disciple, Master had been in seclusion for almost a year… She did not get to see him very much.
“Thank you for taking care of me, Senior Brother!” Dong Xi said with a genuine expression.
The location of the new alchemy room was very good. It sat in the north and faced the south. There was an alchemy furnace in the room, which was the work of a disciple of the equipment refining sect.
Dong Xi first cast a cleaning spell on herself, then bowed in all directions. She looked up and saw a pair of hands in front of her, holding an incense stick.
Dong Xi was stunned. She looked up and saw a face that was asking for a beating. Song Qingfeng said lightly, “You’re so unlucky, and you think you solve it by just bowing a few times like this? Be more sincere and light the incense.”
Song Qingfeng had seen through Dong Xi’s thoughts. She bit her lip and took the incense stick with a cold face. With a wave of her hand, the incense stick was lit, and then she bowed in all directions.
After Dong Xi finished paying her respects, she looked up and saw Song Qingfeng’s thoughtful expression. Song Qingfeng said, “Junior Sister, what kind of God are you worshiping?”
Dong Xi’s expression was calm as he lightly said, “Heavenly Dao!”
Song Qingfeng was stunned at first, then he said meaningfully, “Junior Sister, you’re really gutsy.”
Dong Xi did not understand what he meant. She waved her hand and the incense in her hand burned out.
“Senior Brother, I’m ready. Shall we start now?” Dong Xi said.
Song Qingfeng found a corner that was furthest away from Dong Xi and sat down, then said lightly, “Then, let’s start refining the pill now!”