Chapter 19
The night passed.

After a tripod of pills was completed, Chi Tong habitually groped for the empty jade porcelain bottle beside him: "Huh? Where's the Wushuang jade porcelain bottle?"

Hearing Chitong's voice, he looked sleepy: "Everyone is by my sister's side."

Before he finished speaking, he stared at the pile of jade porcelain bottles filled with medicine pills all over the room with his sleepy eyes.

Surprised, delighted, and admiring: "Wow! Sister, you are so powerful, and all of them are god-level pills in just one night."

Chi Tong also turned around and glanced at the porcelain vases in the room, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Are there any porcelain vases?"

Yun Wushuang scratched his head: "That's all the jade porcelain vases in Weiyang Palace. It just so happened that it was already dawn, so Wushuang went to ask Father for some."

The work of a cup of tea.

Yun Wushuang returned with a storage bag the size of a purse: "Sister, my father's jade porcelain bottles are all here."

Chitong took the storage bag and looked at it: "Well! Not much, but not too little."

Seeing that Chitong was quite satisfied, Yun Wushuang explained: "Well! The jade porcelain bottle has spirits and can hold immortal and god-level pills, but because it is difficult to refine, the quantity is relatively small,"

"In the royal family, the father's jade porcelain vases are the most, because most of them are left by the great-grandfather."

Chitong smiled and patted Yun Wushuang's shoulder: "Thank you! I think these jade bottles are enough, after all, look at the room, hehe!"

She walked to the tripod and continued to sit cross-legged.

Lifting her hand, lifting the bottle, the elixir came out of the cauldron, and flew into the jade porcelain bottle by itself. She waved her bare hand again, and the name of the elixir was engraved on the jade porcelain bottle.

After completing a set of fluent movements, Chitong continued to refine the next elixir.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

In the evening, Chitong finished filling the jade porcelain bottle given by Yunao, and then she smiled with satisfaction.

She felt like she was insane. If it wasn't for the lack of jade porcelain bottles, she didn't know how long she would practice.

Chitong looked at Wushuang next to him, he tilted his head, the corner of his mouth was still drooling, and he would poke his mouth from time to time, as if he was eating something delicious.

Not long after, Yun Wushuang woke up and saw his sister staring at him, he wiped his mouth embarrassedly.

"Hey! Sister, you are done with your work, and Wushuang accidentally fell asleep again."

Chitong caressed his head, full of happiness and joy: "Wu Shuang has been with my sister all the time, my sister is very happy, even if Wu Shuang is sleeping, my sister feels very happy."

Yun Wushuang threw herself on Chitong's lap and smirked.

Chi Tong took out the storage bag and gave it to him: "You take this to your father. It contains the pills refined by my sister. There are too many varieties and I don't know how many there are."

"However, because my sister needs a lot of elixir to build her power, this jade porcelain bottle can only hold ten pills, and only ten bottles of one kind of elixir are given. If you save it, it should last for a while."

Yun Wushuang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and casually gave ten bottles of ten bottles, and also gave him a storage bag.

You must know how hard it is to find a god-level elixir. Although they have channels to refine it by themselves, the success rate of the elixir is too low, and it consumes a lot of mental power.

This pill was given to his father, it's no wonder he was unhappy and crazy.

She has long known about her sister's defiance, because this pill is just a matter of little effort for her.

Yun Wushuang accepted the elixir unceremoniously: "However, sister, for the creatures who have just cultivated, it seems that they cannot use the god-level elixir casually."

"Ah!!!" Chi Tong held his forehead.

"Wouldn't that be a waste of work!" Chi Tong suddenly became depressed.

Yun Wushuang scratched the back of his head and smirked: "Then Wushuang went to ask Father Wang for an ordinary cauldron to make alchemy for sister."

Chi Tong nodded weakly: "Well, you can give him the elixir by the way, and thank your father for the jade porcelain bottle on behalf of my sister."

 Dan points: mortal, mysterious, immortal, god four ranks.Each rank: one to ten grades.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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