"Bang!"
After a crisp explosion, a pill with a reddish-brown halo flew out of the pill furnace.
Like a little elf.
Wandering above the alchemy furnace, it emitted light chirping sounds.
"This elixir has generated spiritual intelligence."
Wen Xinyu covered her cherry lips with her hand, and her beautiful eyes could not suppress the look of shock.
You must know that only eighth-grade elixirs and above are likely to be able to generate a trace of spiritual wisdom.
The elixirs with spiritual intelligence are collectively called divine elixirs.
An alchemist who can refine magical elixirs can be regarded as a master of elixirs in any era and will be recorded in history.
"I never thought that I, Katsuragi, would be able to see a magical elixir with spiritual wisdom in my lifetime."
Elder Ge actually knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his old face.
His greatest wish in life was to refine a magic elixir, but he could not get it in his entire life. This was his greatest regret.
He didn't expect that at this moment, he would see such a young boy refining the magic elixir.
It’s incredible!
So shocking!
Mu Yu closed his palm and put the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill in a small black bottle.
Then, he threw it casually towards Elder Ge.
Elder Ge stood up tremblingly, caught the small black bottle with trembling hands, his face was filled with joy, and he held it to his chest like a rare treasure.
"Check it yourself."
Mu Yu crossed his arms, glanced at Elder Ge lightly, and said calmly: "If there is no problem, finish the mission quickly."
Mu Yu was eager to get honor points to auction the super-large residence and didn't want to waste time here anymore.
"No problem, no problem, this is definitely the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill."
Elder Ge beamed with joy and said with great respect: "I didn't expect that my little brother could have such alchemy skills at such a young age. I'm really ashamed."
"Teacher, you'd better check it carefully. I don't believe this thief can refine the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill."
Xuan Yuan went crazy in his heart and his expression became extremely ferocious.
A young man who was several years younger than him was not only far superior to him in practice, but also crushed him again in the alchemy technique that he was proud of.
This made him extremely unwilling and dissatisfied.
"You bastard! Why are you talking! Why don't you apologize to the little brother... no, this master?"
Hearing that Xuan Yuan dared to be so disrespectful to Mu Yu, Elder Ge stared angrily and scolded him sternly.
"Want me to apologize to him?"
Xuanyuan blushed and retorted: "Absolutely impossible!"
"You traitor!"
"Snapped!"
Elder Ge was so angry that he directly raised his palm and slapped Xuan Yuan hard on the face.
This palm was so powerful that it directly slapped Xuan Yuan until stars appeared in his eyes.
A bloody palm print was left on his face, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"I… "
Xuan Yuan was completely stunned by Elder Ge's slap and couldn't react for a moment.
"Xuan Yuan, let me tell you, even your grandfather would not dare to be arrogant in front of me. I will not tolerate your arrogance today!"
"You should apologize to this master immediately, otherwise don't blame me for expelling you from the master!"
Elder Ge's eyes were cold, and he exuded a majestic and cold aura that made Xuan Yuan shudder.
"Teacher, it was my fault. I will never dare to do it again."
Xuan Yuan finally got scared. He walked up to Mu Yu, suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."
The voice was like the whisper of a mosquito, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"louder!"
Elder Ge's angry roar came from behind again, and Xuan Yuan was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble again.