After All, They Are the Protagonists

Bai Ruoxi was about to speak, but at this moment, as if she had sensed something, her body froze slightly, she lowered her eyes and looked at the boy in her arms, with a shy look in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to push him away, However, because of the concentric lock, this movement is extremely difficult.

Bai Ruoxi could only bite her lips lightly, as if trying to suppress some voice.

After a while, Mu Zhi'an poked his head out from under the quilt, looked at Bai Ruoxi's blushing face, stroked the pretty face of the beauty, and said softly, "Do you like it?"

Bai Ruoxi subconsciously turned her face away from looking at him, and whispered: "I hate it..."

However, Tongxinsuo responded to Bai Ruoxi's words at this time, expressing that the master was lying.

Bai Ruoxi's face became more and more red, she never expected that the "Tao" she chose in the realm of refining gods would be a second or fifth child, standing by Mu Zhi'an's side.

"What should I do if she wakes up..." As a last resort, Bai Ruoxi could only use "threatening" words.

Mu Zhi'an naturally knew that what Bai Ruoxi said about her was another spiritual consciousness that was still sleeping in her body at this time, the Lord of the Sword Palace.

But he was not afraid at all, with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he said with a light smile: "The palace lord is here, just suppress it!"

Anyway, they are not all Bai Ruoxi, she is not even as old as Ruoxi.

After all, the scabbard must be bigger than the blade, otherwise how would you hide things?

Mu Zhi'an stopped talking, pulled the quilt and buried her in her arms, doing his part for the Immortal Ascension Conference.

In this cold winter, only Ruoxi's heart can warm his heart.

……

The next morning.

The ground outside the house was covered with a layer of snow, and it was getting colder.

Mu Zhi'an woke up refreshed, got dressed, looked at Bai Ruoxi who seemed a little tired, and left the room contentedly.

Although he didn't meditate last night, for Bai Ruoxi, the effect was several times stronger than that of meditating.

Sitting in the courtyard, Mu Zhi'an lightly clenched his fists while drinking tea, then shook his head and sighed.

Sure enough, it is still too difficult to conquer the peak with both hands.

It should be said that she really deserves to be Ruoxi.

With a bit of emotion, Mu Zhi'an sat in front of the courtyard and drank tea silently, then took out two emperor-level herbs, trying to understand their growth process.

This time all Kyushu went to Liangyizong because of the three emperor-level medicinal herbs at the Immortal Ascension Conference, but at this time Mu Zhian already had two emperor-level medicinal herbs in his hands.

These two medicinal materials, Mu Zhi'an, have been confirmed repeatedly before.First of all, prolonging lifespan is a common feature of emperor-level medicinal materials, and this medicinal material that looks like purple petals seems to have other functions.

Mu Zhi'an didn't know exactly how, but felt that it was somewhat similar to his own exercises, the Eight Desolation Dream Picture, and maybe after refining, the exercises related to dreams would also be improved.

The other plant is a golden flower, and there seems to be a five-clawed golden dragon contained in the flower, sometimes roaring, sometimes wandering in the flower, with an astonishing momentum.

"If I can penetrate the mysteries of these two emperor-level herbs, maybe my strength can be further improved." Mu Zhi'an said to himself.

It's just a pity that he still can't see through the secrets of these two herbs until now, he can only see but can't use it, it's really a bit aggrieved.

At this time, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Mu Zhian's mind.

Just refine it directly...

If an emperor-level medicinal material is directly refined, the life span that can be extended is beyond people's imagination.

However, the refining time also takes nearly a hundred years.

However, so far, most of the golden fingers that Mu Zhi'an has obtained will eventually be swallowed up by the Tiansheng Furnace, and then after being strengthened, they will be fed back to other girls around him.

This is true whether it is the Qi of the Heavenly Dao given by the Linglong, or the Enlightenment Seed given by the Qing Emperor, or even the aura of the reincarnation pool.

If even emperor-level medicinal materials can be further strengthened in the natural furnace, or directly refined...

Mu Zhi'an thought for a moment, and finally put down the teacup.

"Gamble!"

Two emperor-level medicinal materials, as long as one of them is refined and tried, you will know whether it can be quickly refined and absorbed by the natural furnace.

He got up and came to the door of his room, and then said: "Sister Mengrou, I will retreat for a while."

Wei Mengrou's figure appeared silently. Although she didn't know what her young master was trying to do, she still nodded lightly: "I will tell other people not to come near this place."

Mu Zhian smiled at her and said, "If it succeeds, it will be helpful to you in the future."

There was a hint of doubt in Wei Mengrou's eyes.

Mu Zhi'an didn't explain, but walked into the middle of the room, sat cross-legged on the soft bed, and took out the golden flower.

The spiritual energy emitted by this emperor-level medicinal material at this time is like an ancient golden dragon, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, which is refreshing.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely shout prodigal, an emperor-level medicinal material, no matter how it must be penetrated and then refined to maximize the effect, as a result, Mu Zhian did not understand it, and directly planned to refine it change.

Mu Zhi'an hesitated a little, and tried to communicate with Yao Meng from the bottom of his heart: "Fairy, do you think it would be too wasteful for me to directly refine this emperor-level medicinal material?"

However, there was no response.

Could it be that she is really sleeping rather than pretending to be asleep... Mu Zhian thought to himself.

However, if Yao Meng doesn't respond, then he can only judge by himself...

Looking at the emperor-level herbs in front of him, Mu Zhian hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Refining!

Waste is waste, you have to experiment to know whether the natural furnace is greedy or not...

Mu Zhian closed his eyes slightly, and absorbed the golden aura into his body.

After tens of thousands of years of growth, emperor-level medicinal materials will naturally not be able to be refined in a short while.

If it is refined according to the normal method, it will take at least a hundred years.

But Mu Zhi'an chose to guide the golden aura of the first emperor-level medicinal material into the natural furnace, trying to see if he could wake up the natural furnace and let it refine it by itself.

The golden aura flowed into his body, and Mu Zhian felt an unprecedented joy. The strong medicinal fragrance engulfed the aura, as if it wanted to flow into his own cauldron.

Sure enough, when the golden spiritual energy was about to enter the cauldron, the Tiansheng furnace suddenly responded.

Then, an inexplicable suction directly absorbed the golden aura into the natural furnace.

Immediately afterwards, the golden flower that didn't show any signs of withering suddenly withered quickly. On the golden flower, an aura like a golden dragon was quickly absorbed by the crazily running natural furnace.

Sure enough!

A gleam of joy flashed in Mu Zhi'an's eyes, he closed his eyes slightly, and helped guide him from the side.

"Ah... um-"

After nearly half an hour, as the golden spiritual energy continued to pour into the natural furnace, a soft and pleasant fairy voice suddenly came from Mu Zhian's body.

Immediately afterwards, Yao Meng quietly opened her magnificent green eyes.

"Sister Fairy, you're finally awake." Mu Zhian took the initiative to greet.

Yao Meng was puzzled at first, and then after feeling the strong medicinal fragrance in the natural furnace, his eyes flickered slightly, and his red lips parted lightly: "You refined a plant of emperor-level medicinal material?"

Mu Zhian nodded slightly, and roughly explained his thoughts just now.

"At present, it seems that the refinement of that emperor-level medicinal material should be successful." Mu Zhi'an said.

"It's indeed a success... The aura in your natural furnace is more delicious than before." Yao Meng's sweet voice sounded in Mu Zhi'an's heart.

Immediately afterwards, she continued quietly: "But you should wait for me to wake up before doing this."

"Is there any problem..." Mu Zhian asked subconsciously.

"There is no problem, it can even be said to be perfect. I am afraid that it is impossible to refine an emperor-level medicinal material so perfectly even in the Hedao realm."

Yao Meng paused for a moment, then said quietly: "However... there may be quite a commotion."

If it weren't for the fact that the emperor-level medicinal materials were not so effective for her, I'm afraid she would be a little moved.

Generally speaking, it takes at least a hundred years to refine an emperor-level medicinal material, and during this refining period, the aura of the imperial-level medicinal material will gradually fade away, wasting nothing.

Under normal circumstances, a monk can only refine at most [-]% of the efficacy of emperor-level medicinal materials, and the remaining medicinal effects will be wasted.

However, Mu Zhi'an's natural cauldron has directly refined and absorbed more than [-]% of the spiritual energy of the emperor-level medicinal materials...

And after that, Mu Zhi'an can directly give the refined golden aura to the people around him.

The original Natural Furnace Cauldron was already a great temptation to other female cultivators, but now this emperor-level medicinal herb... If it gets out, the consequences will be disastrous.

The pale golden aura floated in the air, and the strong medicinal fragrance overflowed the room. The remaining less than [-]% of the pale golden aura seemed to form a golden dragon, hovering in the mid-air of Tianhe Garden.

Outside the door, Wei Mengrou subconsciously turned her head to look at the closed door behind her, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"It smells so strong..."

……

Liangyi Peak...

The silver-haired and red-eyed cute royal sister Lin Ling is biting a big chicken leg, enjoying the food cooked by the suzerain Concubine Shang Yan herself.

Beside Lin Ling, Concubine Shang Yan was wearing a dark black dress, outlining her exquisite figure, and she was wearing a snow-white jacket with a classic and elegant temperament. She was playing with the teacup in her hand.

"Aren't you going to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference this time?" She suddenly asked casually.

Wearing a moon-white long dress, Lan Mulian shook his head with a cold and noble demeanor, "I have no intention of fighting with others, and it's not fair to other people that monks from the Void Return Realm participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference."

Nowadays, most of the participants in the Immortal Ascension Conference are cultivators in the realm of refining gods. Although Lan Mulian is considered to be the same age as everyone else, with her current state, it is difficult to have any suspense if she participates in the Immortal Ascension Conference.

"That's true, and you joined the sect a few years earlier than the others, so it's really not appropriate..." Concubine Shang Yan looked thoughtful, but she didn't continue to persuade her.

"Aaa?"

At this time, Lin Ling, who was holding the chicken leg and chewing on it, suddenly raised his head, as if smelling something more delicious, even the chicken leg in his hand was no longer fragrant.

She subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of Tianheyuan, raised her head slightly and sniffed, and then licked her elastic and small red lips.

The imperial chef is hiding what delicacies he has made...

Lan Mulian also noticed something, staring at the direction of Tianheyuan, his eyes were shining brightly, and whispered to himself: "What is he doing again..."

This kind of medicinal scent is too strong...

"He refined an imperial medicinal herb." Concubine Shang Yan said.

Lan Mulian hesitated at first, then looked at the woman beside him, and said in disbelief: "Emperor-level medicinal materials will take at least a hundred years to refine... How could he—"

As if thinking of something, Lan Mulian was slightly stunned, and said to himself: "Is the natural furnace..."