The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

Chapter 38 Refining the Recovery Pill

A few days later, Yan Qiao received the express delivery from Kyoto.

There was also a call from Rongzhen.

"Miss Yan, if you encounter any problems, you can call me, and I will help you solve them as soon as possible."

Yan Qiao responded lightly.

After hanging up the phone, she took all the medicinal materials in a box back to the bedroom.

Ye Qingyue stood in the hall, watching Yan Qiao pass her and go upstairs, and quickly said:

"Miss Yan, my wife's physical condition has stabilized."

Hearing this, Yan Qiao paused. She raised her eyes to look at Ye Qingyue and said in a cold voice: "I understand."

"I, I just want to ask, was that elixir you refined last time...?"

Meeting Yan Qiao's indifferent gaze, Ye Qingyue suddenly felt nervous and stuttered a bit when speaking.

Yan Qiao nodded and asked, "Well, is there any problem?"

Is there a problem?

This is simply a big problem!

"Miss Yan, do you really not have a teacher?"

Yan Qiao was silent for a moment and then explained.

"Yes, but my master is not in this world."

Hearing this, Ye Qingli was suddenly at a loss, his eyes filled with apology: "...I'm sorry."

Yan Qiao didn't speak, just nodded to her, then turned and went upstairs.

"Ugh……"

I didn't ask anything again.

Looking at Yan Qiao's back going upstairs, Ye Qingli blinked her eyes and sighed deeply.

Yan Qiao didn't know what she was thinking, and he didn't care enough to speculate on her thoughts.

When she returned to the room, she entered the portable space directly.

The spiritual energy in the space was extremely rich. Just standing in it, she could feel the pure spiritual energy being transformed by the technique and then flowing into her Dantian.

It's just that in this portable space, there are no other living things except various monsters.

The spirit of the secret realm once told her that this secret realm was simulated, so it was still far from the real world.

But even so, she was very satisfied.

It took her more than 100 years to refine this secret realm into a portable space.

During these more than 100 years, she could not spare any time to practice.

But fortunately, after the successful refining, her cultivation base also increased sharply.

Yan Qiao approached the alchemy room, raised his hand and made a magic formula, classifying all the medicinal materials in his hand.

She skillfully turned on the ground fire in the alchemy room, and warmed the furnace for the first step of alchemy.

She is currently at the sixth level of Qi training and is not yet able to use spiritual fire for a long time.

And alchemy requires not only the control of spiritual fire, but also the use of spiritual consciousness.

If you want to refine the best pill, the two are indispensable.

Yan Qiao is also used to refining the best elixirs, and all the elixirs placed in her elixir cabinet are of the highest quality.

"Juling grass, wild ginseng..."

Yan Qiao silently recited the elixir prescription in his heart, and the medicinal materials in the elixir room moved according to his thoughts, and slowly fell into the central elixir furnace.

Juling grass is used as an auxiliary drug, which can maximize the medicinal properties of these medicinal materials and preserve them.

In addition, the weak spiritual power contained in it can also be preserved, and then become mild after being nourished by the earth fire.

Taking it to Lin Wanqing will not cause her body to explode and die.

After all, these medicinal materials do not have the endurance of elixirs. Just using earth fire is somewhat unable to withstand the urge to collapse.

Yan Qiao sighed, but he didn't expect that the older the medicinal materials were, the less they could withstand the fire.

She could only use her spiritual consciousness to melt the melted medicinal materials together quickly.

In less than 10 minutes, the elixir came out.

Yan Qiao raised her hand, and a dozen round pills fell into her hands, exuding the fragrance of medicine.

"Fortunately, it's done."

Yan Qiao raised the corners of her lips, and a smile appeared on her normally expressionless face.

It makes her extremely bright and eye-catching.

It's just that she usually exudes a kind of coldness that strangers should not get close to.

In addition, she is relatively cold and cold, so people subconsciously ignore her appearance, and feel that this person is not easy to get close to.

Yan Qiao took the elixir and left the portable space, and saw a message popping up on the mobile phone placed on the desk.

It was a missed call.

After reading the note clearly, Yan Qiao paused.

She slowly lowered her eyes and crossed out the missed call messages.

Ye Qingyue was stunned for a moment when she saw Yan Qiao: "Miss Yan, are you out?"

Yan Qiao nodded to her and replied lightly: "Well, have you been waiting here for me?"

"Yes, I've been meaning to ask you something."

Hearing Yan Qiao take the initiative to mention it, Ye Qingyue smiled sheepishly.

"You said."

"It's the pill you gave me last time. Was it really you who refined it?"

Ye Qingli stared at her with bright eyes, afraid of missing her answer.

Being stared at by her like this, Yan Qiao looked away uncomfortably.

She replied coldly, "It's me."

"Then you are really awesome!"

Ye Qingyue's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked at Yan Qiao in surprise, with a little admiration in her eyes.

"Who do you study under? No one I know well in the ancient medical world has ever heard of anyone secretly accepting a disciple with such a high talent."

"I'm not from the ancient medical world."

Regarding Ye Qingli's curiosity, Yan Qiao only replied.

Not from the ancient medical field?
Then who else has such a powerful inheritance?
And also received such a powerful disciple.

Thoughts flashed across Ye Qingli's mind one after another.

Seeing her thoughtful look, Yan Qiao paused and said, "I don't know how to do medicine."

After she finished speaking, she bypassed Ye Qingli and came to the room where Lin Wanqing was.

The daily disinfection and ventilation system in the room is turned on for a long time.

Apart from the big difference between the decoration and the hospital, there is no difference in the rest of the equipment.

Yan Qiao closed the door and refused Ye Qingli's entry.

Ye Qingli stood at the door and saw the door was closed, she blinked her eyes, finally turned and left with a sigh.

As a worker, you still have to learn to figure out the mind of the boss.

Now it is obvious that Yan Qiao doesn't want her to see it, so she just doesn't want to see it.

"Mom, don't worry I'm always here."

Yan Qiao held Lin Wanqing's hand, and the indifference on his face eased a little.

The hand she held moved, as if responding to her.

Yan Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly when she felt the reaction coming from her hands.

She took out a refined recovery pill and fed it to Lin Wanqing.

Although the elixir melted in her mouth, the medicinal power contained in the elixir still required her to use her spiritual power to help Lin Wanqing dissolve it.

At the sixth level of Qi training, more spiritual power can be mobilized in the Dantian.

She is a re-cultivator, so she naturally has no problem controlling spiritual power.

The question is how much spiritual power she can use.

The thunder attribute spiritual power in her body is too strong, if she doesn't want to hurt Lin Wanqing.

She needs to perform a transformation every time before outputting it.

It is not a simple matter to transform attribute spiritual power into non-attribute spiritual power.

By the time Yan Qiao had dissolved all the power in the elixir, it was almost dark.

It took more than five hours to dispel the power of the medicine and use spiritual power to repair her body.

(End of this chapter)