Hong Tu Wei wishes it would cry!
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In Jun Mohuang's box.
During this hour, Jun Mohuang had nothing to do and began to study the various silver-patterned pills and gold-patterned pills he bought.
Her first choice was to study the Silver Pattern Spirit Gathering Pill first.
Jun Mohuang picked up a silver-marked spirit gathering pill. On the brown pill, there was a silver pill pattern two millimeters wide, which was as bright as silver and very beautiful.
A ray of induction power flowed along her fingers and injected into the Silver Pattern Spirit Gathering Pill.
Soon, the structure of this silver-patterned spirit-gathering pill was clearly displayed in her mind.
"So that's it."
Jun Mohuang figured out the structure of the Silver Pattern Pill, turned the Gold Swallowing Book into a medicine cauldron, summoned the ink flame, and began to add the medicinal materials needed for the Spirit Gathering Pill.
Refining the Spirit Gathering Pill was a familiar task for her.
The spiritual energy in Bafang Xuanjie is particularly abundant, and the speed of forming pills is very fast.
Five minutes later, the medicinal cauldron in front of Jun Mohuang was already emitting bursts of elixir fragrance, and the elixir formation was obviously completed.
Jun Mohuang opened the medicine cauldron, and with a flick of his sleeves, ten round pills rose into the air and formed a straight line.
Each longan-sized elixir has a silver elixir pattern one centimeter wide.
The silver red pattern is bright and very beautiful.
Because the silver elixir pattern was too wide, it almost completely covered the entire elixir. Only two small brown dots were left at one end and one end, allowing people to tell that this was an elixir.
"Boss, you are too awesome. The silver pattern on the pills made by other alchemists is only two millimeters, but yours is only one centimeter. How can you let other alchemists live?"
Feng Yunqi casually grabbed a silver spirit-gathering pill. The silver pill pattern was one centimeter wide and almost blinded him.
He had never seen a silver pattern pill before. When he saw the silver pattern pill he bought at Baili Auction House, he thought that the silver pattern of the silver pattern pill was only two millimeters wide.
As a result, the Silver Pattern Pill refined by Jun Mohuang directly refreshed his outlook on life.
Shi Feng and Wu Qianyong each grabbed a silver pattern pill and expressed their agreement with Feng Yunqi's statement.
"Sister, you are so amazing."
Mo Xi looked at Jun Mohuang with admiration.
She finally knew now why Jun Mohuang said she could afford to support her.
For an alchemist, especially an alchemist who can refine ten silver-patterned spirit-gathering pills in five minutes, he can afford to raise not only one Mo Xi, but even ten.
It would be great if one day she could be as powerful as Jun Mohuang!
"Is it that exaggerated? I think it's just a matter of making a silver pattern pill. It's very simple."
Jun Mohuang continued to open the furnace and randomly refined a batch of silver-patterned spirit-reviving elixirs.
In the past, when I was in Cangyuan Continent, I couldn't even refine a single silver pattern pill.
Now that he knows the structure of the Silver Pattern Pill, and there is enough spiritual energy in the Bafang Xuanjie, everything falls into place. Jun Mohuang feels that he doesn't put much thought into it at all.
"Sister, if you say this, you will be beaten. After the alchemists of Bafang Xuanjie become junior alchemists, they can practice the Silver Pattern Pill within three years very quickly and have high talent. And this speed is fast and the talent is high. For a skilled alchemist, the silver pattern elixir produced in the early stage is usually only as small as a silk thread. It would take at least ten years to refine the silver pattern to a width of two millimeters."
"And the width of the five-millimeter silver pattern is already the limit of the alchemists of Bafang Xuankai. Silver patterns of one centimeter wide have never appeared before."
Seeing Jun Mohuang's disapproving look, Mo Xi felt a bit dumbfounded.
(End of chapter)