Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 457 Mu Sheng Has a Request
Mu Sheng's complexion improved a little: "That's a pleasant statement."

After finishing the words, Mu Sheng stretched out his hand and handed the painting to An Qingli, complaining: "Hey, this painting will be given to you in advance, and you must never forget the handsome and heroic appearance of Master."

An Qingli took it with both hands, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for your generous gift."

Mu Sheng sighed, and didn't want to give up looking at his good painting, so he asked An Qingli and a few of her demon pets to enter the Grand Master's Hall to talk.

As soon as the gate was closed and a restriction was set, Mu Sheng asked again: "Have you been wandering outside in the past few years, has the Dao of alchemy fallen?"

An Qingli said: "It never fell."

"Well, very good." Mu Sheng came to a bronze mirror as tall as a person, and continued, "Show it to the teacher, and you will be rewarded if you do it well."

Hearing that there is a reward, the little ones are inexplicably happy.

This master is rare and generous in the world.

An Qingli sacrificed the magic weapon of the carved phoenix, the alchemy furnace, and took out many high-level spiritual plants, and arranged them neatly in a row.

The spiritual plants needed for the eighth-level elixir, whether it is the type of spiritual plant or the level of spiritual plant, are all eye-catching.

However, An Qingli was already very familiar with handling it, and she looked very decent.

With his back to An Qingli, Mu Sheng watched An Qingli's performance in the bronze mirror, and nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, he was an apprentice taught by Mu Sheng. After this set of preparations, he already has [-]% of Mu Sheng's demeanor.

With Mu Sheng's [-]% demeanor, he is already a proper master, completely comparable to those old men on the elixir peak.

Lingzhi lined up one by one, and An Qingli was about to refine the eighth-rank soul-nourishing pill.

Yanghun Pill can nourish the soul, solidify the soul, and strengthen the spiritual consciousness. It is a top-notch nourishing elixir, and no one will take too much of it.

Of course, if you take too much, the nourishing effect of the soul nourishing pill will also decrease.

Mu Sheng turned around, took a few steps closer, and looked at An Qingli's material matching, and found that An Qingli's material matching was not bad at all, even better than him.

Not shocked is fake.

In fact, Mu Sheng knows that his apprentice has a great opportunity in knowing grass.

Mu Sheng already knew about it when he was fighting against the demons, otherwise he wouldn't have fought hard against the half-human, half-demon Yun Ya.

As for what that opportunity was, Mu Sheng didn't ask much.

but at the moment
"Apprentice." Mu Shengdui smiled.

An Qingli looked sideways at Mu Sheng who was smiling like a flower, and at the same time, a cluster of red flames popped out from her fingertips, slowly warming the alchemy furnace.

Mu Sheng coughed, regained his original dignified posture, and paced in the hall, "Apprentice, I never told you about the fact that I wanted to refine the Feisheng Pill as a teacher. There is only one piece of Feisheng Pill's ingredients, which is extremely precious. Let's discuss it, you first help me to accurately match the ingredients of the Feisheng Pill, and I can give you the recipe for the Feisheng Pill's refining?"

In fact, An Qingli already had the prescription of Feisheng Pill, which was given by An's family, and Master Baiyao helped her get it.

An Qingli not only has the pill recipe of Feisheng Pill, but also the pill recipe of Juyun Pill, as well as the corresponding experience, but those experiences may not be comparable to those of Master Mu Sheng.

Putting away the flames at his fingertips, An Qingli looked at Mu Sheng, and said seriously: "Master, you are impatient. Didn't you say that you will try alchemy ascending after apprentice Yuanying refines the ninth-grade alchemy."

Mu Sheng sighed with emotion: "Apprentice, it's easy for you to say. Don't look at how beautiful Master is now, how respected he is, and how rich he is, but in fact, this Master Peak, this sect, and this Lanjie , Where is it not a cage, Master feels that life is like years."

Little Pegasus chewed the elixir, looked at Mu Sheng who was dressed in fine clothes, and thought that such a noble prisoner is a blessing that many people can't cultivate in a few lifetimes.

But An Qingli probably understood how Master Mu Sheng felt.

Master has gathered all the materials for refining Feisheng Pill, but due to the responsibilities on his shoulders, he wants to make it but can't make it, just like her cheap brother An Qingtao, who was gagged when he saw a plate of braised elbows, but couldn't eat. That was indeed a very cruel thing.

After thinking about it for a while, An Qingli tried to suggest: "Then let Qixian and Qisi's two patriarchs take you out for a walk, Master. The days of wandering outside always pass very quickly."

"Apprentice, don't change the subject." Mu Sheng looked serious, "You have to prepare the ingredients for the Feisheng Pill for your teacher. If you go out every day, you don't have to worry about being a teacher. If you are trapped in some restriction One hundred and eighty years, what should I do as a teacher?"

An Qingli said solemnly: "Master, everything depends on yourself, you can do it yourself."

Mu Sheng gritted his teeth: "Apprentice, what you said is right."

In the middle of speaking, Mu Sheng forced the pill formula and refining experience of the ninth-grade pill into An Qingli's hands: "These things will be given to you in advance to help Master prepare the ingredients for Feisheng Pill, and Master will reward you with extra spirit stone."

This alchemy experience was extremely precious, but Mu Sheng stuffed it to An Qingli like throwing waste paper.

An Qingli held the formula and refining experience of the Ninth Grade Pill in both hands, always feeling extremely hot.

The matching materials are really no problem.

However, if you put the materials that have been prepared and put them next to the master, isn't it more tempting?

I don't know who said that the best way to refuse temptation is to stay away from temptation.

Even as long as the master can trust, An Qingli is willing to keep those alchemy materials for the master.

Anyway, she has not yet reached the level of a super-ninth-rank alchemist, and the materials for the Feisheng Pill left behind by Jie are useless.

"Master, I will keep the pill formula and experience, but I don't want the Lingshi."

"Huh? No spirit stone." Mu Sheng was a little surprised, this spirit stone was not the apprentice's favorite thing.

But An Qingli had already put the Dangdan formula and experience into the storage bag, and said with a smile: "I will take half of the things, and give half of the ingredients to Master, is that okay?"

Mu Sheng's face darkened: "Evil disciple, you are teasing your master."

An Qingli shook her head and said: "There is no master. Since the master thinks that the apprentice intends to tease, then the apprentice should temporarily return to the Danfang and feel better..."

Anyway, this recipe and experience will belong to her apprentice sooner or later.

He is the only apprentice who makes the master, and he is still thinking about it, hoping that she will quickly advance to the ninth-rank alchemist.

"Sinister!" Mu Sheng pointed at An Qingli, flicked his sleeves, and snorted, "Half the mix is ​​half, but first mix the herbs that replace the spirit plants and the demons."

"Yes." An Qingli nodded in agreement.

In fact, the master can mix these herbs and spiritual plants himself, but maybe because he is not very familiar with them, he can't match them properly like An Qingli.

The Feisheng Pill has reached the Immortal Grade, and the master has never refined it, so of course every detail must be refined.

"The eighth grade pill will be refined later."

Mu Sheng tugged at An Qingli's sleeve robe, quickly pulled An Qingli aside, took out a case from the storage bag, placed it lightly in front of An Qingli, and placed several jade boxes on the case one by one on the table.

(End of this chapter)