The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

So these defeats became rations for their brothers and sisters.

Cold feather foam grabbed a Dan pill and threw it into the import casually, couldn't help but sigh: “This to Yuantan, after I took three, I had reached the third order of Jindan, with almost no side effects. ”

“If you take it outside and sell it, how many fixers have scattered a thousand crystals and snatched their heads all you want. ”

“The result for you, little sister, is still a defeat, throw it as sugar for us. ”

“If those alchemists who have been immersed in Dandao for decades find out, they have to live and die. ”

Mu looked at Cold Feather with a smile, “Don't you want Fourth Sister? Then I'll give it to Xiaoqi. ”

“Just kidding, you can't give it to anyone!” Cold feather foam frown vertical, “Xiaoqi broke through the third order of Jindan, higher than our brothers and sisters. If you have a little sister, one demon will suffice. Add seven more, where can we put our faces off as brothers and sisters? ”

Mu Yan smiled, ignored the cold feathers, and began to refine the alchemy.

Bao immediately and accidentally helped Mu Yan to categorize the psychotropic drugs to be used by Yuantan, handled them, and passed them on to her as well.

The fat rabbit flipped aside, revealed his belly and slept heavily.

Until Yuantan to use the psychotropic medicine, can not be particularly precious.

But there are a lot of psychotropic drugs involved, more than three times the average Dan drug.

Nearly 100 kinds of psychotropic drugs, even with their intelligent and powerful face, cannot be completely refined and integrated in one breath.

In refining, there will also be at least two pauses, taking the tonic lindane, and waiting for a little spiritual recovery to continue.

This is also the approach that many alchemists will take when refining complex dandrugs.

Mu Yan doubted that Yuantan had failed to refine, and the question was whether that was the case.

So this time refining.

As she was running out of spiritual power, she did not stop the spiritual power output, but played the Celestial Magic with her other hand.

Five long fingers, beating like a phantom on a string.

And faster and faster.

[Voice echoing], [Cloud-borne sea] simultaneously!

In the trance, Cold Feather even felt that Ming Xiao Xiao played with only one hand, but he heard two different songs cross.

But as [Cloud-borne Sea] and Alchemy require more and more spiritual power, [Echo Sound] begins to become unsupported.

Know that [Echo] essentially lets the Divine Musician assist others, and naturally consumes spiritual power in playing.

Mu's face began to whiten and a fine sweat bead appeared on his forehead.

Her spiritual drain has reached its limit.

But she doesn't want to stop.

She had a feeling that if she stopped halfway, Yuantan would still fail this time.

“Mother! You're sweating a lot.” Bao looked at Mu Yan worried, his eyes wide and round, his hands tight.

Cold feather foam also sat upright, nervous: “Little sister, if the refining doesn't succeed, don't force it, let's think of other ways. ”

However, at this time, Mu 'an, with a roar in his head, could no longer hear anything outside.

Her fingers fluttered mechanically on the strings.

Yet the Numen seemed to drift out and sink into the alchemy furnace.

Every inch of her divinity is tied to the psychotropic filament in the alchemy furnace.

That feeling is very subtle.