Her words immediately caused all the alchemists in the hall to explode.
"Well, I have an elixir in my hand that can replenish mental power in time. While you are taking this elixir, you can practice counting your own elixir fire with your mental power."
Jun Mohuang gave each of these alchemists ten rejuvenating pills.
This kind of rejuvenating elixir was improved by her based on a small amount of elixir for replenishing mental power in the junior alchemist's secret book.
After taking it, it can significantly, long-term, and continuously replenish mental energy.
"Thank you Queen for the reward."
The alchemists happily took the elixir from Jun Mohuang and instantly understood what Jun Mohuang meant.
Their mental strength cannot resist the burning of their own elixir fire. If the quality is not enough, they must make up the quantity.
After practicing for a long time, their mental power will become very sensitive to the fire element in Danhuo.
In more than ten years, he will definitely be able to reach Jun Mohuang's level.
This group of alchemists took the elixir, returned to their seats, and drank it immediately.
When the elixir enters the throat, the whole person's mental energy is boosted.
They noticed that their mental energy had never been more exciting and full, their brains were spinning very fast, and their condition was particularly good.
It's as if there is endless spiritual power in my mind, which is endless and endless.
Well, the elixir refined by the Queen to replenish spiritual power is more than ten times more effective than the similar elixirs in their Nine Netherworlds.
With such abundant mental power, he is finally no longer afraid that his elixir fire will burn his mental power.
These alchemists immediately devoted themselves to practicing counting the number of fire element strands in the elixir fire.
"Let's continue."
Jun Mohuang looked at Miss Tong who didn't say a word.
She has only talked about three aspects, and there is still a lot left unsaid.
Finally, after an hour, Jun Mohuang pointed out all the shortcomings of the resurrection pill refined by Miss Tong.
While pointing out the shortcomings of this resurrection pill, she used her own unique method to modify it.
As Jun Mohuang modified the elixir again and again, the golden pattern on the resurrection elixir had reached a width of one centimeter.
"See, this is the most perfect state that the Resurrection Pill should be in."
Jun Mohuang held the resurrection pill in her hand that had been modified many times by her, and looked at the miserable Miss Tong opposite.
"The Resurrection Pill you refined is just a beginning."
"I...I give up."
What else could Miss Tong say? She couldn't say anything and could only admit defeat.
She would never be able to refine a golden-patterned pill with a diameter of one centimeter to kill her.
Based on this alone, she will definitely lose.
Not to mention that the shortcomings of her elixir that Jun Mohuang pointed out were indeed real, and even her master, Master Qing, admitted them.
Jun Mohuang and her are basically two people with different dimensions when it comes to refining medicine.
She would never be able to match Jun Mohuang's level of refining medicine.
Miss Tong walked off the stage in despair.
Some of the demons present, including the alchemists from before, were unable to say a word.
They originally thought that the five millimeter pill pattern was already the limit.
As a result, Jun Mohuang turned his back and modified a one-centimetre-wide pill pattern for them.
This... this is too incredible.
Weapon refining, talisman magic, and medicine refining all meet, a non-level weapon can even cut off three-star artifacts.
A two-millimetre-wide golden pattern on the Resurrection Pill. She was stunned to make a one-centimetre-wide pill pattern.
They had never heard of what happened to Jun Mohuang.
(End of chapter)