" Pure Yang Dragoncry Sword, done!"
Accompanied by a dull dragon's roar, a newly refined Pure Yang Dragon Roar Sword slowly rose from the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
It carried the aura of the purest Yang and resonated with the Pure Yin Phoenix Cry Sword that Jiang Chen had refined earlier.
"I'm afraid the Wudang Sect Leader's token will no longer have any authority from now on.”
The bored black dog lying in front of the gate looked at the pirated Pure Yang Dragoncry Sword rising into the air in the courtyard and muttered casually.
They said it was a pirated version.
But in reality.
There was no difference between the Pure Yang Dragon Cry Sword and the Pure Yin Phoenix Cry Sword.
Whether it was in terms of power, shape, or material.
Jiang Chen was a perfect match.
It was not easy.
After all, both swords were ninth grade dao artifacts. Although Jiang Chen was a ninth grade blacksmith, he still lacked experience in forging.
Therefore, a one-to-one restoration was already the limit of what he could do.
Even so, this was shocking enough.
After all, these two swords were left behind by Wudang Sect's Patriarch Lu.
After thousands of years, no one had ever been able to forge two more.
One could imagine how shocking Jiang Chen's success would be to Wudang and the entire cultivation world once they learned of it.
"The only pity is that the Eight Trigrams Furnace only has the ability to raise the grade of pills on its own. It doesn't have the ability to raise the grade of dao artifacts.”
"Otherwise, I would have been able to forge divine artifacts.”
Jiang Chen muttered to himself.
"Abbey Dean!"
At this moment, Lü Qingyi's surprised voice suddenly came from outside.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked casually.
Lü Qingyi ran in with an excited expression. She panted slightly in excitement and said,"The spirit herb you wanted, the Mu Zi Spirit Flower has bloomed!”
"What?"
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.
The black dog that was lying at the entrance jumped up and rushed into the spirit herb garden. However, when it saw the soft flower growing on the dead tree and three petals blooming, it was extremely excited and wanted to bark at the sky.
"It's finally done. The last stalk of spiritual medicine has finally matured!”The black dog was extremely excited.
Last time, the Abbey Dean said that once the Wood Spirit Flower bloomed, all the materials needed to give it a medicinal pill to treat its Dao injuries would be gathered.
But now…
The black dog looked at the Taoist temple nervously.
Jiang Chen appeared with a stern expression."Get ready to begin."
"Remember, pick whatever spiritual medicine I need later. You must be careful. After you pick it, quickly give it to me. Don't let the spiritual qi dissipate!”
Hearing this, the black dog was so excited that its entire body trembled. It hurriedly nodded its head and responded with a heavy 'mmm' word!
"Is it finally time to start refining pills? Speaking of which, I've never seen the Abbey Dean refine pills himself!”
Lü Qingyi had been in the Taoist temple for so many days. She had only seen the Abbey Dean refining weapons, but she had never seen him refine pills.
To be precise, there was, but that was just casually throwing some spiritual medicine into the Eight Trigrams Furnace, and then the medicinal pill would come out by itself.
This was really very different from the alchemy she knew.
But now, it seemed that the Abbey Dean's real alchemy was about to begin.
"I wonder what kind of pill the Abbey Dean is preparing to refine?”
"Looking at his solemn expression, he should be at least Rank-8, right?”
"It might even be…Rank-9?”
After the thought of a level-9 pill appeared in his mind, Lü Qingyi could not help but become excited.
A level-9 pill!
This was truly a rare treasure in the world.
In the current cultivation world, perhaps only Mount Longhu had such a rare stock…
As far as Lü Qingyi knew, there were no ninth grade alchemists in Mount Longhu in the current era.
Therefore, even if there were ninth-grade medicinal pills left behind in Mount Longhu, she believed that they were the stock left behind by the ancestors of Mount Longhu.
"If the Abbey Dean really refines a ninth-grade pill, I'm afraid that the reputation of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Pill Holy Land will have to be handed over, right?”Lü Qingyi smiled and looked forward to it.
"Abbey Dean, what do I need to do?”she asked excitedly, wanting to help.
Unfortunately, Jiang Chen only gave her a flat reply.
"Just rub my shoulders after you're done.”
“……”
"Alright then…"
Although Lü Qingyi was a little disappointed that she couldn't help, it was also her happiest moment to be able to massage the Abbey Dean every day.
For the rest of the time, she was completely in a spectator state.
They watched the Abbey Dean solemnly cast spells and put medicine into the furnace.
Every time he called for a spirit herb, the black dog would pick it from the spirit herb garden at the fastest speed and deliver it to the Abbey Dean.
Earth fire passes through fine grass.
Nine-leaf spirit vegetable.
Coiling Dragon Root.
Wood Spirit Flower.
……
The fire in the Eight Trigrams Furnace was sometimes burning fiercely, sometimes silently boiling, sometimes hollow, and sometimes roasting.
The spirit herbs in Jiang Chen's hand kept changing.
They blended and gathered in the furnace, blending and sublimating.
Accompanied by the whistling of flames that made one's heart beat.
Wisps of strange fragrance gradually rose from the furnace.
Jiang Chen's expression was serious as he waved his hand.
The Five Elements Eight Trigrams Furnace rose into the air.
Through the holes in the south and north of Qian, three kinds of flames could be seen.
A golden light shone brightly on the furnace.
A faint green light covered the pill.
There was also a purple light filled with Dao runes that supported the pills that were gradually forming in the furnace, continuously adding Dao intent to them.
Time passed by.
All the required spiritual herbs had already been stored in the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
The black dog came to the courtyard with a nervous expression. It didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that it would disturb Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen, on the other hand, was completely immersed in the pill furnace.
Finally.
Six hours later.
Accompanied by a strong fragrance, it spread out.
The top of the Eight Trigrams Furnace opened automatically.
A purple-gold pill slowly rose up.
It was clearly visible.
There were nine fine lines on the pill.
This represented its grade!
"Heavens!"
"It really worked!"
"A ninth-grade pill! The Abbey Dean has actually refined a ninth-grade pill!!”
Lü Qingyi's face was filled with disbelief. She looked at the Abbey Dean with eyes that were about to shine with stars.
What kind of perfect man was this?
He was so handsome!
So strong that it was a mess!
All of his weapons were of the ninth grade!
He could actually refine a level-9 pill!
It was as if there was nothing he could not do!
It was simply too perfect!
Lü Qingyi's heart was beating wildly. The thoughts of a little girl made her face inexplicably hot.
Suddenly.
Something unexpected happened.
After the ninth-grade medicinal pill was out of the furnace.
Layers of black clouds appeared in the sky above the Taoist temple.
Black clouds pressed down.
She felt suffocated.
"What…is going on?"
She was puzzled.
He raised his head and looked at the black clouds. Lightning was galloping inside, thunder was rumbling, and heaven's might descended.
Wait a minute…
Could it be?
"It's here, it's here again!"
"God!"
"Pill!"
"Tribulation!"
The black dog next to him was so excited that it was trembling. These words popped out from between its teeth.
Lü Qingyi was stunned for a moment.
"Oh my god…"
" Therefore, what the Abbey Dean is refining is not a ninth-grade pill at all…"
"His goal is the divine pill!"
Lü Qingyi stared blankly at the indifferent Jiang Chen.
It was only at this moment that she realized.
He knew too little about the Abbey Dean.
She did not dare to imagine how terrifying the man she was serving was…
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
The first bolt of lightning descended.
It's as thick as a water tank.
With a terrifying heavenly might, it blasted towards the purple-gold Dao Foundation Pill.
The Purple-Gold Pill trembled instinctively, not daring to face the Heavenly Tribulation.
However, the Eight Trigrams Furnace was filled with anger. It directly pushed it into the sky, making it face the heavenly might.
The heavenly tribulation would not be polite.
Terrifying lightning bolts fell one after another.
It struck the Purple-Gold Pill.
He had to temper it by destroying everything.
One could see that cracks appeared on the purple-gold pill again and again, but those cracks would always return to their original state.
Thousands of hammers and thousands of chisels shattered his bones.
In the morning, he breathed heavily and returned to normal.
"This is a divine pill that specializes in healing Dao injuries…"
The black dog understood what was going on, and for a moment, it had mixed feelings.
Previously, it thought that the Abbey Dean was just saying that he would refine a divine pill for it.
Even if he refined it, he didn't know how long it would drag him down.
But now, it knew that it was wrong.
The Abbey Dean had never been careless in refining pills for him. He even specially refined pills to treat Dao injuries!
This made the black dog's eyes sting.
His gaze towards Jiang Chen was filled with gratitude.
Ever since that person died, no one had treated him like this.
"Boss, from today onwards, master dog will acknowledge you as my boss!”
The black dog's eyes were firm as it made a vow in its heart.
Buzz!
Finally, as the last bolt of lightning fell, a buzzing sound rang out in the sky.
It was from the purple-gold Dao Foundation Pill.
It successfully transformed, advancing to divine-grade medicinal pill.
At this moment, the purple-gold Dao Foundation Pill's entire body was flowing with light and was filled with Dao runes.
A strange fragrance floated out.
The black dog enjoyed it endlessly.
"What are you waiting for? Eat."
Jiang Chen revealed a smile after the pill was completed, but he couldn't help but urge the black dog when he noticed that it was staring at him in a daze.
The black dog snapped back to its senses and spoke heavily to Jiang Chen.
"Thank you, Boss!"
Then, he jumped up and took the divine pill.
Then, it entered the Three Pristines Hall.
He swallowed this second divine-grade medicinal pill in the hall!
Lü Qingyi was a little envious, but she would not be greedy.
As long as she could serve the Abbey Dean day and night, she would be satisfied.
"Abbey Dean, you've opened my eyes again today.”
Jiang Chen sat on the rattan chair. Lü Qingyi immediately came behind him and started massaging him gently.
Her small hands that were as soft as white jade kneaded extremely gently.
Jiang Chen closed his eyes and calmed his mind.
"The Purple Jade Spirit Root should be bearing fruit soon, right?”
Lü Qingyi, who was already familiar with spirit herbs, replied gently,""Yes, it's just for today and tomorrow.”
"That's good. I'm free these two days, so I'll help you refine the Heavenly Spirit Pill as soon as possible." Jiang Chen nodded.”
Lü Qingyi's hands paused, and her beautiful eyes flickered as if she had heard wrongly.
"Abbey Dean…I'm in on it too?"
"What, you don't want it?"
" No, no, I just didn't expect…I, I, I…" She was so agitated that she couldn't speak.
She had never asked the Abbey Dean for pills.
However, she did not expect that the Abbey Dean had always wanted to refine it for her.
This made her feel like she was dreaming!
"There's no need to be so excited. It's just a ninth grade pill. Your aptitude is too ordinary. Just take it as a boost."”
When Lü Qingyi heard this, she did not know whether to cry or laugh.
She really wanted to say.
Her aptitude was already quite good. In the younger generation, she was definitely a genius.
At the same time, she wanted to say something.
Big brother!
Your tone of a mere level-9 pill really made people somewhat speechless.
"You must know that a level-9 pill is a treasure that even martial grandmasters are envious of. However, in your mouth, it's like cabbage.
It had to be said.
The Abbey Dean was really cool!
"Thank you, Abbey Dean. Qingyi will do everything to repay you!”Lü Qingyi was extremely touched.
"Oh…" Jiang Chen suddenly hesitated.
"Do you have anything to say, Abbey Dean?" Lü Qingyi asked. Just say it, Qingyi is fine."
"Hmm…" Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, then asked bluntly,"What's wrong?""Do you know how to massage your feet?"
"What? This…"
Lü Qingyi blushed.
Foot massage?
How could she know that…
He had never experienced it in his life…
" I, I can try…" Lü Qingyi bit her lips and said with a red face.
……
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