Starting from the daily settlement, there will be a left-behind fairy king.

"Take out the Yin Xie Ling medicine." Master Wu's voice rang out in the somewhat gloomy Alchemy Hall. "I believe my disciple has already told you that the Shenzang Three Thousand Wuling Yin Pills can produce at least four pills per furnace. However, if I feel good, I can occasionally produce five or six pills."

Wu Xinming nodded, "Master Wu, Daoist Fellow Gong Yang has already said it."

Zhong Qi and Li Zhi also responded.

Master Wu said, "The situation today is a little different. If you sell five or six, I hope you can sell the extra ones to me."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu calmly flashed a trace of doubt. Would Master Wu be so desperate that he needed to buy Shenzang Sanqian Wuling Yindan from a Jindan early stage cultivator?

Just when Wen Jiu was confused, Wu Xinming had already looked at him, and Zhong Qi nodded without hesitation. Because the couple only wanted one each, so what if they sold the extra to Master Wu?

"can."

Wen Jiu responded.

Wu Xinming then spoke, "Master Wu, my fellow Taoists have no objection, so you can take the extra ones."

"That's great." Master Wu smiled with satisfaction, asked everyone to step aside, took the Yin Xie Ling medicine and looked at it carefully. After finding no problem, he began to throw it into the ten-foot-high alchemy furnace one by one.

The Yin Fire surged up, but it did not bring heat, but a chill, a chill that even Jindan cultivators were afraid of. Wen Jiu was not acting, after all, he was a Jindan corpse cultivator.

During this period, no one dared to even breathe heavily, as they all stared at the situation in the furnace. Even though it would take at least seven or eight days for the pill to be ready, Wu Xinming and the other two had already begun to look forward to it.

Gong Yangfu was watching quietly from the side, concentrating intently, as if he was really learning the alchemy technique, and the reminder just now seemed to have never existed. The same was true for the female cultivator in the middle stage of the golden elixir.

As time passed little by little, four days later, the refining of the evil elixir had been completed.

Even though Wen Jiu was not a Yin Dan Master, he knew the next step, which was to fuse the medicinal liquid. Laymen watched the excitement, while experts watched the doorway. Wen Jiu was too lazy to figure out how his technique was. He focused on the furnace just to show it to the female cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core. After thinking about it just now, Wen Jiu now felt that Master Wu's actions just now were probably related to the female cultivator in the Golden Core.

If so.

Then the meaning of Gongyang Fu is very reasonable.

If you can't make five pills.

What will happen?
unknown.

Another two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the pill condensation had entered the final stage. The fragrance of the pill gradually rose, and the expectations on Wu Xinming and the other two people's faces were already overflowing. Although he did not dare to release his spiritual sense to directly investigate the situation in the pill furnace, Wen Jiu could sense some subtle clues in the pill furnace simply through perception.

He only felt the fluctuations of four Yin Dan, and the fifth one appeared, but it only lasted for half a quarter of an hour before disappearing in the Yin Fire. Wen Jiu even thought that he had sensed it wrong, but when he saw Master Wu frowning suddenly, he realized that his perception was not wrong at all.

The thing you least expected to see happened.

But he was not worried about anything. The female Jindan cultivator was just asking for the elixir. If she set her eyes on his, he could just give it to her. It was not necessary to have the Shenzang Three Thousand Wuling Yindan.

At worst, you can just use a pseudonym to get it back later, and you can get double the amount back then.

The seventh day.

The fragrance of the pill suddenly intensified and reached its peak, and the rising Yin Fire in the pill furnace gradually became weaker and weaker. The weaker the Yin Fire, the stronger the fragrance of the pill, and the more brilliant and joyful the faces of Wu Xinming and others became.

But when the four red-green Shenzang Three Thousand Wuling Yin Pills appeared, Gong Yang Fu frowned.

Master Wu also sighed, "Four pills were made, but unfortunately, I tried my best to condense the fifth one, but there were some flaws in my fire control, so the fifth one was buried in the Yin Fire."

"Master Wu, don't blame yourself. Looking at the entire Xishan Floating Space, you are the only one who can stably produce four pills in one furnace of the Shenzang Three Thousand Wuling Yin Pills." Zhong Qi flattered excitedly. Wu Xinming did the same.

"Given time, you will surely become a third-rank top-grade Yin Dan Master and become famous throughout the lower reaches of the Floating Hundred Domains."

Li Zhi on the side was also quite excited, his eyes fixed on the Shenzang Three Thousand Wuling Yin Pills and he couldn't move away.

Wen Jiu did not respond, but just watched quietly, and did not say any flattering words, because these words were not meant for them.

But it was towards the female cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

as predicted.

The female cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core slowly spoke, her cold voice echoing in the Alchemy Hall, "Brother, don't blame yourself. It's my luck that I can't make five pills. You take a rest, I'll take care of the rest."

Master Wu nodded and reminded, "Don't threaten others and ruin your reputation. You must give them the compensation they deserve."

"Don't worry, Third Brother." The female cultivator spoke again, and with a wave of her hand, she took off the alchemist's robes on her body, revealing the priceless third-grade top-grade red robes, and her eyes fell on Wen Jiu.

"Is this Fellow Daoist Zhao Ya? I am Du Yueqing from Tianhua Pavilion. My master is Duan Qianren, a cultivator from Tianhua Pavilion who has reached the Golden Core Perfection. I believe you must have heard of my master's name. If you don't know, you only need to know that Master Wu is my third senior brother." Du Yueqing stared at Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu frowned.

Zhao Ya?

It seems that this female cultivator had known about Wu Xinming and the other three for a long time, and it was a premeditated plan.

Wen Jiu didn't know anything about Duan Qianren, but when he heard that Tianhua Baoge and Master Wu were his senior brothers, it was obvious that he had an important background.

But before Wen Jiu could speak, Gong Yangfu bowed and said, "Master, you misunderstood. He is not Daoist Fellow Zhao Ya. You were in a hurry just now and didn't have time to tell him. Daoist Fellow Zhao Ya died unexpectedly, and the evil elixir he collected was entrusted to this Master He by Zhao Ya's descendants."

"So it's Master He." Du Yueqing raised his hand and saluted again, quite politely, but then changed the subject, "I wonder if Master He can give this pill to me. Those evil spirit medicines are worth a lot. I will double the amount for you. If you think it's too little, triple or quadruple is also acceptable."

Wen Jiu looked at Du Yueqing and guessed that the three thousand spiritless Yin pills in the divine collection were most likely not obtained for himself.

Just for whom.

Wen Jiu didn't care.

Since they are coming for me, I might as well sell it.

Ugh.

He had to be forced to use a pseudonym.

Sin ah.

But just when Wen Jiu was about to nod, Gong Yangfu suddenly bowed again and said hurriedly: "Master, Master, this Master He and I have a very good relationship, and we have cooperated a lot. Moreover, Master He's family is currently in turmoil, and it depends on him to make a comeback in the future.

Although Master He is hiding from disaster in Donghua Immortal City today, his Dharma and body cultivation have both reached the Golden Core stage, and his foundation is very good. If he has this Shenzang Three Thousand Spiritless Yin Pill, he will definitely be able to enter the middle stage of the Golden Core."

[The second one is shorter.]

Feel sorry. 】(End of this chapter)