My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

#1092 Alchemy Performance (2)

Squatting on the stone table next to him, a grape is stuck in both paws, and the urn open to the left and right is full of disgust.

Lu Zijia, "..."

Jinta, this guy, his mouth is really becoming more and more poisonous, and he is not afraid of being beaten by the group.

"By the way, have you told Master about our departure tomorrow?" Lu Zijia raised her head and said to the man beside her.

Mu Tianyan hugged the person in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her hair, and replied softly, "Well, I said it."

"Then I'll tell my mother and the others later." Lu Zijia took a deep breath and said.

There is no such thing as a banquet in the world, although there is reluctance to part, but since you have chosen, you cannot regret it.

the other side.

Not long after Song Zixuan and Zhang Lunian finished talking and stepped down, fifteen people came out with one pill stove each, lined up on the high platform, and lined up the fifteen pill stoves.

After putting away the pill stove, he quickly stepped down. After a while, another person took out three-point herbs and placed them next to the pill stove.

After the preparations were done, Song Zixuan and Zhang Weinian were scrambling to take the C position on stage.

"The preparatory work has been done, and now the fifteen alchemists taught by Alchemy Lu personally are on stage to perform!"

Zhang Nuinian used force to push Song Zixuan, the rookie, aside, and said quickly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Zixuan to counterattack, he quickly got off the high platform, and then made a face at Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan gritted his teeth and complained, "Childish!"

Everyone, "..." Obviously both of them are very naive!

As the eldest disciple of the Mu family, and the person who learned the best alchemy technique, Mu Yunhao became the leader without any surprise, leading the fourteen alchemists behind him to the high stage.

"Hey, they were taught by Alchemist Lu personally, are those fifteen alchemists?"

"It should be, I remember that the Mu family's senior brother is also an alchemist."

"Didn't you just teach for more than a year? You don't know how to make alchemy, right? Why did you perform on stage?"

"Uh, should it be just acting practice?"

"Performance practice? Isn't that a waste of herbs?"

"It's just a little herb, for the Mu family, it's nothing at all!"

"That's right, with Alchemist Lu, such a great god, how could the Mu family be short of herbs?"

"It's starting, it's quiet, don't be noisy."

Seeing that the fifteen alchemists on the high platform were about to start, everyone under the high platform became quiet.

Regarding the self-consciousness of everyone on the high platform, the fourteen alchemists on the high platform except Mu Yunhao were all secretly relieved.

If the audience is always so noisy, they are really afraid that they will not know when they will be distracted, which will lead to the failure of alchemy.

After the crowd quieted down, Mu Yunhao and the other fifteen alchemists started alchemy.

After half an hour.

The people under the high platform were stunned.

Shouldn't it just be an exercise in meaning? How does it seem that it can really make medicinal pills?

What the hell! Wouldn't it really be possible to refine medicinal pills?

I go! It was a miracle that it took only one year to study with alchemist Lu, and it was a miracle!

Whoops! The people on the stage are purely out of hatred!

Seeing that the fifteen people on the high platform were about to make medicinal pills, the people below the high platform were screaming wildly.

However, everyone was very tacit, covering their mouths tightly to prevent an accidental scream from the bottom of their hearts.

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