4149 Muyan's Nightmare: Who Was Injured? One
On the bluestone brick next to the elixir, there is a dense array of talisman carved by Han Chujiu.
He would engrave one now, then another, then turn around and frown, crossing out one of them.
After playing with a few talisman arrays, he went back to use his spiritual sense to explore the elixir, then frowned and recorded something on the paper.
What Han Chujiu was studying had completely exceeded Muyan's knowledge of alchemy.
After just a few glances, she went back to refine her own elixir.
More than ten hours passed in the blink of an eye. Muyan looked at the successfully refined batch of elixirs and let out a long breath.
With the alchemy furnace and inheritance given by Han Chujiu, she made rapid progress in alchemy.
But it seems that there is still something missing, which makes it impossible to meet the requirements of the Ninth Master.
Master Ninth is obviously a person who pursues perfection.
First of all, the first point is the requirement for the purity of the elixir.
The purity of ordinary elixirs on the market in Cultivation Continent can reach about 60%.
A powerful alchemy master can reach 70 or 75%.
Now, Muyan's elixir purity can reach 80% without using Yunsheng Jiehai.
If such an elixir were taken out for testing, it would definitely shock a lot of people's jaws.
An elixir with a purity of 85% can almost be said to be free of erysipelas, let alone backlash.
But in Han Chujiu's eyes, the 85% pure elixir was just a waste product, and eating it was also a waste of garbage.
Han Chujiu's requirement is that, except for poisonous elixirs and elixirs that specifically produce side effects, the purity of other elixirs should be 85% passing, 90% unsatisfactory, and 95% pure.
He is qualified to be his apprentice, Han Chujiu.
Muyan used the magic weapon that came with the inheritance space to test the newly refined elixir.
Eighty-three percent!
Tsk... Muyan frowned, she didn't even reach the passing mark of Master Ninth.
After practicing alchemy all day long, Muyan was a little tired, and even felt inexplicably upset.
She did not choose to continue refining alchemy, but left the inheritance space to take a nap.
However, this sleep was very uncomfortable.
Muyan vaguely heard the sound of crying ringing in her ears.
She stood in the void and looked in the direction in front of her where the crying sound came from.
However, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog and he couldn't see clearly.
I could only vaguely see someone lying on the bed, surrounded by an unsettling and frightening black air.
There were people kneeling around the bed, and the crying came from the mouths of these kneeling people.
Muyan was in a dream, everything was chaotic, and she couldn't see clearly who was on the bed.
But looking at him and listening to his cries, I felt an inexplicable feeling of heart-wrenching pain and panic spreading throughout my body.
Muyan tried her best to move towards the bed, wanting to take a look at that person.
Slowly, closer, closer.
The originally vague cry seemed to be mixed with a few vague syllables: "Medicine...antidote..."
The fog in front of his eyes seemed to be suddenly lifted, and the man's appearance became clear instantly.
However, before Muyan could take a closer look, she suddenly woke up as if she had been hit hard by something.
Muyan sat on the bed, gasping for air. She vaguely felt that she had dreamed of some suffocating and sad scene, but when she opened her eyes, she could not remember anything.
"Mother." Xiaobao threw himself into her arms and looked at her worriedly, "Mother, you have a lot of sweat on your forehead? What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!