She quickly turned around and saw an old man with gray beard and hair slowly walking out from behind the screen.

The old man was not tall, probably only a little taller than Muyan.

Her hair is as white as snow and stands up with a jade hairpin.

His beard was also as white as snow, and it was long and hung down to his chest. While coughing, the old man was stroking his beard, which seemed a bit like an immortal.

But when Muyan looked at this old man, she always felt a strange sense of disharmony.

After observing for a long time, she realized that the old man's eyes were too clear, too translucent, and too round.

And the mouth, although most of it is covered by the white beard, the pink lips can still be vaguely seen.

"How presumptuous!" came a sharp low voice, "Lower your head, who allowed you to look directly at Master?!"

This voice was mixed with strong coercion, which startled Muyan, and she quickly lowered her eyes, not daring to look any further.

But he became more and more curious, "Are you the Holy Ancestor Medicine King?"

"Of course!" Han Chujiu snorted coldly, "Besides me, is there another person in this world who can become a Saint Ancestor level weapon refiner?"

After boasting, Han Chujiu said: "Do you want to get the inheritance of the Medicine King as your master?"

Muyan nodded without hesitation.

"Then you first refine a furnace of elixirs and let me have a look."

As she spoke, she waved casually, and some common elixirs in the Cultivation Continent were piled up in front of her.

One of the alchemy furnaces filled with garbage also arrived in front of Muyan.

Han Chujiu blushed when he saw the garbage inside. He quickly waved his hand and cleaned up the garbage: "Let's refine it here."

Muyan did not hesitate and quickly selected the elixir to refine it.

What she refined was still her best barrier-breaking pill.

As the elixir fire rises, throw the elixirs in one by one and slowly melt them.

Han Chujiu's voice sounded from time to time in the hall.

"Huh? What kind of recipe is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Tsk, tsk, it's interesting. It can actually stimulate instant potential and make people clear and intelligent. If you take it, it should be able to help people break through bottlenecks. You little girl is really interesting."

However, when Muyan controlled the flames, the melted elixir began to fuse and condense.

Han Chujiu was furious and yelled: "What a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources! Such a good elixir recipe is made with such rubbish methods! Which idiot taught you this method of controlling fire and condensing elixirs? You are simply stupid.

,Idiot, so stupid!”

Muyan stopped what she was doing.

She could no longer refine it, and if she continued to refine it, she was afraid that the King of Medicine would be so angry that he would lift an alchemy furnace and hit her on the head.

Han Chujiu blew his beard and glared, roaring loudly: "Tell me, it was that turtle bastard who taught you how to control fire and make elixirs! This is killing genius, I'm going to strangle this idiot to death!"

Muyan touched her nose and said awkwardly: "No one taught me, I just figured it out on my own."

The Beginner Alchemy Encyclopedia and Intermediate Alchemy Encyclopedia in Tianmoqin's space taught relevant theories, but they did not actually teach her how to control fire or how to condense elixirs.

In fact, this thing cannot be taught with words alone.

So Muyan figured it out by herself based on the elixir recipe and the process of refining the elixir, her spiritual consciousness felt the changes in the elixir inch by inch.

This time, it was Han Chujiu's turn to be shocked.

Did you...find it out by yourself?!
Chapter completed!