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C27 (part I)

He wanted to refine another batch of pills and see if he could refine a pill with Pill Mark this time. However, Lee Er waved his hand. Can you not be so selfish? Senior Martial Sister Zhao has not learned yet.

You have already learned seventy to eighty percent of it. There will definitely be no problem if you do the details well. Let Senior Martial Sister Zhao refine a batch of pills. I won't come tomorrow. I want to go to the small medicine garden and study the pill refining gestures for a few months to improve my pill refining skills.

Seeing that he did not object, Zhao Lee took out her own Pill Furnace. In order to be safe, she refined a first-grade pill. This first-grade Tracheal Blood Deblocking Pill could be used by cultivators at Profound Qi Stage to treat injuries. It could allow cultivators at Profound Qi Stage to recover in three days after consuming this pill. This was one of the essential pills for all cultivators at Profound Qi Stage.

Of course, Zhao Lee could not refine the Profound Medicine and Herb better than the old man or Lee Er, this little pervert. It took about five to six minutes for her to completely refine all the Profound Medicine and Herb in this first-grade pill.

At this time, she had already reached the first step of the pill refining process. She took a step forward and clenched her right hand into a fist. She smashed her fist towards her Pill Furnace. It was Lee Er's signature move (Ah, I hit). This time, Lee Er and the old man did not laugh.

This was not funny at all. Instead, Lee Er felt that Senior Martial Sister Zhao did not look like she did because of the shout. It was as if the Profound Medicine powder and Profound Medicine liquid in the Pill Furnace had been divided into eight parts by Senior Martial Sister Zhao's punch.

The Pill Furnace floated in midair, and then Zhao Lee struck out with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...

When she finished the last palm strike, eight pills flew out in the span of three breaths. The eight pills were shining with a golden light. They grabbed the first-grade pills and saw that they were actually the first-grade Exquisite Medicinal Pills.

Although she did not refine a Pill Mark, from her expression and excitement, Zhao Lee could tell that she was satisfied. A pill refiner who could refine a first-grade Exquisite Medicinal Pills could at least refine a late-stage third-grade pill. In other words, she was already qualified to become a third-grade pill refiner.

One had to know that a sixteen-year-old third-grade alchemist could be considered a genius even in the Yan Wu Continent. She was so excited that she was grateful to Lee Er. Seeing that it was getting late, she told the old man and Senior Martial Sister Zhao that they had to practice this pill refining technique diligently.

After Senior Martial Brother Zhu came out of seclusion, you could pass this pill refining technique to Senior Martial Brother Zhu. As the saying goes, 'good water does not flow into the fields of others'. Why did the four of us need to be so particular? You should tell him clearly what you should say.

Old man, you should also pass your Divine Sense Cultivation Method to Senior Martial Brother Zhu and Senior Martial Sister Zhao. Don't be so stingy. You can guarantee that they won't be able to reach your level in the future?

This kind of thing that could not be brought and could not be taken away was only possible when one was strong enough. At that time, one could have whatever cultivation method one wanted.

This time, he did not refute. Instead, he was silent for a while, then nodded to Lee Er and said, "You're right, kid. Not only can you inherit it, but you might even be able to spread it. I was too careless."

"After I learn the pill refining technique and completely master it, I will personally come out of the mountain and guide those bastards from the Pill Peak. The Divine Sense Cultivation Method will no longer be restricted."

"As for you, kid, if I find a good seedling, can I teach you the pill refining technique?"

Lee Er was silent for a long time before replying, "As long as you trust me, it's up to you."

He said happily, "That's good. The more I look at you, the more I like you. These words are spoken in the Master's heart."

The three of them had been in the pill refining room for more than a day. When they walked out of the pill refining room, the sky was already dark. The breeze and the rain continued to fall. Lee Er and the others would have a chat, drink, and roast meat. How about it?

He did not want to return to the room to cultivate anymore. Although cultivating continuously would help his own Dao heart to be firmer, breaking through was too fast. Even if his foundation was incomparably solid, it might not be a good thing for him.

One was a flower in a greenhouse, and the other was a road that had been paved with countless corpses. The two of them had the same realm. Even if the flower in the greenhouse was armed to the teeth, it would still fall to the flower in the greenhouse if it was one or two levels higher.

Therefore, he had already planned out a path for himself. Although he was timid and weak, it was because he lacked the strength to fight back. But now, things were different. He was slowly changing himself.

Lee Er was a smart person. If he wanted to survive on the path of cultivation, being timid, weak, and afraid of things would only make him die faster. He would have nothing to worry about in front of Old Yun. There would be no missions, no danger, no competition, and no pressure. If he continued like this, would he be able to raise his strength by taking pills every day?

Obviously, it was unrealistic. He planned to take a few months in the small medicine garden before starting his first step as an Outer Sect disciple in the Myriad Swords Sect.

He wanted to walk the path of most cultivators. After thinking about this, he said to the old man, "Then go and get a few Demonic Beasts. After hearing this, he disappeared into the vast darkness with a whoosh.

At this time, Zhao Lee said, "Junior Martial Brother Lee, Senior Martial Sister Zhao, should I avoid your conversation with Master?"

Lee Er said nothing. The old man only wanted to eat roasted meat. Senior Martial Sister Zhao, what did Master say to me?

After a while, he came back and threw out a few Stage 1 and Stage 2 Demonic Beasts from the Dimensional Ring. There were five Demonic Beasts in total, and they weighed about two thousand kilograms.

Lee Er was speechless and cursed the old man. "You old glutton, I'll eat you to death tonight." Originally, Lee Er had already promised him not to call him Old Nanny, Old Hooligan, and Old Pervert.

However, he could not hold it in anymore. He did not argue with Lee Er and ordered Senior Martial Sister Zhao to come over and take care of the old man. The two of them roasted the Meat of Demon Beast, Lee Er sprinkled the seasoning, and the three of them busied themselves for half a day.

Looking at the mountain of roasted meat on the big table, even a girl like Senior Martial Sister Zhao did not like eating meat. Ever since she had eaten this kind of seasoned roasted meat, her appetite had been greatly stimulated. The three of them stopped talking and drank wine while eating meat. When the three of them had eaten more than a thousand kilograms of meat, Lee Er and Senior Martial Sister Zhao stopped eating.

If they continued eating like this, they would definitely become foodies. Lee Er asked the old man, "Why is the flavor of the seasoned roasted meat the same as yours, and why is the difference in the taste so great?"

He did not speak anymore and asked the old man, "How would I know? Didn't you see how I cooked it?"

"Alright, give me a token of command the moment the sun rises. I want to go to the small medicine garden to improve my alchemy skills. At the very least, I need to reach the fifth grade of alchemist before I can come back to roast meat for you. Oh right, tell you guys that not only do I roast meat delicious, I also roast fish. Old Hooligan, when I come back, prepare a few big fish for me. Eating roasted meat all the time is boring."

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