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Chapter 162 His Concern

Mu Zixian was still staring at Jean Xiangluo's alchemy. He knew very well how much spiritual power was consumed, how tired and nervous he was when he refining the alchemy.

But even though it was the first time that Yan Xiangluo refines the pill to remove the master's poison, she was very calm and composed. Moreover, after refining the detoxification pill, she could continue to refine the pill. She was obviously only at the ninth level of spiritual level, and her pill refinement speed was as fast as she could.

Forget it, how can you still refine elixirs continuously?

What’s strange is that she still looks very relaxed when she refining the second pill. How many times can she refine the pill in a row?

Ji Jiuchong didn't take long to come back, but the clothes he wore when he went out were not the same as those he wore. Although he looked like he was embroidered with silver dark patterns and snow-white brocade robes, Mu Zixian and Changfeng both saw it.

The master has changed his clothes.

However, the two of them cared more about his face. Because of fetal poison, their master's skin has been very white since childhood and there is almost no blood.

But now Ji Jiuchong's skin is rosy and white, which looks healthy. The two of them know that their master's fetal poison has really been relieved.

Back in the cave, Ji Jiuzhong, who was so comfortable and light in his life, looked at Jing Xiangluo with a gentle look.

This little person has a powerful attraction in his body, which makes him feel attentive every time he sees her, and his heart is full of her without realizing it.

Seeing that Xiang Luo was still refining the alchemy, Ji Jiuchong didn't make any noise and stood quietly by the side and waited.

When the fragrance of the scent falls, ten drops of spiritual spring water drips into it.

Mu Zixian looked at Jing Xiangluo with some heartache and used spiritual spring water as if she didn't want money. She felt a little sad. These spiritual spring waters looked a lot, but they were not used either. Why not keep them at critical moments?

At this moment, the pills refined by Yan Xiangluo were released, and three round white pills with golden patterns floated up.

This time, it actually became three pills, and they are still of perfect quality.

Yan Xiangluo caught three elixirs with jade bottles, sealed them after they were installed, and threw them to Ji Jiuzhong, "This is a spiritual pill that can improve the quality of spiritual roots and improve the cultivation talent. It is best for the three of them.

Taking it when you want to advance, it will work better.”

This unexpected surprise immediately made Changfeng and Mu Zixian's minds buzz. The legendary spiritual transformation pill appeared like this, and the most important thing was for them.

They all thought that the spiritual spring water and the nine-leaf clover were not as good as them. Unexpectedly, Jing Xiangluo was willing to use ten drops of spiritual spring water and so many precious medicinal herbs to refine the spiritual elixir for them.

After the surprise, the two realized that Yan Xiangluo said it was for the three of them, that is, the two of them and Jin Yutang, why didn't the master have any?

Mu Zixian thought about it and asked, "Is this pill useful to our master?"

If it works, he can give his one to his master. After all, he mainly refines an alchemy and does not lose too much cultivation. Master Qiang and others will have a better life, but he knows very well the old guys in the clan

None of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

"His talent does not require the transformation pill." Jing Xiangluo's words were very straightforward.

Changfeng and Mu Zixian suddenly felt that their little heart was shot by ten thousand arrows, which was nakedly disliked their bad talent.

However, thinking that the master's talent does not need to be transformed into a spirit pill. He can cultivate to such an extent with fetal poison at birth. Now that the poison has been eliminated, there is still a need to be transformed into a spirit pill to change his talent. I am afraid that the talent that was suppressed by fetal poison has been released before.

, I will only be even more evil in the future.

Jing Xiangluo actually wanted to refine a pill for herself, wanting to see if she could break through the second level of Pangu Flower Blossom, but the current environment is not suitable for her to break through and advance. She thought about waiting for her separation from Ji Jiuzhong and others.

Enter the space and make a breakthrough and advance with confidence.

After taking a look at the leaves of the nine-leaf clover and most of the bottle of spiritual springs, he put them away without hesitation, and even the Han Yu Box was put away.

Seeing that she stopped practicing elixirs, Ji Jiuchong frowned slightly, "Did you encounter problems in your cultivation? Can't Lingquan and Jiuye Crocodile help you?"

Xiang Luo looked up at him and happened to see the care in his eyes. She was a little surprised that he was actually caring about her.

But he didn't think much about it. After all, he helped him a lot, which was equivalent to saving his life. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get the Spirit Spring and Nine-Leaf Crocodile to detoxify.

"I did encounter a problem. There are three levels of practice. The first level has passed three years ago. I entered the second level a year ago. I don't know if Lingquan and Jiuye Cruze can help.

Me, but the time has not come yet, so I still need to wait." Yan Xiangluo explained.

"You are practicing ancient martial arts." Ji Jiuchong's words were in a positive tone, because only ancient martial arts were set.

This is also the reason why monks love and hate ancient martial arts. They are not talented and may not be able to pass the first level for the rest of their lives, but once they pass all levels, they will definitely be peerless strong people, no matter which level of continent.

"Yes." Jing Xiangluo didn't hide it, because she knew that Ji Jiu's practiced ancient martial arts, otherwise the poison he brought from his fetus would never have survived.

"If you need anything, I'll help you find it." Ji Jiuchong blurted out and then said, "Miss Mei has done more for me than I have paid."

This also explains that he wanted to repay her life-saving grace for him.

He didn't want to scare the little girl away directly, so he naturally wanted to find a reason to continue contacting her.

"Okay, I won't be polite to you if I need it." Yan Xiangluo did not refuse, and she couldn't guarantee that she would never be able to get Ji Jiuchong again.

At this time, Jin Yutang ran down from above and said, "Miss Gui, your master is looking for you."

Jing Xiangluo thought that before she came out of the secret realm of Lingquan, the life-saving jade plaques given by her master and her father were broken. The master naturally felt it and understood that the master was worried about him, so he came.

She said to Ji Jiuchong, "Goodbye."

The transaction between them is over, so there is no need to stay any longer.

Seeing her leaving so neatly, Ji Jiuchong felt a little nervous. He knew that she really didn't have him in her heart.

Mu Zixian and Changfeng looked at each other and felt a little pitiful to their master. The master was obviously moved, but the girl seemed to have no interest in her master. The master's journey to pursue his wife was difficult and dangerous.

Ji Jiuzhong took a deep breath and followed Xiangluo and left the cave.

As soon as he left the cave, Jing Xiangluo heard her master calling her name, with a hint of unawareness.

"Xiao Luoer, Xiao Luoer..."
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