Lou Muyan and his party went to smash the headquarters of the crazy lion mercenary Corps without any cover up, and all the fighting was not covered. A hurricane blew up in the imperial capital of Beiyuan state early the next morning.
"Did you hear that the crazy lion mercenary regiment of level 8 was eaten by the Mufeng mercenary regiment of level 6 last night."
"I already knew. I was still standing in the distance watching the battle."
"How? Is the Mufeng mercenary regiment really so brave?"
"Of course, the battle last night was really amazing. I saw the Mufeng mercenary regiment..."
There is no need to spread mu. The wind mercenary Corps has become popular because of this matter, and even the news has spread rapidly. Many forces in Zhongzhou mainland know this matter.
The sixth level mercenary regiment crushed the eighth level mercenary regiment is almost unprecedented in the mercenary trade union. After all, the eighth level mercenary regiment, let alone the original personnel, has a high level of cultivation. The number of people alone is not comparable to that of the sixth level mercenary regiment.
But what happened in Beiyuan imperial capital is well known, and many people have seen it with their own eyes. Therefore, the Presbyterian group in the central hall of the mercenary Trade Union pays special attention to it.
The schedule of digging Lou Muyan into the central hall of the mercenary union was put forward again, and the three investigation envoys were soon instructed to take action in the near future.
Lou Muyan doesn't pay attention to the rumors outside. She is trying to refine eight pills wholeheartedly.
After fighting with many swordsmen in di yuan territory, she got a little insight. When she returned to other hospitals, she was promoted to the peak of Dan yuan territory.
As we all know, alchemists of the eighth grade or other mages of the eighth grade need to be based on at least the cultivation of the Tianyuan realm, and 99% of the mages of the eighth grade and five items are above the cultivation of the Tianyuan realm.
Lou Muyan is a special case, because after several failures, she refined eight pills with the peak cultivation of Danyuan realm.
However, this is also due to the power of this life spirit fire after promotion, otherwise the restriction of the law is still difficult to break through.
In the room closed by the array, the pill has not yet flown out of the stove tripod, and a smell of pill has overflowed all over the room.
Mo Yan's dark eyes were brighter than obsidian. He lay lazily on the bed and looked at the building nearby: "I didn't expect you to succeed."
Although he has never experienced how difficult it is to refine eight grade elixirs, he knows that there are not many eight grade elixirs in the whole continent, and nine grade is no more than 30 people in the whole Guangling world.
"Eight pills are not so difficult to refine." Lou Muyan took out the pills from the colorful glass tripod and threw them to Mo Yan. He smiled and said, "do you taste right?"
Mo Yan was once a demon king in the fusion environment. He must have taken the eight pill, and the eight pill is very helpful to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan's eyes were filled with a smile. He opened his mouth slightly. The pill melted in his mouth in an instant. The medicine was all over the elixir fields and meridians.
A moment later, he nodded with a smile and said, "it tastes good."
Originally, several lingchong who were looking at eagerly turned their eyes when they heard Mo Yan's evaluation. Of course, the eight pill must have a good taste. Is it worth saying?
If other high-level elixirs and high-level strong people see and hear it, they will shout "loser ignorance", can the precious eight pill be described by taste?
"Hostess, when will you refine two eight grade pills to give us a taste? I haven't eaten them yet." Long Yao eagerly came up to Lou Muyan and said flatteringly.
Bapin pill is only suitable for the strong in Tianyuan territory. Although there are no restrictions on monsters, it is very wasteful after taking it.
So he really didn't taste it when he was in Diyuan territory. Otherwise, with the details of the Ming Palace, he could still buckle two from the hand of Ming Xiu.
Of course, the most in Mingxiu's hand is to buckle a few to relieve his greed, but it is possible to eat one every day around Lou Muyan.
"Master, this pill smells good." Bing halberd glared at Long Yao. The fool was completely robbing him of his position and shameless.
Lou Muyan looked at a pair of eager souls and said, "the eight pill incense is fragrant, but it's not so easy to refine. You'll be thinking about it after I'm promoted to Diyuan territory."
She is now refining eight pills. The pill yield is too low, only one at a time. Although the quality is medium, it can not meet her requirements.
"You are the only one who can refine eight pills in the whole realm of the spirit world. Don't be cheap and sell well." Mo Yan said with a smile looking at Lou Muyan's disgusted expression.
I can't help but sigh again that this woman's talent is simply too abnormal.
Lou Muyan shrugged and said, "it's better not to waste spiritual grass. Wait for more than four top-grade eight pills to be refined in a large number."
Several spirit pets are going to kneel in an instant. They want to cry without tears in their hearts. Master, don't!
"Well, it's hard to find level 8 spirit grass now, so I'd better save some." Mo Yan nodded in agreement.
Several other lingchong looked at Mo Yan sadly. Boss Mo, you ate it in your mouth. Hasn't someone tasted it yet?
Mo Yan glanced at several lingchong lightly, "your cultivation is too low. Now taking eight pill is a pure waste."
Although lingchong doesn't have the level limit of taking pills like human swordsmen, after all, the strong degree of the body can completely ignore the excessive drug effect of pills, but taking too much at the higher level doesn't help him much.
"Well, I'll refine a few stoves later and give you one to taste first." Lou Muyan was speechless looking at the poor pets.
"The master is very kind. I like the master best!"
Lei Huang's originally Yin measured face also burst into a pleasant smile, and said, "you're not so eccentric."
Mo Yan closed his eyes and began to refine the medicine effect.
Then Lou Muyan went into refining eight pills. After refining several times, the yield of pills increased to two in a furnace, or even three in a furnace, but she was still not very satisfied.
If an eight product alchemist knew that she would vomit blood in anger, it would be very cow to refine three eight product pills in one furnace. She was not satisfied.
Two days later, Lou Muyan heard a knock at the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw two brothers murongqing standing at the door.
"Moyan, don't you go outside?" Murong Yu poked his head out from behind Murong Qing.
Lou Muyan asked in surprise, "what are you looking at?"
"Don't you know?" Murong Yu continued, "the branch of danta in the imperial capital of Beiyuan state is holding an alchemy competition. If you can win the championship, you will get a high reward."
"I don't know that I've been practicing in seclusion recently." Lou Muyan blinked and asked, "what's the reward for the champion?"
"The champion not only has the reward of 3 million middle-class spirit stones, but also can win a black flame Youlian, which is a heavenly spirit. Many alchemists came to Beiyuan imperial capital for it, and the competition was very lively." Murong Yu replied.
Lou Muyan was considering whether to join the fun. When he knew the sea, there was a slightly eager voice of Mo Yan, "black flame Youlian, I need it."