Entering the spirit medicine warehouse, Gu Xuan greeted Mu Ling and then began to organize the spirit medicine.
While organizing the spirit medicine, Gu Xuan's speed was extremely fast, to the point where Mu Ling felt that it was somewhat inconceivable.
Even though an ordinary alchemist was extremely familiar with the medicinal properties of all sorts of medicinal herbs, they wouldn't be able to obtain all of them just by looking at them.
However, Gu Xuan could do it. With just a sweep of his eyes, he was able to organize a large batch of spirit medicines. A single person's work efficiency would be ten times more than hers.
Thinking to this point, Mu Ling finally could not hold back her curiosity any longer, and said while pretending to be indifferent: "Bai Zhi has already been expelled from the sect by my master."
"Oh? "There's actually such a thing?" Gu Xuan faintly smiled, and casually replied.
He didn't find anything unusual with Gu Xuan's body. Mu Ling's delicate eyebrows knitted slightly as she stared at Gu Xuan, "I think I heard that you and Bai Zhi had some conflicts yesterday evening, and it just so happened that Mu Ling was expelled by my master at that time …"
Gu Xuan shrugged his shoulders. "You wouldn't think that the reason Bai Zhi was expelled by your master was because of me, right?"
"Fine." Mu Ling also nodded her head helplessly, and could only suppress the guess in her heart.
Although Bai Zhi's Inherent Skill was much weaker than hers, she was, after all, a Grade One Alchemist with unlimited potential. On the other hand, Gu Xuan was only an assistant that had not even reached the level of an apprentice alchemist.
There was no comparison between the two, and it was impossible for her master to expel Bai Zhi because of Gu Xuan.
However, Gu Xuan's performance was still a little too mysterious. He knew a lot about spirit medicines, but an alchemist could still get his master's favor. Furthermore, every time he asked a question, it would always make his feel touched.
"Maybe I was overthinking it. Master has an irascible personality, and Bai Zhi might have accidentally angered Master." Mu Ling glanced at Gu Xuan, and thought in his heart.
Although her instincts told her that this must have something to do with Gu Xuan, this was just too bizarre.
"Hahaha, I did it, I finally did it!"
After a moment, inside the pill cultivating room, an excited roar came out of Zong Qi's mouth, attracting many people's gazes.
Zong Qi had always paid attention to his identity as a Pill Dao Grandmaster, so this kind of situation where he lost control of his emotions was still extremely rare.
"Has the pill been successfully forged?" As long as he could refine a Ghost Spirit Pill, then his own road of cultivation would be completely flat. If he spent such a huge price and took such a risk of being exposed, and Zong Qi was still unable to succeed, then that would be too disappointing.
"I will go and help Master Zong Qi organize the pill refining rooms." Gu Xuan stood up and said to Mu Ling.
"Alright." Mu Ling hesitated for a moment, but still nodded her head. Although her master hated being disturbed while she was refining pills, she had already completed it, and Gu Xuan's situation was also a little unique, so she did not stop him.
Gu Xuan walked into the pill cultivating room. The extremely excited Zong Qi immediately shivered, then bowed to Gu Xuan respectfully: "Greetings, Master."
At this time, Zong Qi's attitude towards Gu Xuan had become even more respectful and worshipping. A fourth rank Ancient Medicinal Pills's difficulty was not lower than refining a fourth rank middle grade pellet.
"He succeeded in forging the pill?" Gu Xuan casually nodded his head, then went straight to the point.
"I've already succeeded!" Zong Qi's face revealed a little complacency. He was originally prepared to fail a few times, but didn't expect to succeed on his first try.
With a solemn face, Zong Qi carefully took a porcelain bottle from the table and handed it over to Gu Xuan.
Gu Xuan raised his brows and tilted the porcelain bottle, releasing a coarse dark red pellet into Gu Xuan's hands.
"This is the Breaking Pill you refined?" Gu Xuan frowned.
"Eh …" Zong Qi, who was originally waiting for Gu Xuan's praise, momentarily blanked. This was the best masterpiece he had ever made in his entire life, the essence of a lifetime's medicinal pellet, yet Gu Xuan could only give such an evaluation.
"Whatever, your alchemy level is too low. Being able to refine it is already quite good. Continue refining." Gu Xuan said as he put the pellets away with a frown.
Zong Qi had an embarrassed look on his face as he said: "This pill should still be usable, right?"
"I can use it, but it's just a defective pill." Gu Xuan shook his head, "Forget it, I will refine it a second time. Watch carefully."
"What?" Refining it a second time? " Zong Qi's eyes were wide open, as if he did not hear what Gu Xuan had said clearly, "Isn't the first time round so it ended? How can it be the second time round?"
"You don't believe me?" Gu Xuan shot a glance at Zong Qi, "Are you Grandmaster of The Pill Dao or me?"
"It was only a slip of the tongue, I did not question the intention of the master." Zong Qi's face revealed a sheen of cold sweat as he hurriedly explained.
"This is the first time. If there's a next time, get out by yourself." Gu Xuan said coldly.
If it was a normal situation, Gu Xuan would not have minded it that much, but once it involved the Pill Dao, he would definitely not allow anyone else to question it.
Gu Xuan didn't even bother to speak a single nonsense. If you want to hear it, you can listen; if you don't want to, you can scram. Do you understand what it has to do with me?
Gu Xuan summoned out his Ice Soul Cold Flame outside his body. With a wave of his hand, it transformed into a Pill Cauldron.
If it was when Yun Xi was not asleep, just by relying on Yun Xi's purification power, it was enough to purify this pellet to be of high quality. And now that Yun Xi was sleeping, Gu Xuan could only refine it himself, although the effect was a lot worse, it would not be a problem to raise the pellet to a mid quality pellet.
After throwing the Ghost Spirit Pill into the fire Pill Furnace, Gu Xuan sat cross legged on the ground, closed his eyes and merged his mind with the flames.
Balls of flames wrapped around the Ghost Spirit Pill and slowly refined it. Every ounce of heat reached its peak in seconds, and as the Ghost Spirit Pill was refined, its surface gradually became rounder.
"This, this …"
Zong Qi looked at Gu Xuan with a face full of shock. He had already been completely attracted by the process of Gu Xuan refining the pellet.
After Gu Xuan spent two hours to refine a half finished product, it had also completely improved and reached the medium quality.
When Gu Xuan withdrew the flame, Zong Qi finally regained his senses. His face was full of shame, and he wished that he could find a hole to hide in.
Looking at it now, his alchemy skills were indeed a bit too lousy …