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Chapter Thirteen Laws

It's just conjecture, so it can't be taken seriously.

To be precise, it is impossible for ordinary people to use such things as artifacts, and they must have a great level of cultivation.

In short, all artifacts have a spirit, and even the most rubbish artifacts have an immortal-level spirit. Can a mortal control it? Obviously impossible.

Bai Shu, started alchemy earlier than Qin Yu, and his cultivation level is higher than him, so he knew this very well, so he didn't think about magical weapons, even immortal weapons were impossible.

What about ancient artifacts? But ancient artifacts have no spirit.

"Weird, your cauldron is really weird. Where did you get it from?" Bai Shu turned around, and without her noticing, he sat astride Qin Yu in an extremely ambiguous posture, and then

asked.

"I don't know." Qin Yu said without thinking. After saying this, he glanced and, seemingly accidentally, he saw a touch of red under Bai Shu's skirt.

"Oh, someone's exposed." Zhuchen had already noticed it, and when she saw Qin Yu's eyes looking somewhere, she said happily.

After hearing this, Bai Shu realized that he stood up like a startled rabbit, then stood aside with a red face, and stammered: "You...I..."

"What am I? I was so arrogant just now, why am I pretending to be a lady now?" Zhuchen continued happily.

Turning his eyes, Bai Shu glared at Zhuchen and said, "Zhuchen, do you know that you are very annoying?"

After saying that, he seemed to be furious, turned around, took lotus steps, and disappeared into Qin Yu's hut after a while.

Seeing that Bai Shu was angry, Zhuchen shook his head and chased him out. While chasing him, he shouted: "Look, you are stingy."

When Bai Shu and Zhuchen left one after another.

The female nun from the Immortal Palace appeared to be shy but brave enough to walk into the house.

"Little brother, let me refine a breast enlargement pill for others." A female cultivator said with a red face. Compared with the Lingyun Beauty Pill, they are still more comfortable with ordinary pills. Anyway,

The materials are easy to get and they can afford them.

"I, I want it too, I've prepared the materials." After saying that, a piece of plastic grass was placed in front of Qin Yu.

Under Qin Yu's silly expression, nearly hundreds of plastic grass plants fell in front of Qin Yu.

Then in a flash, they all disappeared.

After scratching his head, Qin Yu realized that there was no one inside or outside the house, only he, Phoenix, and countless plastic grasses were left.

"I don't want breast enlargement pills, I want magic pills." Fenghuang seemed to think that she had to get involved, otherwise she would suffer too much, so she came to Qin Yu's side and said when Qin Yu was depressed.

Looking at Fenghuang speechlessly, Qin Yu said: "There will be steamed buns, and there will be magic elixirs. Take your time, don't rush."

Are you going to attack the local tyrants? Qin Yu really couldn't say a word, so he could only be so perfunctory.

At midnight, Fenghuang had already fallen asleep and fell asleep on Qin Yu's bed. This woman even slept with her sword in her arms. If Qin Yu went over and touched her now, she would probably get blood splattered on the spot.

Of course, Qin Yu had no idea of ​​going to bed yet. He couldn't figure out why Bai Shu couldn't use his cauldron.

Is it really a magical weapon?

I kept looking at the cauldron, but it was so ordinary and gray. How could it be compared with a divine weapon? It had to be shiny and golden anyway.

Could it be that something really went wrong?

Qin Yu tried to practice a breast enlargement pill.

After the shaping grass is placed in the cauldron, the cauldron starts running immediately.

"It's not broken?" Qin Yu wondered.

Is it true that he is the only one who can use this cauldron?

This is naturally not a bad thing, because Qin Yu no longer has to worry about others robbing him of his cauldron, and he won't be able to use it if they do.

I also refined some breast enlargement pills.

There are so many Immortal Palace disciples, and they cannot practice at all.

Qin Yu would not be unaware of the principle of eating people's soft lips and taking advantage of others' soft hands.

If you want to survive in the Immortal Palace, you must be popular, so this elixir must be refined.

Before dawn, Qin Yu refined more than thirty pills.

When I was about to continue refining, a prompt came that I hadn't seen in a long time and didn't think it would show up.

"If you want to refine the magic elixir, essence and blood should complement each other."

"What's going on? He didn't refine the second-level elixir?"

Take the shaping grass out of the cauldron and put in another material. It will show that it has not disappeared.

"Could it be that after this cauldron has been refining the elixir for a period of time, it will have a chance to refine the divine elixir?" Qin Yu guessed.

Otherwise, this would not make sense.

Feeling that his guess might be true, Qin Yu's face gradually turned red.

Think about it, others may not be able to refine a spiritual elixir even if they go to great lengths to refine it, but he can refine a magical elixir within a period of time. If this is revealed, how could the powerful people on this continent still be able to refine it?

Don't kneel down and lick.

Extremely excited.

So should we give up this opportunity to refine the divine elixir or continue?

Qin Yu thought for a long time and decided to continue. After all, once in a while, he could not waste it. Secondly, he also needed to accumulate wealth for himself.

You must know that Qin Yu now only has one marrow-cleansing magic pill, and the other one he can use is the Lingyun Yanzhudan, which is really "embarrassing".

What to refine? Qin Yu thought.

At this time, Qin Yu thought of the foundation-building pill formula he had obtained from Ma Er before.

Ordinary foundation-building pills have the effect of increasing the success rate of foundation-building when the monk is about to break through the foundation-building process.

The subsequent Lingyun Foundation Building Pill greatly enhanced the limited success rate. Rumor has it that the success rate is over 80%, so the price is very expensive.

As for the final foundation-building pill, no matter what your cultivation level is, even if you are an ordinary person with no cultivation at all, you can still enter the ranks of foundation-building after swallowing the foundation-building pill. There is no chance of success.

It is said that it is 100% successful, otherwise why would it be called a magic pill.

Qin Yu felt a little unhappy at the thought of being suppressed by a woman like Bai Shu, so let him become a foundation-building monk.

Just do it.

Qin Yu gently stroked the space ring, and then began to place the foundation-building pill materials in the ring in front of him one by one.

As he practiced more and more elixirs, Qin Yu's space ring contained less and less materials.

Seeing this, Qin Yu touched the bridge of his nose and said: "It seems that I have to find time to go to the City God's Temple to clean up the temple."

While speaking, Qin Yu had already taken out all the materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill in front of him, and counted about a hundred of them carefully.

When Qin Yu obtained the formula for the Foundation Establishment Pill, he purchased a lot of it in order to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. Now it seems that it has come in handy.

While praising himself for being smart, Qin Yu began to throw the materials into the cauldron.

At this time, Qin Yu discovered a problem, that is, the cauldron was too small and could only hold thirty pieces of materials at a time.

"What a pity." Qin Yu sighed. After all, one portion is a magical elixir. It is not possible to refine the elixir repeatedly, and it also requires blood essence, so large batches are the way to go. It's a pity that the cauldron is too small.

He had no choice but to do this, and people who are greedy will never end well. Qin Yu was always content with what he had.

In this way, Qin Yu bit his finger, and when the blood dripped into the cauldron, the cauldron began to operate.
Chapter completed!
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