With such powerful power of consciousness, even the refining of eighth-grade elixirs is bound to have a chance of becoming elixirs that others cannot imagine.
In fact, there is really not much difference between eighth-grade elixirs, seventh-grade, and sixth-grade elixirs to Mu Chuyue.
There are elixirs on the left and right, just refine them and you'll be fine The elixir refining time was finally set for the afternoon of the second day, because the spiritual materials required for the eighth-grade elixir, even for beings with profound foundations such as the ancient family of the ancient gods, would take time to prepare.
The alchemists who gathered all returned to the courtyard where the Gu family resided.
Without exception, they all began to wait for a visit tomorrow.
"Will you be able to witness the refining process of the eighth-grade treasure pill tomorrow?
What should I do?
I'm a little excited."
Someone couldn't help but grab the colleague next to him and began to express his emotions.
Alchemist A looked longingly at the group of high-level alchemists at the end of his sight, his admiration beyond words.
"Stop talking about you, didn't you see that the masters living over there were so excited that they gathered together to discuss it?"
"What do you think the masters are discussing?"
Alchemist B Bagua said.
"Of course it's about predicting whether the elixir will be achieved tomorrow, what else can we discuss.
Are you stupid or stupid?"
This is a poor guy who has been tortured by the same topic several times.
But when he said the word "stupid", he was destined to be slapped in the face.
"A stupid person who can say such stupid things as Tomorrow Cheng Dan has the nerve to call others stupid.
I'm afraid you are still living in a dream."
Alchemist B rolled his eyes and mocked ruthlessly, "Anyone with a little knowledge knows that the higher the level of elixir, the longer it takes to refine it, not to mention the eighth-level elixir that Grandmaster Ling is about to refine.
According to a conservative estimate, it will take at least five or six days to know the results.”
"So, that person who just talked nonsense is probably a low-level alchemist who sneaked into Suizhou without knowing what he meant.
Hehe, maybe he is an alchemy apprentice.
You can go wrong on such common sense questions.
It's ridiculous."
As soon as these words were spoken, the group of alchemists around them laughed out loud, and the atmosphere was actually harmonious.
It can be seen that they are all looking forward to the official alchemy ceremony tomorrow. . . . . . . . .
In Mu Chuyue's courtyard.
But seeing the first snow falling suddenly, the originally green vegetation was covered with a layer of silver, and even Mu Chuyue, a cultivator, felt a slight chill.
She changed out of the thin shirt on top of her skirt and put on a slightly thicker cloak.
There were two plum trees planted in a remote corner of the courtyard, which were not growing very well.
Mu Chuyue thought that they would not be able to survive the winter if they were so weak, but they actually bloomed quietly.
Intense crimson red color, so delicate and charming.
Mu Chuyue was in a rare mood and ordered the maid to get some wine.
She sat down at the stone table under the plum tree and drank alone.
"Miss, it just snowed today.
It's freezing time.
Please come back to the house as soon as possible.
The servants have already ordered several little girls to burn silver charcoal.
It will be extremely warm."
The random thoughts drifted all the way to Mu Chuyue's ears.
She turned her head to one side and saw a pretty and well-dressed maid running quickly.
Who else could it be if she wasn't Xia Zhu?
"The list of spiritual materials needed for tomorrow has been given to the chief steward in charge of the warehouse." xx4911131: