Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ever since he contracted the three-tailed fire fox last night, Ai Lan had been refining dicine non-stop. Even though the sky of Astava City almost collapsed, Ai Lan did not move at all. He stood in front of the cauldron and calmly refined Spirit Breaking Pills according to the experience he had summarized over and over again.
However, there was almost no suspense. Every cauldron of pills had ford pills, but they were all ordinary pills that could be used to replenish Spiritual Qi. None of them had the effect of assisting in advancent.
“How could this be? How could this be?” Holding handfuls of pills in his hand, Ai Lan kept spinning in the pharmacy, almost going crazy.
Hearing footsteps outside the door, Ai Lan’s temper worsened. Before the other party could approach, he shouted, “Who is it? I said I’m going into seclusion. Get lost!”
Of course, the person who ca was the little beauty. She walked with cat-like steps and was very careful. The wound on her forehead was still hurting, reminding her not to go forward and knock on the door. She was still three ters away from the door. The little beauty said carefully, “The lord from Huang City said that without her, you can forget about refining the Spirit Breaking Pill!”
“What?”
A whirlwind ca and rolled the door open with a bang. A ssy thing that looked like a chicken nest stretched out. When the beauty saw it, she scread in fear and turned to run out. As she ran, she shouted, “Ghost!”
“What ghost? How is there a ghost? Can’t you recognize ?” Ai Lan was so angry that he raised his hand to grab the beauty.
The back of the beauty’s collar was grabbed. The beauty turned her head in fear and saw a face with crisscrossing wrinkles. When she saw that it was Ai Lan’s old eyes that were not blurry, she heaved a sigh of relief. She patted her chest and said breathlessly, “I— I’m sorry. I— I saw the wrong thing!”
What else could a little beauty say other than admitting her mistake?
The old man snorted and decided not to argue with this little beauty for the ti being. What he wanted to care about was his dicinal pill. He asked, “What did you say just now? Who said that without her, I can’t refine the Spirit Breaking Pill?”
“Yes, yes, it was said by that lord from Huang City!” It must not be my fault, the little beauty prayed in her heart.
“Alright, alright. I want to see what right she has to say such things. Hmph, she hasn’t even grown her hair yet, yet she dares to be so arrogant in front of !” Ai Lan threw this little beauty down and floated downstairs like a gust of wind. When he saw the young man who had taken her ancestral vine hairpin away, he asked bluntly, “It’s you. Are you talking nonsense?”
“Am I talking nonsense? How co I don’t know?” Beiting Huang snorted. “Who said that my hair hasn’t grown yet? Your hair is quite long now. Have you refined the Spirit Breaking Pill?”
Ai Lan had spent all his life refining pills. He couldn’t bear to doubt his alchemy skills. Hearing Beiting Huang’s words, he was so angry that his eyes turned bloodshot. “I refined a level-three pill when I didn’t even have flas. What right do you have to say that I can’t refine a Spirit Breaking Pill?”
“I can refine it!” Beiting Huang stood with her arms crossed. The wind outside the door blew in, lifting her black robe. Her originally ordinary face seed to glow with a different light at this mont, making everyone in the hall think that no matter how strong this young person was, her appearance was also so shocking!
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