Mortal: Even with a Heavenly Spiritual Root, I still have to try and get my hands on the Little Gree

"Speaking of which, I forgot to remind you back then. I sent you to participate in the Crimson Trial not for these trash."

"That Nangong Wan..."

Han Li listened attentively at first, but when Mu Yu mentioned Nangong Wan, Han Li's expression immediately turned extremely ugly.

Han Li's change in expression naturally did not escape Mu Yu's notice. Although Mu Yu was now fully confident that he could control Han Li, he did not intend to do so.

"Don't make that face. I just know, I can't see the specifics of what happened."

"If I really wanted to do something, I would be the one who appeared in that place with Nangong Wan and touched the Mo Jiao's scrotum."

Upon hearing Mu Yu's words, Han Li's expression softened slightly, but it remained extremely unpleasant.

Han Li's feelings were extremely complicated at this moment. He wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

Finally, after a long silence, Han Li spoke:

"You sent me to the Crimson Trial just so I could...do that kind of thing with her?"

Han Li's face flushed slightly, his heart filled with mixed feelings, along with a hint of worry and reluctance.

Clearly, Han Li still cares a lot about his first woman.

"Don't overthink it, I just don't want to change your predetermined future."

"The more the future changes, the less we can control, and it's easy for things to go wrong."

"Think about it, if it weren't for me, wouldn't you need to go to the Crimson Trial to find these seedlings, then use the green liquid from the Heavenly Bottle to accelerate their growth, thereby obtaining enough Foundation Establishment Pills?"

Upon hearing this, Han Li suddenly seemed to wake up, carefully considering his past experiences.

If it weren't for Mu Yu...

It seems that even though I have the little green bottle, that's all I can do.

"The power of time is truly mysterious!!!"

Han Li had completely calmed down by now and had figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

Seeing that Han Li had calmed down, Mu Yu tossed the small leather bag to him and said:

"Alright, now that you've calmed down, let's get to work."

"If you have nothing to do, you can choose to cultivate, or come and watch me refine pills."

"See the difference between yourself and a master alchemist, so you won't waste the green liquid in the Heavenly Bottle."

"Don't forget, half of the green liquid in this Heavenly Bottle belongs to me."

Looking at the Heavenly Bottle in his hand, Han Li felt no more resentment.

He knew very well that, apart from the person in front of him, no one else in the entire world could trust him so much.

Watching Mu Yu's retreating figure as she headed towards the alchemy room, Han Li remained silent for a moment before quietly following behind.

Alchemy is not too difficult for Mu Yu.

With slightly awkward hand seals, Mu Yu summoned flames from the array and began to warm the alchemy furnace.

Immediately afterwards, based on the reactions of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, they began to add medicinal herbs, seizing the opportune moment for alchemy.

The so-called alchemy is actually just about controlling the heat and timing of opening the furnace; everything else can be done by following the proportions in the formula.

With the blessing of his talent for seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, Mu Yu almost never failed in his alchemy attempts.

Before long, a strong aroma of medicinal pills spread.

As the lid of the alchemy furnace was lifted, ten round pills, under the blessing of Mu Yu's magic, spun around and flew one by one into the pill bottle in Mu Yu's hand.

Han Li stared in disbelief at the scene. Although he had been living in the Spirit Herb Garden for years, "Uncle Ma" in the Spirit Herb Garden was himself an alchemist.

Therefore, although Han Li had never formally started alchemy, he had heard about the difficulty of alchemy.

Such a feat as Mu Yu, who succeeded in refining pills on his first try and achieved a perfect 100% success rate, can almost be considered a legend.

"What? Are you stunned? Han Li... You'll have to get used to it in the future. My talent isn't limited to alchemy."

Mu Yu smiled confidently, then tossed the ten Foundation Establishment Pills he had just refined to Han Li, and instructed him:

"Here are ten Foundation Establishment Pills for you. Even if you have five spiritual roots, ten Foundation Establishment Pills are enough for you to complete your Foundation Establishment."

"But don't eat it now. Let me finish refining all the pills first."

"During this period, all you need to do is use the green liquid from the little green bottle to promote the growth of the Spirit Eye Tree every day."

"If you'd like to watch me refine pills, come and learn a thing or two. I'll open the furnace three times a day, and it will take about thirteen or fourteen days in total."

"I still have quite a few ingredients for the Bigu Pill here. If you want to learn alchemy, you can give it a try."

After saying that, Mu Yu ignored Han Li and continued refining pills.

He refined two batches of pills, each yielding ten pills.

After Mu Yu finished refining it, Han Li confidently stepped forward to try refining the Bigu Pill.

Mu Yu didn't care about this, but when he arrived the next day, he found Han Li standing in front of the alchemy furnace looking rather haggard, surrounded by burnt pills that smelled of burning.

"Successful twice out of thirty attempts, by normal standards for a beginner, you can be considered to have some talent."

Mu Yu gave a casual comment and then continued with the daily process of refining pills in three batches.

Seeing Mu Yu's feat of producing ten pills in every batch, Han Li, despite knowing that there was a great gap between people, thought this was just too outrageous.

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Fifteen days later, Mu Yu delivered more than four hundred Foundation Establishment Pills to Ancestor Linghu.

Looking at the more than four hundred Foundation Establishment Pills in his hand, Ancestor Linghu's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Disciple, isn't your talent a bit too outrageous?"

"With the same amount of medicinal herbs, even if that old devil Cheng Tiankun were to personally take action, he could only obtain a little over two hundred pills."

"Normally, we in Huangfeng Valley can only get about a hundred each time, and sometimes only a few dozen."

"You..."

"Although I knew I had struck gold, I never imagined this treasure would be so extraordinary..."

"Hahaha~!"

Linghu Patriarch roared to the sky, unable to suppress his excitement even with his Nascent Soul stage mental strength.

After subconsciously sensing his talent for seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, Mu Yu spoke up to remind him:

"Master, if I can help the other three sects refine pills, is there a way to obtain that spirit stone mine?"

Linghu Patriarch was taken aback upon hearing this, then, as if remembering something, nodded and said:

"No need. My Yellow Maple Valley only has one Nascent Soul cultivator, and it wouldn't be good for too many Foundation Establishment cultivators to appear in a short period of time."

"You can try this kind of thing once you become a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"As for that spirit stone mine..."

"There's no need for that. I'll just have Hong Fu make the trip. She can just come up with any excuse."

"At our level, nobody really cares about a spirit stone mine."