Chapter 162： his concern

Chapter 162 His Concern

Mu Zixian was still watching Yan Xiangluo refining the elixir closely. He knew very well how much spiritual energy he consumed, how tired he was, and how nervous he was when refining the elixir.

However, even if it was the first time for Yan Xiangluo to refine the antidote to her master's poison, she was very calm and calm. Moreover, after refining the antidote, she could continue to refine the elixir. She was obviously only at the ninth level of the spiritual level, so her elixir refining speed was only about 10%. That's all, how can you continue to refine elixirs?

What's strange is that she still looks very relaxed when refining the elixir for the second time. How many times can she refining the elixir in a row?

It didn't take long for Ji Jiuzhong to come back, but the clothes he wore when he went out and when he came back were different. Although they looked like snow-white brocade robes embroidered with silver dark patterns, Mu Zixian and Changfeng could tell. The master has changed his clothes.

But what the two of them care more about is his complexion. Due to fetal poison, their master's skin has been very white since he was a child, and there is almost no blood.

But now Ji Jiuzhong's skin is rosy and white, which looks like a healthy white. The two of them know that their master's fetal poison has really been cured.

Back in the cave, for the first time in his life, Ji Jiuzhong, who felt so comfortable and light, looked at Yan Xiangluo with extremely gentle eyes.

This little person has a powerful attraction in his body, which makes him fall in love with her every time he sees her. Unknowingly, his heart is filled with her.

Seeing that Yan Xiangluo was still refining elixirs, Ji Jiuzhong didn't say anything and stood quietly waiting.

When the incense falls and is about to become an elixir, add ten drops of spiritual spring water.

Mu Zixian felt a little distressed when he saw Yan Xiangluo using the spiritual spring water for free. There seemed to be a lot of spiritual spring water, but it was not forbidden. Why not save it for critical times?

At this moment, the elixir refined by Yan Xiangluo came out, and three round, white elixirs with golden lines floated up.

This time, three pills were actually produced, and they were all of perfect quality.

Yan Xiangluo caught the three elixirs in jade bottles, packed them up, sealed them, and threw them to Ji Jiuzhong, "This is a magic elixir. It can improve the quality of the spiritual roots and improve their cultivation talents. The one given to the three of them is the best." The effect is better if you take it when you are about to advance.”

This unexpected surprise immediately made Changfeng and Mu Zixian's minds buzz. The magic pill, the legendary magic pill just appeared. The most important thing is that it was given to them.

They all thought that the spiritual spring water and the nine-leaf clover were not their share. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiangluo was willing to use ten drops of spiritual spring water and so many precious medicinal materials to refine the elixir for them.

After the surprise, the two realized that Yan Xiangluo said it was for the three of them, that is, the two of them and Jin Yutang. Why didn't the master have it?

Mu Zixian thought for a while and then asked, "Is this elixir useful to our master?"

If it is useful, he can give his own to his master. After all, he mainly focuses on alchemy, and his cultivation level does not fall too far behind. The master forced them to have a better life, but he knew very well that none of the old guys in the clan were fuel-efficient.

“His talent does not require taking magic pill.” Yan Xiangluo’s words were very straightforward.

Changfeng and Mu Zixian suddenly felt as if their hearts had been shot by ten thousand arrows. This was outright disdain for their poor talents.

However, when I think about my master’s talent, he does not need the Magical Transformation Pill. He was born with fetal poison and he has been able to cultivate to such an extent. Now that the poison has been removed, he still needs the Magical Transformation Pill to change his talent. I am afraid that the talent that was previously suppressed by the fetal poison has been released. , I can only become more evil in the future.

Yan Xiangluo actually wanted to refine an elixir for herself, and wanted to see if she could break through the second level of Pangu Flower Blooming. However, the current environment was not suitable for her to break through and advance. She wanted to wait until she separated from Ji Jiuzhong and the others. Enter the space to advance with confidence.

Looking at the remaining nine-leaf clover leaf and most of the half bottle of spiritual spring, he put them away without politeness, including the cold jade box.

Seeing that she was no longer refining elixirs, Ji Jiuzhong frowned slightly and said, "Are you encountering problems in your practice? Can't the spiritual spring and nine-leaf grass help you?" Yan Xiangluo looked up at him, just in time to see his eyes. She was a little surprised that he actually cared about her.

But he didn’t think much about it. After all, he had helped him a lot, which was equivalent to saving his life. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to wait until he got the spiritual spring and nine-leaf clover to detoxify.

"I did encounter a problem. The technique I practice has three levels. The first level passed three years ago, and I entered the second level one year ago. I don't know if Lingquan and Nine-Leaf Grass can help. Me, but the time has not come yet, I still need to wait." Yan Xiangluo explained.

"You are practicing ancient skills." Ji Jiuzhong's words were affirmative, because only ancient skills have checkpoint settings.

This is also the reason why monks love and hate ancient techniques. If you don't have good talent, you may not be able to pass the first level in your life, but once you pass all the levels, you will definitely be a peerless strongman, no matter what level of continent you are on.

"Yes." Yan Xiangluo didn't hide it, because she knew that Ji Jiuzhong also practiced ancient techniques, otherwise he would never be able to survive due to the poison he brought from the womb.

"If you need anything, tell me and I will help you find it." Ji Jiuzhong blurted out, and then added: "Miss Yu has done much more for me than I paid for it."

This also explains that he wanted to repay her for saving his life.

He didn’t want to scare the little girl away directly, so he naturally had to find a reason to continue to contact her.

"Okay, I won't be polite to you if you need it." Yan Xiangluo didn't refuse, and she couldn't guarantee that she would never beg Ji Jiuzhong again.

At this time, Jin Yutang ran down from above and said, "Miss Yu, your master is looking for you."

Yan Xiangluo thought that before she came out of the secret realm of Lingquan, the life-saving jade tablets given by her master and her father were all broken. Master naturally sensed it and understood that he came here because he was worried about her.

She said to Ji Jiuchong, "Goodbye."

The deal between them is over, there is no need to stay any longer.

Ji Jiuzhong felt a little panicked when he saw her leaving so neatly. He knew clearly that she really didn't have him in her heart.

Mu Zixian and Changfeng looked at each other, feeling a little pity for their master. The master was obviously attracted, but the girl didn't seem to be interested in him at all. The master's road to pursuing his wife was difficult and dangerous.

Ji Jiuzhong took a deep breath and followed Yan Xiangluo out of the cave.

As soon as she left the cave, Yan Xiangluo heard the voice of her master calling her name, with a hint of imperceptible worry.

“Xiao Luo’er, Xiao Luo’er…”

Yan Xiangluo's heart suddenly felt warm. She knew that this was how the master told those who wanted to steal her gentleman's sword that he was here to support his apprentice, and anyone who dared to touch his apprentice would have to bear his wrath.

(End of this chapter)