This should be the most careful elixir An Qingli has ever made. Because he was unsure, he could explode the elixir at any time.
Fortunately, the furnace did not explode in the end and the pill did not crack.
When the furnace was turned on, there was still white mist lingering, and the aroma of medicine was astonishing.
However, An Qingli didn't know what the final properties of a simple first-grade elixir would be if he used such complicated methods to refine it.
An Qingli held the first-grade elixir that produced top-quality cloud patterns in his hand, and looked at it carefully with his spiritual consciousness.
"What are you looking at? You can even see a flower!"
Aunt Mo shouted loudly, snatched it away, threw it into her mouth, and swallowed it without even chewing.
The corner of An Qingli's mouth twitched. He was worthy of being a Daluo Jinxian. He didn't care whether the elixir was poisonous or not, and he ate it as candy.
Once you reach a certain level of cultivation, low-level poisonous elixirs won't help at all.
Isn't it just Daluo Jinxian who is so arrogant?
Aunt Mo swallowed the pill and then remembered to ask An Qingli: "What kind of pill is this?"
An Qingli said: "The rejuvenation elixir in the lower realm can help people in the lower realm stay young forever, but I don't know what effect it has on people in the upper realm."
"Well, let me take a look."
The elixir began to take effect, and Aunt Mo allowed the elixir to swim around her limbs, and then took out a mirror to take a look.
Hey, as expected, the old woman inside has lost a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.
The efficacy of this elixir varies from person to person. For example, people in the lower world can live up to ten thousand years, so the effect is "eternal youth".
And for people who have lived in the upper world for too long, this elixir will only be effective for a few months or a few years.
For those who take this pill too much, the effect of this medicine will not be as good as the last pill.
Aunt Mo has returned from the appearance of a mortal in her fifties or sixties to that of a forty-year-old, making her ten or twenty years younger.
An Qingli wasn't the first to see someone rejuvenated, so he wasn't surprised.
However, Aunt Mo was more happy. She spoke in a rough voice and praised, "The medicinal properties are not bad. Little girl, you have some skills. Advance your alchemy skills as soon as possible and refine more high-level beauty elixirs. Give them to me."
eat."
"Will the debt be paid?" An Qingli asked with a smile.
"Good!" Aunt Mo said, "If you can refine a sixth-grade beauty elixir, I can buy it for you with the immortal crystal."
An Qingli put away the alchemy furnace and nodded in agreement.
The heat was still scorching next to the furnace.
Aunt Mo finally started to teach seriously, and of course An Qingli studied seriously.
What Aunt Mo taught her about weapon refining, regardless of whether An Qingli could understand it or not, was to treat An Qingli as if he didn't exist, while slowly swinging the big hammer and talking nonchalantly.
However, when it comes to understanding, An Qingli is certainly not afraid of anyone.
So An Qingli also followed Aunt Mo, swinging the hammer slowly while listening attentively.
A few little ones yawned again and again, and the sound of the hammer was so slow that it made people want to doze off.
But the slower you go, the more you show your skills and abilities.
Two months later, the barrier of the blacksmith shop finally opened again, and this time a middle-aged woman who still retained her charm came out.
The woman vaguely had the appearance of Aunt Mo, but she was younger than Aunt Mo. She looked like Aunt Mo's long-lost daughter.
"Madam?" The owner of the Immortal Talisman Shop came over and asked in a low voice. The identity of the two Taoists has not been disclosed to the public.
Because I often get picked on for selling low-quality charms, I don’t want to involve the shop next door.
Aunt Mo generally ignores reality.
"Yeah." Aunt Mo, who was a little fatter, gave her a flirtatious look.
"Ha!" Boss Xianfu exclaimed happily.
An Qingli held up the hammer in the blacksmith shop, hammering slowly and intermittently.
Some people finally saw An Qingli appear and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister An!"
Two Yamen officials in civilian clothes came to the blacksmith shop as soon as they got the news.
The scene in front of them was simply unbelievable to them.
Their sister An, who looked like an immortal emperor, was actually working hard with a sledgehammer in a blacksmith shop.
What to do with a sledgehammer!
Don't delay their sister An's progress towards Da Luo Jinxian!
"Sister An, if you are being coerced, tell us brothers!" The two of them screamed with indignation.
"There is no coercion. It is natural to pay back debts." An Qingli said calmly, raised a simple and large hammer, and landed heavily on the red iron embryo, making a long buzzing sound.
"That is indeed a matter of course." Aunt Mo was eating Xian Erpin's snacks and laughed in a rough voice, "Also, here, there is no Mr. An from your yamen, only Mr. An from this blacksmith shop.
hammer."
An sledgehammer?
An Qingli looked embarrassed and retorted: "There is no such thing as An Dachui, there is only An Qingli, Mr. An, or Sister An."
However, the nickname "An Dachui" still spread as loudly as the golden signboard "Mo Auntie".
Strange!
Strange indeed!
In Kaiyang Mansion, most of the beautiful women and men belong to the Xianzhao Pavilion, doing the easiest work and receiving the most coveted salary.
However, the first-class beauty recognized by even Xianzhao Pavilion was sweating profusely in the hot blacksmith shop.
Those gentlemen who had no worries about food and drink gathered together, waved their fans, and said boldly: "Let's go to the blacksmith shop to buy some fairy weapons, and take a look at the beauties on the way."
Everyone laughed and understood.
It's true to see beauty, and it's only a matter of convenience to buy celestial objects.
As for a first-class beauty, you can be happy for a day or two just by looking at her.
This time it was the Chen family's young master who gathered together several wealthy young masters who were born and raised here.
Mr. Chen's parents are ascended monks. His parents are excellent. He was born in the upper world and enjoys the blessings along with him.
Those rich young masters, parents or ancestors are also local golden immortals or Daluo golden immortals.
In the upper world, if a family wants to be prominent, it also pays attention to high-level combat power.
Especially if a Daluo Jinxian can be born in the family, and the Daluo Jinxian can live for more than ten or two hundred thousand years.
Therefore, as long as there is a Daluo Jinxian sitting in charge, it can protect countless generations of descendants and ensure the prosperity of the family for hundreds of thousands of years.
Several young men from wealthy families entered the blacksmith shop with their heads held high.
An Qingli held up a five-foot-tall hammer and struck a small iron embryo as big as a fist.
These young men from wealthy families are not second-rate, and of course they do not reveal too much frivolity.
However, the consciousness was making a fuss. This young lady recently recruited by Aunt Mo's iron shop indeed has first-class qualifications.
She is still a good woman who is hard-working, hard-working, honest and responsible, and lives in an IKEA home.
It's just that the nickname is a bit ugly. Why should such a beautiful little lady be called "An Dachui"?
An Qingli ignored these people, and his indifferent expression when treating guests was similar to Aunt Mo's.
Aunt Mo is not here because she has sold a lot of goods recently and has to go to several other houses to select better materials for refining.
"Girl." Someone said in a graceful manner, "If you have any new products in your shop, why don't you introduce them to my five brothers?"
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