As the General Administration of Medicine Refining, she not only has to refine medicine, but also teach the disciples in the agency.
In the main hall of the General Administration of Pharmacy, Ling Luo stood at the top, holding a crystal cup in his hand. A drop of dew inside the cup exuded rich spiritual energy.
"This is Qian Yuan Dew, which is the purest water essence in the Third Heaven. At the same time, it is also one of the most important raw materials for refining the Yin Yang Longevity Pill."
The corner of Ling Luo's eyes glanced downward.
There are five disciples in total, Fatty, Shouhou, Linzhi, Tiandu and Xiaoyu.
The skinny monkey was next to the fat monkey, taking a nap together, and slept soundly.
Tiandu and Xiaoyu are sticky, lowering their heads and biting their ears. They are a young couple.
The only one who listened carefully to Ling Luo's lecture was Lin Zhi.
"Qian Yuan Dew is different from the refining method of ordinary elixirs. It cannot be tempered with fire. It can only be..."
"Hululu——"
"Xiaoyu, I miss you so much."
"Brother Tiandu, you are evil~~"
Below, there were sounds full of dissonance, one after another.
Ling Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes twitched slightly, and she stopped the lecture.
"Does any of you want to participate in the trial on the Shura battlefield outside the territory?"
Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes dangerously and said something faintly.
Fatty and Thin Monkey, who were sleeping soundly, suddenly opened their eyes; Tiandu and Xiaoyu also pushed away from each other, and their charming ambiguity suddenly disappeared.
Five pairs of eyes all stared at Ling Luo.
Although these five people are all very dishonorable, they are all inner disciples.
"Can we...can we participate?"
The thin monkey was the most excited, with a pair of slightly protruding eyes that were terrifyingly big.
"No, it's not reliable. Our Refinery Department has never participated. That's a matter for the other eight branches of magical power." Pang Dun looked a little timid.
"That's right, hunting Yaksha and Shura is all about numbers. We have so few people in the Alchemy Department, it's impossible to win. It would be a shame to go there."
"But I heard that there are many high-level magic weapons and spiritual weapons unearthed deep in the battlefield outside Shura territory. If you are lucky, you can get a few of them." Tiandu looked eager to try.
Xiao Yu's eyes flashed with yearning, and she said: "The top eight ranked according to the number of Yaksha and Shura hunted, as well as the number of magical and spiritual weapons obtained, will have the opportunity to be accepted by the eight elders as true disciples."
The corners of Ling Luo's lips curved into a meaningful arc. This was the first time that so many people were paying attention to her during the lecture.
Although, there are only five.
But that's all.
"Participate, why don't you participate? My husband also has to participate."
At this time, Xuanyuan Yu also entered the main hall of the Refining Department and said something loudly.
Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, stood up, walked to Xuanyuan Yu's side, gave him a roll of eyes, and said, "What are you doing here to cause trouble?"
Xuanyuan Yu chuckled and said, "My wife is my heaven. Wherever Luoer goes, I will go wherever my husband goes."
"Don't make trouble——"
Ling Luo felt a little helpless.
"It's not a fuss, it's the weapon spirit's intention." Xuanyuan Yu's voice deepened, he leaned into Ling Luo's ear and whispered, "The weapon spirit is very weak and has too little power. It must swallow nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Only a pure Yang spiritual weapon can be restored. This battlefield outside Shura territory is a good opportunity."
Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat.
"The weapon spirit said that if she can swallow so many pure Yang spiritual weapons and recover half of the power she had in the whole province, she can take the initiative to summon the Demon Blade Wantian back from Jue He."