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An Qingli engraved the plan she had made into a new jade slip and handed it to Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng let out his divine sense to probe, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Eight ten-thousand-year-old plants, thirty-four ten-thousand-year-old plants, good student, this is what you said, only a handful of soul-severing grass? "

An Qingli grabbed the corner of her clothes, and said with a sneering smile, "I just used the big palm of Ruyi Formation to grab a small handful in a hurry."

"That makes sense." Mu Sheng was also a little tongue-tied, and tapped An Qingli's forehead with his fingers, and said, "You little cunning, among other things, you have very good luck. Food. Hey, this portable medicine garden, you take it, and you don’t have to be so shabby to take it out of the wine jar when you take out any fresh high-level spiritual plants in the future. My apprentice of Mu Sheng, things have to be used well, don’t Then use the wine jar to pretend to be a high-level spiritual plant, the master really can't afford to lose that person."

"Understood, Master." An Qingli took over the portable medicine garden happily. This medicine garden is a kind of magic weapon of space. It is a good thing only for high-level alchemists. Although it is not comparable to her mustard space, I will dig it out later There is no need to cover up so much to produce fresh spiritual plants.

"Sinister, it's no secret that the soul-severing grass can grow in large patches. But if so many thousand-year-old soul-severing grasses appear at the same time, it will cause a sensation. Maybe our elixir peak will be crushed by the medicine seekers. Are you going to How do you get these soul-severing grasses out?"

An Qingli had already figured out a countermeasure, and blurted out: "After two days, when the disciples from the secret realm come back, the master can call them together, and exchange a batch of spiritual plants with them first, just in time to pick the disciples out. "

"It's feasible." Mu Sheng nodded, "These days coincide with the first Poison Pill Contest, so it won't be suspicious to exchange it with those secret realm disciples under the pretext of exchanging poisonous weeds."

"The Poison Pill Competition?" An Qingli had never heard of it before. It was really strange when the Spirit Medicine Peak refined the Poison Pill.But the Spiritual Medicine Peak has already refined the poison elixir openly, so she doesn't need to hide it when she uses poison to refine poison in the future. For her, it is not a bad thing.

When Xiao Lingxi heard the word "Poison Pill", her big eyes became brighter, is it Poison Pill?It's my favorite!I was so hungry that I wanted to drool again.

The best is the high-level poison pill, it likes it the most!
"That's right, the Poison Pill Competition, the Spirit Medicine Peak is too weak, so we have to train a group of disciples who refine poison pills to protect the Spirit Medicine Peak."

Mu Sheng looked at the jasper tree saplings that had just been planted reluctantly, and thought about the Ten Thousand Years Soul Severing Grass in the storage ring. He really wished he could go into seclusion immediately to refine the Ninth Grade Resurrection Pill.

But in order not to reveal the secret of his disciple's obtaining the Ten Thousand Years Soul-Breaking Grass, he could only endure it for a few days. Fortunately, there was the Poison Pill Competition, which could be used as a pastime.

But those disciples are too stupid, none of them can compare to him back then, nor can he compare to his apprentices, so they are not worth much.

However, Mu Sheng, the master of alchemy, made a gorgeous appearance with his little apprentice.

The reason why it is described as "gorgeous" is because Mu Sheng, who was dressed in a bright purple robe, did not walk up to the high platform and sit down, but turned into a purple streamer, shining down from the sky. An Qingli in the shirt, not only An Qingli, but also the little fox who followed closely to join in the fun.

So people in the audience only saw purple, blue, and red, three streamers of light descending from the sky, and then the much-anticipated Grandmaster Mu Sheng finally made his grand debut.

The Jindan Yuanying elder present here was not at all surprised by Mu Sheng's high-profile, and immediately got up and bowed to the grand master.

It happened that those disciples who were competing were in the interval of breath adjustment, so those disciples also bowed together, silently but excitedly saluting to Mu Sheng.

This is the rule of alchemists, and it is also the courtesy that high-level alchemists should receive.

What's more, Mu Sheng is still a master of alchemy, but on such formal occasions, even those eighth-rank alchemists who don't know each other from all over the world have to respectfully salute to Mu Sheng.

An Qingli stood next to Mu Sheng, looking at the Nascent Soul Golden Elixir and the foundation and Qi training, saluted her master in unison, and immediately felt a sense of tolerance, and it was the first time, really Feeling the pride and honor of being an alchemist.

"sit."

Mu Sheng also refrained from his usual casualness, and sat upright.

Elder Yuanying Jindan heard the sound, and then sat down again, and then the disciples who built their foundation and practiced Qi continued their own business.

Grandmaster Mu Sheng watched the competition in person, they must show their best condition and go all out.

However, some disciples were extremely envious of his status as Grandmaster An Qingli's disciple, so they couldn't help but sneak a few more glances.

Seeing that this master disciple was unexpectedly beautiful, he sneaked a few more glances.

Other Jindan Yuanying elders also looked at Mu Sheng respectfully, and at the same time looked at An Qingli who was next to Mu Sheng.

Eight years ago, the little girl who broke into the Spiritual Medicine Peak by herself really broke through the world. She even entered the Fengyu Secret Realm, and even came out with her whole body. and proud.

And Mu Sheng was in his early [-]s, and he advanced to be a ninth-rank alchemist, but he didn't know when his master and apprentice would be able to advance to a ninth-rank alchemist.

It doesn't have to be too fast, advancing to a ninth-rank alchemist already has some extravagant hopes in it, and this little girl can advance to an eighth-rank alchemist in her lifetime, which doesn't count as falling into the prestige of a master and apprentice.

Considering the group of elders present here, counting the [-]-year-old young peak master, there are only four eighth-rank alchemists.

An eighth-rank alchemist is already extremely remarkable.

This little girl can advance to the eighth-rank alchemist in this life, which is already something that makes everyone gratified.

An Qingli didn't know that there were so many scrutinizing eyes, the master was too dazzling, as an apprentice, it was very normal for her to be scrutinized with a little light.

But it's boring to stand with him, so An Qingli silently mastered the instructions of the fourth-grade poison talisman in his mind.

One knows everything, can refine the fourth-grade poison talisman pill, and then refine other fourth-grade pills, it will not be so troublesome.What's more, the fourth-grade poison talisman is more difficult to refine than most fourth-grade pills.

Her master, Mu Sheng, was just like her. Although he was sitting here, he had set up a pill furnace in his heart, and was practicing step by step the Ninth Grade Resurrection Pill that he had been looking forward to for hundreds of years.

"Nephew, you're back!" The peak master, Chu Yaohe, sat on the lower left side of Mu Sheng, looking forward, his spiritual sense swept Mu Sheng's soul into the sky, and it was not surprising that he only sent voice transmission to him. An Qingli said, "The shattering of your soul card scares your master quite a lot, but everything is okay?"

"Thank you for those pills specially given by my uncle. Everything is fine with my nephew." An Qingli came back to her senses, stood up straight again, and replied via voice transmission, "Uncle, my nephew just returned to the sect. If you don’t know about the major events that happened in the sect, please let me know about it.”

(End of this chapter)

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