Chapter 647 2.083 Alchemist

"You can't develop her bad habit." Wei Ziqin frowned and reprimanded lightly, "It's the same when you go outside. It looks like that. Now that we are in the capital, our family will go out to earn face for you."

"Mother, I'm well-behaved when I'm out there." Xiao Lin'er made a standard meeting ceremony, and called softly, "I've seen the princess."

It made both Wei Ziqin and Qiao Mu laugh.

This spooky girl!

Qiao Mu poked her small forehead, "Come on, give me a pulse."

Qiao Lin stretched out her wrist, and after a while, Qiao Mu asked her to change hands, nodded at Wanmai, "You are in good health."

His profound strength surged powerfully, and his aura was dense and extended. Although he was only a small fourth-level profound master, his body conditioning strength and the expansion of his profound veins were very good.

"My sister will make you two fourth-level and fifth-level Mysterious Breaking Pills. First, I will help you take care of them for two days. After two days, you will take the retreat and see if you can break through to a sixth-level mysterious master in one fell swoop."

Jolin's mouth was wide enough to stuff a duck egg.

"Sister? Sister!" Qiao Lin couldn't believe it. She is now a fourth-level mysterious master. According to her sister, it seems that it is an easy thing to advance to a sixth-level mysterious master overnight.

"It's okay, just work hard, even if you can't advance to the sixth level all at once, it doesn't matter, the fifth level mystic should be stable." Qiao Mu comforted his sister, and turned to check his mother's pulse.

"Mother's foundation is weak, let me help you recuperate and recuperate, don't be in a hurry to get promoted, lest you rush forward when the time comes, and the profound veins are disordered, leading to madness." Qiao Mu said.

"My mother is so old, it is already a surprise to become a mysterious master, how can I force anything else." Wei Ziqin came back to his senses, with tears in his eyes, and held Qiao Mu's hands , muttered to himself with a little excitement, "Qiaoqiao, tell mother, are you? Have you become a alchemist?"

What my daughter said just now should be making pills!

Qiao Mu nodded, a little surprised that his mother's emotions were so agitated, he patted her hand helplessly and said, "Didn't you know a long time ago that I have some medical skills."

"That's different! Can it be the same? You have become an alchemist!" Wei kept muttering, "Daughter, an alchemist is very different from the ordinary doctors who sit in the office. Pretty remarkable."

"Yes, yes." Qiao Mu could only nod frequently along with his excited mother, "Mother, don't call me until dinner. I'll make some pills for Xiao Lin'er and the others first."

"Okay, okay, you can do it. Mother and your sister will not hinder you!" Wei Ziqin nodded with a smile on his face, pulled his little daughter to the door, and said in his mouth, "No, no, you must tell me about such a good thing. Your father, let him open the ancestral hall, I'm going to pay homage to my ancestors. This is a manifestation of the ancestors."

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Mother, are you exaggerating a little?

Since there was no medicine cauldron at hand, Qiao Mu took out a very ordinary small cooking stove to refine her elixir.

If other alchemists saw that this strange child used such a crappy little stove to make those high-grade purple pills before, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.

Qiao Mu washed his little hands, calmed down, took out a few herbs for making eleventh-level Poxuan Pills, and began to grind them carefully.