The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Isn't he in a hurry, if he can make pills, he doesn't need to be so anxious, he can just do it by himself.

"Master, I was wrong."

"Why are you in a hurry, the master will definitely call me when he needs me." Xu Xu said calmly from the side.

If others help in everything, how can the master improve?

Therefore, no matter whether it was a success or a failure, the first batch of pills had to be made by the master himself. This was the reason why she watched quietly and did not do anything.

"You..." Wan Lan didn't hold his breath, and almost cursed.

But thinking of his master scolding him just now, he didn't dare to speak out again, he could only secretly swear in his heart that he would definitely report back this Qiu Gai tomorrow!

Time passed by bit by bit, and the atmosphere on the stage became more and more tense, and every breath seemed extra careful.

A strong medicinal scent wafted out, and many alchemists were about to become pills.

Sheng Chuxin also held his breath and stared at the Ziqi medicine furnace, and the spiritual power in his hand was continuously input.

Finally, the smell of medicine began to waft out, she was overjoyed and started to mention Dan.

It's just that when the movement of the hand just started, there was a sound of '嗞... bang'.

Turning his head, he took a second to glance at the unlucky guy, but he didn't expect to see a bitter face.

She quickly looked back at her purple qi medicine furnace, no longer distracted.

"What are you doing!" Ming Bufan's face was wrinkled beyond measure.

It's also all because his mother gave him an extra heart called curiosity. He couldn't take care of the medicine stove in his hand, and wanted to spare a lot of attention to take care of Sheng Chuxin.

He was so excited when the smell of medicine wafted out from the medicine stove.

Now it's all right, a good batch of pills, just scrapped! ! !

"Forget it, let's refine it into powder medicine."

Although it is scrapped, it is not a problem to refine it into powder medicine, at least the best medicinal materials are not wasted.

Soon, many pharmacists put the pills into bottles and put them on the plates with enchantment.

This plate has a unique enchantment of the Holy Medicine Mountain Villa, and the pharmacist can only put it in but not take it out, and it is also to prevent other pharmacists from stealing the elixir while others are not prepared.

The same is true for Sheng Chuxin's side. The spiritual fire has been extinguished. He reached out to open the lid of the medicine stove and took out the refined medicine.

"One, two, three, four... nine, ten, eleven, there are actually eleven."

She was taken aback.

Usually, there are only ten pills in a batch of pills at most, but she actually refined eleven pills, she is really lucky.

"Master, just put five pills in the porcelain bottle." Wan Lan said again.

If the eleven Shengyan Pills were put into a porcelain bottle at the same time, he felt that the master was not envied by other alchemists, but envied and hated.

"Why?" Sheng Chu was puzzled.

She didn't care about the jealousy, she only knew that if she didn't get the first place, then her Shenmeng Curly Flower would belong to someone else.

"Put them all this time, and put them away next time," she said.

Wan Lan couldn't say no to her, so he could only let her go.

However, who dares to attack his Wanlan master, is he impatient? He wouldn't mind giving those people a ride.

"Master, do you still want to practice?" Xu Xu asked.

Isn't it already refined successfully, so why do you need to refine it?

Master's spiritual power is almost used up, right?