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After finishing what he needed to do, Yang Mo handed the alchemy furnace to a few people and lay down on the hammock under the tree to rest alone.

Several people twitched their mouths at the same time.

If there are other alchemists here who see this scene, they will definitely curse. Is this the attitude of alchemy? Can you be more correct?

Although Yang Mo was resting, his brain did not stop spinning. Several alchemy furnaces were all in his mind. The sounds from the alchemy furnaces also penetrated into his brain along his ears, and even

By the sound emitted by the flame, you can judge whether the strength of the fire meets the standard.

Until the alchemy furnace was ready, Yang Mo didn't get up again.

Several people couldn't wait to take out the elixirs. There were three to five elixirs in each one, with different colors and different aromas. All kinds of attractive smells wafted out of the valley and to every place in the villa.

There were a total of twenty elixirs in the five alchemy furnaces, and they seemed to be of good quality. Only Zeyun was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, staring at the alchemy furnace, motionless.

"Ze Yun, why don't you open the alchemy furnace quickly? Is it possible that you made a mistake in the operation?" Ze Feng asked.

Others followed to comfort them. They were all newcomers and had never been in contact before. If there was an operation error, it was possible that the elixir was destroyed. Before the elixir was made into an elixir, it was more fragile than a bubble.

At this moment, a wave of waves emitted from Zeyun's body, and then Zeyun breathed out turbid air that was visible to the naked eye.

"I've opened my pulse." Zeyun said in a hoarse voice.

I have been stuck here for a year, and finally my pulse was opened. On the left side of my body, a bright meridian is reflected there. It is very thick and strong. This is a top-grade pulse.

"Because of the alchemy, you gained enlightenment?" Ze Feng asked incredulously.

Zeyun nodded heavily. It was indeed when he was refining the elixir that he gradually entered the state and his body also changed. Unknowingly, there were signs of opening his pulse.

"Why didn't I?" Ze Feng was happy but also disappointed at the same time. He was the elder brother, but he fell behind his younger brother. It was really embarrassing.

Others congratulated Zeyun together, and became more interested in alchemy. Being able to refine alchemy and enhance strength can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Yang Mo also sat up curiously. This result was far beyond his expectation. Being able to become enlightened while refining alchemy is quite rare. Moreover, he could sense that Zeyun's first vein was strong enough to fight with

Compare it with your own first pulse.

Although the pulse opening time is very late, many people will be left behind after the pulse opening.

Amid everyone's expectations, Zeyun opened the lid and took out a few pills. These pills were more crystal clear and round, but the aroma was much lighter, and they looked similar to the waste products refined by the two counterfeiters.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yang, I failed and destroyed these elixirs." Zeyun said apologetically.

It's a good thing and a bad thing.

"Who said the elixirs are ruined? These elixirs are almost close to the middle grade. The higher the quality of the elixirs, the less flavorful they are, and they are locked inside. The stronger the aroma, the more elixirs pass by.

"More." Yang Mo took a few pills in his hand and looked at them repeatedly.

Except for the first refining, there has never been anything close to the middle grade. That time, Yang Mo concentrated on spending ten hours. After finishing a furnace of pills, he was almost exhausted and fell asleep.

for three days.

This time, it was because of Zeyun's insights that he gave the pill back. Yang Mo knew that he was not of this level.

"It's close to the middle grade, isn't it seven or eight times higher?" Everyone exclaimed in unison.

"Yes, about eight times, almost reaching the middle grade." Yang Mo said.

Hearing this, everyone congratulated again, and the smile on Zeyun's face became more intense, as happy as a child.

Yang Mo collected half of these elixirs and distributed the rest to everyone. He did not continue to refine the elixirs. Although it looked relaxed this time, his brain was dizzy and his mental energy was consumed too much. He had to cultivate.

It will take some time.

The others were still in high spirits and pulled Zeyun away to have a good celebration. A group of people played until dark, and the laughter filled the whole family, leaving all the things of death behind.

Dusan stood in front of his cave and looked at these people, feeling desolate. In the past, the purity near the cave was a symbol of nobility, but now, he only felt lonely. Whether he wanted to let go of the hatred in his heart, he really

He hesitated. Not to mention whether he could achieve such an achievement, even if he could, Du Zun and Du Qingyi would not agree. At that time, he was still alone.

In the next few days, Yang Mo spent his time refining medicine. He made medicine during the day and ate all the elixirs at night to warm and nourish his body. The benefits brought by elixirs were unmatched by medicinal herbs. He

His heavenly veins are getting stronger little by little, and a few days are equivalent to his progress in the past few months.

In my free time, I would also share my alchemy experience with others. Over the past few days, the gap between the two parties became smaller and smaller, and they almost became good friends who talked about everything. The only regret was that Ze Feng still had no pulse.

"Sir, do you think I can continue on this road?" Du Liang asked a question that he had been holding in his heart for a long time.

"It's difficult without the guidance of a famous teacher. This path is ten times more difficult than martial arts." Yang Mo said.

"It's difficult? Does that mean I still have hope? Is it okay for me to study on my own?" Du Liang said excitedly.

What he was most worried about was being slapped to death by Yang Mo.

"Yes, although it is difficult, there is hope. Although they are two liars, the basic techniques they taught you are accurate." Yang Mo sighed in his heart.

The saddest thing in life is that there is no turning back. At this moment, Du Liang is in this kind of dilemma.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will grab it."

Du Liang happily walked into his cabin, took out ancient books and read through them. Even if this goal was illusory, Yang Mo's words gave him motivation, and that was enough.

Whether you can achieve it or not is not important, what is important is that you will keep going on this road, at least it is not a dead end.

"Yang Mo, thank you for taking this time. When my father comes back, I will personally persuade him and ask him to apologize to you." Du Qingyi said.

Let bygones be bygones, she didn't want to think too much about what was right or wrong. She just hoped that her father would return and that the Du family would continue to live in seclusion and away from the world as before.

Her gratitude to Yang Mo was also from the bottom of her heart, not just because of the elixirs, nor because of the things in her boudoir. The most important thing was that Yang Mo didn't have any inappropriate thoughts about her and let her carry another
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