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Su Qingyue touched the birthmark on her face and thought to herself to remove the birthmark. Then, she didn't know if it had disappeared or not.

He turned around with a helpless expression.

Only to see Xiao Yun looking at her with a shocked expression …

"Master... "People, you …"

Seeing this, Little Yun was unable to speak.

Su Qingyue's heart sank. Don't tell me that this body is originally that of an ugly woman. Then, she might as well kill herself with a sword.

However, when she inadvertently looked at the stream, she was also shocked.

Is this her?

Her eyebrows were raised, her phoenix eyes glistened, and her features were delicate. Her gaze shifted, as if she had absorbed all the elegance and elegance of the Immortal Trail, an indescribably elegant and refined art. Beautiful and arrogant, beautiful and flamboyant.

"That face is really not safe …"

Su Qingyue touched her face.

Xiao Yun still hadn't recovered from his shock. His master had become even more beautiful after dying. Could it be that the air in the lower realms was better?

"Xiao Yun, why can't I cultivate?"

Su Qingyue asked after admiring her face.

"Ah?" "Oh, Master, you need the Spirit Marrow Pill, you just need to strengthen your Dantian."

Pills? In the original owner's memory, pills were something that had a price but no market. A mere Rank 2 pill from the Su Clan was already considered a priceless treasure.

In the Profound Nether Continent, alchemists were divided into first, second, third, and fifth ranks. Then, there were the Advanced, Zong, Honorable, Royal, Immortal, and Divine levels.

In the Profound Nether Continent, there was only one high-level alchemist, not to mention the Royal Grade and the Immortal Grade. This was because the alchemist not only needed the Fire and Wood elements, but also a powerful spiritual force.

But to have a single branch within the Profound Nether Continent was already a genius.

On the other hand, the Su Clan's Third Miss, Su Xin Wan, was of the metal attribute and was known as Fairy Qin Wan.

"Ai, little Yun, do you know how to refine pills?"

Su Qingyue saw that she did not have the ability to concoct pills so she decided to focus on Xiao Yun.

As for the latter, she looked at Su Qingyue as if she was looking at an idiot.

"Master, can't you do it yourself? You're in charge of all the departments!"

"Huh?" Even Su Qingyue, who was extremely calm and collected, was startled.

"All?" Su Qingyue swallowed her saliva.

So the original owner wasn't really a loser, but a loser … Too unfair!

"Master, here's your Dark Blood Cauldron!"

Little Yun waved his chubby little hand.

A crimson cauldron appeared in front of Su Qingyue.

"Then how do we refine medicine?"

Xiao Yun looked at his master and sighed helplessly.

He placed his small hand on Su Qingyue's forehead. Suddenly, something appeared in Su Qingyue's sea of consciousness.

The Alchemy Law? Just as she wanted to ask Xiao Yun, she saw that her face was slightly pale. She immediately understood how much mental power Xiao Yun had expended.

"Master, focus!"

Xiao Yun continued to search for herbs as he explained that due to the fact that Su Qingyue's spiritual energy had yet to awaken, she could only use ordinary fire to refine medicine …

(Flames are also divided into ordinary fire, demonic fire, spiritual fire, Li fire, and hellfire. The Hellfire is the strongest, while the common fire is only used to cook food for commoners.)

Su Qingyue closed her eyes and started to refine the pill with the Alchemy Law in her sea of consciousness.

As for Xiao Yun, he stood to the side to protect her. It wasn't that she didn't want to help her master, but rather Su Qingyue needed to grow.

First, one needed to extract the essence from the medicinal herbs with the wood element, and then condense the essence with the fire element. During this time, one would also need to wrap their spiritual energy around the essence of the medicinal herbs, and finally condense the essence like kneading dough.

Step by step, Su Qingyue followed the Alchemy Law in her spiritual sense.

The top of her head was covered in sweat, but she couldn't wipe it off. She had to use the fire element to dry it, but Su Qingyue, who had yet to awaken her spiritual energy, would have to spend even more spiritual energy than others.

At this moment, Su Qingyue's soul consciousness was being attacked by the power of the mortal fire, causing her to feel dull pain time and time again. She bit her lower lip.

Half an hour later …

"The pill is completed!" Su Qingyue opened her eyes.

When Xiao Yun, who was at the side, saw that Su Qingyue's forehead was covered in sweat, he could not hide his astonishment!

God, it would take at least three days for someone else to concoct a pill for the first time, but only thirty minutes for their master.

And it was a success!

His master was his master, and he was still as powerful as before!

Su Qingyue slowly opened her eyes and exhaled a mouthful of impure air.

"Success?"

He looked at the ten white and fat spirit pith pills in the furnace.

Su Qingyue smiled from the bottom of her heart.

As Little Yun saw this smile, it seemed as if the world had lost its color. He was stunned once again.

"Alright, I'm going out!"

Su Qingyue patted Xiao Yun, who was still in a daze, before she quickly left the mysterious space.