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âXueâer, rest for a while!â The freak walked to Xueâerâs side and said with concern.
âOkay.â Leng Ruoxue nodded. Then she hugged the freak and said aggrievedly, âItâs been so long, but I havenât even refined an elementary divine pill.â
âHehe, luckily itâs not your medicinal herb. Otherwise, how heartbroken would it be!â the freak reminded with a naughty smile.
âOh! Thatâs true.â Leng Ruoxueâs mood improved significantly at this point.
After speaking, Leng Ruoxue pulled the freak to Zheng Enâs side and carefully observed...
At this moment, Zheng En was at the most critical stage of condensing pills. Moreover, he was afraid that he would not be able to supply spiritual energy, so he kept stuffing
spirit fruits into his mouth. Leng Ruoxue and the freak couldnât help breathing when they saw this scene.
âAlas! Another failure.â Not long later, the charred smell of the herbs emitted from the pill furnace. Zheng En knew that he had failed again. It was really a pity. Everything
was fine before, but he kept failing at this step. This was really depressing.
âMiss, when did you come? Did you succeed?â Zheng En suddenly looked up and unintentionally saw his Miss, and couldnât help asking expectantly.
âAlas! I failed too,â Leng Ruoxue said gloomily.
âTake it slow. How can a divine pill be refined so easily?â the little old man walked over and comforted her.
âOkay, Zheng En, letâs work hard together!â Leng Ruoxue encouraged. Then she kissed the freakâs face gently and returned to concoct pills obediently.
Another month passed.
Leng Ruoxue, who had been in the secret room for four months, finally refined a divine-level antidote.
âLet me see it quickly.â The little old man, who had been waiting by the side, snatched the pill impatiently as soon as Leng Ruoxueâs pill was out...
âAs expected of a divine-level pill! Itâs actually covered in traces of spiritual energy,â the little old manâs eyes lit up as if he was looking at his beloved.
âGrandpa Du, thatâs only an elementary divine pill. Our mission requirement is above the intermediate level!â Leng Ruoxue reminded. Alas! It took four months before she
refined an elementary divine pill. The intermediate level! It was really a long way to go!
âThe elementary level is also a divine pill! Itâs better than nothing. Give this pill to me!â the little old man said shamelessly and then directly stored the pill in his ring.
âMaster, youâre too much. Why didnât you tell me?â Zheng En pretended to be displeased.
âDidnât you see it! Hurry up and go back to refine your divine pill,â the little old man urged.
âHmph! So stingy!â Zheng En said angrily and walked back very reluctantly.
Although it took four months, being able to refine a divine pill instantly boosted Leng Ruoxueâs confidence. Therefore, she decided to continue working hard and strive to
refine an intermediate divine pill as soon as possible.
After that, Leng Ruo continued to refine divine pills. However, what she refined was still elementary because she had to increase the success rate of elementary divine pills
to more than 50% before she could begin to refine intermediate divine pills. Even then, she only had a 25% chance of refining intermediate divine pills. Moreover, even if
she used an intermediate pill formula, she might still be able to refine elementary divine pills.
With the stimulation of Leng Ruoxueâs elementary divine pill, Zheng En finally refined his first elementary antidote pill two months later.
Zheng En was so happy that he couldnât even speak as he looked at the divine-level pill in his hand which was light blue and had spiritual energy entangled in it. He just
smiled foolishly.
âStinky brat, donât be too beautiful. Xueâer has already begun refining intermediate divine pills. You have to hurry! Otherwise, youâll be too behind,â the little old man
reminded Zheng En as he gently patted his head.
âUh! Master, Miss is a pervert. I canât compare to her,â Zheng En said spinelessly. Boohoo... Why were they comparing him to Miss! Wasnât this bullying!
âUseless stinky brat, can you have some ambition?â the little old man roared, even though he knew that what his disciple said was the truth. Well! That girl was born to deal
a blow!
âOkay, Master, Iâll continue then!â Zheng En said. Then he lowered his head and fiddled with the herbs in his hand...
Another three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Leng Ruoxue looked at the pill furnace in front of her gloomily. At this moment, there were ten light blue pills lying in the middle of the pill furnace, but not one was what
she needed.
Now, the success rate of her refining elementary antidote pills could already reach more than 80%. Moreover, she was very satisfied with the number of pills she refined,
but she was still unable to refine intermediate divine pills. Alas! It really made her speechless!
After being depressed, Leng Ruoxue picked up the herbs defiantly and continued refining. Hmph! She didnât believe that she couldnât refine an intermediate antidote divine
pill!
Leng Ruoxue threw herbs into the pill furnace again and again, refining, purifying, condensing, and tempering. She did it very carefully step by step, but the final pills she
refined were always unable to meet the requirements.
Just like that, the cycle repeated again and again. Leng Ruoâs success rate in refining the elementary antidote pill could already reach 100%, and this almost used up another
two months.
âLass, rest for a while!â the little old man came to Leng Ruoxueâs side and said with concern. Alas! They had stayed here for almost a year. The girl and her foolish disciple
were about to become alchemists. They kept refining pills day and night. Fortunately, they had spiritual fruits to support them. Otherwise, they would have probably
exhausted their spiritual energy long ago. Alas! Refining pills was also a labor of strength!
âYes, Grandpa Du. Howâs Zheng Enââs refinement going?â Leng Ruoxue asked with concern. Boohoo... She seemed to have not left the pill furnace for a long time.
âNot bad. The success rate of elementary antidote pills can already reach 50%,â the little old man said with satisfaction.
âOh, thatâs good!â Leng Ruoxue said happily. Then she chatted with the freak for a while and continued refining pills.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After refining for another nine times, Leng Ruoxue looked at the light blue pill in the furnace and sighed softly. Alas! Deity-level pills were so difficult. After refining for so
long, the quality of her current pills still couldnât reach the intermediate level. However, the quality was a little higher than the elementary level. Thinking of this, her
confidence increased a little...