I will get a hundred times the return for my disciples. I am invincible as my time is coming to an e

Lin Wan followed Ye Junlan and continued to walk forward.

When passing by an open space, a white little beast attracted her attention.

When Lin Wan looked at the little beast, it was lying on a bamboo chair, holding something like candy beans on its body, and throwing them into its mouth continuously.

"That's Xiaobai."

Ye Junlan introduced.

Lin Wan slightly shook her head.

Suddenly, she was stunned.

She recognized what the candy beans that Xiaobai was eating were!

There was absolutely no mistake.

Peiyuan Pill!

Lin Wan had taken a few second-level elixirs, Peiyuan Pill, and she absolutely could not recognize the mistake.

And the quality of the Peiyuan Pill in Xiaobai's paw was much higher than the Peiyuan Pill she had taken before.

Watching Xiaobai take out Peiyuan Pills one by one from the storage bag and eat them like candy beans, they were crunchy.

Lin Wan felt that there was something wrong with her mentality.

That was Peiyuan Pill. She had worked hard to accumulate sect contribution points just to get a Peiyuan Pill.

But now she was eaten by a small beast as candy.

Her Tao heart was somewhat stable.

Then, before she could calm down.

A crisp female voice sounded.

"Brother, you are back."

A girl in a green skirt stood up from the center of the open space, and in front of her was an alchemy furnace.

Alchemist.

Lin Wan looked around and found that the girl was an alchemist.

But the next moment she was numb.

There was a pile of spirit stones next to the girl, about dozens of them, which was a simple spirit gathering array.

Lin Wan knew that generally alchemists would set up this array when refining pills, so as to ensure their stable output of mana and avoid the failure of alchemy due to exhaustion of mana.

But... Lin Wan wanted to complain.

Whose good people used high-quality spirit stones to set up the spirit gathering array!

Looking at this pile of top-grade spiritual stones, Lin Wan's heart was in turmoil again.

Top-grade spiritual stones, I'm afraid even the Golden Core Patriarch would use them for cultivation at will.

"Brother, what is this?"

Su Xiaoxiao came to Lin Wan and looked at Lin Wan with suspicion in her eyes.

Because the way Ye Junlan supported Lin Wan was really ambiguous.

As soon as Ye Junlan explained, Lin Wan's eyes suddenly changed, and she walked forward a few steps quickly and knelt on the ground.

"Heart-nourishing grass!"

Lin Wan picked up a grass root and was shocked. She was definitely not wrong. This was the third-level spiritual medicine Heart-nourishing grass.

She had one in her storage bag, and the ancestor of the Muling Sect was waiting for her to send the Heart-nourishing grass to heal her wounds.

At this time, she saw a few charred roots of the Heart-nourishing grass next to the alchemy furnace, and a faint spiritual energy was still emanating from it.

If these roots were collected together, the medicinal effect might be stronger than the Yangxin grass in her storage bag. After all, there was already a small pile next to the alchemy furnace, probably dozens of Yangxin grass roots.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Wan holding the Yangxin grass roots and said:

"These are the Yangxin grass roots. The pile is a bit messy. I will throw them away immediately."

Su Xiaoxiao's tone was a little embarrassed. After all, she was obsessed with alchemy, but she piled up the alchemy sundries here, which seriously affected the environment of Zhulinju.

Thrown away!

Lin Wan directly picked up the Yangxin grass roots and held them in her arms.

"Well, can I do it for you?"

Looking at Lin Wan treating these Yangxin Grass as treasures, Su Xiaoxiao didn't understand, but still nodded:

"Okay, thank you then."

Listening to Su Xiaoxiao's innocent thanks, Lin Wan felt ashamed in her heart. After all, before coming here, she was afraid that Ye Junlan would snatch the Yangxin Grass in her storage bag.

But now it seems that she is simply judging others by her own meanness.

With the level of Zhulinju, how could they care about a Yangxin Grass in her storage bag.

At the same time, Lin Wan looked at Zhulinju with even more awe in her heart.

What kind of existence can build such a spiritual place.

Lin Wan carefully collected the roots of Yangxin Grass, and then thanked Su Xiaoxiao solemnly.

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly waved and said that it was useless.

"It's just some roots, all the garbage left over from my alchemy."

Garbage?

Lin Wan was petrified.

She seemed to have heard correctly. The roots of the spiritual medicine still had medicinal power, so how could it be garbage?

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Wan, thinking that Lin Wan didn't understand, and explained:

"Although there is a little medicinal power in the roots of Yangxin Grass, compared with the stems and leaves, the medicinal power is not pure. Adding it to refine the medicine will actually reduce the quality of the pill. If it is refined, it will be too laborious and unnecessary, so it is best to throw it away."

Listening to Su Xiaoxiao's alchemy knowledge, Lin Wan opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

She also knew some of the alchemy knowledge. The medicinal power of the roots of Yangxin Grass was indeed slightly pure, but adding it would reduce the quality of the pill very little, but it could refine more pills.

If you are willing to spend half an hour refining, you can solve this problem.

Besides, she had read the common sense of alchemy before. When refining Yangxin Grass, people clearly asked to purify the root first. When did they say it was lost?

Opening her mouth, Lin Wan finally said.

"Who taught you to make alchemy?"

What a waste.

Of course, Lin Wan thought about the second half of the sentence in her mind and did not say it out loud.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said:

"Of course it was Master."

Hearing Su Xiaoxiao mention Master, Lin Wan naturally thought of the bamboo leaf.

Baili, a bamboo leaf killed Wu Ji.

Could it be that the amazing swordsman is also an alchemist?

When Lin Wan was thinking.

Ye Junlan and Su Xiaoxiao beside him suddenly said in unison.

"Master."

Then a graceful young man in white walked out of the bamboo building.

Lin Wan didn't notice anything, but when she looked carefully, she could see any fluctuations in her cultivation.

But she dared to be negligent and saluted quickly.

How can it be an ordinary person who can pick off hundreds of leaves and kill people?

Fang Yu nodded lightly to Lin Wan, and then looked at Ye Junlan.

"How do you teach me as a teacher?"

Hearing Fang Yu's question, Ye Junlan instantly withered.

"Do things steadily."

Fang Yu nodded lightly.

"Since you know, I will punish you by copying the Stable Character Classic a hundred times."

Listening to what Fang Yu said, Ye Junlan instantly felt like his energy had been sucked dry.

Su Xiaoxiao on the side snickered.

"Senior, Fellow Daoist Ye did it all to save me..."

Lin Wan opened her mouth to defend Ye Junlan, and Fang Yu waved her hand, indicating that she must say more.

"Are you from the Wood Spirit Sect?"

Lin Wan was stunned and said cautiously.

"Senior, do you have any festivals in the Mu Ling Sect?"

Fang Yu said lightly:

"That's not true."

Hearing Fang Yu's response, Lin Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

The Mu Ling Sect is now in a situation surrounded by powerful enemies. If it is still targeted by such a powerful sword cultivator, then Grandma Liu will really hang herself and die.

Then, Lin Wan asked carefully:

"Senior, this is..."