Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 87 088 The Abnormality of the Pill Furnace, Little Milkman

three hours later
Ji Qingwu put away the spiritual fire in her palm, and while breathing out the spiritual energy to adjust her breath, she quietly waited for the initial preparation of the elixir in the alchemy furnace.

With a burst of strong medicinal fragrance, Ji Qing opened his eyes violently.

No, this is not the rank that Jin Tidan should have.

The pills in the realm of comprehension are divided into three levels: low, middle and high, and each major level is divided into nine small levels, and the higher level is the holy level and god level that have never been seen in this world.

Based on her cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment and the limitations of the alchemy itself, the Golden Body Pill belongs to the category of the low-level six realms.

But this medicinal fragrance...

At least it is the peak of the low-level nine realms!
Ji Qingwu looked at her open palm, ordinary spiritual fire, ordinary cultivation, ordinary elixir, ordinary stove...

Why is it—

Ji Qingwu got up and walked to the alchemy stove, and when the lid of the alchemy stove was opened, a string of nine golden pills flew out in a string.

She quickly took out the pill bottle and put it away.

Feeling the strong alchemy power transmitted through the alchemy bottle, Ji Qingwu rubbed her fingertips slightly, and turned her attention to the broken alchemy furnace.

"Damn it, you don't even keep a single one for me! Hmph, you vicious woman!"

Vicious woman?
Ji Qingwu frowned, confirming that the voice of the little milk baby came from the alchemy stove in front of her, she opened the fastened alchemy bottle.

In an instant, nine pills flew towards the open mouth of the pill furnace.

"Hahahaha, it's all my master's!"

Ji Qingwu heard the excited cheers of the little milk baby.

With a slight tick of her fingertips hanging by her side, the pill that was about to fall into the pill furnace flew back all of a sudden, returning to the pill bottle neatly.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she seemed to see Dan Lu's body trembling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ji Qingwu frowned tightly, this was the third sentence he scolded her.

"It's obviously the elixir that I refined, why should I give it to you?" Ji Qingwu said.

"Hmph, how could you do it without me!" Milkman retorted.

Ji Qingwu was noncommittal, "So what? I gave the spiritual power, I gave the elixir, and I wrote the prescription!"

"You——" the little milk baby said in an angry voice, "Okay, then you take one, and give me back the remaining eight!"

Ji Qingwu squinted her eyes, and the lion opened her mouth wide?
See if she can't cure him!
With a click, the lid of the alchemy furnace was closed back.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuvane!"

Ji Qingwu seemed to be talking to herself, "It's really an illusion from alchemy, and I just talked to a broken stove."

Little Milkman: "You're the one who broke the stove, your whole family is—"

Ji Qingwu stretched out her hand and patted Danlu's body fiercely, and the milk baby's cursing voice stopped abruptly.

The girl hooked her lips as if she had succeeded. She used her spiritual power to control the pill furnace to shrink, and she picked it up and was about to go out, "It's such a difficult-to-use pill furnace, throw it away, and go buy a new one tomorrow."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, how dare you! How dare you throw me away!"

Ji Qingwu turned a deaf ear and continued walking towards the door.

The alchemy furnace in her arms was buzzing and trembling, as if she could see that Ji Qingwu was not bluffing him. Just as she was about to open the door, the milk boy shouted, "Don't throw me away! Let's talk!"

Ji Qingwu put her hand on the door frame, with a smile in her eyes, "Oh?"

"You really are pretending." Milkman said through gritted teeth.

"So what if I pretended?" Ji Qingwu didn't hide it.

(End of this chapter)