"Boss, it's been less than a month since the battle with Qin Tianjie. Do you want to refine this elixir and improve your cultivation?"
Upon hearing that Mo Wentian could improve the cultivation level of these nine five-mark mid-level emperor-level elixirs, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"It's time to improve my cultivation!"
"You guys are here just in time. I will refine these nine mid-level five-mark emperor-level elixirs. You guys will protect me!"
A complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
"We will protect you!"
"Your improvement in cultivation is the biggest thing for us!"
Hearing this, a joyful expression appeared on Xiaojiao's face.
"However, there is no need to be anxious as my cultivation level improves!"
"Huantian, have you refined the Phantom Grass?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Phantom grass?"
"Boss, I haven't refined the phantom grass yet. It's not that simple to refine this phantom grass!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's expression instantly became serious.
Huantian has not refined all the magical grass yet, he has only refined some. This magical grass is different from the previous sacred grass.
It is not that easy for Huantian to refine this shape-shifting grass.
He also wants to refine the illusion grass as soon as possible to improve his illusion skills. He is a monster who practices illusions. If his illusion skills improve, it will prove that his strength has improved.
But for some reason, Huantian thought he could refine the Changeling Grass in one day, but he spent two whole days refining it, but he only managed to refine it a little.
This made Huantian feel doubtful in his heart.
"Is it not that easy to refine the phantom grass?"
"Huantian, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian frowned and said coldly.
"Boss, I thought I could completely refine the Phantom Grass in just one day, but I didn't expect that two days have passed and I still haven't been able to refine the Phantom Grass!"
"In two days, the transformation grass I refined was only one-tenth of it!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
Huantian was even more confused in his heart.
He originally thought that it wouldn't even take a day to refine the morphing grass, but he didn't expect that the two days he needed to refine the morphing grass would only take one-tenth of the time.
This was indeed beyond Huantian's expectation, and he was even more confused in his heart.
"Huantian, it only took you two days to refine one-tenth of this transformed grass!"
"Maybe it's because your cultivation level is too poor. It's only the cultivation level of the Heavenly Emperor. It may take a lot of time to refine this emperor-level divine grass!"
"I have three-mark early-stage emperor-level elixirs here. You should take ten of them and refine them to improve your cultivation!"
Listening to Huantian's words, Mo Wentian thought that Huantian had only refined one-tenth of the Phantom Grass in two days.
The reason that Mo Wentian could think of was that Huantian's cultivation was really poor.
If Huantian's cultivation is improved, the speed of refining the transformed grass will definitely increase a lot.
Thinking like this, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
After saying that, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and ten early-stage three-mark emperor-level elixirs appeared in Mo Wentian's hands!
Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the elixir appeared in front of Huantian.
As the ten pills appeared, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire courtyard.
The small courtyard was enveloped in this extremely rich medicinal fragrance.
"Boss, these ten early stage three-mark emperor-level elixirs are..."
"Is it for me?"
Looking at the ten early emperor-level elixirs in front of him, Huantian couldn't hide his awe in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"This is for you!"
"These pills were originally prepared for you!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said coldly.
He refined a total of one hundred elixirs for the early stage of the Three-Hen Emperor level, and gave ten to Tianhu, Xiaojiao, and You'er, leaving seventy elixirs left.
Now, give ten to Huantian, and there are still sixty left.
For these sixty pieces, Mo Wentian already had a plan in mind.
"Boss, if I refine these ten early-stage emperor-level elixirs, my cultivation level can be raised to the realm of heavenly saint!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a touch of confidence rose in Huantian's eyes.
Huantian was even more confident in his heart.
These are ten early-stage three-mark emperor-level elixirs. If they are all refined, his cultivation level will definitely be promoted to the early stage of Heavenly Saint.
As long as his cultivation level can be raised to the realm of Heavenly Saint, it will be much easier for him to refine the Transforming Grass.
"Huantian, if your cultivation reaches the realm of Heavenly Saint, it will be much easier for you to refine the Shapeshifting Grass!"
Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Boss, I will accept these ten early emperor-level elixirs!"
"I won't be polite to you!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of joy on his face.
Immediately, Huantian's furry claws grabbed at the elixir.
In a moment, Huantian grabbed the elixir directly into his hands.
Looking at the ten early emperor-level elixirs, the corner of Huantian's mouth curled up.
"By the way, since Phantom is yours!"
"Huantian, that phantom will also be our relative from now on. We will also give ten pills to the phantom!"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the Phantom next to Huantian.
Mo Wentian didn't need to think about this phantom to know that the phantom would follow Huantian from now on.
The phantom spirit was his relative just like You'er. In this case, he couldn't favor one over the other, so he also gave these ten early emperor-level pills to the phantom spirit.
For some reason, Mo Wentian had a strong feeling in his heart that this phantom was definitely not an ordinary monster, and her identity must not be simple.
"Boss, phantoms also have elixirs?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes were full of shock, and he blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Huantian, what you said is wrong!"
"What does it mean that phantoms also have elixirs?"
"Phantom is yours, you are our relative, and Phantom is naturally my relative too. I cannot treat one favorably. I will leave a message for you later!"
"Your boss, I am still very fair. As many elixirs as I give you, I must also give as many elixirs to the phantom!"
Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Huantian, as long as your cultivation level improves, this is the best thing for this emperor. As for other things, there is no need to say more between you and me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, took a step forward, reached out and patted Huantian's head, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
Mo Wentian still knew Huantian very well. At this moment, Huantian felt very grateful to Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian also knew that Huantian wanted to say some words of thanks, but there was no need for such vain things between him and Huantian.
He gave the elixir to Huantian and Huanling, just hoping that their cultivation would improve. This was the best thing for Mo Wentian.
"Phantom, let's thank the boss together!"
Hearing this, a hint of gratitude rose in Huantian's eyes.
Immediately, Huantian looked at Phantom and said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, boss!"
After listening to Huantian's words, Huan Ling also quickly said to Mo Wentian with a sincere face.
"As your cultivation level improves, if you can protect your own safety when I am not around, I will be relieved!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and Huanling in front of him, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.