Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 188 Yan Mengwan is jealous

The next day.

Alchemy Hall.

In the morning, he would sit for morning lessons to practice formations, then train with Meng Yulang, Pei Gaoyan, and Yan Quan in the morning, then learn medicine and alchemy from Duanmu Lan and Yan Mengwan in the afternoon, then start a shameless dual cultivation life in the evening, and finally crawl into the alchemy room to practice Qingpingshui Qigong, which became Wang Qiye's new plan.

"Wang Qiye, you finally decided to call me."

Yan Mengwan received Wang Qiye's message and stepped into Room 18 for the first time. She was still a little curious and looked around, but she felt a little hostile when she saw the quiet woman.

Ye Lingxi, who had a flamboyant personality, was much more restrained at this time. He was still quite subdued in front of the Jindan woman.

"Ms. Lan is going to make a batch of Dingyan Pills today, so I called you here so we can discuss it together and see if there is anything that needs to be improved."

After a night's rest, Wang Qiye is now full of energy. Especially Ruyi and Shihua listened to Duanmu Lan's advice and bought a tonic recipe from her. They boiled a small pot of tonic soup at noon. After drinking it, they now feel that they can knock down a bull with one punch.

Yan Mengwan looked at Duanmu Lan provocatively, "Although your realm is higher than mine, you are only a few years ahead of me in the way of alchemy. Who knows who will be better in the future?" This was her only pride.

"Wang Qiye, does your wife want to come out for a visit?"

Duanmu Lan closed the medical book, smiled peacefully and looked at Wang Qiye.

"Wife?"

Yan Mengwan's face was pale at this moment, and she looked as ugly as possible.

Wang Qiye glared at Duanmu Lan, his teeth itching with hatred. This bitch was really talking about things that were not relevant. Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Wang Qiye could only tell the truth.

"Well, we secretly got married last night. She doesn't like quarrels, so she didn't tell anyone. We simply served a few side dishes. Please don't blame me, Senior Sister Yan."

"Is it Purple Bell Orchid? Here is a bottle of newly refined second-level soul-restoring pill, which I will give to you as a wedding gift."

Yan Mengwan lowered her head, took out a bottle of pills from her storage bag and handed it over, but tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Thank you, it's from Qinglei Peak."

Wang Qiye could only take it woodenly and put it into his storage bag. He knew Yan Mengwan's thoughts. If it weren't for Lingxi's flash, perhaps the two of them would really fall in love with each other and become a good story on Qingzhu Peak. However, when the knife was on my neck, I had no choice but to let you down.

Ye Lingxi also glared at him fiercely, secretly cursing that this bastard was really not a human being and his conscience had been eaten by a dog.

"Let's go, the materials are ready."

Duanmu Lan showed a look of success, turned around, and walked towards the alchemy room first, with Chuntao following closely behind him.

Wang Qiye was feeling nervous, so he slowly turned around and paced back and forth. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Mengwan followed him.

Several people walked into the alchemy room. There were already eight alchemy furnaces in the room, but the fires underneath four of them were not turned on.

"Okay."

Duanmu Lan greeted him, then made a gesture, turned on the underground fire, adjusted it to the maximum temperature, and began to heat the furnace.

Wang Qiye was completely focused, his eyes not even sparing Duanmu Lan's breasts or even the swaying of her buttocks, for fear that if he missed a glance, the value of the Dingyan Pill would be compromised.

Duanmu Lan seemed to be able to feel Wang Qiye's gaze, but ignored it, and kept staring at the alchemy furnace, fearing that something might go wrong. These four alchemy furnaces were much more advanced than the common ones used by Wang Qiye. They were all fourth-level alchemy furnaces, and were the dowry prepared for her by Qingyao Peak. Compared with Wang Qiye's alchemy furnace, there was a world of difference. He just stole this kind of thing. According to his experience, different alchemy furnaces would produce different things.

A good alchemy furnace can invisibly improve the quality of elixirs. It is the lifelong pursuit of all alchemists and is of great help to the art of alchemy. Alchemists are also willing to spend a lot of money on this. There are many examples of alchemists going bankrupt just to build a good alchemy furnace.

Duanmu Lan has so many good alchemy furnaces, how can Wang Qiye not be jealous? He originally just had some thoughts about her, but gave up after marriage. But at this moment, the little flame burned again. If he xxooed this woman, wouldn't the alchemy furnace be his? But he completely forgot the dangers and methods of this quiet woman.

Alchemists all have a special feeling for their alchemy furnaces. Even Wang Qiye, who has only been refining alchemy furnaces for a few months, is no exception. Some people even do not allow outsiders to enter their alchemy rooms, for fear that their breath will pollute the air in their alchemy rooms, resulting in poor quality of their alchemy, or even losses.

After the heating furnace finished, Duanmu Lan pinched her fingers to start lowering the temperature of the earth fire. At this moment, her entire mind was immersed in the alchemy furnace. Her whole body was emitting a dazzling light. There were only medicinal materials and the alchemy furnace in her eyes, and nothing else.

Wang Qiye was stunned by what he saw, and even Yan Mengwan couldn't help but shout out in admiration. This kind of sincerity towards alchemy could only be felt when one was refining pills. Naturally, one knew the mystery and rarity of the pills.

The lid of the alchemy furnace was opened, and Chuntao put the medicinal materials that she had prepared in order, put them into the furnace, and began to refine them into medicinal liquid at high temperature.

She put each exquisite spell into the alchemy furnace. The medicinal materials rose repeatedly in the furnace. The temperature and fire were controlled with perfect timing.

No alchemist can master the refining of Dingyan Pills at the beginning. It takes time and experience. Yan Mengwan looked at her skilled movements and was sure that it was not the first time she refined Dingyan Pills. She couldn't help but watch it very carefully. Fortunately, she expressed her unique insights in front of Wang Qiye. Otherwise, she would really become a decoration. How could she have the face to come in the future? Yan Mengwan, who had regained her confidence in the alchemy, no longer felt lost. Her eyes were shining again. Observing the refining techniques of other alchemists was originally a necessary path for the alchemy path. This time, she didn't have to pay to watch, so she could naturally save a lot of spirit stones.

The three second-level main ingredients and seven first-level auxiliary ingredients used to refine the Dingyan Pill were finally all refined into liquid medicine and put into a porcelain bottle.

Duanmu Lan cast a series of spells and began to fuse the medicinal liquid. Various spells were perfectly performed in the alchemy furnace, allowing different kinds of medicinal liquids to blend with each other and finally merge into one furnace successfully.

At this moment Duanmu Lan has not stopped yet. His slender hands keep waving, and spells fly into the alchemy furnace one after another. It is obvious that it has reached the critical moment.

The flame of the earth fire grew larger and smaller as she controlled it with her spiritual consciousness. She controlled the temperature to the exact degree. If it weren't for the few drops of sweat on her cheeks, one would never have known that alchemy required a lot of physical strength.

Wang Qiye was fascinated by the sight, staring at her with his eyes never moving away. Wang Qiye knew all these spells and was even quite proficient at them. These were all taught to him by Yan Mengwan, but when Duanmu Lan used them at this moment, there was always a kind of beauty that was pleasing to the eyes.

Wang Qiye's eyes were shining, as if a layer of window paper was punctured in front of him. The light coming through the hole allowed Wang Qiye to see Duanmu Lan's proud breasts more clearly. Under that obscene gaze, just one glance was enough to replay all of Duanmu Lan's actions at the moment in his mind.

If it was yesterday, Wang Qiye would not dare to look at her with such eyes, and he would not be able to open the door to a new world. After making love with Lei Siyu, he now looked at Duanmu Lan from another perspective. However, it was precisely because of this that Wang Qiye saw clearly that all the skills of the girl in refining the beauty pill were like taking off all her clothes, which could not be forgotten.

The medicinal liquid in the alchemy furnace was churning, and elixir vapor was curling around. A unique fragrance of elixir began to diffuse from the furnace, making people feel as if they were a few days younger after smelling it.

"It's finally better."

Duanmu Lan began to finish her practice. The initial stage had passed, and Chuntao hurried forward to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Duanmu Lan then explained the temperature of the furnace fire, mainly for Wang Qiye to hear. After that, the furnace would be "maintained" every 7 days, and after days, the pill would be ready.

Wang Qiye nodded. Although the deeper the cultivator's cultivation, the slower the aging of his appearance would be, and even practicing certain techniques could keep his appearance young forever.

However, most cultivators, especially female cultivators, are very concerned about their appearance. Originally, they embarked on the path of cultivation, their bodies were nourished by spiritual energy, and they emerged as handsome men and beautiful women. But if their appearance remained at the level of an 18-year-old, who could easily pass this test?

“The person who developed the Dingyan Pill is truly a genius.” Wang Qiye praised in his heart and thought of the leader of the Green Fox Peak, a thousand-year-old monster with a youthful face and skin as delicate as a baby’s. It was likely that the Dingyan Pill had contributed to this.

"Junior Sister Yan, is there anything you want to teach me?"

Duanmu Lan proudly puffed out her chest so that Wang Qiye could see more clearly. It must be said that this woman understood men and was indeed capable. Wang Qiye's eyes lit up, and he even did not let go of her fingers that were entangled in her black hair.

"I don't deserve your advice, but I think that Dingyan Pill is different from other pills. Its medicinal effect is mild, so it should be refined slowly instead of shortening the time it takes to become a pill. It should be refined for 9981 days, which is the best time."

Yan Mengwan expressed her own views in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, and did not retreat in fear just because the other party's cultivation level was higher than hers.

This was really a wake-up call. Wang Qiye's eyes flashed with light, and he actually entered a state of enlightenment at this moment. The layer of window paper in front of him had only a hole in it, and was now completely torn apart by Wang Qiye.

He had been in a daze since he started refining the elixir, and thought it was too grand, so that he lost his direction. The experience accumulated over many months, together with the guidance of the two girls today, made Wang Qiye suddenly enlightened.

The hard work of study and practice finally borne fruit and is bearing fruits at this moment.