Group favorite little cute concubine: the prince is too fierce

Chapter 982
Chapter 982
"I'll do my best." She put away the heavy elixir.

"By the way, have you prepared the elixir you need tomorrow?" Yi Kong asked with concern.

"Get ready, tomorrow will be successful, everyone should rest early!" Only success is allowed tomorrow, and failure is not allowed.

This night, no one was able to fall asleep. Tomorrow they will witness the birth of a generation of heroes. How could they fall asleep.

And Mu Wuxin in the cave didn't sleep either. She was chatting with Long Yanyou about her development after taking those alchemists out of this world.

There were very few high-level alchemists in Dongli Continent, but now there are nine in her area. It is estimated that her establishment of the kingdom of alchemy can be realized.

Long Yanyou asked her how sure she was that she could refine the old pill, and Mu Wuxin gave an affirmative answer, [-]%.

Long Yanyou looked at her confident face, and smiled: still as confident as ever.

In the early morning, Mu Wuxin finally couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep, but Long Yanyou did watch quietly, "I hope you can succeed." We will meet soon.

The sky was getting dark, and Sanlong ran in, "Little monster, it's dawn, little monster, get up and eat something to make alchemy."

The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry, it is him who is talking.

Mu Wuxin had no choice but to frown, "Ready to eat."

Sanlong ran away like a gust of wind, and Mu Wuxin fell back on the bed again, "Everyone is there."

Fish maws just appeared in the sky, but he said it was dawn, you know, the one who is going to make alchemy later, isn't it you?
Not long after I lay down, I came in at once, "Get up, get up, the plan of a day starts in the morning, and success is when the sun rises, so hurry up."

Mu Wuxin got up with a dark face, didn't she know that she didn't sleep until midnight?One or two, more urgent than her.

In the canyon, there was still a table of delicious food. Mu Wuxin was a little more satisfied, and knew how to comfort her, who was in a bad mood, with delicious food.

Mu Wuxin wanted to sit and rest for a while, but a few old men prepared the elixir for her in advance and kept urging her, but is she such an easy-to-move person?

"The rest is not good, the breakthrough is not successful."

A simple sentence made a few people eunuchs, but soon they were shaken again. Time stood still for about a cup of tea, and they became active again.

Mu Wuxin knew that he couldn't drag it any longer, so he could only come to the elixir prepared by them, release his own pill furnace, a flame was thrown out, and all the elixir was wrapped in flames.

But the sky had only just brightened, and then darkened again. The familiar gust of wind reappeared, and the few people left a long way away, fearing that they would be affected.

Mu Wuxin also took the Qingxin Pill at this time, looked up at the vortex in the sky, smiled, and sped up the speed in her hand.

Today, she must make a quick decision. She can no longer delay time like yesterday, the longer the delay, the bigger the lightning strikes will be.

It took one stick of incense to refine more than 800 elixir plants. When merging, she tried three drops, and the three drops were fused together.

Only in this way can the possibility of being struck by lightning be reduced, and after the successful fusion of the first three drops of liquid medicine, only one lightning strike fell down, and she became more confident.

She is competing with Thunder and Lightning, she fuses fast, and the speed of Thunder and Lightning strikes down is also fast. Before Thunder and Lightning successfully brewed, Mu Wuxin successfully merged again.

The feeling of the thunder and lightning that was half brewing was as soft as cotton, as if it had no strength.

An hour later, Mu Wuxin fused all the elixirs, and when it came to the most critical condensing pill, she raised her eyes to see the dark clouds in the sky, ready to condense.

At this time, the thunder and lightning are as if they don't want money, click, click, click, as if they don't kill the people below, it won't let it go.

The old men around were so frightened by the power of the lightning that their heartbeats couldn't keep up with the speed of the lightning strikes. Doesn't it need to be brewed?
Yikong murmured, "We must succeed, we must succeed."

Kacha, a bolt of lightning strikes in front of Yikong, as if warning, but Yikong falls to the ground in shock.

Even the people around him were terrified, they all knew that Yikong didn't do anything, just muttered something.

"Let's disperse, and repeat what Yikong said just now, we are here to disperse the power of thunder and lightning, the little evildoer must succeed." Yikong came back to his senses, staring at the densely packed thunder and lightning and said.

"it is good."

The crowd scattered and ran in different directions, and their mouths were even more fragmented, "It must be successful, it must be successful..."

The thunder and lightning did as they thought, part of them was scattered to strike them, and the lightning that struck Mu Wuxin was much less, which gave her a chance to breathe.

Quickly changing the movements in his hands made Ningdan a lot faster, and he also warned himself in his heart: hold on, hold on.

An hour later, the condensed elixir was successful, and all the thunder and lightning concentrated on her body, and with a click, it seemed to be able to split the world.

Mu Wuxin was so struck by the last thunderbolt that she almost lost her mind, and couldn't help but curse, "God thief, if you have the ability, you can strike me to death."

There was a click, and the thunder and lightning flickered, as if warning, but also as if saying goodbye.

This was Mu Wuxin's last tribulation. She was already at the peak in terms of cultivation, and in terms of alchemy, she had also become a ninth-rank alchemist who was rare in a thousand years.

And Yikong and the others lay exhausted on the ground, "It succeeded, finally succeeded."

Mu Wuxin looked at the pills in the pill furnace. Twenty purple pills lay neatly in the pill furnace. He didn't rush to put them away, but went to check on their injuries first.

"How is it?" She held onto the empty space, a handful of old bones, why are you still tossing around like this?
"No problem, congratulations! You have finally broken through the ninth rank."

Mu Wuxin nodded, fed the other party a Yuan Hui Pill, and then went to check on the situation of the others.

There's nothing serious about it, it's just that he ran too much and lost his strength.

After eating Huiyuan Pill, everyone recovered almost. Looking at the man with a dark face, they felt awe in their hearts.

"Thank you everyone for dispersing the thunder and lightning for me. My success is due to your body."

"It's okay, it's okay, hurry up, show us the elixir of the ninth grade." This is what Sanlong cares most about.

He ran over, looked at the purple pill lying in the pill furnace, and squeezed one up, "My boss, the pill is no longer lavender, but has turned purple."

"This may be the supreme elixir in the world! Otherwise, such a vision would not have appeared."

"Everyone will give one. This is the Ninth Grade Shengji Pill. Whether you have short legs, a broken hand, or someone poached a large piece of meat, Shengji Pill can help you restore your original appearance immediately."

(End of this chapter)