Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 581 The Peerless Good Daughter-in-law ([-])

"How about Le'er help me refine a elixir?"

"Refining medicine, me?"

"Well," Rong Beilan nodded, "Only the Wanwu Cauldron can be refined."

Su Changle had a sore nose, "Since you know that I have the Wanwu Cauldron, why didn't you let me help you refine the medicine earlier?"

"That's the Supreme Treasure. If you bring it up rashly, what will Le'er think?" Rong Beilan asked without answering.

Su Changle remained silent. Indeed, if Rong Beilan suddenly asked her to use the Wanwu Ding to help him refine medicine before, she would definitely think that it was because the Wanwu Ding was close to her.

No, it was thanks to him that she was able to contract the Wanwuding. If he hadn't thrown herself off the cliff, she wouldn't have been so lucky.

"It's natural to help you refine medicine, but you have to answer me, Rong Beilan, why did you suddenly let me be your princess, why did you help me?"

"help you?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. According to your nature, you should have killed me when I accidentally ran into you taking a bath in the Purgatory Forest that day, but you didn't. Afterwards, although you threw me into the cliff, you made me contract a feather bird." He Wanwu Ding, don’t tell me you don’t know there’s a treasure under that cliff.”

There were so many people present at the time, everyone knew about it, but maybe Rong Beilan didn't know about it?

"Well, maybe it's because you're beautiful." Rong Beilan rubbed her chin pretending to be in thought, and after a while, she threw out such a reason.

The corners of his lips curled up, and his face was still stern, "Are you saying it or not?"

"Intuition, the first time I saw you, I didn't hate you." It was the first time he didn't hate a woman, so he became interested in her, but he didn't expect that this little girl was like poison, and the more he came into contact with, the more poisonous he became.

Although the answer is a bit perfunctory, let's accept it reluctantly.

He took out the Wanwu cauldron and spread it in his palm, and moved a table and two chairs out from the interspatial ring, "Tell me, what do you need me to help you practice, I can't do it for high-level ones."

"No level is required, as long as there is a cauldron of all things." He spread his palms, and immediately, two crystal clear beads appeared in his palm.

"Merge these two beads together."

"What is this? It doesn't look like pills!" Some alchemists will fuse pills to refine higher-level things, but pills are all with grades and medicinal fragrances. Instead, it's more like—an energy ball?

"Something that can temporarily relieve my injury."

Throwing the two beads into the Wanwu Cauldron, turned around and sat on the chair with eyes closed to meditate.

Seeing his languid appearance, Su Changle curled her lips, complained a little, and then concentrated on controlling the Wanwu Cauldron.

"Le'er, use the dark fire."

"Okay." Actually, Su Changle was very curious, how did he know about dark magic, or, to be more precise, how did he know that he knew how to use dark magic? The ghost she met in the forest that day, she was sure that no one but herself could do it. A second person saw it.

This man was still too mysterious, so mysterious that she had to hold back.

He lit the firewood under the cauldron of all things with the dark fire, controlled the two with spiritual power, and began to refine the elixir.

This seemingly unranked elixir was unexpectedly so difficult to refine, and it took most of her mental strength in just half a stick of incense.

Dekong glanced at Rong Beilan who was not far away, and seeing him frowning and closing his eyes, looking very uncomfortable, Su Changle suddenly turned pale with fright, and almost lost the mental power to control the Wanwuding.

Sure enough, he was still affected.

　Ask for a monthly pass. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)