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Chapter 1109 Do you look ashamed?

"After reading it, I benefited a lot. However, I have never seen many herbal medicines, and my current understanding is limited to theory," Feng Qiyue said matter-of-factly.

"This is normal, don't worry about it," Mu Tianya comforted, and then added, "There are still a few ingredients missing for refining the Huazhi Dan antidote, and I can't test it, so starting from tomorrow, you have to do it yourself

The Xuanling Pill is being refined in the alchemy room, and I will check it at any time, so don’t be lazy."

"Well, I will work hard," Feng Qiyue said.

So, starting from the next day, Feng Qiyue locked herself in the alchemy room almost all day long.

Mu Tianya set a task for her to produce 10,000 Mysterious Spirit Pills every day, but Feng Qiyue was refining pills very quickly. Obviously, 10,000 Mysterious Spirit Pills could not meet her needs in pill refining. Therefore, she gave herself more

, refining one hundred thousand pieces every day

But as a result, Xuan Ling Cao became a little anxious.

After the little old man learned about this situation, he immediately sent someone to urgently purchase Xuanling grass, and Feng Qiyue gave him nearly one million Xuanling pills in return.

The little old man was a little confused, so many

Zhong Qing and others are also confused. There are more and more Xuanling Pills in their hands, and the storage rings can hardly be put down. Is it possible that they really want to eat them?

Mo Qianyi was depressed

Ever since Little Phoenix made alchemy like crazy, the time spent with him has become less and less, making him almost become a resentful husband.

But little Phoenix wants to make progress so much. Not only can he not stop him, he must also encourage him.

So, Mo Qianyi, who had nothing to do and didn't want to disturb Feng Qiyue, summoned Zhong Qing and others together, "Little Phoenix works so hard, don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhong Qing and the others were silent. Ninth Prince, you might as well just tell me what you always want to do.

"Starting from tomorrow, I will also give you special training," Mo Qianyi said bluntly.

They just know

The Ninth Prince is definitely lonely. He wants to train them to spend a long time.

But do they dare to object?

Don't dare

Since you don’t dare to object, you can only endure it silently

The next day, their hell training also began

Every day, they were exhausted and miserable by Mo Qianyi's various training methods.

At this time, the usefulness of Xuanling Pill became apparent.

They really ate the Xuanling Pill as a meal.

Because the Ninth Prince didn't give them a chance to rest at all. If any of them ran out of spiritual power, he would let them take a lot of Xuanling Pills to replenish it.

Woo woo

Painful and happy

After several days of intensive training by Mo Qianyi, their combat abilities improved rapidly.

But despite consuming a large amount of Xuanling Pills like this, Feng Qiyue still gave them a large amount of Xuanling Pills every day.

Until the stock of Xuanling grass is exhausted and Feng Qiyue is no longer frantically refining the elixir, their hard life is finally relieved.

Mo Qianyi is accompanied by someone, so who will take care of them?

No, after being freed, Zhong Qing and others went directly to the little old man and strongly demanded: "Dean Lu, take your time when purchasing Xuanling grass, don't tire your sister out."

The little old man smiled evilly when he heard this, "Are you afraid of tiring the little girl out, or are you afraid of being drilled?"

"If you see through it but don't tell it off, you can still be friends," Cai Huazhe said bitterly.

"We are not friends, I am your dean and your teacher," the little old man said arrogantly.
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