Some of the elixirs refined by Mo Wentian will also be given to them.
The level of the elixir refined by Mo Wentian is definitely not low.
Their cultivation level is also about to recover. If Mo Wentian's elixir helps, they will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Thinking like this, a bright light shone in the eyes of the old man with ancient books.
"Old man from ancient books, Mo Wentian has captured a lot of cultivation resources in the Shentian Valley, and the level of these cultivation resources is not low!"
"Not only that, there are also some high-level divine herbs and magical medicines. That boy Mo Wentian must be refining elixirs using divine herbs and magical medicines!"
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
The old man Shenzhu made a decision in his heart.
Since Mo Wentian is refining elixirs, Mo Wentian will definitely give them some elixirs.
With the help of Mo Wentian's elixir, it would definitely be much easier for him and the old man from the ancient book to recover their cultivation.
"That boy Mo Wentian is indeed a descendant of that man!"
"Even though he is a monster with his cultivation, talent and strength, he actually knows how to make alchemy!"
"Is there anything else you don't know about Mo Wentian?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a glint flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books, and he said in a deep voice.
The old man from the ancient book had followed Mo Wentian for such a long time, and he had an understanding of Mo Wentian's character and abilities in all aspects.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation level is worse than that of ordinary warriors, Mo Wentian's current cultivation level is the worst in the divine world, but Mo Wentian's strength is even worse than them. Be strong.
The old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books joined forces and were not even confident that they could defeat Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's talent is even more terrifying, and his body and soul are also terrifying!
If Mo Wentian hadn't been that person's descendant, they would have really thought that Mo Wentian was not a human being, but Mo Wentian was that person's descendant, and Mo Wentian had the power of that person's bloodline.
The old man with divine beads and the old man with ancient books didn’t think it was strange anymore.
After all, that person was also quite a monster. If that person hadn't been there a million years ago, if that person was still around, I'm afraid the world of immortals wouldn't be in such a depressed situation now.
"Old man from ancient books, if the level of the elixir refined by that boy Mo Wentian is average, it won't be of great help to improve his cultivation!"
"I wonder what level of elixir he can refine this time!"
The next moment, as if he thought of something, the expression of the old man Shenzhu instantly dimmed.
The old man Shenzhu helped Mo Wentian seize the demon emperor's demon elixir in the Qitian Mountains, but Mo Wentian refined the demon emperor's demon elixir, but his cultivation level did not improve at all.
This shocked the old man Shenzhu.
You must know that if an ordinary warrior's cultivation is at the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor and he can successfully refine the Demon Emperor's demon elixir, his cultivation can definitely be promoted to the realm of the Heavenly Saint.
But Mo Wentian's cultivation level has not increased at all.
If the old man of Divine Pearl and the old man of ancient books hadn't witnessed Mo Wentian refining the Demon Emperor's demon elixir with their own eyes, they would have even suspected that Mo Wentian had not refined the demon elixir at all.
"I don't know what level of elixir Mo Wentian can refine!"
"We can only wait and see what level of elixir he refines, and see if his cultivation level can be improved!"
After taking a long breath, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books, and he said in a deep voice.
"Old man from ancient books, this is not something we should worry about. I think we should restore our cultivation!"
"One month later, the battle with Qin Tianjie will happen. We cannot place all the responsibility on Mo Wentian!"
"It would be fine if his cultivation level could be improved by one or two small realms. If Mo Wentian's cultivation level is not improved, his strength would be comparable to the middle stage of Tiansheng!"
"With such a level of cultivation, it is a joke to compete with Qin Yi!"
The expression of the old man Shenzhu was extremely serious.
"Old Shenzhu, you are right!"
"We can't put all the burden on Mo Wentian!"
Listening to what the old man Shenzhu said, the old man from the ancient book agreed very much.
In the Qin Tian Realm, it is not just Qin Yi who is strong. There are millions of disciples in the Qin Tian Realm. These millions of disciples are not so easy to deal with.
Thinking like this, the expression of the old man with ancient books instantly became extremely solemn.
At this moment, the aura of the old man with ancient books surged rapidly.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, the old man with divine beads and the old man with ancient books sat down cross-legged and fell into practice.
A quarter of an hour passed again.
In the small courtyard, Mo Wentian's eyes were looking at the alchemy cauldron.
In the alchemy cauldron, the elixir is becoming an elixir.
"Brother Wentian, these elixirs have been completely transformed into elixirs. Is it time to take out the elixirs?"
Tianhu looked at the alchemy cauldron, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said softly.
"This elixir has been completed. I wonder how many traces of elixir are produced this time?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared on the alchemy cauldron.
Mo Wentian's hands quickly moved towards the alchemy cauldron and shot countless seals.
The countless seals fell on the alchemy cauldron, and the lid of the alchemy cauldron opened instantly.
Pills one after another came out from the pill cauldron.
A strong medicinal fragrance filled the air.
"What a strong medicinal scent!"
Tianhu took a deep breath, and a bright light rose in his eyes.
He couldn't explain why, but as the elixir came out, Tianhu felt refreshed for a while. Just feeling the fragrance of the medicine, Tianhu felt very comfortable both physically and mentally.
"The fragrance of this medicine is indeed very strong, but I don't know how many traces of elixir there are in this batch!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and he began to collect pills.
Mo Wentian collected the pills at a very fast speed.
In just a few breaths, Mo Wentian had collected all the elixirs.
"Nine five-mark emperor-level mid-term elixirs!"
As he muttered to himself, a glimmer of light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At the same time, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curved even more.
The elixir refined in this furnace is not only from Wuhen, but also from mid-level emperor level.
How could this not make Mo Wentian feel shocked
Mo Wentian thought that the elixir refined in this furnace was only at the early stage of the Five Marks Emperor level, but he did not expect that it was actually at the middle stage of the Emperor level. This was beyond Mo Wentian's expectations.
"Nine five-mark emperor-level mid-term elixirs?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with shock.
The elixir that Mo Wentian refined was actually a mid-level Five Marks Emperor level elixir
You know, in the Celestial Immortal World, if someone refines an early-stage Five-Hand Emperor-level elixir, it will be enough to cause a big sensation. A single early-stage Five-Hen Emperor-level elixir can cause a sensation in the entire Celestial Immortal World.
If it were known that Mo Wentian had refined a mid-level Five Marks Emperor-level elixir, the entire Celestial World would definitely explode.
"Tianhu, these five-mark emperor-level elixirs are still good, but the quantity is a bit small!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said coldly.
Mo Wentian was still a little dissatisfied with the quantity of the elixir.
After all, what he had thrown away in the alchemy furnace was five space rings worth of emperor-level sacred grass and magic medicine, but he only refined nine pills, which were enough pills for five space rings!
Mo Wentian knew very well that if he was refining low-level elixirs, let alone nine, he could refine them even if they were nine hundred.
But those nine hundred pills were not as effective as these nine, especially for him, Mo Wentian.
If the quantity of this elixir were larger, Mo Wentian would be even more satisfied.