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Chapter 3583 better not to say

Once the grade is stable, of course it will be fine.

The elixirs being refined now are all of the eighth-grade and medium quality.

From now on, I will think hard about how to refine the eighth grade.

But she is not in a hurry, as she can refine the eighth-grade medium, and she is ready to rest for a while.

After I have recovered a little, I will talk about the matters of the eighth grade.

As for now, it's time for her to do other things.

"Feng Qing."

There was a sound downstairs. Luo Qingfeng put away the elixir, waved away the fragrance, opened the door and walked outside.

Looking at the figure trying to stand downstairs, Luo Qingfeng had doubts on his face.

"Eastern Elder"

"Feng Qing, Master Yishan asked you to go there. He said there was a place. I wonder if you would like to go there." For the specific details, she still had to wait for Master Yishan to tell her.

Luo Qingfeng stepped forward and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go."

Yaodu Federation sincerely trains alchemists and has no reservations about talented alchemists. This is her biggest experience during this time here.

But she didn't know what kind of experiences the other party would have and what kind of things he would face before he became an alchemist.

After all, in a world where the weak eat the strong, the weak are already suffering. If they are not strong enough, they will only become a stepping stone for others.

Dongfang chuckled and nodded, turned around and walked outside.

"Have you been refining elixirs here these days?" He couldn't help but ask.

Seeing as he doesn't go out very often and is always in his room, he probably has nothing else to do.

Young Master Qingxian has also left. No one here will let anyone get close to him. This is a good place for refining medicine.

"Well, Master Yixiao told me the method, and I tried it all, and it seems to be okay." He said that it is good to use on the eighth and ninth grades.

However, he said very little about these.

What he talked about more was the sixth and seventh grades.

Perhaps because he was worried that he would be at a different level, he didn't say much about the eighth and ninth levels, nor did he go into detail.

Although Luo Qingfeng was helpless at this point, there was nothing he could do about it.

The level she showed was only the sixth level. If she told Yixiao that she was an eighth-level alchemist, he would probably think she was crazy, and the entire Medicine and Poison Association would also know about it.

So after thinking about it, it was better not to say anything.

"Well, Master Yixiao only comes once in a long time. He doesn't say much, but as long as he remembers it, it will be very useful." This is true.

"I know." If it were two or three years ago, it might have been like this, but now it's really not that useful to her.

They walked to the yard where Yishan lived, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was like a world outside of the world.

"Master Yishan, Feng Qing is here."

Dongfang said, leaning forward slightly.

Yishan was still teasing the birds, but when he heard this, he turned around and looked over.

Luo Qingfeng was secretly surprised when she saw that he stretched out his hand and the white spiritual bird landed on his index finger, looking very friendly to him.

It seems that there is a reason why he lives in such a place.

"Here he comes, come here quickly."

Yishan waved, and the smile on his face deepened.

Luo Qingfeng walked over in confusion. At this moment, the spiritual bird in his hand flew towards Luo Qingfeng and landed on her shoulder.

It was smiling happily, chirping in Luo Qingfeng's ears, and jumping happily on her shoulders, looking very happy.

When Dongfang and Yishan saw this scene, they were all stunned on the spot, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.


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