A quarter of an hour passed again.
"Bang bang bang..."
The sounds of explosions resounded again.
"The elixir is out!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian flashed and slapped his palm directly on the Supreme Alchemy Furnace.
Following Mo Wentian's palm strike, the lid of the cauldron above the Supreme Alchemy Furnace opened instantly.
Ten level five perfect elixirs burst out from the Supreme Pill Furnace in an instant, and ten level five perfect elixirs rose into the void.
A strong medicinal fragrance filled the air instantly.
"Huhuhu..."
"There are only ten level five perfect Holy Song Pills, which is a bit missing!"
After gently exhaling a breath, Mo Wentian opened his eyes and stood up, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his expression.
It seems that in Mo Wentian's opinion, these ten Holy Song Pills are too few.
"Ten Holy Song Pills, Realm Lord, you still want to say less?"
"World Master, I heard that even in this world of immortals, there are very few people who can refine the fifth-level perfect and nine-hen Holy Song Pill!"
"And those who can refine the Holy Song Pill are all powerful people in the middle stage of Tianzun, or even in the late stage. Realm Lord, you can refine it, it is already great!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's slightly dissatisfied look, Dan Yao's eyes suddenly rose with a hint of surprise.
After being stunned for a while, Danyao couldn't help but sigh when he came back to his senses.
At this moment, Dan Yao looked at Mo Wentian with eyes full of admiration.
"Ten nine-mark Holy Song Pills are still a bit bad!"
"If this emperor's cultivation level can be promoted to the realm of Heavenly Lord, I can at least refine level six elixirs!"
Mo Wentian shook his head.
The next moment, as if he remembered something, an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, I believe that with your talent, it is only a matter of time before you can refine a level six elixir!"
Suddenly, a figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao couldn't hide the joy on his face.
"Um!"
"One day, I will refine a higher level of elixir!"
Mo Wentian nodded, his deep voice even more sonorous and powerful.
"World Master, now that we have refined a lot of elixirs, do we still want to continue refining them?"
Danyao looked at Mo Wentian, recalling the scene of refining the elixir just now, and couldn't help but ask.
"These pills are still too few!"
"Continue to refine the elixir, but before we continue to refine the elixir, we still have some things to do!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Is there anything else to do?"
"whats the matter?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Danyao blurted out almost subconsciously.
"The ten Holy Song Pills that I have refined will naturally be of some use!"
"Open the door of the main hall and ask all the disciples from the Heaven-Eating God Realm to come to the main hall!"
Mo Wentian's eyes looked thousands of feet away through the main hall.
Although he was refining the elixir just now, Mo Wentian could clearly hear the discussions a thousand feet away.
These disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Realm did not completely believe that he had refined those pills.
And he asked these disciples to come and see with their own eyes the elixirs he refined, which also helped to establish his pressure.
In this case, maybe this disciple of the Heaven Devouring God Realm will surrender loyally. In this case, there will be no need to inject the power of the soul into the pill.
"Can you please open the main hall and let the disciples in?"
"Boss, if you let these disciples in, won't it disturb your subsequent alchemy?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao looked suspicious and puzzled.
"No problem!"
"Just ask them to come. As for the rest, I have my own plans!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand, a gleam of light flashing across his eyes.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
The next moment, Xiaojiao didn't hesitate at all, and disappeared into the hall in a flash.
After a moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared again in the main hall.
Following the little dragon, there were countless disciples from the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
As soon as they arrived at the main hall, the disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Realm were shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Is this the fifth-level perfect Nine-Hand Holy Song Pill? Am I right? Is this really the Holy Song Pill?"
"The Realm Master actually refined ten Holy Song Pills in one furnace?"
"The medicinal fragrance of these ten Holy Song Pills is so strong, and they are from Jiuhen. I am afraid that only one of these Holy Song Pills can allow a strong person in the early stage of Tianzun to break through to the middle stage of Tianzun!"
"Is this really made by the Realm Master?"
"It's impossible for him to refine it. I think it must have been refined by Dan Yao behind him!"
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As the ten Holy Song Pills burst out from the Supreme Pill Furnace, the eyes of countless disciples of the Heaven-Eating God Realm could not help but widen, with astonishing looks in their eyes.
Let alone refining ten Holy Song Pills at once, they have never seen even one refining one with their own eyes. They only heard that the elixir was refined hundreds of thousands of years ago.
How could this not shock them in their hearts
"Is Qi Yun here?"
Listening to these comments, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a slight arc.
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and said coldly.
"World Master, the disciple is here!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, a figure quickly stood out from the crowd.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qi Yun's eyes were full of respect.
"Qi Yun, from now on, I will appoint you as the general manager of the Heaven-Eating God Realm. If I am not in the Heaven-Eating God Realm, you will take care of everything in the world!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yun in front of him, and there was no room for doubt in his deep voice.
"Am I the chief steward?"
"Boundary Lord, I..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qi Yun didn't know how to answer for a moment. He hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say anything.
"Is it possible that you don't want to be the general manager of the Heaven-Devouring God Realm?"
Seeing Qi Yun's appearance, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and the gleam in his eyes flickered even more.
In fact, Mo Wentian knew that Qi Yun was not unwilling, but he deliberately pretended to be like this to see how Qi Yun would react.
"No... no, World Lord, I am willing. Of course I am willing to be the general manager of the World Lord!"
"It's a great honor for me that the Realm Lord thinks highly of me. How could I not want to!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Qi Yun came back to his senses instantly and said quickly.
His expression instantly became anxious, and his head started to click, as if he was afraid that Mo Wentian would misunderstand him.