Today, Bo Cixin came to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion again early in the morning. As soon as he arrived, he ran to the room to practice behind closed doors. Lan Mingyou just sat there lazily, watching her busy busying.
Even so, he feels that time flies very fast. He can read tens of millions of novels using the reader without any ads!
Towards the afternoon, after several days of painstaking pondering and accumulating experience through constant failures, Bo Cixin finally succeeded in refining the first high-level elixir.
"Wow, it finally worked."
Bo Cixin looked at the black "Nine Heavens Thunder God Pill" in his hand and couldn't help but frown, feeling very happy.
The whole body of "Nine Heavens Thunder God Pill" is round and black, and the black pill is also wrapped with a layer of purple-blue thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning is particularly dazzling and shining.[
The stronger the color of the thunder and lightning, the more it represents the top grade of the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Pill". The elixir that Bo Cixin cultivated this time can only be regarded as an average one, not the best "Nine Heavens Thunder God Pill". After all, he succeeded in making it.
There is only one.
"Congratulations to my disciple for refining the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Pill" in just a few days. Master finds it incredible."
Lan Mingyou stood up slowly, walked over with graceful steps, glanced at the elixir in Bo Cixin's hand and said.
"Master is much more powerful than me. I just refined a small pill, which is nothing special. Compared with Master, I'm still far behind."
Bo Cixin's eyebrows were curved, and every time he refined a pill, Bo Cixin felt very happy, and a great sense of satisfaction came over him.
"Not much difference."
Lan Mingyou tilted her head slightly and glanced at Bo Cixin. Her side face looked particularly soft because she was in a good mood at this time, unlike her usual indifference.
"Master, why don't you refine the elixir in "Hundred Prescriptions for Refining Medicine"?"
Bo Cixin was very curious. Logically speaking, if Lan Mingyou wanted to get the Nine Phoenix Alchemy Furnace, he would always have a way. He obviously had a good book called "One Hundred Prescriptions for Refining Medicine", so why didn't he use it for practice?
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All this made Bo Cixin feel a little strange. Why did Bei Mingfeng give this book to him? Why didn't these two people keep it to refine the medicine themselves?
Why do they throw such rare books to me as if they are waste paper? This has always puzzled Bo Cixin.
"Do you really want to know?"
Lan Mingyou didn't know why, but looking at her like this, looking at her clear and curious eyes, he felt an urge to tell her.
"think."
Bo Cixin nodded, very decisively, and answered without any hesitation.
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When Lan Mingyou said this, Bo Cixin found that his tone of voice and even his breathing were slightly uneven. She could even feel that there was a little struggle in his heart when he said this.
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"She is very important to you."
When Bo Cixin saw Lan Mingyou's expression, this was Lan Mingyou's first reaction to her.[
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Lan Mingyou didn't speak, but looked at Bo Cixin with a pair of charming eyes, and her long purple hair hung quietly on his shoulders.
At this moment, Bo Cixin felt that the air was a bit depressed, and everything seemed to be still at this moment.