After failing the promotion, I became the bride of my mortal enemy

"It smells so fragrant..." Xiao Shunzi closed his eyes and enjoyed it, the tip of his nose quivering like a little mouse.

"This fragrance must be at least a low-level Xuanpin medicinal elixir..."

At this time, a bang was heard from the alchemy furnace.

In the elixir furnace, three shining golden elixirs were suspended.

The medicinal aroma is more intense.

"What level of elixir is this? Why is there no elixir pattern?"

The elixirs are divided into upper and lower levels of heaven and earth, xuanhuang level, and above the upper level of heaven level are divine elixirs.

Each level of elixir has elixir patterns.

One level of pill pattern.

Such as:

The lower level of Huangpin is a Dan pattern.

The upper level of Huangpin has two elixir lines.

The lower level of Xuanpin has three pill patterns.

The upper level of Xuanpin has four pill patterns.

And so on...

"I have never seen a medicinal pill without pill patterns."

"This is also my first time seeing..."

Everyone was suspicious of the medicinal pills in the pill furnace.

Looking back at Luo Qingyu, the suspicion in his eyes was undisguised.

"You don't know how to refine medicinal pills, right? Everyone knows that medicinal pills also have elixir patterns, but the elixir patterns are not clearly adjusted. As for you, you haven't even seen the hair on the elixir patterns."

"Do we dare to eat such medicinal pills? We won't eat dead people, right?"

Luo Qingyu took out a medicinal pill from the pill furnace and popped it into Xiao Maolu's mouth while he was talking.

By the time Xiao Mao Lu reacted, the pill in his mouth had melted.

He tried hard to pick at his throat, which almost bled.

Nothing came out except retching and clearing the mouth.

His face and neck were red.

The bulging veins in his neck seemed to be caused by picking his throat too hard.

"You...you..." Xiao Maolu's voice was a little hoarse.

Just when Xiao Maolu wanted to punish Luo Qingyu, something strange suddenly came from his dantian.

He was stunned and sat cross-legged in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

The spiritual power was like a tornado entering Xiao Mao Lu's dantian.

hum...

A buzzing sound sounded, and Xiao Mao Lu opened his eyes.

He looked at the fluctuation of spiritual power in his hand and was stunned.

After a while, he said: "I, I have advanced, I have advanced!"

He jumped to Uncle Mucheng and grabbed Uncle Mucheng's arm with an excited look on his face.

"Uncle Mucheng, I've advanced!" Then he jumped up in front of others.

"I made the cut, haha, I made the cut!"

After the palace master left, he has been stuck in the monk fusion stage.

I didn’t expect that I would be promoted to the early stage of Grandmaster now!

Others were also shocked.

"Xiao Mao Lu actually advanced! Damn! I should have known I would have taken that pill!"

After Xiao Shunzi finished speaking, everyone looked regretful.

Then they all looked at the alchemy furnace.

In the elixir furnace, two shining elixirs floated inside, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Everyone swallowed their saliva, eager to swallow the medicine pill with their eyes.

None of them expected that with just some low-quality materials, Luo Qingyu could refine the elixir that would allow people to advance to the next level.

Uncle Mucheng walked up to Luo Qingyu and saluted.

Luo Qingyu hurriedly supported the person.

"Uncle Mucheng, what are you doing?"

Uncle Mucheng held his cane, "I am blind and judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I hope the girl won't take offense. The material I just gave you is the worst material in Qianshui Palace."

"To be honest, after the palace master left, many people coveted the things left by the palace master, and there are all kinds of things."

"Hey, I can't help it. I hope you don't mind."

"Uncle Mucheng, don't worry, I understand."

She is a doctor, how could she not see the quality of the material.

But she has the ability to use the most inferior materials to achieve several times the effectiveness. This is her ability.

Luo Qingyu took two pills and gave them to Uncle Mucheng.

Uncle Mucheng glanced at her, and then asked: "I wonder what level of elixir this is? Why is there no elixir pattern?"

Luo Qingyu curled his lips.

Her eyes were full of pride.

"Only medicinal elixirs that cannot exert real medicinal effects have elixir patterns. My medicinal elixirs have no levels."

"No hierarchy!"

Her words completely petrified everyone.

This was the first time they heard that medicinal pills had no levels.

But after seeing the power of the medicinal pill, no one refuted Luo Qingyu's words.

Everyone felt that what she said was right.

Luo Qingyu ignored everyone and picked up the materials for refining the spiritual weapon on the table.

"Can you lend me the refining room?"

Tool refining requires polishing, unlike elixir refining, where an elixir furnace is enough.

"Uncle Mucheng, although she is a genius in refining medicinal pills, there is no guarantee that she is not here for the spiritual weapons. Our spiritual weapons are all kept in the weapon refining room." Brother Quan whispered in Uncle Mucheng's ear.

Uncle Mucheng's cloudy eyes flashed.

"It doesn't matter, the weapon refining room has a formation set up by the palace master. Even if she really wants to get the spiritual weapon, she won't be able to pass the palace master's test."

Brother Quan knew that it was useless to say anything, so he could only tell himself to be more vigilant later.

When they arrived at the refining room, Uncle Mucheng was walking at the front.

As soon as he entered, Luo Qingyu saw the magic circle set up by his previous life.

That hasn't changed at all.

After entering, Luo Qingyu glanced around at the spiritual weapon.

It was found that all the spiritual weapon locations had not been touched, but had been wiped clean.

They are just dead things, but they are reluctant to use them.

"I'm warning you, don't touch the things inside. If you die in the magic circle, don't blame me for not warning you." Xiao Shunzi's face was full of displeasure.

Luo Qingyu didn't take his words to heart, as if she didn't hear them.

Xiao Shunzi was even less dissatisfied.

I wanted to give a few more warnings, but I saw Uncle Mucheng's menacing gaze coming towards me.

He snorted coldly and walked aside.

But he was also very vigilant, fearing that Luo Qingyu might use his spiritual weapon.

Arriving at the fire pit for refining spiritual weapons, Luo Qingyu raised the fire, and threw all the materials in his hand into the expectant eyes of everyone.

"What are you doing! Do you know how to refine a spiritual weapon? How can anyone refine a spiritual weapon and throw in all the materials at once!" Although Xiaomao Lu doesn't know how to refine a spiritual weapon, he at least knows the general steps.

The fire had just risen and the temperature was not enough. She actually threw all the ingredients into it.

Uncle Mucheng and others also shook their heads and sighed slightly.

It seems that she knows nothing about refining spiritual weapons.

Everyone was a little disappointed.

After all, her elixir is really effective.

While everyone was sighing, a faint fire suddenly shot up to a height of more than one meter.

Those materials flew and intertwined in the flames, rubbing and causing sparks to fly.

"What is this operation?"

"This is the first time I've seen someone refining a spiritual weapon like this."

No wonder Xiao Shunzi said this.

Because they had never seen Luo Qingyu refining medicinal pills and spiritual weapons before, the ones given to them were all ready-made.

But the pill Luo Qingyu gave them at that time had pill patterns, so everyone was surprised that the pill just now didn't have pill patterns.

"Look! The prototype of the spiritual weapon has come out!" Xiao Shunzi pointed at the prototype of the spiritual weapon in the flames and said in shock.