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Chapter 358 Our Definitions of Success Are Conflicting

Not long after. Novel .

Yang Wanhui came back after shopping for groceries, but she heard the sound of alchemy and explanations upstairs, and knew that her son must be practicing hard again. She did not go up to disturb her, but silently prepared the food in the kitchen below.

They are all ready. You must be very hungry after they finish, right?

In fact, the time it took to refine the elixir this time far exceeded anything she had ever known before.

And the voice upstairs, which was still full of energy, gradually became hoarse and helpless...

After a long time.

"Finally it worked."

Su Xian wiped the sweat from his forehead. For the first time in his life, he felt the urge to cry...

Refining elixirs is really difficult.

In other words, my talent is really useless for alchemy. I was able to complete this furnace without knowing how many mistakes I made. That is to say, the person supervising this time was not Xu Qian, but the extremely experienced Liu Xueqin. Only in this way can I

An accident within an accident, a blessing within a blessing, luck became such a calamity.

Or……

One.

"Spiritual Essence Pill! The lowest grade first-class pill among all pills. It is a basic pill that even normal people can take and completely digest."

Liu Xueqin's voice was filled with sighs and sighs as she looked at the dark pill in the alchemy furnace. "From now on, I will never underestimate the alchemy industry again. It is indeed... difficult!"

The last sigh made me cry every word.

Su Xian smiled and said: "Fortunately, it was finally successful, and it happened to be the last batch of elixirs. How can I say it? It's just luck."

"Yes, luck... but success or something, does this count as success? Even if Xiaoqian comes, at least thirty pills can be produced in one furnace. You will become one, this and this

this……"

Liu Xueqin feels that the definition of success may be different between the two.

"But my goal was achieved."

Su Xian smiled softly and looked at his bookshelf.

[Skill pill refining spiritual pill detected! It has been stored in the bookshelf. Subscription requires 5000 points! Do you want to subscribe? 】

From more than 20,000 before to 5,000 now...

How many starting points have been saved?

"Well, after all the hardships, you finally succeeded and felt the achievements of Cheng Dan... that..."

Liu Xueqin's brows twitched, and she glanced at the black Lingcui Pill inside the alchemy furnace, exuding a burnt smell. The Lingcui Pill did have some stench, and it was mainly used to help people eliminate impurities from the body, and it was quite effective.

good.

But this stinks...

It smells like burnt cooking.

She really couldn't tell you that you finally experienced Cheng Dan's sense of accomplishment. Can this be called a sense of accomplishment?

Thinking about it, she ordered: "Anyway, Su Xian, although this elixir is finished, I always feel that something is wrong. It is entirely due to luck. The ingredients in it... Forget it, please remember not to eat it.

Also, don’t give it to others, as it can easily turn into poison if you can’t make an elixir.”

"Well...well, the quality of this elixir is a bit low. It would be embarrassing to take it out. I'll take it next time when I refine it better."

Su Xian stood up and stretched his waist...

That is to say, he is a martial artist and has a good physique. Otherwise, he would not be able to straighten his waist and legs if he sat on the floor for such a long time.

Liu Xueqin hesitated, but still didn't say anything.

She really wants to say that you will probably never be able to make an elixir in your life. This may be the pinnacle of your life. It may be the pinnacle of your life. You want to run and fly without any foundation at all. How come I didn't know that you have such a bad thing?

habit……

To be honest, if Su Xian hadn't already achieved tangible results, proving that he was far beyond what others could match, Liu Xueqin would have definitely regarded him as that kind of arrogant person who is too ambitious and doesn't know how to be down-to-earth.

"Well, now that my promise has been fulfilled, from now on, I will rely on you, Su Xian. I will try my best to adjust my time so as not to embarrass you."

Liu Xueqin also stood up, clapped her hands, and said, "That's it, I won't disturb you anymore, and I'll take my leave."

"Go slowly, Teacher Liu, I will see you off."

Su Xian stood up and escorted Xu Qian and Liu Xueqin downstairs.

At this time, several dishes were already placed on the dining table, covered by thermos bowls. Although the specific contents could not be seen clearly, they looked quite rich.

Seeing Liu Xueqin next to Xu Qian, Yang Wanhui couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "Xiao Xian, this is..."

"This is Xu Qian's mentor, Teacher Liu Xueqin. He came here specially to teach me how to make alchemy."

"Oh, that's it. That's just right. Teacher Liu, let's stay and have some light meals."

Yang Wanhui warmly welcomed us.

"this……"

Liu Xueqin was a little hesitant and had not spoken yet, but Yang Wanhui was suddenly startled, shrugged her nose, and said in surprise: "Oh no, it tastes mushy, the vegetables are mushy? I just made the soup, why is it mushy...

…”

He said and hurried to the kitchen.

He also yelled: "Teacher Liu, be sure to stay for dinner. I specially made the Young Snow Mountain Frog Soup. It tastes very good. Try it."

"No...no."

Liu Xueqin smelled herself and immediately understood what was going on. A look of shame appeared on her face. She was really afraid that when Yang Wanhui asked about her son's grades later, how would she answer?

That's all, I'm hungry, so go to the cafeteria to make a cushion.

Thinking about it, he hurriedly said goodbye to Su Xian in a low voice and left in a hurry.

Xu Qian smiled helplessly at Su Xian and left.

At this time, Yang Wanhui finally came out of the kitchen and said curiously: "It's weird, the soup is not mushy at all. Where did the mushy smell come from... Huh? Xiaoxian, where is that Teacher Liu?"

"gone."

Su Xian sighed: "She suddenly had something urgent and left..."

Yang Wanhui sighed and said, "What a pity. I cooked a lot of food today, and Taotao is not here. Eh? Where is Xiren?"

"She was also upstairs just now. She should probably come down now."

Su Xian was startled when he mentioned Xue Xiren, and then he realized that he was so anxious to make elixirs that he had forgotten about her.

"Well, Auntie, Su Xian is right. I was just with Su Xian and that teacher Liu."

Xue Xiren walked down slowly.

With a strange expression on his face, he stared at Su Xian for a while, with a flash of shame and annoyance in his eyes, but Su Xian looked at him inexplicably.

"That's just right. The food is still hot. Hurry up and eat!"

Yang Wanhui laughed, glanced at Xue Xiren with satisfaction, nodded, and invited her to eat.

"That me..."

Xue Xiren waved her hand, as if to say, can I take a bath first? But looking at Yang Wanhui's eager eyes, she could only sigh helplessly and said: "Okay, I'm really lucky today. I can actually eat it."

Check out the good stuff made by auntie..."

Su Xian smiled evilly and said, "Yes, you are indeed very lucky today."

Xue Xiren ignored her.

Or……

All her attention was now attracted by the wall separating Su Tao and Su Xian.

The wall that separates brothers and sisters should be legendary...

But Su Tao probably didn't do it. This house was given to him by the principal. Could it be that a master and a disciple once lived here?

You know, except for masters and apprentices, no one else seems to use this kind of stone to make walls... You have to know how even a couple living in the same room would use such a thing to spy on their bodies.

Woolen cloth?

So, should we ask Su Xian later?

Looking at Su Xian who was enjoying her meal, she felt even more shy... She felt that if it was true, it would be all over.


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