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"Alright, we'll go wherever Dye says."

After a long while, Jun Mo Chen said hoarsely.

Jun Qiyan wrapped her arms around Jun Mo Chen's waist as she softly murmured, "I'll definitely heal you."

Jun Mo Chen didn't say anything, but his eyes were still unfocused. He didn't have much of a reaction to Jun Qiyan's words.

After Jun Qiyan brought the few of them to White City, he first went to find Meng Fan.

"Brother, this is my senior brother. He is also the disciple of Master Words. She is a Grade Eight Alchemist. She will definitely be able to cure you."

Jun Qiyan introduced.

Meng Fan was somewhat surprised as he looked at the person on the wheelchair. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

He could feel that the person in front of him didn't have the slightest bit of spiritual energy, and both of his hands and feet had obviously been cut off.

This... Just how much hatred did he have to be able to unleash such a vicious attack!

Meng Fan looked at Jun Mo Chen's condition, and Jun Qianyan asked somewhat anxiously, "Senior Brother, look at my brother's condition …"

Meng Fan had always had a good temper. He had never been angry because of something, but now, a trace of spirit energy could be seen in his eyes.

"Junior Sister, come out, I'll tell you."

Meng Fan glanced at Jun Mo Chen, then turned his head back to Jun Qianyan. Jun Qiyan's heart couldn't help but thump loudly, but he still nodded her head and followed Meng Fan out.

"Senior brother, my brother …"

With some difficulty, Jun Qianyan opened her mouth and asked while biting her lips.

Meng Fan sighed and said, "Her meridians have all been destroyed and her Jindan (Jindan) dug up. You should know her situation. At most, I can let her walk, but her cultivation …"

Meng Fan didn't finish his sentence, but Jun Qiyan understood what he meant.

Even if he could recover, Jun Mo Chen would only be a cripple in the future!

How can this be …

Jun Qiyan found it hard to accept this reality. Jun Mo Chen's talent was obviously high, and he had been proud for more than 20 years. How could he have become a trash?

"Is there no other way? Where's Master? "Can't Master …"

Jun Qiyan's eyes burned as her emotions stirred up.

Meng Fan looked at Jun Qianyan's anxious expression and said unwillingly, "Master has long since stopped concocting pills …"

Meng Fan said.

Jun Qiyan blanked out for a moment, unable to believe her own ears.

Master Words could no longer concoct pills?

How is this possible?!

Jun Qiyan couldn't believe it and wasn't willing to believe it.

"Don't tell anyone else about this. You are also Master's disciple, so you will find out about this sooner or later. I'm telling you now because I want to prepare you mentally."

"I don't know why, but a few years ago, there was no trace of spiritual power in his body at all.

Meng Fan looked around to make sure no one was around before finally daring to speak.

No trace of spiritual energy in his body?

Wouldn't that mean … The same as a cripple?!

Jun Qiyan couldn't digest this news.

Pill refining required spiritual energy to maintain a balance, and without spiritual energy in one's body, there was no way to concoct pills.

However, if even Master Yan Yin was unable to concoct pills, then who would be able to do so but Jun Mo Chen?

Jun Qiyan clenched his fists tightly. His pretty face had a hint of confusion.

"But Junior, although Master has no way of concocting pills, you can ask Master. He will definitely have a way to save your brother."

Meng Fan consoled.

However, Jun Qiyan's expression did not change because of this.

Remodeling the Jindan...

That was even more difficult than reviving from the dead!

It wasn't that his dantian had shattered, but that someone had dug it out alive.

To recreate a golden core, one had to be at least a Grade 9 or even a Grade 10 pill!

Jun Qiyan took in a deep breath. He wasn't affected by the attack; on the contrary, he was brimming with fighting spirit.

"As long as there's a sliver of hope, I won't give up!"

Seeing that Jun Qiyan had regained her composure, Meng Fan let out a sigh of relief.

He smiled and nodded.

After making all the necessary arrangements, Jun Qianyan decided to find Master Words as early as possible. If he went one day earlier, he would be able to learn the art of refining pills sooner rather than later!

Jun Qiyan made up his mind to learn it in the shortest time possible.

"Here it comes …"

The Words Grandmaster sat in meditation in midair. He was fine, but he knew who was coming.

Jun Qiyan looked at the people in the air. If she didn't know that the Words Grandmaster had lost all of his spiritual power …

"Master, your disciple came today to ask you something."

Master Words slowly floated down from the sky, and when he looked at the person in front of him, he said slowly, "Oh? What do you want to know?

Jun Qiyan pursed her lips and said, "I want to know how to reconstruct the Jindan."

With that said, the master's gaze clearly became more severe. Her gaze became deeper and her voice became colder, "A method to reconstruct the Jindan?"

The Words Master narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Do you know that reconstructing the Jindan is a heaven-defying deed?"

The destruction of the Mortal Earth Core was a gift from the heavens, so it was absolutely impossible for it to be reborn. However, Jun Qianyan wanted to reconstruct the core, which was clearly not allowed by the heavens.

However, Jun Qiyan didn't care about that at the moment.

"Even if I have to go against the heavens, I want to give it a try!"

Jun Qiyan's gaze was firm, and his demeanor was one of unrelenting determination.

The Master of Words looked at the person in front of him. His gaze was somewhat deep, and he did not speak for a long time.

The person in front of her gradually merged with the person's figure deep within her memories. Jun Qianyan didn't speak for a long time, only staring at herself blankly. Her brows slightly knitted, and her mouth opened to speak, but was interrupted by the Master of Words.

"I can teach you how to recreate a Jindan."

The Master of Words cast a glance at the man before him.

The light in Jun Qiyan's eyes brightened. She didn't dare to believe what she had just heard. She didn't know why the Words Grandmaster gave up. But no matter what, as long as the Jindan was reconstituted, it would suffice.

"The process of reconstructing the Jindan is not as simple as you think." The Words Grandmaster scrutinized Jun Qianyan's expression as if he wanted to let him know the difficulties he was facing and then retreated. "Reconstructing a Jindan is only possible through a Grade Nine medicinal pill."

Grade nine medicinal pill?

Jun Qiyan's heart tightened.

Master Words continued, "In addition, this is a heaven-defying matter. The power of thunder tribulation is something you cannot withstand."

The Wordmaster glanced at Jun Qiyan, his eyes filled with confusion.

Jun Qiyan secretly clenched his fists. He did not give up just because of the words of a master of speech. On the contrary, he had become even more resolute.

"No matter what, I must succeed."

Jun Qiyan didn't say that he wanted to give it a try, but to succeed. A simple sentence was enough to prove his determination.

The Wordmaster squinted his eyes and suddenly laughed out loud, "Alright, you are my disciple alright."

"You want to reconstruct the Jindan because of that kid from the Jun Family, right?" The Wordmaster said with a smile, his sharp eyes full of shrewdness.

Jun Qiyan blanked out for a moment, then nodded.

The Words Master's lips curled up into an imperceptible smile. As expected of that person's daughter.

"Since you want to become a Grade Nine Alchemist, you have to work hard from today onwards. Don't think that it is so easy to become a Grade Nine Alchemist. Your senior brother only became a Grade Eight Alchemist two years ago."

The Master of Words narrowed his eyes, but there was a note of seriousness in his voice.

Jun Qiyan nodded, secretly determined that she would break through as soon as possible.

"Then Master, what should I do today?" Jun Qiyan asked.

"Take care of those flowers and plants." The Wordmaster pursed his lips as he cried out, before flinging his sleeves and disappearing into the air.

Jun Qiyan blanked out for a moment. Before she could react, she realized that the Words Grandmaster had long since disappeared from where he stood.

Take care of the flowers?

Jun Qiyan thought back to what his master had said before he left. Did he hear it right?

He had originally thought that something would happen during the high-intensity demon training, but he didn't expect that it would be taking care of flowers and plants.

Jun Qiyan was somewhat speechless, but since the Words Grandmaster had said so, there was no reason for him not to do so.

According to his memories, Jun Qiyan had arrived at the back of the mountain. As she looked at the flowers and plants on the ground that she could not name, she suddenly felt a headache coming on.

It wasn't because Jun Qiyan was inexperienced, but because most of the herbs here were not available in the outside world. Some of them were even herbs that no one had ever heard of before.

However, these herbs were found in the Words Grandmaster's possession.

Jun Qiyan had a big headache. The herbs were all rather expensive and difficult to take care of. Moreover, he didn't even know what these things were, which made it even more difficult to support them.

Why did she feel like … Master Words had left a terrible mess for him …?

Jun Qiyan stood in the same spot for a long time before he finally understood what was going on. He had no choice but to accept the reality that he was about to bring along the herbs and bring them to the Master of Words.

If it had been anyone else, they would've been at a loss for what to do. But who was Jun Qianyan? Nuwa Stone had been used to protect him, and he had used it to help him in every way possible.

With a thought from Jun Qiyan, the ball appeared in front of you.

Looking at the vast herb field, the ball rolled on the ground in excitement.

Jun Qiyan picked up the ball, smiled maliciously, and said, "Balls, be good. Also, tell mother what these things are."

Ball's entire body went stiff, then pouted and looked at the herb in front of him, unable to stop himself from shouting, "Mother, Ball …" Ball... "After living for so many years, I have long forgotten …"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp gaze from behind staring at him with ill intentions. The words in his mouth quickly changed, "Mother, hehe, it's just herbs, I know all the balls …"

As he finished speaking, he gave Jun Qi one by one the tokens, and also explained their functions along the way.