Nie Wushuang turned out of the hall and walked on the corridor while thinking: Master Fu is not bad, he has never had contact with him before, but he heard from other servants that Master Fu is cruel and ruthless, and he doesn’t know how cruel and ruthless he is. Hey, the cultivation world is really cruel. According to Master Fu’s meaning, once he passes the third level of Qi training, Mo Qingyu will probably not spare himself easily? It seems that the cultivation world is really realistic. Even if I grow tea and medicine, so what? In the mind of the master, he is still not as important as a genius disciple!

Back at the stone house, Nie Wushuang lay on his back on the wooden bed, looked at the few ornaments in the room, sighed and said, "Yes, what qualifications do I, Nie Wushuang, have? Compared with Mo Qingyu? He is the eldest disciple of He Qingshan of Cedar Hall. Although he is only at the third level of foundation building, he has a very high talent. He has long been the target of the hall's focus on training. I am just a mere servant."

At this point, Nie Wushuang's face turned pale, his heart was depressed, and his teeth were clenched. After a moment, he said to himself: "No, I, Nie Wushuang, will cultivate to become a Nascent Soul in the future and go to the ghost clan to find his mother's soul. Humph, isn't he a genius disciple? Turtle bastard, what's wrong with a genius disciple? Since God gave me the Three Life Art and Chaos Eye's opportunity, the so-called genius disciples are unfair in the future. Today, I, Nie Wushuang, will be humble. In the future, I will step on your Mo Qingyu's butt and ask you to call me Grandpa three times."

While talking to himself, Nie Wushuang thought about the scene where Mo Qingyu was stepped on her feet and shouting at her grandfather. She felt relieved, her distress slowly dissipated, her body relaxed, and she slowly fell asleep.

Days passed day by day. Nie Wushuang, who had no spirit stones, had nothing to do every day except to serve spiritual herbs, spiritual tea, learn spiritual herbs knowledge, and learn high-level spiritual herbs. He went to send some spiritual tea every two days, and never met Fu Xuesong again. But Fu Xuesong reminded him that day and made him remember it, so he had never left his residence a step lately.

On this day, Nie Wushuang was so tired of working in the spiritual field during the day that he fell asleep early. In his beautiful dream, what he dreamed of was Bu Yanyun Yingying's smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously and laughed.

Bang!

Nie Wushuang, who was meeting Bu Yanyun in his dream, suddenly felt someone slapped him in the stomach, and suddenly woke up. When his eyes opened, he screamed: "Bu Yanyun! You..."

"What are you shouting?" Bu Yanyun looked nervous in the moonlight at this time, and stepped forward to cover Nie Wushuang's mouth, and scolded in a low voice: "I finally ran up secretly. If you make a louder sound, everyone in the hall will hear it."

After Nie Wushuang nodded ummyly, Bu Yanyun took his little hand away.

"Sister Bu...Sister Bu, why are you here?" Nie Wushuang was dreaming of Bu Yanyun, but he didn't expect that the convenience would appear in front of him. In the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widowed woman were stunned. Nie Wushuang's mind was: "Does Senior Sister Bu miss me too? I want to sleep with me?"

Bu Yanyun didn't know the dirty thing in Nie Wushuang's mind. He floated out his spiritual energy and lit the oil lamp in Nie Wushuang's room. Then he pulled open the storage bag around his waist and took out a large stone cauldron from the inside. The cauldron body had a faint light flowing. She placed the cauldron in the room and took out a low-level flame stone from the storage bag. Then she laughed twice and said to Nie Wushuang: "Hurry, hurry, I've learned to refine elixirs, get up quickly, I'll teach you."

Nie Wushuang exclaimed, lifted the quilt, and was about to get up, but he heard Bu Yanyun screaming strangely, covering his face and turning his head.

Only then did Nie Wushuang notice that he was naked on his upper body and only had a short cloth on his lower body. Perhaps because of his intention in his dream, he put up the tent under the short cloth and lifted the quilt, and the tent rose high.

Now Nie Wushuang also made his face flushed. He quickly grabbed the quilt and hid in the quilt to put on his clothes while saying, "Sister Bu, don't shout, otherwise everyone in the hall will hear it."

Bu Yanyun was extremely shy and covered her face and shouted angrily: "Who told you to sleep without clothes?"

Nie Wushuang said: "How could I know you would touch my bed in the middle of the night? Besides, I never wear clothes when I sleep..."

"I don't care. Anyway, you must wear it tightly when sleeping in the middle of the night. It is best not to leak a little bit of meat outside, otherwise... or... be careful of catching a cold!"

Nie Wushuang smiled and said, "Yes, yes, okay, open your eyes, I'll put it on." Nie Wushuang got up from the bed, took advantage of the oil lamp, moved his feet, and turned around the stone tripod. While looking at Shi Ding, he said, "Sister Bu, is this the alchemy furnace?"

Bu Yanyun had already put aside the embarrassment just now, rubbed his hands excitedly, and his eyes were full of light: "Yes, yes, the master had already started teaching me to refine alchemy three days ago, but my qualifications were dull. Just the step of purifying the spiritual herbs, I was scolded by the master several times. Later, the master asked me to experience the steps first, so I demonstrated the steps of alchemy from beginning to end. Only then did I understand that alchemy was so complicated. No wonder the master said that the foundation-building stage was not allowed to refine alchemy. It turned out that alchemy requires the intention of a cultivator, and the disciples of Qi training had no intention at all! Unfortunately, I only know the steps now... Well, but the master said that I am a genius and could familiarize myself with the alchemy steps in three days. He also said that alchemy is ten times more difficult than cultivation."

Nie Wushuang said in surprise: "Senior Sister Bu is worthy of being a genius. She has learned to refine alchemy in three days?"

Bu Yanyun said: "Well, learn to refine alchemy? I'm still too far away. Refining first-grade alchemy is relatively simple. It doesn't require much understanding and understanding of alchemy. The requirements for alchemy are almost zero. In the first path of alchemy, if you have more than the refining first-grade alchemy, you will have further increased the control needs for alchemy, alchemy, alchemy techniques, alchemy flames, alchemy steps, alchemy fire, alchemy fire, alchemy fire, etc. Hey, it's easy to go from not being able to refine elixirs to refining first-grade alchemy, but it's very difficult to get into a first-grade alchemy master and entering a second-grade alchemy master." Bu Yanyun said this, his face was full of yearning.

Nie Wushuang shook his head and said, "Sister Bu, what you said is too complicated. Can it be simpler? Until now, I don't know what is going on with alchemy."

Bu Yanyun was very excited when talking about alchemy, and said a string of words: "Pills are divided into nine grades, from first-grade pills to ninth grade pills. Each grade is divided into low-level, intermediate, advanced, and special grade. Alchemists are also divided into nine grades: first-grade to third grade are ordinary alchemists, fourth-grade to sixth grade are great alchemists, seventh grade is divine alchemist, eighth grade is pill king, and ninth grade is called divine alchemist. Although I can't refine pills now, the master's annotations for me to write about how to refine pills clearly. Look carefully and I will refine it for you."

Bu Yanyun first threw the low-level flame stone under the alchemy furnace, and the spiritual energy shot out. The flame stone suddenly burst out. She wiped it with her left hand, uncovered the stone cover on the alchemy furnace, took out a lower-grade first-level spiritual herb from the storage bag, threw it into the alchemy furnace, quickly covered the stone cover, pressed the index fingers of both hands and held the sun on both sides of her head and muttered: "The heaven and earth are infinite, and the heart of elixir is boundless! Refine it for me!"

Nie Wushuang was stunned by the sight. This was the first time he saw a person who was really refining alchemy and thought to himself: "So powerful!"

Who knew that time was only three breaths, Nie Wushuang heard a sound from the alchemy furnace, and wisps of black smoke floated out from the cracks of the stone cover. Then Bu Yanyun looked at the alchemy furnace with disappointment. After a moment, he smiled and turned to Nie Wushuang and said, "This... I didn't do it well, I'm going to tell you the process. Don't look at me, you have to know that this alchemy is extremely difficult to learn. You must watch it carefully. You must not make any mistakes. I just started to purify the herbs because of my thoughts, and I couldn't control the flame temperature, which caused the herbs to be scrapped. You must be very careful at this step in the future. Oh, but you are still a disciple of Qi training now, and you don't have the idea to say this. Okay, I'll do it again, and you can continue to look carefully."
Chapter completed!