Ye Lang felt a little funny. He didn't expect that this woman would not leave even after she arrived.
Moreover, it seems that the other party does not know his cultivation level at all, otherwise, he would not take him seriously.
It is estimated that in the eyes of the other party, I am still the first- or second-grade saint.
"Yes, I didn't expect your cultivation level to be so high, girl. In this case, I am indeed no match for you. Thank you for not robbing me!"
Ye Lang cupped his hands towards the other party.
And Mo Wushuang also said: "You and your women, it seems that their cultivation level is not bad, they should have reached the saint level. You are also an eighth-level alchemist. You will have pills in the future. Please improve them and try to improve them as soon as possible.
If you reach the cultivation level of a fifth- or sixth-grade saint, you will be considered a relatively top-notch existence."
"That's what the girl said!"
Ye Lang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and found that every smile of this woman was so attractive. He had not felt this way for a long time.
Although Lin Wan'er looks good, compared with this Mo Wushuang, she is more than a little behind. This Mo Wushuang is obviously more spotless than Lin Wan'er, giving people a very holy and elegant look.
Fairy feeling.
Under normal circumstances, such a woman is even more attractive, making many men feel like they want to become each other's divine companion and conquer each other.
This Mo Wushuang seemed to have a scent like the morning sun, and the temperaments of the two of them were somewhat similar.
I don't know if this is the reason, but Ye Lang can't help but think about it.
Mo Wushuang walked to the side, turned her palm, took out her alchemy furnace, and started to refine it, preparing to refine the eighth-grade low-level elixir.
It could be seen that this woman was very skilled in her techniques, but this was her first time trying an eighth-grade low-level elixir, so she felt a little nervous.
"ah!"
Midway, because the elixir failed, Mo Wushuang couldn't help but exclaimed, and then said angrily: "Damn it, it failed again. This eighth-grade low-level elixir is really difficult to refine. It is worse than the seventh-grade elixir."
Advanced elixirs are much more difficult."
Ye Lang originally wanted to make elixirs, but with such a beautiful woman refining elixirs beside him, it became a beautiful sight. He simply stopped worrying about refining elixirs and instead stared at her.
Another set of materials was refined, but unfortunately it still failed, which made Mo Wushuang feel even more unhappy.
"I think you should take a rest first. Your current state of mind is not suitable for continued refining!"
Ye Lang, who was sitting aside, looked at the other person and couldn't help but remind him.
"Why?"
Mo Wushuang was a little unconvinced and said: "I have made considerable progress. I think if I strike while the iron is hot and refine it for a while, I will definitely succeed."
However, Ye Lang said from the side: "Having said that, your current mentality is really not good. You need to make a good adjustment. After you have failed several times in a row, you will become upset when refining elixirs."
The most taboo thing for us alchemists is to be impatient. The more eager we are to succeed, the more afraid we are of wasting materials, and the less likely we are to succeed."
Having said this, Ye Lang paused and then said: "Moreover, you are so eager to succeed that when you put several materials into the alchemy furnace, the time was slightly a second or two too early, even though it was only one or two seconds.
Seconds, but if it’s just one piece of material, it’s okay, but if there are more, accidents will definitely happen. This is called qualitative change caused by quantitative change, do you understand?”
After listening to Ye Lang's instructions, Mo Wushuang finally nodded slowly, and then breathed out heavily: "You are right, maybe I really want to break through to the eighth-level low-level alchemist. After all,
The seventh-grade high-level alchemist and the eighth-grade low-level alchemist seem to be only a little bit different, but in fact they are very different. The seventh-grade high-level alchemist and the eighth-level low-level alchemist are not the same grade. The eighth-grade low-level elixir,
It will also be of great use to the cultivation of saints."
Speaking of this, Mo Wushuang paused, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes: "I must break through to the eighth-level low-level alchemist as soon as possible. At that time, I was already an eighth-level low-level alchemist. I must
Follow in his footsteps."
When Ye Lang heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "Who is Bu Tianya? Why do you care so much about the other person's alchemy level when you are making alchemy? Could it be your boyfriend?"
Mo Wushuang rolled his eyes at Ye Lang, and then said: "No, this guy is the genius of our sect. In our sect, Bu Tianya and I are both geniuses of the sect, but Bu Tianya is better at cultivation than me.
Early, and with the cultivation level of the second-grade emperor now, he is very likely to be the successor of the next sect leader. It doesn't matter to me whether he becomes the sect leader. However, if he becomes the sect leader, his level as an alchemist will be much higher than mine.
If so, the people in the sect feel that I am incomparable to him, so they would even try to persuade me to marry him. However, I don't like this guy at all."
After hearing this, Ye Lang's expression was slightly weird, and he couldn't help but said: "What's going on? Are the people in your sect too lenient? They can actually control whether you marry the other person or not? Who do you like? No.
You can’t decide for yourself who you like?”
Mo Wushuang said: "If I am very good, the people of the sect will pay more attention to me. At that time, I will also have the right to speak. If there is a big gap between me and the other party, and he is the sect leader, then, if
If he insists on marrying me, don’t I have much power to resist? When the time comes, I’m sure other people in the sect won’t speak for me, right?”
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Lang couldn't help but said: "But isn't your father's cultivation level quite high? Isn't your father the great elder of the sect?"
Mo Wushuang smiled bitterly and said: "But my father doesn't even know that Bu Tianya is a very hypocritical person. He also hopes that I can marry Bu Tianya and become the wife of the sect master. Sometimes, I don't want to pay attention to him.
, that’s why I secretly came to this secret realm alone. But I didn’t expect that I met him in the secret realm some time ago.”
After Ye Lang thought for a while, he persuaded: "I believe that no matter who he is, as a father, he definitely wants his daughter to be happy. If you insist not to marry that Bu Tianya, he will stand by you.
Side."
"Hey, no matter what, I should work hard to improve myself and become better. In this case, I will be taken more seriously in the sect. Otherwise, if I become the sect leader after that step of Tianya, I will
I'm afraid he will think of ways to deal with us when the time comes, this person is very insidious."
Mo Wushuang sighed, feeling a little helpless. She knew what kind of person Bu Tianya was. He was a person who would never give up until he reached his goal. Therefore, she must also improve herself, otherwise she would at least be more capable when being plotted by others.
