Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

The sun sets and night falls.

Wen Jin turned over and looked at Ji Yunmiao who was lying behind her: "It's almost midnight."

Ji Yunmiao covered her eyebrows with his hands and said softly, "Lie down for a while."

Wen Jin felt her cheeks getting hot under the burning gaze. She slightly looked away and coughed softly.

The sound of an owl came from outside the window, and the moonlight flowed quietly inside the room.

After a long silence, Ji Yunmiao chuckled, held Wen Jin's head, leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead. His thin lips lightly touched her forehead, and Wen Jin felt itchy in her heart.

She reached out and pushed Ji Yunmiao: "It's time to get up."

……

Ji Yunmiao leaned over in front of the dressing mirror and fastened the last hairpin on Wen Jin's head.

He placed his hands on Wen Jin's shoulders and leaned over to look at the person in the mirror.

Wen Jin raised his head and looked back at him, with a faint smile on his face: "Does it look good?"

"Yeah." Ji Yunmiao nodded, adjusted a hairpin that was about to fall off when Wen Jin turned around, and re-fastened it.

A knock on the door sounded.

Then, Kong Qing's voice came from outside the door: "Master Wen Feng, Master Ji, Master asked me to take you there."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yunmiao went to open the door, and Wen Jin stood up and looked over.

Well, disciple Kong Qing's complexion has improved a lot. Wen Jin can hardly find the resentment he had before on his face, and he doesn't know what it was because of.

Kong Qing nodded slightly to Ji Yunmiao and Wen Jin, and stretched out his hand toward the door: "You two, please come in."

Outside the door, another door had already been erected.

Just like in Xueyun Lingyin Valley, it is also a door to anywhere.

It is a very useful spell. Although the location must be marked in advance, it consumes very little energy. It is a pity that without the blessing of the rules of the upper realm, it cannot be learned and used in the world of immortal cultivation...

Wen Jin kept pondering in his mind as he walked into the door.

A white light flashed before my eyes, and the next step I took was on a polished rock.

A stone house.

From the feet to the four walls and then to the roof, everything is made up of rocks of different sizes arranged together.

Liu Jingyao was sitting cross-legged on one side of the stone house with his eyes closed. A faint aroma of elixir wafted from the medicine furnace in front of him.

Kong Qing turned around and made a "hush" gesture.

Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao looked at each other, then followed Kong Qing and stood aside obediently.

The fragrance of the elixir became stronger and stronger. Ji Yunmiao stared at the alchemy furnace which flickered on and off, wondering what he was thinking about.

Wen Jin turned his head to look at Ji Yunmiao, then looked at the alchemy furnace.

Even if she didn't understand, she could see that Ji Yunmiao had a strong interest in this pill.

The top of the alchemy furnace suddenly flew up, and a pill shining with ice green light suddenly flew out of the furnace -

Liu Jingyao raised his hand, but failed to catch the pill.

The pill turned in mid-air and flew to the other side.

Liu Jingyao felt somewhat helpless. He opened his eyes and took a look at the pill. The great oppressive feeling of a full-level alchemist instantly spread out, and the oppressed pill immediately flew back into his hand obediently.

His sight fell on Wen Jin, whose attire was completely different from what he wore at noon. His eyes flickered and his gaze moved to Ji Yunmiao, as if waiting for Ji Yunmiao to speak.

“A high-level elixir that opens up spiritual intelligence…?” Ji Yunmiao asked doubtfully.

Liu Jingyao looked over and said, "Why? Haven't you seen it before?"

Hearing this, Kong Qing's gaze shifted from the alchemy furnace to Ji Yunmiao.

"No." Ji Yunmiao replied calmly, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"You are a seventh-level alchemist, you should have seen this before." Liu Jingyao asked doubtfully, "Rare elixirs of seventh-level medium and above will more or less have some intelligence. Although not as strong as the intelligence of eighth-level elixirs, it still has some intelligence."

Hearing this, Ji Yunmiao's expression changed slightly, and he gently shook his head: "No."

Liu Jingyao frowned slightly, and he spread out his palm and pointed to the empty space in front of him: "Come here, try to refine a life-extending pill."

One life-extending pill can extend life for more than half a month, but at the same time, toxins will accumulate. The less toxic, the higher the grade. The lowest is grade seven.

A suitable life-extending pill should be at least of the seventh grade.

Ji Yunmiao glanced at Wen Jin, nodded, and sat over.

With a thought, an alchemy furnace appeared in front of him.

Liu Jingyao looked at the dusty alchemy furnace with a hint of silence in his eyes.

His gaze shifted to his Skyfire Glazed Furnace and he became even more silent.

"Medicinal herbs." Ji Yunmiao raised his eyes and said to him.

Upon hearing this, Liu Jingyao suddenly felt that Ji Yunmiao's conditions were difficult. He glanced at Wen Jin with a complicated expression and raised his hand slightly - stones on each of the four walls began to move, and then were pulled out from the walls like drawers. The medicinal materials needed for the life-extending pill flew out of the drawers and landed in front of Ji Yunmiao.

Ji Yunmiao lowered his eyes, raised his hand and started to wash away the impurities from the first batch of medicinal materials.

Liu Jingyao looked at Ji Yunmiao's skillful technique and felt a little relieved. Then he looked at Wen Jin with a complicated look again: Is Penglai Island going to withhold the medicinal materials from such a talented person?

Wen Jin felt inexplicably guilty when being looked at...

What's going on? This is the first time Liu Jingyao looks at her like this, as if blaming her?

Liu Jingyao shook his head and continued to watch Ji Yunmiao make medicine.

Kong Qing tilted his head and watched Ji Yunmiao's technique, his eyes full of seriousness.

As time passed, Wen Jin also sat down cross-legged, and a table appeared out of thin air. He rested his hands on it, supporting his head, feeling a little drowsy.

A golden light flashed, and Wen Jin was suddenly alerted by the golden light in front of him. He stood up and saw that Liu Jingyao and Kong Qing were still looking at Ji Yunmiao who was refining the elixir with their sharp eyes.

She yawned, feeling that the alchemist's mental strength was truly incomparable to that of ordinary people, at least not her...

The golden light just now seemed to come from Ji Yunmiao's alchemy furnace. A day passed, and the pill took shape and was about to be taken out of the furnace.

Liu Jingyao held his breath and concentrated.

Kong Qing's eyes hardly blinked.

The fragrance of the elixir became stronger and stronger, and the golden light in the alchemy furnace flickered.

Suddenly! The alchemy furnace began to tremble!